The golden-clothed young man fell to the ground and looked at Zhao Fu fiercely as he said, "Do you know who I am? You dared to injure me; the Muse family won't let you off! You're dead! "
Zhao Fu stood in the air and disdainfully laughed. Zhao Fu did not fear a large family from a Barony Kingdom. If it was an ordinary Kingdom or Dukedom, Zhao Fu might feel some fear, but this young man did not have the qualifications.
Since he was seeking death, Zhao Fu would help him.
Boom!
Zhao Fu stretched out a hand and grabbed at the air. The space seemed to explode as a formless hand grabbed the golden-clothed young man. The golden-clothed young man looked terrified; he had been completely unrestrained in this Kingdom, and he had never thought that someone would dare to kill him.
Bang!
The golden-clothed young man wanted to say something, but the formless hand crushed him, causing him to explode. His body turned into a bloody mist, and only an Official Seal remained.
This Official Seal was useless to Zhao Fu, and it did not have the same effect as a wasted City Lord Seal. Otherwise, Zhao Fu could have fused City Lord Seals into beasts, making them even more powerful.
The surrounding City Lords looked terrified and obediently knelt on the ground, not moving at all. Since this person dared to kill the golden-clothed young man, he definitely looked down on the Muse family's power. How could they dare to offend such a person?
Moreover, even if they wanted to attack, they did not have the strength to do so. After all, they were not as strong as the golden-clothed young man, and the golden-clothed young man had been instantly killed.
Zhao Fu looked at them, and seeing that they were tactful, he did not attack. He did not have to worry about his identity being exposed; he was just passing by and would not come back again. Moreover, the people who had escaped already knew of Zhao Fu's existence.
Facing Zhao Fu's demon-like gaze, the City Lords trembled and felt incredibly terrified. How could such a terrifying person suddenly appear? It was simply too terrifying. Zhao Fu's eyes lit up as he looked at Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu turned into a ray of light and flew past the City Lords and into the cave.
The ground was paved with stone bricks, and there were some faint carvings on the walls. A cold and gloomy aura surged out, and it seemed to be an ancient tomb.
Zhao Fu did not mind these things and flew deeper into the ancient tomb. Finally, he arrived at a large hall that was hundreds of meters tall and thousands of meters wide. The walls were blood-red as if they had been painted with blood, and they gave off a dense stench of blood.
To Zhao Fu's surprise, Zhao Fu originally thought that he would meet a few more people here, such as the lord that those people mentioned before.
But when he entered, there was only a pile of dismembered corpses. There was no living person. At the very center of the hall, there was a vertical crack, from which blood was constantly flowing out.
Swish swish swish …
Ten or so rays of light shot out from the crack, and Zhao Fu stretched out his hand and a wave of energy flowed out, forming a formless wall that blocked the rays of light. The rays of light turned into treasures, all of which were Gold grade and incredibly ancient.
The scene in front of him made Zhao Fu feel quite strange. Moreover, there were dismembered corpses all around him, proving that this place was not as safe as it seemed.
Just as Zhao Fu was about to go up and take a look at the crack, the crack exploded out with a powerful suction force, sucking Zhao Fu into it.
His vision blurred, and Zhao Fu arrived in another world. This world was completely blood-red, and the sky was covered with cracks as if it would collapse at any moment. The ground was also cracked, and thick blood flowed everywhere, creating a desolate and deathly silence.
Suddenly!
Countless traces of blood-red qi seemed to have a mind of their own and flowed towards Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu's gaze became serious, and his Emperor's Domain spread out, blocking the blood-red qi outside.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill …
However, at that moment, an intense killing intent flooded into Zhao Fu's mind, and Zhao Fu felt as if his head had exploded. An intense killing intent exploded out from Zhao Fu's body like a wild gale, and Zhao Fu's eyes became blood-red as a blood-red flame appeared around his body.
Within the Sword Mark, the Clear Sable Sword excitedly trembled and gave off a clear sword hum as a powerful blood-red light filled the Sword Mark Space.
The other sword spirits' expressions fell because they could feel that the Clear Sable Sword was absorbing that berserk killing intent and starting to corrode them.
"Roar! Roar!
Roar … "Dragon's roars sounded out from Zhao Fu's body as the Qin Royal Seal automatically protected its owner, exploding out with a terrifying Nation Power. Zhao Fu's Sovereign Bloodline quickly devoured the berserk killing intent, and the phoenix crystal within his body gave off large amounts of golden light.
The swords within the Sword Mark Space also gave off their own powers, and powerful sword lights shot out of the Sword Mark Space. There seemed to be tens of thousands of sword lights shooting out from the back of Zhao Fu's right hand.
Luckily, Zhao Fu was able to suppress the berserk killing intent, and his eyes became clear again. His back was covered with cold sweat, and he felt a lingering fear.
That killing intent was simply too terrifying; he had resisted the blood-red qi, but that killing intent had still seeped in, almost causing Zhao Fu to lose his mind and turn into a monster filled with killing intent.
Moreover, that killing intent was not something that just anyone could withstand. Ordinary people with low strength would have their bodies directly collapsed, and their souls would have been destroyed by that killing intent.
This was the reason why there were a pile of corpses outside. They had most likely accidentally breathed in the blood-red qi, and their bodies had been unable to withstand that terrifying killing intent, causing them to collapse.
Although Zhao Fu had calmed down, the Clear Sable Sword within the Sword Mark was still abnormally excited, and it recklessly absorbed that berserk killing intent.
The Clear Sable Sword was a sword of benevolence, and it was not used to kill. However, because of its Heart's Eye, Zhao Fu could not kill people at all. Whenever he killed someone, his heart would feel intense pain, so Zhao Fu had changed its attributes, turning it into a sword of slaughter.
There was a saying that only a tree that took root in hell could grow to heaven and bloom the purest flowers. Similarly, only a tree that grew in heaven could bear the evilest fruits.
Zhao Fu understood this, and he understood why the Clear Sable Sword was so excited.
Shing!
Suddenly, a ferocious blood-red sword light containing immense power slashed towards Zhao Fu from the left, and the air seemed to be split in half.
Zhao Fu's expression slightly changed, and he stretched out his left hand as nine black dragons floated out of his body. His Emperor's Domain became ten or so times more powerful.
Boom!
The blood-red sword light slammed against the black energy barrier, resulting in a massive explosion, and the impact turned into a wild gale that blew out.
Crack!
A clear sound rang out as a few small cracks appeared on Zhao Fu's Emperor's Domain, and the blood-red sword light's power gradually disappeared.
Zhao Fu turned and saw a figure appear on his left. This figure was a middle-aged Elf, but he looked quite strange. His eyes were blood-red, and there were fangs in his mouth. His expression was cold as he tilted his head and looked at Zhao Fu.
His body gave off a powerful blood-red qi, and he held a blood-red sword. The blood-red sword had a few tentacles that stabbed into his arm, causing the sword to fuse with his body.
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