Chapter 124

His cultivation improved!

His Bronze Statue Technique improved greatly!

His Cloud Fiend Fist Technique reached its peak!

In a few days, Chen Yu's strength and foundation increased greatly.

Of course.

This was also the result of his recent training on the battlefield. He had gained some enlightenment and stimulated the killing intent hidden in his body.

Correspondingly.

Chen Yu's battle merits and spoils of war were all used up, and his value decreased sharply!

Half a day later.

The blood-colored light screen in the air near the Lu Yuncheng battlefield became increasingly bright, and the ripples within it gradually calmed down.

Whoosh!

A large patch of blood-colored mist appeared in the blood-colored light screen. Blurry images of trees, mountains, and buildings appeared within it, emanating an ancient aura.

"The entrance has stabilized!"

The surprised voices of a few figures came from a platform under the blood-colored light screen.

These people were the Qi Transformation Realm experts from the three sects and Bone Demon Palace. They guarded this place day and night, supervising each other.

The scene on the blood-colored light screen naturally fell into the eyes of both sides.

In the area where Bone Demon Palace was.

A simple wooden house was exquisitely decorated and emitted a faint fragrance.

"Is it about to begin?"

A gentle and quiet young girl with black hair fluttering in the wind, a graceful and fairy-like figure, and a beautiful face that was flawless like jade reflected a kind of intoxicating beauty under the blood moon.

"Liu Xin 'er."

A devilishly handsome youth in a blood-colored robe seemed to appear out of nowhere.

"Sir."

The beautiful girl called Liu Xin 'er's expression changed drastically. She immediately half-knelt on the ground, as if she was a god.

At this moment.

If Chen Yu and Duan Xiaolong were here, they would probably be able to recognize her just by looking at her back.

"You're a pawn of my Bloodmoon organization in the past ten years into Bone Demon Palace. Now that the Blood Burial Garden has opened, we're in urgent need of manpower. I need you to take something out from the Blood Burial Garden. "

The youth in a blood-colored robe had an indifferent expression.

"Xin 'er is willing! However, my sister's Yin Lotus Calamity Physique will not live past sixteen years old the next time it acts up. "

Liu Xin 'er said reverently.

"Hmph! If I hadn't taken action, your sister would have died many years ago. As long as you complete this task, I can ensure that your sister lives to twenty years old the next time I take action. "

The man in a blood-colored robe said.

"Thank you, Sir. May I know what you want me to do …"

Liu Xin'er let out a sigh of relief.

How could the world know that she was not only a mole in the Yunyue Gate but also a spy in the Bone Devil Palace?

Everything she did was so that her younger sister could still smile in life.

Pa pa pa!

The blood-robed youth suddenly extended his hand and poked Liu Xin 'er's body a few times.

Liu Xin 'er's body trembled.

"Now, you can unseal the power of another late stage Organs Refinement cultivation method at any time. Furthermore, you're not one of the main forces that I'll be selecting for this trip to the Blood Burial Garden.

The devilish handsome man's voice went straight into Liu Xin 'er's mind.

"Xin 'er understands!"

As soon as Liu Xin'er raised her head, the blood-robed youth was nowhere to be seen.

The next morning.

Many members of the Three Sects and Bone Devil Palace were gathered under the blood-colored light screen in the middle of the battlefield.

Among them.

Most of them were rookies who weren't even twenty years old.

The camp of the three sects.

Twenty-eight rookies had gathered at the Yunyue Gate. Compared to a few days ago, there was one more boy and one more girl.

Thirty Organs Refinement youths from the Water Moon Sect had arrived.

Iron Sword Sect had the most people with thirty-five.

Of course.

These Organs Refinement youths weren't all disciples of the Sect. Some were from the hidden families of the Chu Nation or the descendants of powerful itinerant cultivators.

Chen Yu stood among the young disciples of the Yunyue Gate.

He saw too many familiar figures: Kun Ling, Huang Fulin, Chang Xuan, Fang Haofei, Tong Yuling, Nangong Li, Mu Xueqing, Xie Jing, and so on.

Among them.

Chang Xuan's cultivation had broken through to the late stage of the Organs Refinement Realm!

As such.

There were three late-stage Organs Refinement (including the peak) disciples of the Yunyue Gate that entered the Blood Burial Garden.

They were Kun Ling, Huang Fulin, and Chang Xuan.

However, Chen Yu didn't see Duan Xiaolong in the crowd. It seemed that he was too old.

"What a pity. Tianchen broke through to the Qi Transformation Realm at twenty-one. He was just a year away …"

The blue-robed sect master said regretfully.

Zong Tianchen, as the top disciple, was talented, but he was a year older.

It wasn't just the Yunyue Gate.

The top disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and the Water Moon Sect were all over twenty.

The Bone Demon Palace was different.

The secret disciples of the palace were strictly limited to twenty years old. The three sects were twenty-five years old.

Chen Yu looked at the Water Moon Sect and the Iron Sword Sect.

The Water Moon Sect also had three disciples above the late stage of the Organs Refinement Realm, including Li Bingyue and Yi Yunfei, who had recently broken through.

The Iron Sword Sect had four people above the late stage of the Organs Refinement Realm.

Among them, Chen Yu knew Fei Letian and Lv Santong.

Lv Santong seemed to sense it. A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. It swept past Chen Yu's face, and his lips curled into a mocking smile.

That day at the Yan Family Castle.

Chen Yu and the others had destroyed his beautiful dream and exposed Lv Santong's identity as the Seamless Bandit.

The Seamless Bandit's ugly reputation put a lot of pressure on the Iron Sword Sect, and they were attacked by all sides.

If not for Lv Santong's grandfather, the number one person in the three sects, the Iron Sword Sect would have been forced to hand him over, or even purge him.

Because of this, Lv Santong was severely reprimanded by his grandfather and grounded for a period of time.

One could imagine.

Lv Santong's hatred for Chen Yu and the others ran deep.

Especially Chen Yu, who had killed his precious black crow. It was a rare ancient beast that couldn't be traded for even a few mid-grade artifacts.

"This Lv Santong has such a strong murderous intent."

Chen Yu was on guard.

Lv Santong and the Seamless Bandit. How strong would he be with his dual identities?

Soon after.

Chen Yu sized up the Bone Demon Palace's esoteric disciple.

The Bone Demon Palace had more than fifty young talents under the age of twenty, far surpassing anyone from the three sects.

However.

The three sects added up had more than ninety people, an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers.

Among the Bone Demon Palace crowd.

Chen Yu saw the venomous Shangguan Qi, as well as the red-sand-haired girl from last time.

The red-sand-haired girl was called Jiang Ping. She was ranked third among the secret disciples of the Bone Demon Palace, second only to the top disciple, Mei Changqing.

In addition.

He sized up the other two in the top three of the Bone Demon Palace: Mei Changqing and Pang Tiancheng.

Mei Changqing was a handsome youth with long black hair. His hands were behind his back, and his face was expressionless. His aura was deep and unfathomable.

On the surface, he seemed like a harmless and handsome youth.

It was hard to imagine that he was the top disciple of a heretical sect.

Chen Yu's intuition told him that this person's threatening aura was above that of the Qi Transformation Realm cultivator who tried to kill him.

The last person in the top three of the Bone Demon Palace's secret disciples was Pang Tiancheng.

Pang Tiancheng was a short and ugly youth. His nose was caved in, his eyes were crooked, and one of his ears was missing.

Ugly was not enough to describe this person. He didn't match his name at all.

But all the disciples of the three sects feared him.

Because.

Pang Tiancheng had another identity. He was the number one on the Assassination Roll, the Devil Clown.

His bounty was even higher than that of the Seamless Bandits!

It was said that the top disciple of the Yunyue Gate, Zong Tianchen, had personally taken action. He even brought helpers with him, but he couldn't do anything to the Devil Clown.

It was only when the Bone Demon Palace appeared that the Devil Clown's identity was revealed. It was Pang Tiancheng, one of the top three of the palace's secret disciples.

"Palace Master Fu, the three sects have mobilized nearly a hundred people. That's almost twice the number of people from your palace."

A handsome youth in blood-red robes stood beside the Bone Demon Palace Master.

Behind him. A dark-skinned youth of medium build stood. He wore beast hide armor and lazily sized up the disciples of the three sects and the Bone Demon Palace. There was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Humph! The three sects are but a plate of loose sand. In the face of great benefits, even fellow disciples of the same sect might kill each other, let alone three different sects. "

The Bone Demon Palace Master, dressed in dark golden robes, looked at the disciples of the three sects with pity in his eyes.

"However, even if they truly join forces, what is there to fear?"

Palace Master Fu's tone revealed a sense of pride and confidence, as if victory was within his grasp.

"This is the disciple you recommended? Just one? "

Suddenly, Palace Master Fu's gaze landed on the dark-skinned youth behind the blood-red robed youth.

"Junior Lu Zhuo greets Palace Master Fu."

The dark-skinned youth immediately put away his previous laziness and bowed respectfully.

"Yes, just him."

The handsome youth in blood-red robes smiled. "According to the previous agreement, all his gains belong to me. The palace doesn't need to care about his life or death in the Blood Burial Garden. "

Palace Master Fu revealed a look of surprise and carefully sized up the dark-skinned youth.

This mysterious man from the Blood Moon Organization had almost single-handedly instigated the war and sacrificed the Blood Burial Garden.

In the end.

He only recommended one person to enter?

Palace Master Fu's spiritual consciousness scanned the dark-skinned youth and found that the other's cultivation had reached the peak of the Viscera Refinement realm. Apart from his pure and vigorous inner energy and sturdy muscles, there were no other obvious characteristics.

Since this youth called Lu Zhuo was recommended by the blood-red robed man, his strength must be extraordinary.

The problem was.

He seemed too insignificant in front of the many genius disciples of the Three Sects and Bone Demon Palace.

"Palace Master Fu, it's almost time. Can we go in?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache from the Iron Sword Sect said.

Palace Master Fu looked at the blood curtain in the air. The blood-red mist lingering in the center of the area exuded a unique aura of an ancient space.

"Yes."

Palace Master Fu nodded and waved his hand.

Then.

The disciples of the Three Sects and Bone Demon Palace leaped into the air under the signal of their elders.

Swoosh!

A ghostly and faintly discernible figure rushed into the blood-colored mist in a flash with a speed that suppressed all other geniuses.

"Ghost Sword Lv Santong!"

Many disciples of the Three Sects blurted out.

Swoosh!

Lv Santong's figure disappeared in a flash after darting into the blood-red mist, as if he had entered another dimension.

Then.

Many disciples of the Three Sects, including members of Bone Demon Palace, leaped into the mist in the middle of the blood-red light curtain.

"Master."

The black-haired Mei Changqing greeted Palace Master Fu.

Palace Master Fu nodded slightly.

Whoosh!

Mei Changqing's robes fluttered, and a layer of faint black Qi appeared on his body. It was like a veil of Qi covering his entire body, making his silhouette blurry.

In an instant.

A wave of Qi Transformation Realm Qi surged from Mei Changqing's body. With him as the center, a faint black wind swept up around him with terrifying power.

"Qi Transformation Realm!"

"How is this possible! When did this kid advance to the Qi Transformation Realm? "

The elders and sect masters of the Three Sects were all shocked as they looked at the handsome long-haired youth.

At this moment.

The faint black Qi lingering around Mei Changqing's body was stronger than ordinary Acquired Qi. It brought a suffocating pressure to the nearby Viscera Refinement disciples.

"Mei Changqing! Qi Transformation Realm? "

Chen Yu and the other disciples of the Three Sects gasped.

"Palace Master Fu, I remember that your disciple is only eighteen this year?"

The beautiful female sect master of the Watermoon Sect was shocked.

Immediately.

The upper echelons of the Three Sects, and even some disciples who had yet to enter, panicked.