The person in the blood-red armor was one of the three great generals of Blood Moon Island, General Yang Xiong!
Yang Xiong was patrolling outside the Blood Moon Treasure Pagoda when he sensed the abnormality on the third floor. Hence, he immediately came in to investigate.
"Greetings, Young Master Ye!"
Yang Xiong's figure moved and landed on the ground. After seeing Ye Qing, he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect and immediately bowed.
The blood of the Dragon Clan flowed in his body and was suppressed by Ye Qing's Supreme Dragon Blood. Therefore, he respected Ye Qing from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes, General Yang, there's no need to be so courteous."
Ye Qing waved his hand, indicating for Yang Xiong to rise.
Yang Xiong stood up straight and scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, his face changed!
"Why is Lord Nether Spirit not guarding the third floor?
What is going on? "
Yang Xiong was stunned. The Black Nether Spirit Snake was the guardian of the third floor and had been guarding the swamp. Now that it had disappeared, there was something fishy going on!
Everyone was shocked when they saw General Yang Xiong. Seeing Yang Xiong being so courteous to Ye Qing, they were even more determined to follow Ye Qing.
Even Yang Xiong was so courteous to Ye Qing. Ye Qing was definitely a big shot!
Everyone wanted to laugh when they heard Yang Xiong asking about the whereabouts of the Black Nether Spirit Snake.
"General Yang, why are you asking about the Black Nether Spirit Snake?" Ye Qing asked calmly.
"It's not a big deal, but since Lord Nether Spirit isn't here, he can't preside over the third floor's test." Yang Xiong sighed.
"I know where the Black Nether Spirit Snake is." Ye Qing placed his hands behind his back with a mysterious expression.
"Please tell me, Young Master Ye!" Yang Xiong was overjoyed.
Ye Qing smiled and pointed at the crowd behind him.
Yang Xiong turned around, but he did not find any trace of the Black Nether Serpent. His face was filled with shock.
"Young Master Ye, are you joking?
Where is Lord Nether Spirit Snake? "
"Who has the time to joke with you? The Black Nether Spirit Snake is already in their stomachs."
As Ye Qing spoke, he pointed at the large iron pot not far away. The aroma of the snake meat still lingered in the pot.
"In their stomachs?
This … Could it be that Lord Netherworld is dead? "
Yang Xiong was in disbelief. His eyes were filled with horror. The Black Nether Serpent was a powerful existence in the Divine Treasure Realm.
In Yang Xiong's heart, the Black Nether Snake was a synonym for invincibility. But now, it was being cooked?
"It can't be …"
Yang Xiong's face was full of suspicion. He walked over to the iron pot and sniffed it. Indeed, he could smell the fragrance of snake meat. There was also a pool of blood in the swamp, further confirming the fact that the Black Nether Snake had fallen.
"Young Master Ye, what's going on?" Yang Xiong was no longer calm, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
"It's nothing. The Black Nether Snake was looking for death, so I helped it along."
Ye Qing calmly said. Yang Xiong was dumbfounded. The fall of the Black Nether Serpent was a huge loss to the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda.
In the future, the third level of the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda would no longer have such a powerful Demon King guarding it.
"Dead … This … Young Master Ye, can you give me a reason so that I can report back to the Island Lord?"
Yang Xiong knew that Ye Qing had killed the Black Nether Snake, but he still did not dare to fall out with Ye Qing. After all, Ye Qing's strength was clear for all to see.
"What reason do you need?
Killing is killing. Do I need to give you a reason? "
Ye Qing's eyes turned cold. Yang Xiong was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat. Under the pressure of Ye Qing's Supreme Dragon God, he could not withstand it at all.
"Young Master Ye, I've been rude. I hope Young Master Ye can forgive me. I'll leave now."
Yang Xiong hurriedly bowed, not daring to offend Ye Qing. He then soared into the sky and rushed into the distance.
The death of the Black Nether Snake was definitely a huge matter. Yang Xiong had to report back to the Island Lord. Therefore, he immediately left the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda and headed towards the Island Lord's seclusion area.
"Everyone, follow me to the fourth floor."
Ye Qing led the way, leading Cai Xiaofang and Ah Kun. Using the Unfettered Travel Technique, they arrived a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.
The fourth floor of the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda was not far from the swamp area. After walking out of the swamp area, Ye Qing rushed forward at full speed. Soon, he saw the entrance to the fourth floor of the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda.
A mysterious teleportation array appeared in front of him, emitting a powerful spatial energy.
With a thought, Ye Qing took the lead and entered the transmission array.
"Buzz!"
The spatial energy acted on Ye Qing's body. The scenery in front of Ye Qing changed, and soon, he arrived at the fourth floor of the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda.
"Buzz!"
In Ye Qing's sea of consciousness, a Spiritual Sense was transmitted, introducing the situation of the fourth floor of the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda.
Ye Qing quickly understood the rules of the fourth floor. In the fourth floor, there was a Bloodmoon Altar. As long as one walked up to the Bloodmoon Altar, they would be able to receive the Demonic Blood Inheritance and receive the Demonic Blood Baptism.
The Demonic Blood Inheritance was also abnormally powerful. It was the Black Jiao Dragon's bloodline from the Dragon Clan!
Walking up to the Bloodmoon Altar and receiving the Demonic Blood Inheritance was something that countless people dreamed of.
The first person to walk up to the Bloodmoon Altar would usually receive the greatest benefits and receive more Demonic Blood Baptisms. Those who came later would receive fewer benefits.
Therefore, the competition for the fourth floor of the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda was to step onto the Bloodmoon Altar. Moreover, one had to step onto the Bloodmoon Altar as soon as possible and not fall behind.
"I don't care about the Demonic Blood Inheritance. However, since I'm here, I'll play around."
Ye Qing grinned. In his eyes, the Black Jiao Dragon's bloodline was no different from chicken blood. It had no value at all.
Of course, there was bound to be a fierce battle on the fourth floor. Ye Qing cared about the high-quality treasure chests, which were much more important than the Bloodmoon Altar baptism.
It was worth mentioning that those who walked up to the Bloodmoon Altar were not qualified to enter the fifth floor of the Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda.
In this Bloodmoon Treasure Pagoda Trial, the fifth floor was a forbidden area and no one could enter.
The Bloodmoon Altar on the fourth floor was the end of this Trial Competition.
Those who could reach the fourth floor had extraordinary talent and could receive the Blood Moon Island's favor and become a member of the Blood Moon Island.
Of course, it would be even better if one could step onto the Bloodmoon Altar. Perhaps one could become a core disciple of the Blood Moon Island and receive important nurturing.
Looking from afar, the Bloodmoon Altar was in the north of the fourth floor. It emitted a monstrous black light and a Flood Dragon's aura enveloped the area.
The Black Jiao Dragon Clan was a powerful existence among the Flood Dragons. The aura of their bloodline was extremely tyrannical and the people on the fourth floor did not dare to approach the Bloodmoon Altar.
Ye Qing looked around and saw that many people had already gathered on the fourth floor. Their cultivation was all at the fifth level of Yuan Meridian Realm and some of the stronger ones had even reached the eighth level of Yuan Meridian Realm!
It was no exaggeration to say that those who reached the fourth floor were all geniuses.
Of course, this excluded those who followed Ye Qing to fish in troubled waters.
With their strength, they would not have been able to pass the Black Nether Snake's test. It was only because Ye Qing killed the Black Nether Snake that they had the chance to reach the fourth floor.
"I, the God of Thunder, am here. Whoever dares to approach the Bloodmoon Altar will die without a burial ground!"
On the north side of the fourth floor stood a youth with a sinister gaze and short blue hair. He had an aggressive aura as he berated the experts beside him!
He held a large iron hammer in his hand that had traces of lightning dancing on it. A violent aura spread out!
Following his shout, no one present dared to speak. Even the powerful existences at the eighth level of Yuan Meridian Realm did not dare to utter a sound!