The most powerful villain in the heavens

"The "Blood Demon Art" is indeed a magic technique of the devil's sect, and its practice requires blood-sucking." Yu Wentian was somewhat repulsed by this.

"No, I'm a person who wants to embark on the path of a villain, so sucking blood is nothing." Yu Wentian gave himself a precise positioning in an instant.

The outer sect of the Gorefiend sect, Ming Feng, an outer disciple, and his three younger brothers are constantly collecting protection fees.

"Do you know who our brother Feng is? He is a genius who practiced the "Blood Demon Art". If you dare not pay the protection fee, you will die!" The disciples ridiculed.

Ming Feng looked arrogant, and said lightly: "Don't waste time on this kind of poor ghost, beat him up, we have to go elsewhere."

"Good."

Then Ming Feng's three dog legs broke an arm and a leg of the outer disciple who couldn't pay the protection fee in an instant, and then walked away.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding outer disciples didn't even have a trace of pity in their eyes, they were all gloating.

Soon, Mingfeng came to Yuwen Tianmen.

"The ones inside should come out and pay the protection fee." The dog leg shouted loudly.

Yu Wentian just finished his retreat, walked out of the door, and saw the four people in front of him.

"You want me to teach protection fees?" Yu Wentian said lightly.

"Hehe, the young man is very calm, but we still need to pay the protection fee first."

Ming Feng never looked at Yu Wentian from the beginning to the end, as if his eyes would be dirty if he took one more look.

The surrounding Gorefiend Sect's other outer disciples gloated at Yu Wentian, because they felt that Yu Wentian would never be able to pay the protection fee.

"Does the sect allow killing within the Blood Demon Cult?" Yu Wentian asked suddenly.

"Boy, are you impatient to live?" said the dog leg, "To tell you the truth, we will kill you now, and the sect will not let a fart go, so you'd better be honest."

"Oh, so that's the case, then it's easy to handle." Yu Wentian nodded.He happened to be short of blood to practice the "Blood Demon Art", and the four people in front of him could barely make do.

After all, he still wants to become a true disciple of the Blood Demon Cult. If he doesn't even know the "Blood Demon Art", which is the suppressive technique of the Blood Demon Cult, that would be too ridiculous.

Swish!

Yu Wentian didn't talk nonsense, just disappeared in place in a flash, and an afterimage flashed in mid-air, the speed was unbelievably fast, "bang bang bang", the three arrogant dog legs only felt their chests hurting from the shock, and their bones were shattering Cracked, and then passed out from the pain.

"Blood Demon Art, work!"

"Blood Demon Art" Yu Wentian has thoroughly comprehended the first two levels with the help of the villain value, and now he only needs to practice it.

"Suck blood for me!"

Yu Wentian stretched out one hand, a surge of suction emanated from the palm, blood from the three dog legs shot out from the blood vessels one after another, and fell into a vortex in midair.

In just a few short breaths, the three of them turned into mummies, their faces pale, and their bodies lying stiffly on the ground, motionless.

"The "Blood Demon Art" is really domineering, but such a little blood is not enough for me." Yu Wentian muttered to himself, and cast his eyes on Mingfeng.

The Mingfeng in front of him has the sixth level of acquired cultivation, and he has completely absorbed his blood, so he should be able to complete the first level of "Blood Demon Art".

Ming Feng was also a little shocked by Yu Wentian's clean and quick actions.

"You just got the "Blood Demon Art" not long ago, and you were able to display the power in it. It seems that you also have some cultivation talents in the "Blood Demon Art." Ming Feng's voice suddenly became extremely gloomy: " It seems that I can't keep you."

Ming Feng didn't talk nonsense, his whole body exuded a vicious murderous intent, he struck out like lightning, and slapped out a blood-red palm print, which rushed towards Yu Wentian quickly, and the cold murderous aura spread out.

Facing Mingfeng's attack, Yu Wentian stood in place casually and did not dodge. In the eyes of outsiders, he was no different from a fool.

"This new outer disciple will surely die."

"It deserves it, who told him that he didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and dared to provoke Mingfeng."

The surrounding outer disciples talked a lot.

"Blood Demon Palm!" Yu Wentian also struck out a palm, the surging palm force tore through the air, directly smashing Mingfeng's palm force.

"What? How is it possible." Ming Feng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, because in his eyes, Yu Wentian was only at the third level of Houtian, how could it be possible to break through his attack.

"Nothing is impossible. If you want to blame it, blame you for messing with me."

Immediately, Yu Wentian didn't hold back his hands anymore, and displayed an astonishing speed a little bit, and came behind Ming Feng in a blink of an eye.

In Ming Feng's eyes, this kind of speed was unbelievably fast, and he didn't react at all.

"Blood Demon Art, suck it for me!"

Yuwentian's eyes flashed coldly, his palm stretched out like lightning, and landed on Mingfeng's shoulder, then a terrifying suction force broke out, within a few breaths, Mingfeng turned into a mummy.

After absorbing Mingfeng's blood, Yu Wentian ran the "Blood Demon Art" with all his strength, and immediately practiced the first level of "Blood Demon Art", a magical aura swept out from Yu Wentian's body, shaking The surrounding outer disciples all opened their eyes wide.

"Isn't this Yu Wentian a new outer disciple? Why is he so powerful? Not only did he kill Ming Feng, but he also succeeded in cultivating the first level of the "Blood Demon Art"."

"Yu Wentian can't be a genius who practiced "Blood Demon Art", right?" Someone said in shock.

Afterwards, Yu Wentian's name spread among the outer sects of the Blood Demon Cult, and all the outer sect disciples knew that a fierce genius who was good at practicing "Blood Demon Art" came to the Blood Demon Cult.

Yu Wentian doesn't pay much attention to these things, he only cares about how to cultivate the "Blood Demon Art" to the second level.

"As long as I can complete the second layer of "Blood Demon Art", I can become an inner disciple. The bottleneck of the innate realm does not exist for me at all." Yu Wentian murmured.

Yu Wentian had comprehended the content of the first two layers of "Blood Demon Art", it seemed that he was going to kill someone to get blood.

After Ming Feng's elder brother Ming Shan knew that Yu Wentian had killed his younger brother, he said furiously, "Yu Wentian, I want you to die!"

He was going to slaughter Yu Wentian immediately, suck Yu Wentian into a mummy, and avenge his younger brother.

Soon, he found Yu Wentian.

"This is going to be bad luck for Yu Wentian." A disciple from the outer sect said.

Chapter 48

"Yuwentian, get out of here!" Ming Shan angrily came to Yuwentian's room and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, why do so many idiots like to come here to die." Yu Wentian looked at the tyrannical guy in front of him and smiled lightly.

"Yu Wentian, you dare to kill my younger brother, I will definitely tear you to pieces!" Ming Shan looked at Yu Wentian with anger, and boundless killing intent spread from his body.

"So you are Ming Feng's idiot brother, and you are also an idiot." Yu Wentian crossed his hands, and Ming Shan in front of him seemed to him to give him blood. He welcomed such a good person very much.

"What did you say?" Ming Shan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that Yu Wentian dared to speak to him like this.

"This Yu Wentian must be stupid, right? Ming Shan is different from his younger brother Ming Feng, he is a formidable warrior of the Ninth Layer of Acquired Heaven."