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Chapter 2692

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Book 1, Chapter 137: Blood Demon

The countless beasts rushing towards Zhao Fu sensed Zhao Fu's aura, and they all revealed expressions of fear. They no longer looked as ferocious as before, and they immediately knelt on the ground with their heads lowered, as if they were worshipping their king.

This scene caused everyone to look dumbfounded; why were so many beasts worshipping him?

It wasn't just the other factions that were shocked; the Blood Beast Sect's people were also shocked, not understanding what was going on.

Zhao Fu himself was also quite surprised, but he could sense that it was the Hundred Beast Blood Star's influence, making it so that the blood beasts did not dare to harm him.

What should they do now? Countless blood beasts were kneeling in front of Zhao Fu, and if they did not attack anyone else, how could they continue?

Xue Qian Yue looked at the Blood Beast Sect's Sect Leader, and the Blood Beast Sect's Sect Leader looked quite helpless. This was the first time that she had encountered such a situation, and she was unable to control the Blood Beast Sect.

At this moment, Zhao Fu said, "Go back!"

The countless blood fiends on the ground immediately retreated and surged back into the blood door like a tide. There was no hesitation, and their movements were extremely fast.

Everyone looked quite dumbfounded; this was the fifth Blood Beast Sect's trial, and they had passed it just like that? This was definitely the first time in history.

Swish, swish, swish …

The blood gate shot out countless blood-red lights that quickly entered Zhao Fu and the others' bodies, and a wave of blood energy spread out, increasing everyone's strength.

Some people did not believe that they had passed this trial so easily, but now that the rewards had been given to everyone, they were 100% sure that the fifth trial had been passed so easily.

Everyone looked quite happy and excited; they had never thought that they would be able to pass the fifth trial without doing anything, and they had thought that they would not be able to pass it.

Those who had been defeated in the fourth trial looked quite envious; if they had persevered for a bit longer, they would have been able to pass the fifth trial without wasting any energy, and they would have been able to enter the sixth trial while lying down.

The Blood Beast Sect's people looked at Zhao Fu in shock; they had never thought that Zhao Fu would have such abilities. At first, the Blood Serum Sect's people were not very convinced of Zhao Fu's abilities, but after seeing this scene, they understood that they were inferior to him; he did not have such abilities.

At the location of the Blood Martial Gate, the Blood Martial Gate, which had various carvings of people practicing martial arts, gave off a powerful aura.

A blood door appeared in the sky. The blood door slowly opened, and countless figures rushed towards the crowd.

The sixth trial of the Blood Martial Gate was several times more difficult.

Everyone started fighting with that figure.

These figures were very strong. Many people couldn't even take a single blow before being sent flying. These people had probably been lucky enough to pass the fifth trial, but now they had no ability to resist the sixth trial.

Xue Mei, Xue Baike, and the others did not have it easy either. They fought seriously with those figures.

Xue Sandu's body continuously gave off a blood-red mist, forming a massive tentacle that vigorously whipped at a figure. The intense poison continuously corroded the figure.

Xue Youruo fought with that figure. You punched, I punched, and I punched.

Xue Meimei's body gave off a formless energy, causing the image to become distracted. Xue Meimei's sword quickly stabbed towards the image, piercing through its body. The image gradually disappeared, but another image quickly found Xue Meimei.

Xue Qisha's power was comparatively greater. He sent one of the figures flying with a single punch, and the other figures pounced at him. Xue Qisha blocked them while counterattacking. He wasn't at a disadvantage.

The one who had it the easiest was still Zhao Fu. But the figures surrounding him were the most numerous.

Illusory figures surrounded Zhao Fu, and Zhao Fu stood where he was and raised his finger, which gave off a blood-red sword light, making it look like a sword of light.

One figure couldn't wait any longer and charged at Zhao Fu. Its hand turned into a claw, and it grabbed at Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu's sword-fingers easily cut that figure in two, and it dissipated.

Another figure grasped this opportunity to attack from behind Zhao Fu. Its fist brought with it a powerful fist wind as it smashed at Zhao Fu's back. Zhao Fu swung his sword, slashing at that figure's head.

The figures understood that they weren't a match for Zhao Fu, so they all charged at Zhao Fu. They attacked Zhao Fu from all directions. Their fists brought with them wind, their palms brought with them powerful palm energy, their claws brought with them cold light, and their fingers brought with them sharp attacks at different places on Zhao Fu.

BOOM!

Zhao Fu placed his sword-fingers in front of his chest, and a powerful energy spread out like a barrier. Countless figures charged at him were sent flying. Not a single one of them had the ability to resist. Those figures that were sent flying also slowly faded.

After dealing with so many figures, not a single one of them dared to approach Zhao Fu. They turned to attack the others.

A blood-red ring appeared above Xue Qinggu's head. A powerful energy rapidly spread out, sending several figures flying. There were no longer any figures looking for him. This meant that he had passed this trial, and his strength was indeed the strongest among the eight.

BANG!

Blood Seven Kills raised his fist, and a blood-red light covered his fist as he rushed towards the images. He sent them flying with a single punch, and he had passed this trial.

As a member of the Blood Martial Gate, Xue Youruo had a bit of an advantage on this level. Based on the attributes of these illusory figures, he was able to take advantage of this opportunity to send them flying. He smoothly passed this trial.

However, the others didn't have that kind of power, and they were all sent flying. In the end, there were only thirty-some people left. The number of people who had died was frightening.

The Blood Martial Gate shot out countless rays of blood-colored light that entered everyone's bodies. Everyone once more felt their power increase.

Next, there was some rest time for everyone to recover from their injuries and physical strength. The next two most dangerous trials were the Blood Killing Sect trial and the Blood Immortal Sect trial.

Zhao Fu looked at Xue Youmei, who was struggling a bit. This kind of head-on battle was disadvantageous to her. She was more suited to not fighting head-on. Her strongest point was her bewitching arts.

Zhao Fu smiled. "Senior apprentice-sister, do you want me to help you?"

Xue Youmei felt a warm feeling in her heart. She hadn't expected Zhao Fu to care about her at this time. She happily smiled. "No need. I want to rely on my own strength to pass as many trials as I can."

Zhao Fu smiled and nodded.

Xue Youruo said with some jealousy, "Why didn't you ask me?"

Zhao Fu laughed. "As the Blood Martial Gate's heir, you'll find it laughable if you lose here!"

Xue You Ruo snorted.

The people on the viewing platforms all had smiles on their faces as they waited for the next two trials. What they were looking forward to the most was still Zhao Fu obtaining the Blood Dragon Gate's inheritance. They had been waiting for that moment, and they did not care about the other people's performances.

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