The most powerful villain in the heavens

"Needless to say, Yu Wentian must be stupid." The surrounding outer disciples said one after another.

Yu Wentian said casually: "Are you ready to die?"

"Hehe, you kid is really arrogant! Do you know what my cultivation is?" Ming Shan laughed wildly: "The acquired nine levels are only one step away from the innate realm. A piece of trash like you should never try to reach my level of terror. boundary."

"Oh, what a powerful cultivation base." Yu Wentian said calmly.

"Okay, very good! It seems that you really don't cry when you see the coffin, I will send you to heaven!"

Ming Shan's face was full of chills, and he shouted: "Gorefiend kill!"

In the next moment, a skull-shaped blood demon rapidly grew in size and enveloped Yu Wentian's position.

"Rubbish!"

Yu Wentian snorted coldly with disdain, and did not move extra, until the blood-colored skeleton approached, and then simply punched out, and the powerful force directly shattered the blood-colored skeleton.

Before Ming Shan could be shocked, his pupils dilated rapidly. Yu Wentian had arrived in front of him before he knew when, and punched him in the abdomen, destroying his dantian in an instant.

"Ah!" Ming Shan screamed, his face was extremely pale, and his face was full of horror, his heart had already set off a storm.

"You, how could you have such powerful power." Ming Shan said tremblingly, his words were full of disbelief.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you should go with peace of mind!" Yu Wentian directly slapped Mingshan's Tianling Gai with his palm, and then activated the "Blood Demon Art", absorbing all the blood in Mingshan's body in an instant Two clean.

"Damn, the blood of a martial artist of the Ninth Level of Acquired Heaven is simply not enough for me to cultivate the "Blood Demon Art" to the second level. It seems that I have to kill a few more people." Yu Wentian glanced around casually with cold eyes .

The outer disciples of the Blood Demon Cult who were scanned by this kind of gaze shuddered. They didn't dare to wait any longer. In an instant, the surrounding outer disciples ran away completely.

"Cut, it's ridiculous!" Yu Wentian thought for a while and decided to go out and kill monsters to suck blood, at least monsters have a lot of blood.

The Blood Demon Sect hides deep in the ice and snow mountains, and there are countless monsters in the huge ice and snow mountains.

Yu Wentian left the Blood Demon Cult, and what he saw were mountains covered in snow.

"The air outside is good. It's many times better than the bloody atmosphere inside the Blood Demon Cult." Yu Wentian stood on the high point of the mountain, let the cold wind blow his body, took a deep breath, Immediately feel refreshed.

"Huh? Snow Eagle." Standing on the peak, Yu Wentian suddenly found a snow eagle that was more than two meters long and exuded a strong aura flying towards him.

Snow Eagle's eyes were full of killing intent, obviously it had already taken Yu Wentian as its prey.

Swish!

When approaching Yu Wentian, Xue Ying's speed suddenly accelerated, stretched out its extremely sharp claws, and grabbed Yu Wentian fiercely with one claw, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and then a strong force came towards Yu Wentian. Following Yu Wentian lasing away.

Yu Wentian smiled disdainfully, this monster snow eagle only has the strength of the innate ninth level.

Facing the broken Qi, Yu Wentian casually slapped it with a palm, and the vast palm force directly scattered the Qi.

"It's just in time, I'm short of blood." Yu Wentian grinned, stretched out one hand, and grabbed forward suddenly, turning into a big bloody palm, and grabbed the snow eagle high in the sky.

This is a move in "Blood Demon Art", but after being activated by the powerful power of the Yuwentian Zifu realm, it has a huge power.

Huge imprisoning power erupted from this big bloody palm. Xue Ying clearly felt that his life was in danger, but he couldn't dodge it at all, screaming in struggle.

"Haha!" Yu Wentian laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly grabbed it out of thin air. Before the snow eagle imprisoned in the sky had time to scream, it was crushed into blood mist by a powerful force.

"Absorb it for me!" How could Yu Wentian let go of such fresh blood, and hurriedly activated the "Blood Demon Art", an invisible force enveloped the ball of blood in mid-air, and then, the body of that ball of blood accelerated rapidly. Shrunk down, turned into a few drops of essence blood containing surging energy.

Yu Wentian nodded in satisfaction, opened his mouth and sucked lightly, and the few drops of essence blood fell into his mouth.

Yu Wentian stretched out his tongue and licked Tim's lips, quickly running the "Blood Demon Art", the evil power on his body became stronger and stronger, blood-colored red lights flashed around him, and his face became a little more evil. different colors.

After a while, Yu Wentian let out a long roar, and slapped his palm casually, and there was a deep blood-red mark on the cliff hundreds of meters away.

"Haha! My "Blood Demon Art" has finally reached the second level. As long as I absorb the blood of a few more monsters, I can complete the second level of "Blood Demon Art" and successfully break through to the second level. Innate, promoted to inner sect disciple, got villain value." Yu Wentian said to himself.

After making up his mind, Yu Wentian searched for monsters in the boundless ice and snow mountains.

Not long after, a huge five-meter-long snow lion appeared in front of Yu Wentian.

"Roar!"

Exuding a powerful aura, the snow lion, whose cultivation was as high as the second level of the Purple Mansion, roared, turned into a huge white shadow and rushed towards Yu Wentian, and stretched out its sharp claws, silver-white. His paws shone brightly in the sun.

"court death!"

No movement was seen by Yu Wentian, a brilliant blood-red light rushed out of Yu Wentian's body, and then enveloped the rushing snow lion. In an instant, the huge snow lion howled in pain and melted For a pool of blood.

"Blood Demon Art, refining blood!"

Seeing this, Yu Wentian waved his hands again and again, so fast that only shadows remained, red silk threads seeped out from between his fingers, and then the blood turned into drops of essence.

The blood dripped into Yu Wentian's body along the palm of his hand, and flowed into his dantian through the eight extraordinary meridians.

"Phew!" A mouthful of turbid air spit out from Yu Wentian's mouth, and the momentum on his body became stronger. The blood-red vitality formed a vortex on top of his head. go in.

"The second round of "Blood Demon Art" has been completed." Yu Wentian nodded. This result was within his expectations. After all, the snow lion in front of him is a monster in the Purple Mansion Realm, and the essence in his blood is astonishing.

"This "Blood Demon Art" is really overbearing. As long as there is enough good-quality blood, the speed of improvement is quite amazing." Yu Wentian said to himself.

The bottleneck of the innate realm did not exist for Yu Wentian. He returned to the Blood Demon Cult and found the deacon elder of the outer gate of the Blood Demon Cult.

"Elder, I have completed the second level of "Blood Demon Art", and I have broken through to the innate realm. Now I apply to become an inner sect disciple." Yu Wentian said to the somewhat perverted elder in front of him.

There are a lot of disciples from the outer sect of the Blood Demon Sect, and the deacon of the outer sect doesn't even know when Yu Wentian in front of him joined in, but these are not important, he didn't bother to care, and said directly: "Then show it. "

Yu Wentian nodded, and with a thought, the second-level Blood Demon Art started to work immediately, and an incomparably thick blood light flashed from Yu Wentian's body.

Then, the aura of the first level of innate power emanated from Yu Wentian.

"Well, not bad. You have indeed met the conditions for being promoted to an inner disciple, and you can become an inner disciple later." The deacon said casually.

Because there are not a few inner disciples who have practiced "Blood Demon Art" in the Blood Demon Sect, and there are quite a few inner disciples in the Blood Demon Sect. It is difficult for Yu Wentian, who only has the first level of innate cultivation, to attract the attention of others.

"This is the third and fourth level of the "Blood Demon Jue", as long as you have practiced the fourth level of the "Blood Demon Jue" to perfection, and your cultivation level has reached the Purple Mansion Realm, and then you can defeat a true disciple , you can become a true disciple of our Blood Demon Sect." The deacon elder handed the last two layers of the "Blood Demon Art" to Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian nodded, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Boy, don't take it lightly. True disciples are different from inner disciples." The deacon elder said, "In our Blood Demon Sect, only true disciples are the group of people who are really valued, and the treatment of true disciples is very good. .Of course, the number of true disciples is also limited, there will always be only twenty."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for becoming an inner disciple of the Blood Demon Cult. The villain will be rewarded with 2000 points." The voice of the villain system sounded in Yu Wentian's mind.

Hearing this voice, a smile appeared on the corner of Yu Wentian's mouth. Isn't he doing all this for the sake of being a villain.

"The villain value obtained by the inner disciples is actually ten times higher than that of the true disciples. It seems that it is very necessary to become a true disciple." Yu Wentian thought to himself.

Chapter 49