Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 810 Thirteen Blood Bandits (4000-word chapter)
In the early morning, there is a vast expanse of white mist, and wisps of white mist take shape on the mountainside, like giant dragons leaping.

The white mist is transformed by aura, and with a little breathing, a large amount of aura can be sensed and flow into the body along the pores of the body.

Ye Xingchen stood on the edge of a cliff in Diling Mountain, looking into the distance.

He reached out to the ground to perceive the changes in the spiritual energy of the underground heavenly veins.

After half an hour, Ye Xingchen looked away.

Today is a new month, and he can go to Shengtian Cave to practice for another day.

As he left the edge of the cliff, he glanced in one direction.

"Such a keen perception. I haven't seen you for a month, and Ye Xingchen's cultivation has become stronger again." Dali Prince Li Yao walked out from the other side of the cliff, looked at the direction Ye Xingchen was leaving with a serious expression on his face.

Behind him, followed by a person, it was Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yundao: "Your Highness, I sneaked up on him in the dark way. The opponent was too sensitive. He wounded me with a palm, leaving a trace of palm strength in my body. Now sometimes the pain is unbearable."

"Hehe, don't underestimate him just because of his cultivation. Ye Xingchen is the real master of the crime and punishment palace in the sin state. He is a simple character." Prince Dali said.

Zhou Yun thought for a while, hesitated, and said, "Your Highness, I have a question. I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

"Say."

"Your Highness, Ye Xingchen doesn't seem to be in conflict with us, why does His Highness want to deal with him, it seems a bit..."

At the end of Zhou Yun's speech, his tone gradually softened, and he didn't dare to ask further questions.

Prince Dali said: "It seems that this palace is too narrow-minded, doesn't it have the capacity to accommodate others?"

"Small ones don't dare." Zhou Yun bowed his head hastily.

"Zhou Yun, your vision is still too narrow. Ye Xingchen is extremely talented. If he can be subdued, of course I will subdue him. But from the news I got, there are many top-level talents in Tianzhou Tiancheng, such as Dayan Holy Land, etc. , tried to win him over, but was rejected by him, it can be seen that this person has great ambitions and dare not be inferior to others."

Prince Dali stared at the undulating clouds in the distance, and said: "The most important thing is that the crime and punishment palace where this person is located is not far from the Dali Dynasty. With the development of his power, it will definitely be different from the Dali Dynasty. There is a conflict, since that is the case, of course I will take the initiative to deal with him."

"Your Highness is wise, I am convinced." Zhou Yun immediately knelt down and bowed his head.

"Okay, don't flatter me, you are also a quasi-sage, you must have dignity." The corner of Prince Dali's mouth slightly curled up, and he helped Zhou Yun up.

Ye Xingchen left Diling Mountain, came to Shengtian Cave, and started a day of retreat.

A day later, he walked out of Shengtian Cave, and the breath in his body was much stronger. Obviously, this day's practice has gained a lot.

"It's time to do the mission." Ye Xingchen left Shengtian Cave and came to the mission hall.

"Brother Ye."

"Brother Ye, you are here to do the mission again!"

"..."

When Ye Xingchen walked into the mission hall, he met many warriors.

In the past month, he has been doing quests crazily, completing one in almost three days, so most of the people in the quest hall know him, and there are also rumors among the guests that a quest madman has come to the Divine Pavilion.

They were polite to Ye Xingchen, not because he did time tasks for a month, but because he accepted so many tasks and could still complete them.

It can be seen from this that Ye Xingchen's strength is so strong that they have to be convinced.

"Ye Xingchen, there are 35 tasks today, and 25 of them are suitable for your cultivation level." In the task hall, the task elder said to him.

The task elder is an old man who looks to be in his 80s or [-]s, with white hair and beard, and eyes full of vicissitudes.

Ye Xingchen looked at the jade biscuit on the wall, on which were written the content of each task and the reward after completion.

The elder had some understanding of Ye Xingchen's strength. The 25 tasks he mentioned were about as strong as junior quasi-sages, which was not difficult for Ye Xingchen.

As for the other ten tasks, they were too simple, with too little credit, and would only be accepted by ordinary kings.

Ye Xingchen glanced down from above the jade bi.

"Find a seventh-order mineral vein, reward 35 small merits."

"Kill a ninth-level Qilin beast, get heart blood, and reward one hundred and eight small skills."

"In the depths of the ground, find the sacred fire of the earth veins, and reward 230 small merits."

"..."

"Shh!"

Ye Xingchen was watching when a line of words suddenly appeared on the jade bi.

"Kill the thirteen blood robbers, and reward one thousand meritorious service."

When Ye Xingchen saw this, his eyes froze.

Killing the thirteen blood robbers actually had a thousand great merits, which is equivalent to 1000 million minor merits.

"Why did the Great Elder issue this mission?" The mission elder frowned.

"Elder, who is the Thirteenth Blood Bandit?" Ye Xingchen asked the mission elder beside him.

The mission elder stared at Ye Xingchen, and said: "The Thirteenth Blood Bandit is a big bandit running across the Blood State. It is composed of 13 people, and each of them is a quasi-sacred realm. Reaching the peak quasi-sacred state, and the thirteen blood thieves also practiced combined attack formations, plus the blood state is their lair, and it is run in a monolithic manner. Even if it is a false saint, it may not be able to kill them. Only a saint can do it. to kill them.”

"The thirteen blood bandits kill people like hemp, often across the states, killing weak cities and forces, and they never provoke big forces, so even if they do evil, the general big forces will not encircle them."

Speaking of this, the mission elder was full of doubts, and said: "The thirteen blood robbers have never come to Gongzhou, so they have no grudges with the Shen Pavilion. I don't know why the elders issued this mission today?"

"Shh!"

At this time, a holy thought flew over.

The task elder's spiritual sense caught the holy thought, inspected the contents, suddenly realized, and said: "So that's the case, the thirteen blood robbers destroyed a sect three days ago, I didn't expect the son of the sect master to be a disciple of the Shen Pavilion."

Although the Tiangong Shenge is located in the remote Gongzhou, it is very low-key, but if someone dares to provoke the Shenge or the family members of the Shene's disciples, they will never swallow their anger, but will take the initiative to attack.

Of course, if the disciples of the Shen Pavilion and the Keqing were killed by others in the name of the Shen Pavilion outside, the Shen Pavilion would not take revenge for them.

"Elder, I want to accept this task." Ye Xingchen said.

A thousand great merits, even if he does ordinary tasks for ten years, he may not be able to earn so much credit.

The mission elder frowned and said, "Ye Xingchen, I would like to remind you that the Thirteen Blood Thieves are not ordinary people, but thieves. All thirteen are quasi-sage cultivators. There are many kings in a group of subordinates. Relying on you alone to go to Blood State is very dangerous."

"Thank you elder for reminding me, but I have made up my mind to accept this task." Ye Xingchen said.

"Well, since you've made up your mind, I won't say anything more." The task elder took out a book and opened a page. On it was the task of Thirteen Blood Thieves, and on the back he wrote Ye Xingchen three Suddenly, the task on the jade disc disappeared, which meant that Ye Xingchen had accepted the task.

Immediately afterwards, the mission elder took out another piece of jade paper, copied the mission information from the booklet onto the jade paper, stamped it with the mission seal, and handed it to Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen took the jade paper and put it away, left the mission hall, and used the teleportation array of the Shen Pavilion to teleport to a state close to the blood state.

After Ye Xingchen left the mission hall, a guest quietly left and came to Diling Mountain.

"Hehe, God help me, Ye Xingchen actually accepted the task of killing the Thirteen Blood Thieves." Prince Dali laughed.

He knew very well how powerful the Thirteen Blood Thieves were. In Xuanyu, unless a saint took action, it would be very difficult to break through the Blood Demon Mountain and kill them.

Ye Xingchen was so arrogant that he dared to accept the task of killing the thirteen blood thieves.

"Ye Xingchen, you are looking for your own death, don't blame me." Prince Dali Li Yao left Tiangongshen Pavilion, summoned his subordinates to meet up, and he was going to intercept and kill Ye Xingchen.

Man State, next to the Blood Curse, is a very remote state.

The terrain of Manzhou is full of mountains and forests, with ferocious beasts and tough folk customs.

In Manzhou City, in a restaurant, Ye Xingchen sat, unleashed his consciousness, and listened quietly to some warriors discussing in low voices.

"The Thirteen Blood Thieves are cruel and ruthless. I heard that the suzerain of the Little Beast Sect was unwilling to hand over the treasure of the sect, so he was wiped out by the seventh son of the Thirteen Blood Thieves. The entire sect was slaughtered to death with extremely cruel methods. .”

"That's right. Over the past few years, the Thirteen Blood Bandits have spread across several states. Anyone who dared to resist them was killed."

"Hmph, the Thirteenth Blood Bandit is about to suffer a catastrophe." A middle-aged man with a somewhat scruffy and lonely appearance said.

"Keep your voice down, don't let other people hear you." The companion of the lonely middle-aged man reminded.

"Why do you need to keep quiet about this? A few days ago, the little beast sect was exterminated by the thirteen blood thieves. The son of the lord has already worshiped under the door of the Tiangongshen Pavilion. Send masters to kill the Thirteen Blood Bandits," said the lonely middle-aged man.

"Your is true." In the restaurant, some warriors showed surprise on their faces.

"When did I, Guo Yue, ever deceive someone?" the lonely middle-aged man asked.

"If this is the case, even if the thirteen blood thieves have great abilities, it will be difficult for them to escape if the saints from the Tiangong Shenge take action." Many people laughed.

Man State is next to Blood State. They have been deprived by the Thirteen Blood Thieves for a long time, but unfortunately they are too weak to resist. Now they hear that the masters of Tiangong Shen Pavilion are about to make a move, and they are naturally happy.

"Tart tart..."

At this time, heavy footsteps came from the stairs, and several warriors in blood armor came up and found a place to sit down.

The people on the second floor originally had some smiles on their faces, but when they saw the seven figures, they all shut up, lowered their heads, and dared not speak. Some warriors even hurriedly checked out and left.

"I was downstairs just now, and I heard laughter on the second floor. Why did you keep silent when I came in? Do you have any objections to me?" the leader of the blood armor warrior said loudly.

The blood armor he was wearing was still stained with streaks of bright red blood, which smelled fishy.

There was a knife mark on his face, which almost split his face in two. As he spoke, the muscles on his face trembled, as ferocious as a Yaksha.

The blood armor warrior looked around for a week, pointed out a person with his hand, and said, "Tell me, do you have any objections to me?"

The man's body was trembling, and his tone was trembling: "Mad Ye is very heroic, and you have a domineering aura about you. If you come in, we will be overwhelmed by your domineering aura, so naturally we dare not laugh."

"Hahaha..." Xue Kuang laughed loudly, and said: "I love what you say, I am in a good mood today, Mad Master, so I accept you, and hang out with me in the future."

Hearing the words, the man collapsed in fright, and said: "Master Kuang, there are old people on the young ones, and young ones below, and they have to take care of the family, so they can't go through life and death with Mr. Kuang."

"Yeah." Xue Kuang glanced at the man coldly, and a young man in blood armor beside Xue Kuang smiled and said, "Mad Master, that's not easy, I'll go and wipe out his whole family, so he won't have any worries .”

Xue Kuang said: "It makes sense."

"Crazy Lord, I know I was wrong, I am willing to follow you around, to be your cow or horse, please let my family go." The man climbed up to the blood madman and begged for mercy.

"boom!"

The blood madman kicked him out and said, "It's too late."

The man flew out from the second floor, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

On the second floor, the others trembled in fright, lowering their heads, fearing that the blood maniac would find them.

Xue Kuang glanced around for a week, satisfied with everyone's reactions, when suddenly he saw a young man in blue with a calm demeanor, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"This friend, where did you come from? Let me make friends. Kuang Ye likes people like you who are not afraid of death." Xue Kuang threw his ass across from Ye Xingchen, and the scar on his face became more ferocious as his muscles trembled.

Ye Xingchen glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Bold, mad master talking to you, did you hear me?" A subordinate behind Xue Kuang stood up and wanted to attack Ye Xingchen.

Xue Kuang stopped him and said: "Your Excellency is very arrogant, do you think you can't see me, Kuang Ye?"

Ye Xingchen put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "A mere subordinate of Thirteen Blood Bandits is not qualified to be my friend."

The smile on Xue Kuang's face disappeared, and he became extremely cold, saying: "Your Excellency is too arrogant!"

"It's not that I'm arrogant, but the fact is that even if the Thirteenth Blood Bandit came over in person, I still wouldn't take it seriously." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"hiss!"

Ye Xingchen's words made those present gasp.

They have never seen anyone so ignoring the thirteen blood thieves.

They thought to themselves, they must be disciples of a sect, who are fledglings and don't know how powerful the Thirteen Blood Bandits are.

Everyone shook their heads, they could already see the ending of this young man in blue, and even the ending of the sect behind him.

Xue Kuang narrowed his eyes, revealing a trace of cold killing intent, and said: "Hehe, Your Excellency, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

"Crazy Lord, what's the point of talking to him, just grab him, search for the soul, find the power of his sect, and destroy him directly." A subordinate behind the blood madman said.

Ye Xingchen glanced at him lightly, and the man suddenly felt the surroundings gradually darken, and the vitality in his body dissipated.

"boom!"

The man fell heavily to the ground, out of breath.

"Old Qi, what's wrong with you?" A companion went to investigate.

Xue Kuang stared at Ye Xingchen, his face gradually became serious, and said: "Psychic attack, good method!"

(End of this chapter)