"Whoosh ~"
A short arrow pierced through the air with a hair-raising sound. Like a bolt of black lightning, it suddenly flew out from the forest and pierced through the right wing of the Duck Emperor, who was still boasting, and nailed it to a tree in the distance, leaving behind a trail of blood.
"Quack …"
The Duck Emperor cried out in pain and fell to the ground. A few white feathers fell from its body.
"Venerable One, how are you? Are you alright, Venerable One?"
The six disciples of the Ziyue Cave quickly went over and helped the Duck Emperor up.
The Duck Emperor could no longer keep up the act. It was in too much pain. Tears came out of its eyes as it cried out, "My wing, my wing, it hurts so much, quack quack …"
It no longer had any of the prestige and spirit of the Beast Demon Venerable. Its persona, or rather, its duck persona, had completely collapsed.
The six disciples of the Ziyue Cave looked at each other. They couldn't believe that a Beast Demon would cry out in such a shameless manner.
"Damn it, you stinky duck. I was almost scared by you. Luckily, I was smart and didn't fall for it. Otherwise, I would have become the laughing stock of everyone in the guild!"
The members of the Black Blood Mercenary Corps who had just left returned and surrounded them in a fan-shaped formation. The one who spoke was the middle-aged man in the lead. Under the illumination of the fire, the scar on his face looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Goddamn kid, what are you waiting for? It's your turn!" The Duck Emperor yelled at Xiao Luo. It no longer dared to keep up the act. As expected, there was a price to pay for pretending to be something.
Xiao Luo patted the dust off his hands and stood up. He carried the Long Dao and slowly walked over. He looked at the duck on the ground and laughed, "You're not going to keep up the act?"
Duck Emperor's face turned red, and he scolded, "Goddamn brat, did you do it on purpose? You could have intercepted a small arrow like that if you had wanted to. Did you deliberately watch the arrow pierce through my wings?"
"Stinky duck, you think too highly of me!"
Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and laughed. In fact, he could have stopped the arrow. He was just annoyed by the duck's act and wanted to teach it a lesson.
"Damn you, damn kid!"
The Duck Emperor gnashed his teeth in anger. He knew that Xiao Luo was trying to trick him. With Xiao Luo's strength, how could he not stop an arrow?
Xiao Luo ignored it and turned to face the group of people from the Black Blood Mercenary Corps. He raised the Dragon Saber in his hand and pointed the tip of the saber at the middle-aged man in the lead. He said coldly and expressionlessly, "You have two choices. Either get lost or die!"
Scram or die?
The Black Blood members were dumbfounded. Only they would say something like that to others. Since when did someone say something like that to them? Furthermore, it was coming from a Martial Master. Was he out of his mind?
The six disciples of Ziyue Cave Heaven were also stunned. The leader was an elder of the Black Blood Mercenary Corps. His strength had reached the peak of Martial Spirit, and he was half a step into the realm of Martial Lord. The others were also in the realm of Martial Masters and Great Martial Masters. They really couldn't understand where Xiao Luo's confidence came from. He actually dared to say such words to this group of Black Blood Mercenary Corps with the strength of a mere Martial Master.
"Damn it, when it comes to acting tough, this kid is definitely an ancestor!" The Duck Emperor admitted defeat and muttered softly.
"Hahaha …"
The middle-aged man in the lead could not help but laugh. Soon, his laughter turned into a cold sneer. He looked at Xiao Luo and said, "Kid, you are the first to dare to make fun of us Black Blood in this area. I can guarantee that you will be the last."
"Brother Leopard, don't waste your breath on him. Kill them!"
"That's right. This man and duck dared to make fun of us Black Blood. If we don't skin them alive, we won't be able to vent our anger."
"Let them see what cruelty is!"
The members of Black Blood glared at Xiao Luo angrily. They were waiting for the middle-aged man to give the order. Then, they would swarm forward and hack Xiao Luo and the Duck Emperor to death.
"Draw your swords and prepare for battle!"
Zuo Xiangming shouted. He was the first to draw his sword and stood on the same side as Xiao Luo.
"Swish, swish, swish ~"
The other five disciples of the Ziyue Cave also drew their swords. They looked at Black Blood as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They were ready to fight to the death with these people.
"Oh, a few little bugs still want to struggle. Not bad, I like it. Go, cut them all into pieces!" The middle-aged man had a murderous look on his face as he hooked his finger in front of him.
The Black Blood members who had received the order immediately roared and rushed toward Xiao Luo and the others.
"Looks like you've chosen death. Very well, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Looking at the Black Blood members rushing toward him, Xiao Luo raised his sword and slashed it down cleanly.
"Bang!"
A ferocious sword aura that was more than a hundred feet long cut through the void and fell straight down. Wind and thunder roared in the forest, and sand and dust covered the sky. The bodies of the Black Blood members who were enveloped by the aura of the sword instantly exploded.
POOF, POOF, POOF!
It was as if a powerful bomb had exploded in their bodies. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the ground was covered in blood. The people who were at the edge of the area were violently sent flying by this force. Their bodies broke several large trees, and finally, they all fell to the ground, spitting out blood. They didn't struggle for long before they died.
The only survivor was the middle-aged man. His entire body was covered in blood as he lay on the ground. His clothes were torn apart and one of his arms was broken. Blood was gushing out from the wound and he was groaning in pain.
Hiss …
The six disciples of the Ziyue Cave gasped. They were stunned, and their faces were full of shock.
One slash, just one slash, and dozens of Black Blood members had been killed in an instant. The guy who was about to break through to the Martial Lord realm was seriously injured and was on his last breath.
How was this possible?
Wasn't Xiao Luo only a Martial Master?
"What do you mean by cruel? Motherf * cker, this is cruel! "The Duck Emperor couldn't help but shudder. He was deeply shocked by Xiao Luo's cruel methods.
Xiao Luo didn't say a word. He walked step by step toward the middle-aged man on the ground.
"You … Who are you?"
The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Luo, his eyes full of horror. This young man had turned this place into a bloody battlefield with just one slash.
"Didn't I say that you can either get lost or die? Unfortunately, you chose the latter!"
Xiao Luo was expressionless. After saying this, he finished off the middle-aged man with one slash.
At this point, more than a dozen Black Blood members were all dead.
Zuo Xiangming and the others couldn't believe their eyes. A guy at the Martial Master level had killed more than a dozen Black Blood members in just two or three slashes. This was simply unimaginable.
They looked at Xiao Luo in shock. Beast demons and the like were nothing compared to him. This was a real demon. The three Black Blood members had been killed by this demon.
"Brother … Brother Xiao …"
Zuo Xiangming came up to him and wanted to say something, but Xiao Luo raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Do you still remember what you promised me before?"
"Yes … Yes, Brother Xiao is always welcome to use the transmission formation in the Ziyue Cave. In addition, I will organize a detailed map of the route to the Holy Land of the Light Clan," Zuo Xiangming promised.
"That's good. I'll go to the Ziyue Cave at dawn."
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