Martial Alchemy Sovereign

His voice was incomparably feminine, passing through the Seven Stars Vajra Formation that was enveloping the entire Heaven Secret Pavilion and entering Dugu Yuyang's ears.    

Dugu Yuyang raised his head and slightly frowned as he looked at the figure that appeared without a sound.    

That figure was undoubtedly the Blood Clan Holy Son. At this moment, she was extremely beautiful, and as she stood in the air, a hint of a smile flashed across her feminine yet beautiful face.    

The Blood Clan Saint's eyes were filled with contempt, his sharp gaze landing on Dugu Yuyang, and continued: "You killed the son of an elder of my Blood Clan, how could you not die today? Change fate? "What, you want to say, with your ability, you can survive from my hands?"    

Hu hu hu hu ….    

Just at this moment, the five Blood Clan Elders who were following closely behind the Blood Clan Holy Son also arrived in succession. Other than them, there were over a hundred Cultivating Warrior from the Blood Clan Faction, who were all very strong.    

Of course, Duan Wuchen was one of them.    

Looking at the black mass of Cultivating Warrior from the Blood Clan Faction, they were all dressed in red robe robes and their faces were covered by the red robes.    

Only the Blood Clan Holy Son revealed his extremely beautiful and soft face, and his face still carried a few traces of disdain, as well as a high and mighty smile.    

"Damn it! This is the Heaven Secret Pavilion, it's not up to you to act wildly! "    

At this time, the Heaven Secret Pavilion Great Elder shouted angrily, as he stared at the Blood Clan Holy Son with mournful eyes.    

"Hehe, your old bones are about to break. Why do you have to continue pestering me? Old thing, if I were you, I would obediently scram from here. "    

Duan Wuchen followed beside the Blood Clan Holy Son, and when he saw the Great Elder of the Heaven Secret Pavilion proudly stepping forward, he disdainfully sneered, and berated sternly: "Hurry up and f * ck off! Old thing, if not, when the Holy Son takes over Heaven Secret Pavilion, your corpse will definitely be torn into ten thousand pieces. "    

Suddenly getting scolded harshly by a nameless person, the Heaven Secret Pavilion Elder's mood could be imagined. He frowned, staring straight at Duan Wuchen, and shouted coldly: "Who do you think you are, worthy of scolding here?"    

"He is a disciple of Egret Academy, and his name is Duan Wuchen. The Duan Xuanyuan who was killed by Su Ling earlier is his own older brother. Only, I never thought that he would actually betray the Egret Academy and join the Blood Clan Faction. "    

With just a glance, Old Man Tianji saw through Duan Wuchen's true origins. After all, he possessed the Divine Divination, so he could clearly see the fates of the majority of people. Even someone like Zi Lan'er, who came from the Heavenly Demon Clan, was seen through by him with a single glance.    

"Haha, you truly are worthy of being called the Heaven Secret Pavilion Wu Steel. You truly have some ability. Today, I came together with the Blood Clan's Holy Son because I had a strong momentum and I became a famous teacher, and because I helped the Blood Clan's elder in taking revenge. If you know what's good for you, then quickly hand over Dugu Yuyang, so that you don't bring trouble upon yourself. "    

Duan Wuchen immediately laughed loudly, and ridiculed: "Hand over Dugu Yuyang, and protect the entire Heaven Secret Pavilion, and be able to save the Heaven Secret Pavilion from getting into trouble, isn't that a good thing?"    

"It's best for the younger generation Xiao Budian to restrain himself. Don't follow your brother's footsteps."    

He stared at Duan Wuchen seriously and said with a faint smile. Even though the Blood Clan Faction had already pushed their troops to the brink, Old Man Tianji was still calm and unafraid.    

"You old bastard. I will only call you Heaven Secret Pavilion and Pavilion Master if I give you face. If I don't, you will be considered a half-buried old bastard."    

With a livid complexion and a sharp gaze, he stared at Old Man Tianji and berated him, "Do you really think that with just your old bones, you can protect your son?"    

"It seems that your brother didn't teach you the principle of respecting your elders and cherishing your children."    

Even though Duan Wuchen had spoken so arrogantly and humiliated Old Man Tianji, Old Man Tianji was still very calm. He only smiled as he spoke.    

"Don't mention my brother! To say that you have my brother in your mouth is an insult to my brother. "Old bastard, if you're really sensible, hand over Dugu Yuyang."    

Duan Wuchen clenched his fists, angrily glaring at Old Man Tianji as he furiously roared.    

"Fine, then I'll take your elder brother's place and teach you how to respect your elders and cherish your children!"    

Old Man Tianji helplessly shook his head.    

In the next moment, Old Man Tianji's gaze darkened, and a horsetail whisk appeared out of nowhere in his hand. Following which, Old Man Tianji's right hand shook, and that seemingly weak horsetail whisk, like countless sharp thorns, directly pierced through the Seven Stars Armored Vajra Formation that enveloped the Heaven Secret Pavilion and smashed towards Duan Wuchen.    

Seeing this method, Duan Wuchen's expression changed greatly and his heart trembled. As he looked at the horsetail whisk, his pupils rapidly contracted and his legs even trembled.    

"Son, save me!"    

Without hesitation, Duan Wuchen shouted.    

After all, to him, Old Man Tianji was merely Cultivating Warrior, who was at the third level of the Heavenly God Realm.    

After all, the Blood Clan Saint Child had already stepped into the fourth level of the Heavenly God Realm. And the biggest difference between the great realm of the Heavenly God Realm and other realms was that the Heavenly God Realm was truly a small realm, and that was the first level. In other words, although the third level of the Heavenly God Realm was very close to the fourth level of the Heavenly God Realm, the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.    

And it was because of this that the Sacred Son of Blood Clan showed no fear when he saw the powerful Sage Artifact that was Old Man Tianji throwing out his horsetail whisk. He only smiled faintly.    

Following that, the Blood Clan Holy Son made a grasping motion in the air with his right hand, and the spiky horsetail whisk was instantly grabbed by the Blood Clan Holy Son.    

"Duan Wuchen is a distinguished guest of my Blood Clan Faction, I hope that Pavilion Master can give me some face. We'll just ignore what happened just now. How about it? "    

The Blood Clan Saint Child chuckled, and held the horsetail whisk in her right hand. The energy contained within the horsetail whisk had also been easily crushed and consumed by the Blood Clan Saint Child.    

At this moment, the Blood Clan Saint Child only narrowed his eyes, staring fixedly at Old Man Tianji. He said: "Of course, if you are unwilling, then you can attack me first. As long as you can defeat me, you can punish Wuchen as you wish."    

Old Man Tianji appeared very calm. However, with a violent shake of his right hand, he retrieved the horsetail whisk and laughed, "Since the Blood Clan Holy Son has spoken, how can this old man be so overbearing? After all, he's just a dog of the Blood Clan Faction, for the time being, this old man will not put him in my eyes! "    

"Damned old thing, who are you calling a dog?"    

Duan Wuchen's face was ashen. Although he had betrayed Egret Academy and chose to follow the Blood Clan branch, he had a cooperative relationship with the Blood Clan branch, so how could he be a dog with the Blood Clan branch? This was simply an insult to his character!    

"Enough, shut up!" You don't have the right to speak here for the time being. Since you want to be a dog, then you should have the attitude of a dog.    

Just that one glance was enough to make Duan Wuchen's hair stand on end. Even though he had been humiliated like a dog by the Blood Clan Holy Son, he did not dare to refute a single word.    

After all, he had personally witnessed the power of a Blood Clan Holy Son. If he really dared to anger the Blood Clan Holy Son, then killing him with the Blood Clan Holy Son's ability would be as easy as turning his hand over, and would be as easy as killing an ant.    

Duan Wuchen obediently retreated behind the Holy Son of Blood Clan without saying a word, like a pug. Even though he was extremely unwilling and enraged, he did not dare to retaliate.    

"Hehe, when you used me earlier, you addressed me as Brother Duan. Now that you don't need me, you treat me like a pug and deserve to die!"    

At the level of a Blood Clan Saint Child, Perceptual Power were already very strong. As long as Duan Wuchen was able to reveal even the slightest bit of his killing intent, it would be equivalent to courting death.    

"Pavilion Master, this junior has helped you teach this dog, who is raised by my Blood Clan, a lesson. Are you satisfied?"    

The Blood Clan Saint Child could not help but chuckle a few times. Of course he knew that Duan Wuchen was somewhat indignant towards him, or even hostile, but so what?    

The anger of a weakling was like a fart, completely worthless. Only the anger of an expert could dictate the life and death of others.