Zhen Yang Sect.
Now it is a place of mourning.
All I saw were corpses lying there, and everyone's face was frozen with fear, as if they had seen some horrible creature before they died.
In the main hall of the Zhenyang Sect, there were voices of women wailing alongside arrogant and violent laughter.
The old man Zhenyang, the sect leader, now had all his limbs broken. He lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, watching the scene in front of him with bloodshot eyes.
A young woman had her limbs twisted and was brutally abused by a young man.
After a while, the young man showed a satisfied smile on his face. Then he strangled the woman's neck and threw her body in front of old man Zhenyang.
"Great, I didn't expect that a small place like Baishidao could have such top-quality products. Not bad, really good!"
Ning Fu licked his lips and looked at the woman's body, feeling a little unsatisfied.
The old man Zhenyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily, "This is Baishidao! If you want to destroy my Zhenyang Sect, Gujiazhuang will not let you go!"
"Humph, what Gu Family Village? They are just warriors. What can they count for?"
Ning Fu sneered and looked at Old Man Zhenyang with cruel eyes.
"I have kept you until now because you are the only warrior in the Zhenyang Sect who has reached the late stage of blood refining. I should keep you until the end so that I can taste you slowly. After all, the flesh and blood of a warrior in the later stage of blood refining is not something that ordinary people can compare to. If I swallow you, my cultivation might be able to reach a higher level!"
Although he was not a sorcerer, he practiced the magical skills of the Red Flame Sect, nourishing his body with the blood of warriors and cultivating himself into a semi-spiritual body.
So it would be much easier to actually refine the evil into his body later on.
While talking, Ning Fu walked slowly to the front of old man Zhenyang. Then, bent over, he pierced the old man's chest and dug out the heart inside, all while the old man looked on in rage.
"I am from the Red Flame Sect. Not to mention that the people from Gujiazhuang are not here; even if they were, would they have the guts to touch me at all—"
"Whoever speaks nonsense again shall be executed!"
Just as Ning Fu finished his words, he heard an angry shout from outside the hall, followed by a terrifying sword intent bursting forth. The extremely sharp sword energy broke into the hall, causing Ning Fu's face to change drastically.
"Boom—"
As soon as Ning Fu made his move, he was blasted away by a strong force.
Phew!
An arm flew across.
The severe pain caused Ning Fu's face to twist instantly.
At this time, he then saw clearly that a young man was walking slowly into the hall with a knife in hand.
"Gu... Young Master Gu, please avenge... avenge our Zhenyang Sect—"
Old man Zhenyang's pupils widened wildly, and a faint sound came from his moving lips. Then his expression froze, and there was no more sound.
Now, Ning Fu covered his broken arm with his left hand and looked at Gu Yang with fear in his eyes.
"You are Gu Yang... Impossible! You have just entered the Blood Refining Realm. How can you have such strength?!"
Ning Fu couldn't believe it.
He was of course aware of the existence of Gu Yang, the young master of the Gu family. Although he had a reputation as a genius, he had only just entered the Blood Refining Realm.
A teenager in the Blood Refining Stage.
The Chiyan Sect also exists.
Take Ning Fu himself, for example. He was only in his twenties but had already reached perfection in Blood Refining and was qualified to impact the Bone Refining realm.
But what really shocked Ning Fu was the strength displayed by Gu Yang.
That knife—he had no ability to resist at all.
Seeing Gu Yang's cold expression as he walked slowly towards him with a knife in hand, Ning Fu's voice and expression suddenly became stern.
"You can't kill me! I am the true disciple of the Red Flame Sect. If you kill me, the Red Flame Sect will not let you go—"
However, without waiting for Ning Fu to finish his words, Gu Yang had already slashed with his sword.
The domineering sword slash unleashed with all his energy and spirit, the powerful and overbearing sword intent rushed straight into Ning Fu's mind, leaving him stunned on the spot.
In the next breath, the long knife slashed through the air.
Ning Fu's body stiffened as he saw his head fly from his body. The frozen expression on his face still showed disbelief.
Obviously, he didn't expect that even though Gu Yang knew his identity, he still dared to kill him.
After killing Ning Fu, Gu Yang sheathed his sword.
He looked at the corpse of old man Zhenyang and the mess in the hall, and his calm expression turned gloomy.
"Chiyang Sect—"
Gu Yang's eyes were cold.
Gujiazhuang controls Baishidao, and Zhenyang Sect is also subservient to the power of Gujiazhuang. So when Gu Yang learned that Zhenyang Sect had problems, he brought people here as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, he was a step late after all.
Old man Zhenyang died.
The Zhenyang Sect was almost completely wiped out.
Until this time, the other outer hall disciples of Gujiazhuang just arrived.
When they saw the scene in the hall, they were also stunned.
Gu Yang asked, "Is there anyone alive in the Zhenyang Sect now?"
"My Lord, all 369 people in the Zhenyang Sect have died, except for the one who informed us," an outer hall disciple said in a deep voice.
"Let's clean it up!"
Gu Yang took a deep look at the scene in the hall, threw down a word, and then turned and walked out.
The events of the Zhenyang Sect made him realize more and more that only by mastering enough strength can one survive in this chaotic world.
"The strong wantonly slaughter the weak!"
"In troubled times, the moral order has collapsed. Just as my father said, the order of this world is already corrupt!"
"Perhaps only by overthrowing this corrupt world can we re-establish a complete order—"
Gu Yang's eyes gradually became more determined.
"Your descendant 'Gu Yang' killed a warrior who has reached the perfection of blood refining!"
"Your descendant 'Gu Yang' has realized his true nature!"
"Your offspring 'Gu Yang' has a deeper understanding of Tyrant Blade Slash, and his strength is improving!"
Gu Qingfeng had just finished observing the Grandmaster's true intentions, and his mental strength was exhausted, so he took a break.
So, he instinctively opened the information panel to see if there was any new information updated.
After all, the information panel will be updated every now and then, so it doesn't hurt to take a closer look.
But this time, when he opened the information panel, Gu Qingfeng was stunned upon seeing the refreshed aura on it.
Blood refining completed?
Is his son already so brave?
Even Gu Qingfeng didn't expect that Gu Yang could actually kill a warrior who had perfected blood refining.
But, compared to this matter, Gu Qingfeng was more curious about the identity of the Blood Refiner that Gu Yang killed and what caused the conflict between the two sides.
Immediately, Gu Qingfeng did not sit idle and directly ordered his men to find out Gu Yang's whereabouts and bring him over.
Not long after, Gu Qingfeng had a piece of information in his hand, which contained news about the Zhenyang Sect.