Chapter Thirty: The Red-Haired Devil, Blood Skull Knife

  Chu Cheng rapidly closed in on Han Zuo. In this tornado, any sound was indistinguishable. Chu Cheng intended to take advantage of the environment to launch a sneak attack on Han Zuo.

  He soon arrived at Han Zuo's side.

  Han Zuo is indeed a cultivator of the Seventh Treasure Realm, with his body supported by the golden bones of the sun, his bone marrow producing blood, and his essence nourishing his fetus. His physical body is extremely robust, and he even has a presence in Chucheng and Dongfangye.

  Jiugongzi's swordsmanship was exquisite, and the treasure sword in his hand was no ordinary item, probably a Five Elements artifact. However, it was very difficult to injure Han Zuo with it.

  "The gap between Tufan Realm and Qibao Realm is indeed not small!"

  Once promoted to the third level of the Extraordinary Realm, after condensing a drop of Blood Essence, one can actually use the Blood Fire in the Blood Essence to scorch and refine their skeleton, promoting them to the Seven Treasures Realm.

  However, such a Seven Treasures Realm is absolutely the weakest. Whether it's physical body or mysterious power, it can only contend with a Threefold Refining Qi Master who has condensed five drops of Blood Essence.

  Han Zuo was able to break through the Seventh Treasure Realm after condensing a drop of Blood Essence.

  However, he had been immersed in the Seventh Treasure Realm for many years and had reached the final stage of the first level of the Seventh Treasure Realm. He was about to break through to the second level of the Seventh Treasure Realm, so even if Ninth Young Master condensed seven drops of Blood Essence, he wouldn't be his opponent.

  Chu City observed for a moment, and found that Han Zuo relied on was just a brutal force. He was born with divine power, always colliding head-on with the Ninth Prince, which was a tactic of "one strength subdues ten wills", but it was really clumsy and inept.

  "Kunsha, don't intervene, I'll try out Han Zuo's tactics!" Chu Cheng's eyes shone with excitement.

  He had never gone all out before. The enemies he faced were either far inferior to him or far stronger than him, and he had never met anyone with similar strength.

  Now, the Han Zuo in front of him, although stronger than himself, may not be much stronger, just right for a battle, thrilling and refreshing.

  "Divine fetus precious blood, heavenly symbol Taoist talisman; Blood fire divine armor, invincible wherever it goes!"

  The city of Chu had a pair of blood-red eyes, and a pair of blood pupils shot out a terrifying bloody light.

  In the midst of the blood essence, that spark of blood fire blazed fiercely, spreading throughout the entire body, before transforming into a thin layer of membrane, covering the whole body.

  Blood Fire God Robe.

  Chu City himself had condensed two drops of Blood Essence. He cultivated the Divine Fetus Precious Blood Record, and was originally stronger than others of the same level, equivalent to condensing three drops of Blood Essence. And he had grasped the true meaning of the Divine Fetus Precious Blood Record, and had gone through the Blood Pool Refining Body and the Mountain Sun River Blood Ball Refining Body, his actual strength was not inferior to that of a master who had condensed five drops of Blood Essence.

  Although still inferior to Han Zuo, it can already fight a battle!

  "Han Zuo, I've come to fight you!"

  Chu City let out a loud roar, his long spear swung through the air and struck down, its tip aiming straight for Han Zuo's heart.

  "Huh? Hmph! Where did this little doll come from, looking for death!" Han Zuo heard Chu Cheng's furious roar and immediately spotted the tip of his gun. With a swift swing of his Xuan Tie hammer, he knocked Chu Cheng's long spear flying.

  "What a huge power, no less than that of a strong practitioner at the second level of the Seven Treasures Realm's White Silver Treasure Bone! Chu Cheng's eyes narrowed, feeling his tiger's mouth swelling, his throat sweetening, and a mouthful of fresh blood almost spitting out."

  This first encounter, Chu Cheng had already suffered internal injuries!

  "Haha, Seventh Treasure Boundary, God's Left Hand, Han Left! Indeed, the name is not in vain!"

  Chu Cheng burst out laughing and continued fighting.

  "Bloody flames burn long spears, extinguishing all light!"

  The Chu City's rotation of the mysterious power, the mysterious power wraps around the blood and fire, connecting with one of the blood vessels in the "Ji Guang" long gun. The blood and fire enter the long gun, making it seem as if the entire gun has been ignited, transforming into a fire gun.

  The properties of the long gun "Jìguāng" were brought into play, and wherever it went, it absorbed all light, plunging everything into darkness, making it impossible to see where the long gun was.

  "What a strange long spear! However, with one strike to subdue ten wills, no matter what kind of plaything, all will be smashed to death!" Han held the Xuan Tie hammer in his left hand, like a heavenly god. The Xuan Tie hammer directly smashed onto the long spear, and Chu Cheng's tiger mouth split open, with blood flowing out freely.

  However, Chu Cheng just smiled.

  "Korean left? Barbarian husband!"

  Chu Cheng's face turned cold, and he withdrew his spear. However, the blood fire on the spear body and the blood vessel inside the spear seemed to transform into a blood dragon, which slid along the Xuan Tie hammer and onto Han Zuo's arm.

  "Blood-soaked ropes, blood and fire burning the ropes!"

  That blood vein suddenly changed, turning into a bloody rope that bound Han Zuo's left arm, and then the blood fire ignited the bloody rope, causing Han Zuo's entire arm to burn.

  "A trivial skill!" Han Zuoleng snorted, his left arm emitting a dazzling yellow light that separated Bloodfire.

  However, he suddenly felt a jolt and discovered that the vital energy in his left arm was suddenly out of control and was about to burst through his skin and flow outward!

  At this moment, Jiugongzi's treasured sword arrived.

  Ji Gongzi's treasured sword was swift and precise, directly targeting Han Zuo's heart.

  "You scoundrel! How dare you launch a sneak attack on me?"

  Han's left arm is unable to move, but he still has his right arm.

  His right arm stretched out horizontally, blocking the precious sword of Ninth Master in front of his chest.

  "Jiugongzi, I've told you, you're not my match!" Han Zuo's face lit up with joy. After all, his cultivation was profound, and the Blood Binding Rope had only restrained him for an instant before losing its effect.

  "Who says I'm not your opponent?" Jiugongzi's voice was icy cold.

  He gave a cold smile, his hand turned, and from the hilt of that precious sword, a sharp blade shot out, shooting into Han Zuo's heart.

  This blade was far more terrifying than a treasured sword, sharper than anything else, and easily pierced Han's left heart.

  "Ah! Zi Mu Sword! Ninth Master, you're so treacherous! I'm going to kill you!" Han Zuo was enraged and heartbroken, wanting to kill the Ninth Master.

  "Kan Zuo, have you forgotten me?" At this time, Chu Cheng's mouth corners rose with a cold smile, and his long spear suddenly rose, along the wound on Kan Zuo's chest, stabbing into it.

  "Ah! Ninth Master, Chu City! You will die, you will die! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" Han Zuoyuan's eyes were wide open, refusing to close.

  "Die with your eyes open? Then die with your eyes open!" The Ninth Master sneered, his treasured sword piercing Han Zuo's heart.

  When the tornado was gone, everyone's clothes were tattered.

  Dongfang Ye and Leng Cangfeng both had wounds on their bodies. Their opponents all fell to the ground.

  Huang Tiancang still sat cross-legged on the Seven Treasures Fragrance Car. Although the Seven Treasures Fragrance Car was blown up and fell by the tornado, it had already been broken and tattered, but he seemed to have maintained his original posture all along.

  This guy is mysterious and unpredictable, hiding extremely deeply.

  The Blood Child emerged from the last dead warrior, let out a burp. In a short period of time, it actually killed six dead warriors who had transcended the first realm, and swallowed all their flesh and blood, leaving only white bones, extremely eerie.

  "Baby, come back!" A glint flashed in Huang Tiancang's eyes, and the Blood Infant reluctantly scurried into the blood coffin. Huang Tiancang clapped his hands together, covering the coffin with its lid, then put it away.

  In the original tornado's center, Chu Cheng's long spear and Jiu Gongzi's treasured sword were still lodged in Han Zuo's heart.

  Jiǔ Gōngzǐ retrieved his treasured sword.

  Chu Cheng also retrieved his long spear.

  "What a pity. What's the point of fighting so fancily? It's useless, and in the end, I'll still kill you with one sword. When it comes to killing methods, I'm better than you." The Ninth Master sneered inwardly, just as he was about to ask how Chu City had escaped, his face suddenly changed drastically.

  "Haha, Ninth Young Master? Chucheng? You have such big methods! I didn't think that you, who are only at the third level of the Void Refining Realm, would actually kill Han Zu! However, today you will definitely die!" Amidst a burst of maniacal laughter, a red-haired devil rapidly ran over and instantly appeared in front of Ninth Young Master.

  His feet trampled on the ground, treading out one footprint after another, and the entire ground actually trembled slightly.

  This red-haired devil has a gigantic build, like a giant, but his body is surprisingly thin, with skin wrapped around bones, looking as if he doesn't have any flesh or blood.

  What a terrible devil!

  "Red William!" The Ninth Prince looked at the newcomer with a very unpleasant expression.

  "Haha, that's right, it's me! Red-haired devil Red William! Ninth Master, you didn't expect this, did you?" Red William laughed loudly.

  "I never thought you'd still be alive! You forced your way into the Wuliang Treasure Pavilion to steal the Life Jade Box, and were severely injured by Lin Zhanggui. I didn't think you'd survive!" The Ninth Master's voice was trembling with rage.

  As for this infamous red-haired devil, he didn't have any grasp on him at all.

  "You haven't thought of this yet, have you?!" Red William stretched out his hand, and a gigantic blood-red knife suddenly appeared.

  "Blood Skull Sword!" The Ninth Young Master gazed at the long sword, its hilt inlaid with a blood-red skull that captivated one's heart.

  This Blood Skull Knife is a top-grade artifact among the Seven Treasures, and after Red William's thirty years of devoted cultivation, it has already become one with its master.

  For thirty years, countless people have died under this Blood Skull Knife. It can be said that the Blood Skull Knife is a symbol of Red William.

  The sword is out of its scabbard, and the man's life is at stake!

  The appearance of Blood Skull Knife means that Red William will go on a killing spree, with no room for retreat!

  "Red William, think carefully! I am the ninth prince of the royal family. If you kill me, aren't you afraid of provoking the royal family and dying without a place to bury your bones?" The ninth prince gripped his treasured sword tightly and asked in a cold voice.

  "Haha, Ninth Young Master, it seems you still don't understand! Never mind, I'll let you die with a clear understanding!" Red William took out a pitch-black cloak and draped it over his body.

  On that cloak was embroidered a lightning emblem.

  "Lightning! You're Lightning Thief! You're actually Lightning Thief!" The Ninth Master's heart sank, and he instantly understood.

  "Who do you think I am? Heh heh, Lightning Thief, ranked tenth among the top ten thieves, famous for my speed. I once crossed seven thousand miles in one day, plundering thirteen towns and killing all the officials and soldiers before disappearing into thin air, shocking the Chu Kingdom. And I once slaughtered an entire small town of thirty-one thousand eight hundred and forty-two people in just one night, don't you think that's quite similar?" Red William's face was cruel.

  That thing is the proudest thing in his life, and it can be mentioned together with the famous battle of Lightning Thief.

  In terms of cultivation, many people in the Lightning Thief were stronger than him. The three thief kings, twelve thief commanders, and half of the twenty-four great thieves all had higher cultivation levels than him. Even among the outer thieves of the Lightning Thief, there were at least ten people who were stronger than him!

  But when it comes to killing people, no one can surpass him.

  He is the real killer maniac, red-haired devil.

  "Kowtow to me, you nine princes! As a prince of the royal family, I'll give you the chance to choose your own death!" Red William stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.