My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

In the surprised and puzzled eyes of the crowd.

Zhong Qing looked at the Blood Corpse Ancestor in front of him.

"Although he looks a bit weird, he's quite strong!"

"If a peak-level fourth-turn pseudo-immortal is trained, it shouldn't take long for him to reach the level of a fifth-turn pseudo-immortal."

As soon as these words came out!

Not only were the people at the scene stunned, but even the Blood Corpse Ancestor standing nearby was confused for a moment.

He, the Blood Corpse Ancestor, has been roaming the world for so many years, and he must have experienced countless big scenes.

A lowly ant at the quasi-emperor level actually dared to jump out and show off his presence in front of him so carelessly?

Not only that, but you dare to say he's weird?

Is it because his bloody corpse ancestor has not appeared in front of the world for too long, so that people think that he can no longer lift a knife and kill people?

Before the Blood Corpse Ancestor could get angry.

Zhong Qing said seriously: "But it is enough to have a realm."

"How about becoming my disciple?"

As soon as these words came out!

The originally silent and solemn scene was instantly broken by loud noises.

"He, how dare he!"

"Has this cultivation led to a state of infatuation?"

They could understand the other party's desire to take in a disciple.

After all, many people came to Tianshan this time to recruit disciples.

But dare you take in the Blood Corpse Ancestor?

How much is this to drink?

The anger in the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor, the person involved, was like a flame about to erupt.

A pair of eyes that were ready to devour anyone stared at Zhong Qing intently.

Didn’t you see how murderous he was?

Didn’t you see that he and that old bastard Liu Nian from the Jiuxiaoyun Sect were preparing for a life-and-death duel?

In such a place!

An ant-like existence, yet he comes out to seek a sense of existence.

Not only do you say he's weird, but you also want to take him in as your apprentice?

The Blood Corpse Ancestor felt humiliated and offended at the same time.

"Boy, no one dares to humiliate the ancestor like this!"

"Remember, Zhaozi, be brighter in your next life!"

He attacked in anger, and although it was just a casual slap, he unleashed a force of billions of acres.

Behind this seemingly casual action, there is an unparalleled murderous intent.

Not to mention that he is just a small quasi-emperor, if this blow hits him, even a second-level pseudo-immortal strongman can be beaten into a meat patty in an instant.

This scene!

Ling Yue'er's brows jumped when she saw this from a distance.

"Liu Bo, please help and save his life!"

Although she didn't know why Zhong Qing did such an unwise thing, the Blood Corpse Ancestor appeared here because of her and Liu Bo.

Here, any life that dies because of the Blood Corpse Ancestor is related to her.

Her inherent values ​​told her that she must not implicate innocent people!

However, Liu Nian shook his head: "Saint, it's too late!"

At this time, even if he wanted to take action, it would be impossible for him to save her in front of a strong man of the same level.

These words made Ling Yue'er frown slightly, and there was a hint of guilt and self-blame in her eyes.

If she hadn't insisted on coming to watch the Hundred Sects Ceremony, the other party wouldn't have suffered this fatal disaster!

I didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me. This feeling made her feel blocked in her heart.

Among those present, only the group headed by Yao Hongchen looked relaxed.

In their opinion, although the Blood Corpse Ancestor was quite good and his strength was far beyond their reach, he was not even on the same level as their master!

Above the clouds, the Blood Corpse Ancestor’s palm fell in front of him.

Zhong Qing shook his head and then moved!

Although he is only at the Quasi-Emperor level now, and although he has not yet explored his own limits, he has also never fought with a strong man in the Pseudo-Immortal Realm.

But he felt that it should not be difficult for him to suppress it!

Then, with a single lift and a push of his hand, the Blood Corpse Ancestor's extremely sharp killing move, which was powerful enough to instantly kill a second-level pseudo-immortal, was easily resolved.

Zhong Qing grabbed the other person's hand and exerted a little force.

In an instant, the Blood Corpse Ancestor's eyes, which were originally looking at ants, suddenly changed!

The already ferocious face became even more ferocious.

He only felt that his hands were being tightly clamped by two immortal mountains.

Not only that, the force coming from his hand even made him hear the sound of his hand bones breaking.

This made him pale with horror.

You know, his body of a fourth-level pseudo-immortal has been refined through sacrifices, and his physique is strong enough to be on par with ordinary semi-immortal-level magic weapons.

Even with his bare hands, he could fight against a strong man of the same level who was holding a semi-immortal weapon. However, now, his hand bones began to break with just a light grip.

Feeling the pain, he mobilized all his strength and tried to pull his hand away immediately.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't succeed.

How can this be?

The Blood Corpse Ancestor's expression changed again!

For a moment.

He felt that he was not a fourth-level pseudo-immortal, nor a devil who killed people without blinking an eye, but just an old man who was powerless!

A deep feeling of powerlessness arises spontaneously!

Ever since he achieved the pseudo-immortal realm, the pseudo-immortal ancestor had never felt so powerless, even after he learned that his enemy was from the Jiuxiaoyun Sect.

However, at this moment, even resisting and struggling became difficult.

"who are you?"

He spoke in panic.

For the first time, fear showed on his fearless face.

At this point, he understood that he had met a tough opponent!

Zhong Qing smiled and said, "I am your master!"

"Disciple, if you haven't accepted me yet, when will you?!"

When facing such an evil cultivator, Zhong Qing's methods were not so gentle.

Today, the other party has to agree whether they agree or not.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor felt the strength in his hands increasing.

At the same time as I was panicking, there was also a surge of anger in my heart like a wave.

He is a dignified fourth-level pseudo-immortal ancestor. Others have always followed his will, and no one has ever been able to influence his will.

He bared his teeth and said hatefully, "The ancestor has been in power for many years, how could he be threatened by you like this?"

"If I hadn't shown you my true abilities today, you would have thought I was made of clay!"

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