Hope
Ye Fei didn't know much about the Blood Demon Sect. However, Ye Fei knew how precious the Saint Bodhi was to the Blood Demon Sect.
This was a super spirit medicine that could continuously produce Blood Bodhi and create Martial King experts. Most importantly, a fully matured Saint Bodhi could greatly help him break through to the twelfth level of the Martial Saint realm.
Just based on these two points, Ye Fei knew that once the Blood Demon Sect found out that the Saint Bodhi had fallen into his hands, these demons would definitely not let him off.
Ye Fei was also prepared to deal with the Blood Demon Sect's assassination attempts. However, the Blood Demon Sect's treachery still exceeded his expectations.
Especially this time, the Blood Demon Sect wasn't targeting him. Instead, they were targeting his friends and family. This truly angered Ye Fei.
"Blood Demon Sect, you'd better not let anything happen to Uncle Zhao and the others. Otherwise, even if I have to chase you to the ends of the earth, I'll still destroy you."
Ye Fei secretly clenched his fists. At the same time, he channeled his true essence into Lu Chun's body regardless of the cost. He did his best to save Lu Chun's life.
At the same time that he discovered Lu Chun, the shattered corpses on the ground silently squirmed strangely. They quickly gathered together and formed the appearance of a patchwork bloodied man.
"What are you?"
Ye Fei naturally felt the strange movements around him. He stared at the bloodied man and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Silently, he pointed a sword finger at the bloodied man.
"Puff!"
The bloody man's head directly exploded. Strangely, there was no blood inside, only broken flesh and blood. It wriggled strangely and returned to the bloody man's appearance. On the bloody man's blurry face, there was a clear look of mockery.
"Haha, it's useless? Ye Fei, you can kill however you want. As long as the blood doesn't dry up, we, the descendants of the Blood Demon Sect, will never die. "The bloodied man laughed wantonly.
"…"
Ye Fei wasn't angered. Through his probing just now, he already knew that this blood man was only a flesh and blood puppet created by the Great Commander using evil arts. Even if he burned it to ashes, he still wouldn't be able to harm the true Great Commander. If he had the strength, he might as well listen to what this bloody man had to say.
The bloody man's eyes also revealed a look of appreciation. "Ye Fei, listen up. I know you've obtained the Holy Bodhi, but that kind of treasure isn't something that mortals like you can possess. It originally belonged to the great Blood Demon!"
"You've repeatedly killed the experts of the Blood Demon Sect and even seized the Holy Bodhi. Your crimes are unforgivable. I give you ten days to bring the Holy Bodhi and head to the Death Swamp. Otherwise, you can wait to collect the corpses of the Zhao Royal Family."
"Of course, it's fine if you don't want to come. After all, you have many friends and relatives. Jing Wushou, Luo Xi, the Tenth Prince, Ye Jian, Ye Bufan … and that group of people from Tianyun Wufu … The Blood Demon Sect has investigated everything about you. If you don't want anything to happen to your friends, you better hand over the Holy Bodhi obediently. Hmph!"
The bloody man laughed coldly and continued to threaten. Then, without giving Ye Fei a chance to refuse, he suddenly exploded with a bang. The shattered flesh and blood turned into balls of bloody light that rushed toward Ye Fei.
"Raging Flames Burning the Heavens!"
Of course, Ye Fei would not be hurt by these pieces of flesh and blood. With a wave of his hand, the male flames formed a wall in front of him.
All the flesh and blood that got close to Ye Fei were turned into ashes. They could not get close to him.
In the distant sky, the eyes of the Great Commander of the Evil Demon Sect suddenly became extremely ferocious. He coldly turned back and looked in the direction of the Monarch Pavilion. "Damn it. I wanted to test this boy with the bloody man, but he broke my Blood Corpse Explosion with one move! It seems that I have to be fully prepared. Be careful not to fail miserably. "
After all, there was a precedent of the Great Commander of the Blood Demon Sect being defeated by Ye Fei. Although the Blood Demon Sect later found out that the one who killed the Commander was not Ye Fei, but Elder Sword Maniac of the Taixuan Holy Land.
However, the Great Commander of the Evil Demon Sect had always been cunning. He would not take Ye Fei lightly.
Ye Fei did not have time to deal with the threat of the Blood Demon Sect. He just kept using spiritual medicine and vital energy to maintain Lu Chun's vitality. This continued for an hour.
Finally, Lu Chun's gloomy eyes became bright again. Even his broken body became whole again.
Lu Chun felt the changes in his body in disbelief. Suddenly, tears flowed down his face. He had been broken for 30 years. He had never thought that he would have the chance to become a normal person again.
"Ye Fei, I'm still alive?" Lu Chun asked in a choked voice.
"Yes, Senior Lu. You're still alive. I'm sorry. I dragged you and Uncle Zhao into this!" Ye Fei said with a face full of self-blame.
It did not matter that the Blood Demon Sect wanted to kill him, but now the Blood Demon Sect was threatening his family and friends. Ye Fei decided that he could not tolerate this.
His heart was filled with guilt towards the Zhao Clan and Lu Chun who had been implicated by him.
When Lu Chun heard these words, he was slightly taken aback. Suddenly, he laughed out loud and grabbed Ye Fei's shoulder with all his strength. "No, Ye Fei, you're wrong. You're very wrong. It's not you who implicated us. It's us who implicated you. If I wasn't so weak, if the main Zhao clan wasn't such a bastard, how could we have been defeated by that demon?
Lu Chun pounded the ground. His face was filled with anger and indignation. He did not blame Ye Fei for implicating them. On the contrary, whether it was him or Ye Fei, they all treated Ye Fei as a true junior.
"Ye Fei, remember this. Never blame yourself for implicating others. In our hearts, you are not only our junior, but also the hope of the North Sea. We can die, but Zhao cannot lose his dignity. Promise me that you will make the North Sea rise again. This way, even if His Majesty and I die, we will be satisfied." Lu Chun looked at Ye Fei with bright eyes.
Ye Fei naturally understood the feelings of the older generation like Lu Chun. After all, the North Sea was too small. Any warrior who left the North Sea would be despised and looked down upon by others.
Those powerful warriors did not feel this deeply. However, the more ordinary warriors like Lu Chun were, the more they could feel how low the status of the North Sea was in the Northern Region. They also dreamed that a strong warrior would emerge from the North Sea to change this situation.
Although he didn't really understand, Ye Fei could really feel the feelings of Lu Chun and the other ordinary martialists. His expression turned solemn as he nodded his head vigorously. "Don't worry, Senior Lu. As long as I, Ye Fei, am around, the North Sea martialists will never be looked down upon! Similarly, I also swear that no matter what method I use, I will definitely rescue Uncle Zhao and the others! Even if I have to destroy the entire Blood Demon Sect! "
"The Blood Demon Sect? Could this be the doing of the Blood Demon Sect?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind. Ye Fei did not need to turn around to know that it was Liu Feiyan and Liu Chaoyang.
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