"They're going to stop the other Grand Dukes. They're delaying while we're fighting. If we win, the Blood Demon Race will be heavily injured."
"The entire world will be quiet, right?"
"You can say that." Hector laughed. "Or you can say that the entire world will be boring."
"Boring? That's not bad! "
This morning, Mu Feng didn't do anything.
He had been standing in front of his building, looking at the endless plain in front of him.
People called him the Ten Thousand Year Emperor. Indeed, he had been in this world for almost ten thousand years. However, nobody knew that in these ten thousand years, there wasn't a day that he wasn't preparing for this day. There wasn't a day that he wasn't trembling in fear.
Roth stood beside him. This position used to belong to Sverre. After all, back then, only Sverre supported him without hesitation. He didn't even hesitate to start a war with the Blood Emperor of Catastrophe. After all, he was slightly weaker. Back then, Sullivan and Raynor were too young. They didn't know what had happened.
However, Roth was the only Blood Demon left who had been with Mu Feng for ten thousand years. Most of the brothers who fought against the Blood Emperor of Catastrophe had died in their own hands — they didn't know how to control their desire for blood or power.
This was the Blood Demon Race's desire for safety. This was because only one Blood Demon could fight against the Blood Emperor of Catastrophe. This was Mu Feng, the first Blood Demon to kill ten thousand people.
The Grand Dukes all thought that the King was a Blood Demon who had killed ten thousand people. However, they never thought about what ten thousand people's lives meant. Apart from Mu Feng himself, very few people knew that after killing ten thousand people, a person would be overwhelmed by killing intent and completely degenerate into a murderous demon!
After the humanoids appeared, the Blood Demon Race had a stable source of fresh blood. Blood Demons who killed too many people too frequently would be exterminated. Other than the Holy Court, there was also the Blood Demon Race. Roth specialized in killing these Blood Demons who were too murderous.
Balance was something that Mu Feng pursued until now.
"Ten thousand years, right?" Mu Feng suddenly asked.
"Yes, until today, it's been exactly ten thousand years," Roth said.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes." Roth smiled. "We're just waiting for the moonlight tonight."
"Let's go!"
One word. It was simple and straightforward.
Below the Blood Demon Race's skyscraper was a place that was publicly known as a research lab. In fact, the Blood Demon Race's most important curse seal was hidden here — the Blood Emperor Curse Seal.
There was a special elevator from Mu Feng's office to the basement.
Walking into the elevator, Mu Feng glanced at the people inside.
Raynor and Abroyd were waiting for him in the elevator. Seeing him enter, the two of them bowed and stepped aside.
"Where's Sulifit?" Mu Feng asked.
He looked at Abloai, who had his head lowered. He really wanted to know what kind of words this humanoid would use to convince him.
"The Saint is feeling a little unwell, so he'll be a little late."
The one who replied wasn't Abloai but Raynor.
Mu Feng turned to look at Raynor. He thought for a moment before asking, "How did you know he wasn't feeling well?"
"I just came from his place. Actually, it's just a child throwing a tantrum. You haven't been with him for too long. "
That was what Abroy had said.
Regarding Mu Feng's family matters, he had more authority to speak than a junior like Raynor.
"I know. After I'm done with this, I'll spend some time with him."
Then, there was silence.
After a long time.
Mu Feng suddenly said, "Raynor, where is Lin Tian now?"
"I don't know," Raynor said. "After he disappeared last night, neither the Blood Demon Tribe nor the Holy Court could find him. But I know that he'll definitely look for Swells. "
"Swells?" Mu Feng seemed to be trying to recall who this person was.
"It's Swells." Abloai hurriedly reminded him. "He inherited Duke Swell's Red Moon surname and is now called Swells."
"So that's how it is." Mu Feng took out a bookmark from his bosom, "Raynor, stop at the next level and go to the library to retrieve this book. Think of a way to find Lin Tian before the Blood Sacrifice of the Moon begins and give this book to him."
"Yes!" Raynor nodded and took the bookmark. He pressed the elevator button and walked out.
"What's that?" Abroyd asked.
Mu Feng glanced at him and smiled. "It's something special."
…
Lin Tian's car slowly stopped in front of a house in the corner of the street. Lilith parked the car in the underground garage and called the three of them to board the elevator.
"You're very familiar with this place," Scott said.
"This is my friend's house." Lilith smiled. "I can come here anytime."
Tang Wen looked at Lin Tian, who seemed to be lost in thought, and nudged him.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about how to make the Blood Demon Tribe come to find me," Lin Tian said. "I came to the West to find him. Although I know where he is now, I can't find him. "
"Can't you use your martial intent to search?" Tang Wen asked. "Didn't you say that you can sense people within a hundred miles?"
"I can't do it now." Lin Tian clenched his fist, looked at it, and said, "My Blood Demon Race's ability is very unstable right now, and it also affected my martial senses. I can't do it now. Why don't you try? "
"If I could, I wouldn't need to ask you," Tang Wen said.
"It's about ability." Lin Tian said. "Your Gu Meridian Immortal Art should have at least eighty percent of my strength. You haven't mastered it yet, right?"
"You can say that I have mastered it!" Tang Wen smiled. "But after all, my Gu Meridian Immortal Art is incomplete. My foundation is a little weak!"
"Is that so?"
Lin Tian said as he put his hand on Tang Wen's wrist. A force flowed from his hand along Tang Wen's tendons and meridians, exploring Tang Wen's body.
This power was both cold and scorching. It was cold like ice and scorching like flames. It was like the fire of the underworld and the ice of hell. It was cold, but it felt like it could burn people to ashes.
This was Lin Tian's true qi. Tang Wen would never forget it.
"Indeed." Lin Tian said as he retracted his hand. "Not only have you not passed the test, but according to the reaction of your twelve standard meridians, your martial arts are not good enough."
"You're so professional!" Tang Wen smiled. "It's indeed my problem. How did you know? "
I can't say that when your ancestor Tang Tao created the Snake King Gu according to Mahugara, I was at the side giving him pointers, right?
"Generally speaking, this is the case!" Lin Tian could only give a vague answer.
"Then what about me?" Lilith asked as she stretched out her hand.
Lin Tian looked at the two hands in front of him. Without saying a word, he put his hand on Scott's wrist.
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