C8 (1/2)

Young man, you have guts. Not only did you kill my pet Blood Demon, when you found the blood soul imprint of the Blood Demon that I used to track its tracks, you didn't choose to run, and you still had the guts to stay where you are.

A sharp voice that carried a bit of malice came from the front of Maki Chen.

Maki Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, slightly raised his head and stared at the man dressed in black robes. His eyes revealed a sharp killing intent!

Why run? I've been waiting here for you!

In fact, when Maki Chen found the Blood Soul Imprint in the Blood Crystal, he had already guessed that an enemy would come knocking on his door, but he did not plan to leave. Instead, he started to cultivate on the spot and waited for the evil cultivator who raised the Blood Demon.

To Maki Chen, evil cultivators were just insignificant underlings. It was because their talent was inferior to others that they chose to take a dirty road that only benefits others could take.

Brat, I'll tell you this: don't think that you can be complacent after killing my Blood Demon, don't die an ugly death later!

As Maki Chen heard the other party's words filled with anger, he pretended to be lazy as he said, ”Brother, if you have the time to talk fierce with me, then why don't you do it quickly? I was in a hurry to refine the Blood Crystal.”

Kid, don't force me to do this!

As he finished speaking, the blood-red Yuan Power surrounding the man in black slowly rose from every part of his body, swaying like a flame. However, it emitted a faint chill that was the complete opposite of his original form.

Looking at the black clothed man, Maki Chen was not sure of his opponent's actual strength, but with his current cultivation, as long as he was an evil cultivator within the Primordial Soul Stage, he would have a way to deal with him, but if he met an evil cultivator at the Primordial Sea realm, it was very possible that he would lose his life.

However, Maki Chen was not afraid, only under adversity, would he be able to continuously break through himself, and increase his strength with the fastest speed possible!

The corner of Maki Chen's mouth raised slightly. In his eyes, there was a thirst, a thirst for power and battle!

Without waiting for the man in black to make a move, he stomped his feet on the ground and, borrowing the force from standing up, leaped up abruptly, just like a wolf hunting its prey. He did not hesitate in the slightest!

When the black clothed man saw that Maki Chen had arrived in front of him, he easily shifted his body and dodged the attack. However, he did not expect that Maki Chen's sudden attack was just a pretense!

Just then, Maki Chen's figure suddenly stopped, he turned his body, and smashed his fist with Purple Thunder onto the black clothed man's chest!

Immediately, the Purple Thunder and the blood-colored spirit energy on the black clothed man's body collided, causing a strong repulsive force. This caused Maki Chen's body to tilt a little, but the impact wasn't too great.

However, the man in black was different. Just now, in order to avoid Maki Chen's first attack, both of his feet were slightly shifted. Maki Chen's second attack was equivalent to the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In the next moment, the black clothed man was pushed back several steps, almost falling to the ground. Just as he was rejoicing in his heart, he saw that Maki Chen's third attack was already close at hand, his relaxed state rising to the extreme. If he did not react now, he feared that he would suffer quite a bit.

Brat, go to hell, Netherworld Hands!

The blood colored spirit energy around the black clothed man's body suddenly gathered in front of him, forming a skeletal hand that was half a person wide, directly facing Maki Chen.

Boom!

The giant explosion, with the gap between the two as the center, expanded outward, creating waves of air waves that raged outwards.

Hahaha … Kid, it must be bad to eat my Netherworld Hand!

Looking at Maki Chen who was continuously retreating like himself, the black clothed man let out a sharp and ear-piercing laugh, but in the next moment, his expression froze.