Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

The words of the young man in the blood-red robe made Ye Yun's pupils shrink suddenly.

Blood without knowledge!

Ye Yun was naturally not unfamiliar with the name mentioned by the blood-robed young man.

When monsters appeared in the Daqian Dynasty, Ye Yun returned to Qingshan County, Shuzhou to deal with the monsters that occupied Qingshan County. He met an injured disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, who was Xue Wuming.

This happened a long time ago, and Ye Yun was almost forgetting about it.

He didn't expect that the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect in front of him would suddenly mention Xue Wuming's name to him right away.

How did this guy know that he killed Xue Wuming and feel Xue Wuming's aura from him?

"Could it be... because of that token?"

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Yun's eyes.

After killing Xue Wuming, he obtained a mysterious token engraved with the word "Tian". It seems that Xue Wuming left some special aura on this token, which is now sensed by the disciple of the Xuesha Divine Sect in front of him.

"Kid, answer me!"

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't say anything, the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect shouted coldly again.

"Blood cannot be used, what is going on?"

At this moment, the blood-robed old man who led the group couldn't help but frown slightly: "You said that Xue Wuming was killed by this kid, what's going on?"

"Master, I sensed Wuming's presence from this brat. He must have killed Junior Brother Wuming and taken the treasure from him!"

Xue Wufa hurriedly spoke respectfully to the old man in the blood-red robe.

A cold glint flashed across the blood-stained old man's eyes: "Are you sure?"

"Master, Wuming and I were adopted by you since we were young. We have lived together for decades. We are not brothers, but we are better than brothers. I am more familiar with Wuming's aura than anyone else. I am definitely not wrong."

Blood cannot guarantee this with full confidence.

The old man in the blood-red robe didn't waste any words. His deep, blood-red eyes looked directly at Ye Yun: "Boy, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Just one look made Ye Yun feel hot all over, and his blood seemed to be about to explode.

Ye Yun's expression changed drastically.

Just as he was about to resist with all his might, Mu Wuya took a step forward and stood in front of the blood-robed old man. He said coldly, "Xue Jiuyou, you are bullying the weak in front of me. Do you really think that I, Mu Wuya, don't exist?"

"Mu Wuya!"

Xue Jiuyou's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Why does he have the treasure of my deceased disciple on him? Even if this guy is from your Xuanji Pavilion, he must give me an explanation today!"

He adopted Xue Wufa and Xue Wuming and has always loved them very much.

Especially Xue Wuming, who almost treated him as his own son.

No matter who dares to kill Xue Wuming, he will make the other party pay a heavy price for it.

"You said I'd explain it to you, so who do you think you are?"

Mu Wuya raised his head and glanced at Xue Jiuyou, saying calmly, "Don't say that Ye Yun only has your disciple's treasures on him. Even if he really killed your disciple, it's his own fault. What can you do?"

"Mu Wuya, don't really think that this emperor is afraid of you!"

Xue Jiuyou was raging with rage. His powerful aura locked onto Mu Wuya, and he shouted at Xue Wufa: "Wufa, capture the guy who killed your junior brother!"

"Yes!"

Xue Bu Fa responded, then stared at Ye Yun with a ferocious look.

"Boy, you dare to kill my Junior Brother Wuming, prepare to die!"

Xue Wufa roared angrily, and a terrifying fist with blood-red light and a bloody hurricane with ghosts crying and wolves howling came towards Ye Yun.

Ye Yun raised his hand and waved it, and Xue Wufa's terrifying bloody fist force disappeared into thin air.

next second.

A three-foot-long thunder knife emitting a terrifying thunder blade intent directly pierced Xue Wufa's eyebrows, causing his entire body to stiffen instantly.

"Do you deserve to let me die?"

Ye Yun looked at Xue Wufa in front of him with a face full of contempt and disdain.

This Xue Wufa is only at the first level of Huaxiang realm, and is on par with Yang Ye from Xuanji Pavilion. How can such a guy pose any threat to him?

"Master...Master, save me!"

Xue Wufa suddenly screamed in horror.

Although he is at the bottom of the several geniuses in the Transformation Realm of the Blood Demon Sect, he is still a genius in the Transformation Realm who is less than a hundred years old.

And the boy in front of him is just an ant in the Xuandan realm.

He thought it would be easy to control this guy, but he didn't expect that this guy could easily subdue him with just a wave of his hand!

"Boy, if you dare to hurt even a hair again, my Blood Demon Sect will fight you to the death!"

Xue Jiuyou was shocked and angry, and the look he gave Ye Yun was almost spitting fire.

Behind Xue Jiuyou, the remaining five disciples of the Blood Evil Sect surrounded Ye Yun with murderous intent.

"Everyone, we are gathered here today for the opportunity of Tianming Divine Palace. Any personal grudges should be settled privately later, so as not to affect everyone's exploration of the Divine Sect ruins."

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of golden robed figures slowly approaching from the sky.

The leader was a fat, big-eared, wealthy middle-aged man with a kind face and a string of golden Buddhist beads hanging on his chest.

This wealthy middle-aged man is none other than Duan Tianfan, the leader of the Tianchan Divine Sect and one of the most powerful men in the Northern Territory.

"Of course I have to give Sect Master Duan face."

Mu Wuya said with a smile, then said to Ye Yun: "Friend Ye, there is no use in bleeding."

Ye Yun nodded and dissipated the sword intent that was nailed to Xue Wu's brow.

Although Ye Yun also knew that it would be difficult to resolve the matter with the Blood Evil Sect, even if Mu Wuya could block the Martial Emperor of the Blood Evil Sect for him, if he killed Xue Wufa, the other disciples of the Blood Evil Sect would not be pushovers either.

Especially the man with a blood-red triangle mark on his forehead, who is probably even worse than Qin Wuchen of the Changqing Sword Sect!

What's more, people from the Tianchan Divine Sect have also shown up. Killing them at this time is obviously not a wise choice.

Seeing that Ye Yun had lost his blood, he couldn't stop.

Xue Jiuyou also snorted coldly, then walked away with his disciples.

Among the major forces in the Northern Territory, the Blood Demon Divine Sect may not take other forces seriously, but even the Blood Demon Divine Sect has to be wary of the Tianchan Divine Sect.

Especially Duan Tianfan, the leader of the Tianchan Divine Sect, is almost the number one Martial Emperor in the Northern Territory!

Since Duan Tianfan has spoken, Xue Jiuyou naturally will not take action at this time.

With the arrival of Tianchan Divine Sect, teams from Tiandao Sect, Dahuang Sect and Xuanji Pavilion followed closely.

This is the end.

The six major forces in the Northern Territory finally gathered outside the Tianming Divine Mountain.

Duan Tianfan glanced around and said with a smile, "Since everyone is here, let's prepare to open the Tianming Palace ruins."