Supreme Emperor of Swords

However, curiosity uncontrollably rose in his heart. Li Yunyang walked over and whispered, "Old Five, you tell me the truth. Who the hell the owner of that rusted sword? Let me know whether it is worth bowing before him!"

Li Yunqi sighed helplessly and whispered, "I can't tell you the details because that lord does not want others to know where he is. The only thing I can tell you is that the owner of the rusted sword is likely to be the one who dominates the destiny and power of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect in the future."

"The man who dominates the destiny and power of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect?"

Li Yunyang was taken aback.

In this way, the apology he made was worth a lot. If he forcibly took the bride, then... At the thought of this, fear uncontrollably permeated in his heart. Fortunately, his Fifth Brother came back from Swordsmanship-seeking Sect this time. Otherwise, Qing River Town would be inevitably got in big trouble.

On the thought of this, Li Yunyang, who was not afraid of anyone, broke out a cold sweat immediately and his shirt was drenched.

After this thing, most of the people in Valley Village now saw Ding Hao as a god who was high above.

Even the village chief Gao Feng and the elder Gao Lin were stiff in front of Ding Hao.

Only Gao Xue'er intimately called "Setting Out Brother" all day. As she spent more time with Ding Hao, she asked more questions about cultivation. There was some adoring emotion flashing in her big eyes as bright as a spring in the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Blood Dragon Village finally found out that the Hunt Knights it had sent lost dozens of people. After a secret investigation, they basically knew what had happened and began to take action.

On the morning of the fourth day—

A black knight was like a flying arrow, rushed through the morning fog and came to the gate of Valley Village.

Phew!

A blood-red wolf tooth arrow hit the wooden pillar of the arrow tower.

After this was done, the black knight turned and quickly left without saying a word. As the thunderous horseshoe faded, he soon disappeared in the distance, like a ghost from hell which was demanding someone's life.

"It's the Blood Dragon Village's 'Killing Token of Blood Dragon'!"

There was a white silk cloth tied to the big wolf tooth arrow. A big blood 'Kill' was written on it. Every stroke was as sharp as a knife. There seemed to have the neighs of horses and the sounds of weapons. The bloodletter was like the mouth of Death and heavy Killing Intent rushed out of it. It was obviously written with human blood. It shocked everyone who saw it.

As Gao Feng and his men saw it, their faces suddenly became very gloomy.

"Blood Dragon Village ordered all the men of our Valley Village who are over 12 years old and are over 1.2 meters go to Rising Dragon Peak to accept punishment before sunrise after tomorrow. Those men will be offered as a sacrifice to Blood Dragon Flag. Only in this way, Blood Dragon Village will let go of other women and children in our village. Otherwise, they will slaughter the whole Valley Village."

Gao Lin read the words written on the white silk cloth to Ding Hao and others.

The villagers looked panic. For a long time, the despotic power of Blood Dragon Village was influential.

Killing Token of Blood Dragon was a symbol of Blood Dragon Village. Once it was sent out, there would absolutely be a bloody massacre. In the past ten years, they had sent nine Killing Tokens of Blood Dragon. Each time there was a murderous massacre with countless corpses and blood rivers. Nine villages distributed within a radius of 300 square kilometers of Snow Dragon Mountain were completely destroyed.

It symbolized all the terrible things related to death, such as pain, blood, horror, cruelty, and killing.

They had never expected that their village would receive a Killing Token of Blood Dragon someday.

For a time, all the hopeful gazes of them fell on Ding Hao.

"Is it the morning after tomorrow? The time is OK. Village chief Gao, let everyone get ready. The day after tomorrow, we will visit the famous Blood Dragon Village. It's time to wipe out this sinful bandits group from this world." Ding Hao smiled slightly and held the Killing Token of Blood Dragon in his hand. A faint yellow flame came out from his hand and devoured that token.

"This... only us? Don't you have to ask other helpers?" Gao Lin was a bit overwhelmed, saying, "There are a lot of experts in Blood Dragon Village..."

"Don't worry. They're just a piece of sh*t." Ding Hao waved his hand and turned and walked into the stone building.

Gao Lin and Gao Feng glanced at each other. Although they were still a little worried, they finally bit their teeth and said to the crowd, "Inform everyone to get ready. Do as what 'Setting out with One Saber' Brother said!"

Blood Dragon Village—

The village was built on the mountain, in which the stone houses and arrow towers were lined up and well arranged. This place looked solemn and dignified. It did not look like an ordinary bandits' settlement.

The most marked building in the center of the village was the Conference Hall.

The main hall covered an area of about two acres and was more than ten meters high. It was a square building. The whole building was made of black and red rocks. Each of the four corners stood a statue with an animal head and a human body, namely the deer head, the tiger head, the horse head, and the wild pig head. They were all ten meters high. Plus with the black rock pedestal, it was about twelve meters high.

Pine torches were inserted on every side of those statues. Burning sounds were heard now and then.

The most terrifying thing was that there were a large number of dead bodies on the four statues.

Above the antlers of that deer head were more than a dozen bloody skulls. Under the claws of the tiger head were three or four dead bodies with blood. The tusks of the wild pig head penetrated the hearts of the four bodies, which were hung up there. Underneath the horse head was an iron cage with agnails. Inside it, there were several air-dried skeletons that still had complete skeleton structures!

The cold wind was roaring and it was snowing heavily.

The entire village was located in a foothill of highland in Snow Dragon Mountain. It looked like an extremely gloomy entrance to Hell.

Inside the Conference Hall, there was a conversation.

"Huff! That so-called Valley Village dared to kill our Hunt Knights we sent. They're just courting for death. In my opinion, we should immediately send some people to slaughter them all, including animals. What are we discussing here?"

The speaker was a tall brawny black man at his thirties. He had leopard-like eyes and winged eyebrows and a square face. His words were full of killing desire.

It was the Third Valley Chief, Su Long.

The man who sat in the main seat was Feng Xueyi.

He was an obese middle-aged man who was about 40 years old. In such cold weather, he sat with his skirt open, revealing a fat and white belly and chest. His eyes were almost covered by the flesh on his face. He looked like a living Maitreya Buddha because he always wore a friendly smile, like a kind rich man.

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