The three men from the Decimo Sword Sect glanced at Lu Ming and the others before fixing their eyes on Lu Ming.
"You're Tianyun?"
The leading old man asked.
"That's right!"
Lu Ming said indifferently. He wanted to see what they were up to.
"Tianyun, you've repeatedly gone against the Decimo Sword Sect and killed our geniuses. Do you know what you've done?"
The leading old man stared coldly at Lu Ming.
"Do I know what I've done? I haven't even told you that I've killed your bastards. How can I know what I've done? What's wrong with that? "
Lu Ming replied indifferently. He didn't take them seriously at all.
"You …"
The leading old man's face turned pale and he emitted a cold killing intent. After a while, he calmed down and waved his sleeve. "Tianyun, there are no eternal enemies in the world. There are only eternal interests. Today, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. As long as you lead the Red Blood Cavalry and submit to the Decimo Sword Sect and make a blood oath to be loyal to us, I'll consider letting you go. All the crimes you've committed in the past can be written off."
After the old man finished speaking, everyone understood what he meant.
Now that the Red Blood Army was powerful and famous in the Yinyue Country and the Scorching Sun Country, the Decimo Sword Sect was going to recruit Lu Ming.
Lu Ming sneered.
"You want me to let you go? Who do you think you are? You're just an old bastard. Do you really think you're a big shot? Well, are you done talking nonsense? If you're done, you can die. "
Lu Ming glanced at the old man and lost his patience.
"Little bastard, since you refuse a toast, I'll kill you today. After killing you, the Red Blood Army will still belong to the Decimo Sword Sect. Die!"
The old man's face darkened completely. He shouted and slashed out with his sword.
This slash revealed the old man's strength of the 8th Martial Ancestor Realm. It had the power to break mountains and rivers. It was extremely shocking.
"Oh no, be careful!"
Ming Meng shouted.
"Young Master!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Marquis!"
On the Autumn Moon, Xie Nianqing, Hua Ying, and the others were all shocked.
No matter how strong Lu Ming was, it was impossible for him to be a match for a martial artist at the peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.
But Lu Ming rode on top of the Crimson Blood Scale Wolf King, motionless.
"Die!"
The old man revealed a ferocious expression. The sword light became even more resplendent as it rapidly slashed towards Lu Ming's head.
Seeing that it was about to behead Lu Ming, the old man was overjoyed.
What kind of peerless genius is that? What kind of genius is that? What kind of genius is that? You're still going to die in my hands.
But as soon as he thought this, he saw a slap coming from beside Lu Ming.
Bang!
When this slap landed on his sword light, it was as if the sword light was made of tofu and instantly shattered.
The old man was stunned.
Ming Meng, Autumn Moon, and the others were also stunned.
"It's just a fly making a big fuss here. It's so annoying."
Yan Quan appeared beside Lu Ming and said indifferently.
That slap just now was naturally from Yan Quan.
"Who … who are you? I'm an elder of the Decimo Sword Sect. How dare you … "
The old man from the Decimo Sword Sect was stunned for a moment before he shouted.
But before he could finish, Yan Quan slapped him again.
Slap!
No one could see how this slap was delivered. It was too fast. They only saw a blur before they heard a crisp slap.
Then, they saw the old man from the Decimo Sword Sect cry out in pain as he was sent flying. In the air, his head was like a watermelon as it exploded with a bang. Red and white matter splattered everywhere.
Ming Meng and the others almost bit their tongues as their eyes almost popped out.
An expert at the peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm was considered a top expert in the Blazing Sun Empire. In the Five Major Sects, he was definitely a superior existence. His status was even higher than an ordinary golden robed elder.
Ordinary golden robed elders were only at the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.
An expert at the peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm was slapped to death with a single slap.
That was too shocking.
The old man beside Lu Ming was actually such a terrifying expert?
Previously, when Ming Meng and the others saw Yan Quan, they had only guessed that he was an ordinary Martial Arts Grandmaster. They had never expected him to be so terrifying.
Then, they looked at Lu Ming with even more respect. How did Lu Ming manage to have such a person by his side?
The remaining two burly men from the Decimo Sword Sect were scared out of their wits. At that moment, they shouted and turned to run.
"You want to run away in front of me? How is that possible?"
Yan Quan laughed coldly as he threw out a punch.
Boom! Boom!
Two bursts of fist force shot out.
The two burly men at the peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm were drowned by the fist force. When the fist force disappeared, there was nothing left of the two burly men.
Yan Quan had easily taken care of two experts at the peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm. Once again, everyone was dumbfounded.
Only Lu Ming was an exception.
"What a waste, what a waste!"
Lu Ming was heartbroken.
Yan Quan's punch had even burned their Blood Essence. How could Lu Ming not be heartbroken? Those were two experts at the peak of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.
The commotion here naturally shocked the Ghost Iron Army several miles away.
"Oh no, Tianyun has made his move. Kill, kill them all!"
Of course, there were experts from the Decimo Sword Sect in the Ghost Army. At that moment, they roared and led the army to charge at Lu Ming and the others.
"Charge, destroy them!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The Crimson Blood Scaled Wolves howled and their roars shook the sky as they charged at the Ghost Army.
Their aura was so strong that it shook the heavens and the earth.
"Oh no, the mounts are frightened."
"Charge, beast, hurry up and charge!"
The howls of the 30,000 Crimson Blood Scaled Wolves frightened the mounts of the Ghost Army and caused their formation to become unstable.
In a short while, the Crimson Blood Scaled Wolves had reached them.
Boom!
The two armies slammed into each other.
At that moment, the difference between the two armies was obvious.
The Ghost Army was like a piece of paper while the Crimson Blood Scaled Wolves were like a blade. As soon as they collided, the Ghost Army was torn apart and this gap was rapidly expanding.
"Hold on, hold on, you trash!"
An expert from the Decimo Sword Sect shouted.
"What are you shouting for?"
At this moment, Yan Quan's figure appeared beside him.
"Ah! Help … "
Just as he was about to shout, his head was chopped off by Yan Quan.
Yan Quan leaped through the army and killed the Martial Arts Grandmaster expert. No one could stop him.
A Half step King. Only a Half step King could stop him. It was simply cheating to kill a Half step King.
The difference was too big and it was no longer something that could be solved by numbers.
Unless there was a battle formation like the Mo Family and dozens of Martial Arts Grandmasters, they would be able to resist.
Roar!
Above Lu Ming's head, the nine dragons' bloodline floated. With a loud roar, a terrifying devouring power erupted. Immediately, the power of bloodline and blood essence of hundreds of Ghost Legion soldiers were devoured.
Wherever Lu Ming passed, corpses were left behind.
This was a one-sided battle. The Ghost Army could not stop the Crimson Blood Scaled Wolves at all.
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