. Tramp
, tramp, tramp…
With the rapid sound of hooves, the tranquility of the woods was instantly shattered.
"Here they come, prepare for action..."
A cold, blood-red glint flashed in the eyes of Blood Clan leader Fan Lao, who raised his hand to signal the Blood Clan masters lying in ambush.
At the edge of his sight, figures on galloping horses gradually emerged. Seeing the woman leading them, dressed in a green dress, Mo Tang, hidden in the jungle, felt a pang of frustration.
"Damn! So many people in my past life joked about Dou Qi transforming into a horse. I thought it was just a meme, but I didn't expect it to be real..."
Okay, Mo Tang apologizes to the TV version of Dou Po. It turns out a Dou Wang can actually travel on horseback…
They deserved to be targeted by the Heavenly Snake Mansion. What a bunch of fools!
Just as Mo Tang was remorseful, a dozen figures suddenly crossed the path and spotted the quiet woods.
A fierce battle erupted!
Since even Blood Clan leader Fan Lao had arrived, it was obvious they were planning to keep the entire Heavenly Snake Mansion group here.
It must be said that the Blood Clan's leader was quite courageous.
The Sky Snake Mansion's strength was renowned throughout the Northwest Territory, and their leader might even be a Dou Zong-level powerhouse...
Fan Lao, a mere five-star Dou Huang, dared to target the Sky Snake Mansion, demonstrating just how daring he was!
"Retreat! Everyone, evacuate. If anyone escapes, report this to the Lord!"
A Sky Snake Mansion elder, fully aware of the situation, shouted fiercely. He stomped his horse's back, his body transforming into a shadow, darting away into the jungle lining the road.
It was a beautiful thought, but reality was harsh.
Since the Blood Clan had been lying in ambush for so long, their preparations were undoubtedly flawless. And with Fan Lao, a Dou Huang, personally taking action, how could anyone from the Sky Snake Mansion even have a chance of escape?
"Hahaha, Elder Qing, stop resisting! Hand over the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill, and we'll spare your life! Otherwise, die!"
Atop the tree, Fan Lao's figure flashed ghostly, appearing instantly above the encirclement. His eerie shouts echoed through the surrounding sky.
Hiding in the shadows, Mo Tang watched the ferocious fight and shook his head with a hint of regret.
After all, the leaders of the Heavenly Snake Mansion were all women, and quite beautiful ones
at that... But Fan Lao showed no mercy. With a single horizontal stroke, he severed Elder Qing's right arm, which held the ring. As blood splattered across the sky, he snatched the ring away.
"Hmph! You little bitch, you dare to defy our sect!"
Elder Qing, having lost his arm, knew he had no chance of survival. He let out a piercing scream, his hair swirling in the wind, like a vengeful ghost...
"Ah! Fan bastard, I'll risk my life today, and I won't let you off!"
With a piercing, hoarse voice, the severely wounded Elder Qing transformed into a streak of blood, charging directly towards Fan Ling below.
Despite his frenzy, Elder Qing retained a last vestige of sanity, knowing he couldn't kill Fan Lao with his own strength.
Since he couldn't kill Fan Lao, he might as well kill his son!
"Asshole!"
Seeing his opponent's target, Fan Lao was instantly horrified.
He swung his palm, unleashing a massive bloody handprint that blocked Elder Qing's path.
However, Elder Qing's fighting spirit, now fully unleashed, was nearly two or three times more powerful than before. This overwhelming surge of fighting spirit actually broke through Fan Lao's resistance.
"Damn it!"
Fan Lao cursed, his face livid.
As he quickly approached Elder Qing, he hurled the storage ring in his hand at Fan Ling below, shouting, "Ling'er, take your belongings and retreat first. Blood Sect Blood Guards, escort the Young Sect Master back to Dusk City! We will hold them here!"
Hearing this shout, Fan Ling, initially startled by Elder Qing's desperate demeanor, dared not delay.
He seized the storage ring and, without hesitation, waved his hand. Dozens of Blood Guards instantly broke free from the battle circle. With Fan Ling at the head, they turned and sped south.
Watching Fan Ling and his group retreat, Fan Lao's heart finally settled.
"A last-ditch counterattack? Hey, no matter how you struggle, this day, our sect will crush you to ashes!"
Seeing Elder Qing's sudden surge in strength, Fan Lao sneered, his hands slightly bent, and a long sword, seemingly made of blood, emerged from his grasp.
...
...
Following Fan Ling's actions, many others followed in secret.
Among them were Xiao Yan and Mo Tang.
While the Blood Clan had a brilliant plan, they seemed to have forgotten that this was the Black Horn Territory. While you're ambushing others, aren't there others ambushing you?
As for the Blood Clan's threat? It might scare some, but just as the Blood Clan dared to ambush the Sky Snake Mansion, there were many in the Black Horn Territory who weren't afraid of the Blood Clan! Sure enough
, Fan Ling and his group hadn't gotten far when they encountered another unexpected situation...
"Are these people from the Black Skull Tomb?" Mo Tang, who had a clear view of everything around him from the small map, grinned almost to his ears.
As expected, the participants in today's game are still showing up one by one.
The Black Skull Tomb already has a grudge against the Blood Clan. Now, seeing this group of injured Blood Clan young masters, do you think they will remain peaceful?
"Hehe, another good show..." Mo Tang chuckled sinisterly, hiding his figure once again.
Of course, Xiao Yan and his apprentice also shared his thoughts in the dark...
"Haha, Teacher, it seems that the heavens are helping us!"
Xiao Yan's eyes gleamed fiercely as he watched the Blood Clan and Black Skull Tomb forces already engaged in battle below.
"I originally thought I'd have to rely on Master's power to force my way through this time, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good opportunity!"
Yao Lao was also surprised. He nodded with satisfaction and then warned, "Little one, don't be careless. These people down there are quite powerful, especially those two Dou Ling. If you want to be a hunter, you need to have enough patience!"
Xiao Yan nodded, "I know, Master."
After a fierce battle, the people of the Black Skull Tomb clearly didn't expect these Blood Clan members to be so powerful. They were immediately wiped out...
However, Fan Ling and his group paid a heavy price for this. The two Dou Ling elders beside him also lost one life and one serious injury.
However, looking at the silver scroll found in the Morhanna Ring, Fan Ling couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, the Earth-level fighting technique, Three Thousand Thunders, finally fell into my hands! After I master it, even a Dou Wang master can't do anything to me? Haha!"
The fighting technique that can reach the Earth-level has never appeared in the entire Black Horn Region. Originally, Fan Ling felt a little sorry for missing out on it, but he didn't expect these idiots in the Black Skull Tomb to offer it to him!
Thanks to the book friend Yehe Jiedu for the reward!
(End of this chapter)