"Have you prepared the things that Blood Young Master asked you to prepare?"
In the Dark Moon Hall, the two ugly warriors from the Fire God Tribe looked arrogant as they stared at the people below with disdain.
Originally, the status of these two people was low. Even in the Fire God Clan back then, they were not considered important figures. This was also the reason why they survived when the Fire God Clan suffered a calamity and was almost wiped out.
However, since they followed Blood Young Master, their strength had improved rapidly. Even their status had risen along with it.
In half a year, the two of them had even developed an arrogant attitude.
Xuanyuan Xiu and the others stood in the Dark Moon Hall, their faces pale.
Ever since Xuanyuan Xiu knew that Ye Chen was going to attack this Blood Prince, he had decided to go all out and not listen to this Blood Prince's orders at all.
Although they had already planned to follow Ye Chen to resist Blood Young Master, they still felt pressured when they faced Blood Young Master's messengers.
When the two warriors from the Fire God Tribe saw that everyone was silent, the arrogance on their faces became more obvious. They said, "It seems that there are people who don't know what's good for them and want to resist Blood Young Master."
"Why are you still talking nonsense with them? Teach them a lesson and let them know that no one can defy Blood Young Master's authority." The other person sneered.
The two warriors from the Fire God Tribe took out a blood-red short flute, put it to their mouths, and blew it.
As soon as the flute sounded, the faces of the few elders in the hall changed drastically. Their faces were filled with pain.
"Elder Sun and the others were also affected. When did it happen?" Xuanyuan Xiu and the others' faces changed drastically when they saw this scene.
Quietly placing a restriction in the body of a warrior was one of Blood Young Master's terrifying means.
However, what everyone did not expect was that the few elders in front of them had never seen Blood Young Master before, but they were also affected by the restriction.
As the flute continued to sound, the few elders' faces were filled with pain. The blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling. They fell to the ground and wailed in pain.
Among these elders, there was no lack of Saint Path experts. However, even Saint Path experts could not withstand the flute's sound.
"A bunch of fools. In front of Blood Noble, you are not even comparable to ants."
One of the two warriors of the Fire God Tribe was playing a flute, while the other was laughing wildly and complacently.
"You two seem to be the real ants." A cold snort sounded outside the Dark Moon Palace.
Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the hall. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the crowd.
Ye Chen, who was already aware of what had happened in the hall, arrived in front of the crowd and reached out his hand, grabbing the flute without hesitation.
Such an unforeseen event startled and enraged the two Fire God Race cultivators. They cried out in alarm, "Who are you? How dare you act so recklessly and offend us?"
"You people are not qualified for me to offend you."
Ye Chen looked back at the two Fire God Race cultivators and snorted disdainfully. With a wave of his hand, a Power of Law bloomed and immediately confined the two to the side.
If Ye Chen did not think that the two of them were still useful, the blow just now would have been enough to crush them.
After confining the two of them, Ye Chen looked at the few elders in the hall who were wailing in pain.
A flute sound could actually cause them such pain. It was conceivable that as long as there were still such hidden injuries in their bodies, these elders would have no choice but to become Blood Young Master's puppets in the future.
After looking at the few elders for a moment, Ye Chen's frown immediately eased.
"This strange restriction is quite unique."
Ye Chen muttered to himself. Then, he walked over to the few elders and tapped their foreheads with his finger.
A strand of blood followed Ye Chen's finger and came out of the elders' foreheads. It looked like a strand of blood-red hair. Finally, Ye Chen pulled it out bit by bit.
Without this strand of blood, the few elders immediately felt their bodies relax. The pain from earlier had already disappeared.
"Ye Gongzi, many thanks," the few elders saved by Ye Chen looked at Ye Chen gratefully and thanked him together.
At the side, when the two Fire God Race cultivators saw Ye Chen easily neutralize the Blood Young Master's trap, they revealed uneasy expressions. One of them asked, "Who are you?
You actually dared to offend the Blood Young Master. If the Blood Young Master learns of this, you will not have a good ending. "
"Is that so? It just so happens that I'm free now. I'll accompany you to meet this Blood Young Master."
Ye Chen looked back at the two Fire God Race cultivators and sneered. Then, he grabbed the two of them, one in each hand, and disappeared from the Dark Moon Hall.
By the time Xuanyuan Xiu and the others reacted, Ye Chen had already left the Dark Moon City with the two of them.
Facing the two Fire God Race cultivators, Ye Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense. He directly used the Myriad Soul Transformation Technique. His soul power turned into a sharp thorn, piercing into the depths of the two cultivators' minds and began to extract their memories.
Although the two of them were also Saint Path cultivators, their strength was simply heaven and earth compared to Ye Chen.
Even their memories were easily extracted by Ye Chen.
From the many memories of the two, Ye Chen extracted the parts related to the Blood Young Master.
"Yong Ling City. This Blood Young Master is so arrogant. He actually occupied a city by himself and completely transformed the entire city."
The content extracted from the memories of the two Fire God Race cultivators made Ye Chen's expression very gloomy.
That was because the Blood Young Master had now brazenly occupied a big city in the Yuehua Continent. He had even killed everyone in the city and refined them into a huge blood river.
In the past six months, the cultivators that the Blood Young Master had killed had the same ending. The current Yong Ling City had become a dead city. Within the range of Yong Ling City, it had completely turned into a blood river.
"This evil demon is simply more ruthless than Old Demon Tu. If I can't kill him today, I'm afraid he will do even more evil in the future." Ye Chen's heart was filled with murderous intent at this moment.
Although Ye Chen wasn't a kind of white lotus, he didn't mind killing such an evil cultivator who had killed countless people.
Yong Ling City was located in the northwest of the Yuehua Continent.
After getting what he wanted, Ye Chen casually used a move to beat the two Fire God Race martial artists into nothingness. Then, he rushed toward Yongling City at full speed.
While he was still some distance away from Yong Ling City, Ye Chen's nose could clearly smell the scent of blood.
As he got closer to Yong Ling City, the scent of blood became more and more intense.
Although Ye Chen was already mentally prepared for this, when he arrived above Yong Ling City and saw the scene below, he couldn't help but feel indignant.
At this moment, there was almost no living thing in Yong Ling City. The entire city had been submerged in a sea of blood. The thick scent of blood was coming from the sea of blood.
After scanning the surroundings, Ye Chen's gaze focused on a pavilion in the middle of the sea of blood.
This pavilion was also the only building in the entire Yong Ling City that hadn't been corroded by the blood.
"Blood Young Master!"