444 Demonic Religion Member (1/2)
Hearing the title “Blood Sickle Slaughterer,” the expressions of the people from the Sky Rich Imperials went grey.
The bony man in front of the blood-winged bird held a blood-colored sickle and seemed to be the representative of the God of Death.
The strong surge of bloody aura turned in the clouds and made everybody’s heart jump.
“Do the Heavens want to kill me…? For me to meet this slaughterer…”
Third Highness’ body trembled with despair.
Under the controlled and bloodied methods of the Iron Dragon Alliance, the countries were angry but couldn’t do anything.
Amongst them, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer was an infamous executioner of the Iron Dragon Alliance and was famed for killing. The slightest resistance resulted in the slaughter of a city, family, or even Clan.
Only Zhao Feng’s expression didn’t change as he rubbed his left eye lazily.
“The God’s Spiritual Eye just had to change as soon as I returned here…”
The pain in Zhao Feng’s eye hurt more as time passed.
Even if he didn’t use the God’s Spiritual Eye it would hurt slightly.
As for the “Blood Sickle Slaughterer,” Zhao Feng didn’t even look at him.
Zhao Feng’s casual actions were seen by Elder Jiang and he was surprised.
The exchange from earlier allowed Elder Jiang to guess that Zhao Feng was at least at the True Mystic Rank.
However, this was a guess after all.
But if his guesses were right, Zhao Feng could protect them if he wanted to.
“Although the Blood Sickle Slaughterer is strong and has a record of fighting against a True Mystic Rank, he hasn’t reached the True Mystic Rank himself.”
Elder Jiang’s heart moved and became expectant.
The only worry he had was that Zhao Feng wouldn’t help because the Cloud area was now under the Iron Dragon Alliance’s control.
If Zhao Feng were to attack, it would mean fighting against the Iron Dragon Alliance.
Although a True Mystic Rank was strong, it wasn’t enough to fight against the Iron Dragon Alliance.
“I’ll give you ten breaths of time to consider surrendering or I will kill you all.”
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer landed from the blood-winged bird.
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The more-than-a-dozen figures seemed to be gods that descended from the skies and surrounded the group with experience.
Elder Jiang was uneasy while Third Highness and company’s legs trembled with fear.
They had heard of the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s infamous name and the ten breaths of consideration was always his attitude.
Surrender or die.
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer licked his lips. He liked to watch the enemy struggle within unlimited fear.
His playful eyes scanned over the group and he faintly nodded his head.
Hmm?
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s gaze suddenly locked onto a figure.
Amongst the group, a blue-haired youth seemed tired and stood out.
There was no fear in this youth’s eyes and he seemed to be oblivious to the situation.
If it was a normal person, it wouldn’t matter. However, the aura from this youth was like a bottomless abyss that was filled with coldness.
“True… True Mystic Rank?”
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s heart jumped as his playful smile was replaced with solemnness.
When the Blood Sickle Slaughterer said the three words “True Mystic Rank,” Elder Jiang let out a breath.
After all, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s cultivation had reached the peak True Human Rank and was even stronger than First Elder of the Broken Moon Clan.
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s strength was definitely top-tier amongst those at the True Human Rank and he had the experience of fighting those at the True Mystic Rank. His senses wouldn’t be wrong.
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The wind lightly blew and the atmosphere was silent.
“The information was wrong…. There’s a True Mystic Rank amongst the spawn of the Sky Rich Imperials.”
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face was filled with solemnness and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
The figures of the Iron Dragon Alliance members nearby all froze.
In the Cloud area, True Lord Ranks were definitely kings that could decide the lives of everyone.
In the Iron Dragon Alliance, the number of True Lord Ranks could be counted with one hand.
Putting aside the Cloud area, even the Canopy Great Country only had a few True Lord Ranks, and every True Lord Rank could affect the balance of the Great Country.
In the Cloud area, the number of True Lord Ranks were even fewer and were never seen.
Therefore, True Mystic Ranks became the strongest battle power and were enough to rule one side.
It was hard to imagine that this youth had already reached the peak of the Cloud area.
“May I ask for your name and why you are helping the Sky Rich Imperials?”
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer had experienced rough waves and soon calmed down.
His eyes twinkled as he stared at the blue-haired youth.
He estimated that this youth had reached the True Mystic Rank not long ago, which meant that he might be able to block him.
Of course, he had to scout out Zhao Feng before that.
Zhao Feng raised his head tiredly, and said expressionlessly, “I’ll give you ten breaths to consider surrendering or I will kill you all.”
What the Blood Sickle Slaughterer had said was repeated back to him.