I got the scarlet blood at the beginning.

The old man was very angry.

"I remember that Fang Yu was practicing the "Infinite Immortal Technique". Why does this scene look so unlike a good guy..."

The Lord of Jiuyin Peak was still thinking about this, and the others beside him seemed to have noticed Fang Yu's picture.

"Blood Candle King, is this a disciple of your Blood Soul Hall? He can summon so many blood beasts at once, it seems that his strength is quite good."

Hearing someone ask this question, Blood Candle King also looked at the light screen showing Fang Yu's figure.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head.

"I don't seem to have seen this person, but this method of controlling blood is indeed similar to that of my Blood Soul Hall."

"Hehe, could it be that the skills of your Blood Soul Hall have been stolen by outsiders?" The Sanxian King from Lingbao Tower in the crowd chuckled and joked.

"You can't say that. After all, the world is so big that there are all kinds of things. It's not strange that there are several skills similar to those of my Blood Soul Hall.

What's more, this person may not have achieved this effect through skills, but may have used methods similar to beast control."

The Blood Candle King's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by what the Sanxian King said.

"Humph, this person is Fang Yu, a true disciple of my Qiankun Wuji Sect. Don't continue to speculate."

The Lord of Jiuyin Peak snorted coldly, with a hint of displeasure in his expression.

After hearing this, everyone shut up and stopped discussing the matter.

After all, most of the leaders of the major sects this time were eighth-rank king-level warriors such as the Blood Candle King and the Scattered Immortal King.

The Nine Yin Peak Master was a ninth-rank emperor-level warrior, and his status was naturally higher than these people.

In addition, the Nine Yin Peak Master was known for his ruthlessness, and other people would not provoke him unless necessary.

Everyone once again focused on the light screen in front of them and watched their disciples' performance carefully.

…

In Secret Realm No. 3, many disciples had already met each other and fought each other.

And a small number of them did not start fighting immediately after meeting, but instead lived in peace with each other and acted together.

At this time, in a bloody jungle on the east side of Secret Realm No. 3, three warriors in different clothes were gathered together, seemingly discussing something.

"Although the three of us have cultivation above the late fourth stage, if we act alone, we may be unlucky and meet some fifth-stage warriors or invincible perverted opponents of the same stage, and we may be eliminated.

But as long as we act together, even if we meet some powerful opponents, even if we lose, we can make them feel daunted.

Anyway, there are twelve places for promotion in this secret realm, and they don't have to confront us head-on and waste their true energy."

Among the three, a man in green was confidently expounding his point of view.

And another young man in black hunting clothes echoed.

"Brother Qi is right. As long as the three of us work together well, we are not powerless even if we face the fifth-stage combat power!"

"I think we should hide in one place and wait for the rabbit." The last man among the three, who was a little honest, suggested.

"Brother Feng, what you said is not right. Not to mention that our performance will be seen by the people in the sect, if we really hide like turtles, then our impression in the hearts of the elders will be a little worse.

Besides, every time we eliminate another player, we can get a lot of exchange points. With the strength of the three of us, we naturally have to take the initiative to attack and earn more points!"

"Brother Qi is right! With our strength, it is not so easy to encounter an irresistible opponent!"

"Well... okay, then let's go and find other opponents!"

Just as the three of them left the jungle with full confidence, they ran into a gorgeous creature covered with blood-colored scales.

"Huh? Why is there a golden beast here, and it seems to have mutated. Is there a disciple of the Beast Taming Heavenly Gate nearby?"

The three of them became alert instantly, and their eyes swept around, as if observing whether there were any enemies.

After seeing the three people, the already scarlet eyes of the Blood Separation Beast once again burst into dazzling red light.

With the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, the scales on the Blood Separation Beast instantly unfolded, emitting a dangerous sharp light.

"Puff!"

The red light flashed and instantly passed through a person's body.

With the sound of the space lens breaking, the man surnamed Qi was the first to receive the lunch box and was sent

Out of the secret space.

"Fuck! What is this thing!"

"Run! This mutant golden beast is definitely a master's battle power, we are no match for it!"

However, although the two reacted quickly enough, they were not good enough in front of the blood beast.

In a few breaths, the figures of the two disappeared in the secret realm.

The blood beast just glanced at the place where the few people disappeared, and then took an elegant step and continued to fly away.

In addition to this place, in the entire Secret Realm No. 3, the blood beasts sent by Fang Yu also confronted the disciples of various sects.

Facing the blood beasts with strength reaching the late fourth or even fifth level, these disciples, whose strength was generally in the early and middle fourth level, fell into an extremely difficult battle for a while.

However, not all disciples could not do anything with Fang Yu's blood beast.

Near the central area of ​​Secret Realm No. 3, a white-robed boy stood in the air with a snow-white long sword hanging by his side.

Opposite him was a blood demon kite with strength reaching the early fifth level.

The young man in white robe made a gesture with his hands, and the snow-white long sword beside him instantly turned into dozens of sword shadows.

He waved his hand lightly, and these dozens of sword shadows rushed towards the blood demon kite.

The blood demon kite kept dodging, but because the sword shadows were extremely swift, the blood demon kite could not dodge in time and was hit in succession.

It screamed angrily, opened its mouth and spurted out a stream of scarlet blood flames, but was easily blocked by several sword lights.

After just a few breaths, the body of the blood demon kite was chopped into pieces by the sword light and scattered all over the ground.

The young man in white robe stretched out his hand and the snow-white long sword fell into his hand.

Looking at the body of the blood demon kite not far away, he said to himself: "Why have all the beast masters been killed by me, but I don't see this beast master show up..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the blood demon kite suddenly moved, and it turned into a pool of blood and began to gather quickly.

Seeing this, the young man in white robes' pupils shrank slightly, and the long sword in his hand burst into dazzling light again...