Martial Master

“Seven Great Dynasty Ancestors? I’m afraid you don’t know, your ancestors are on the verge of death, right?”

Facing the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Gui Lao said with a grim expression.

“It’s impossible…”

Xue Shou Wang and the others were furious and took action. What kind of joke is this? Their ancestors were all top-tier experts at the late stage of the Human Level Martial King. How could they die here?

“Regardless, you all are going to die. Old man will tell you, your Seven Great Dynasty ancestors have probably entered a desperate place deep within the Heaven Demon Secret Realm. Before long, they will fall. Unfortunately, you won’t hear this news.”

Gui Lao shook his head and said.

What?

The faces of Xue Shou Wang and the others turned ashen, their eyes filled with terror and disbelief.

If they had learned this news from the beginning, they would have simply laughed it off, not believing it at all. But now, they couldn't help but start to doubt.

This group from the Blood Demon Sect seemed to be extremely familiar with the Heaven Demon Secret Realm. It wasn’t impossible that they secretly led their ancestors into a dead end.

If their ancestors fell in this Heaven Demon Secret Realm, then...

This would be a catastrophe of monumental proportions.

“What should we do? What should we do now?”

Everyone was in a panic, unable to remain calm. Even Wu Shuang Wang’s expression was exceedingly grim.

Not to mention that they were trapped here; even just dealing with Gui Lao alone, they couldn’t withstand it. Fighting to the death would only result in one outcome: dying here.

“Given that you few have decent strength, old man can offer you a final way out: submit to my Blood Demon Sect,” Gui Lao said with a cold smile.

“Impossible!”

Wu Shuang Wang shouted in anger.

Letting them surrender to the Blood Demon Sect was no different from killing them.

“Hehe, is that so? I’ll give you ten breaths of time to consider. After ten breaths, all who do not submit shall die!”

Gui Lao was not angry, merely speaking with a faint smile.

His confident expression made Wu Shuang Wang and the others feel extreme rage, but after the anger came endless despair.

In this current situation, do they have any other option besides surrendering?

Everyone was hesitating, struggling within.

“To think you want us to submit to your Blood Demon Sect is simply a pipe dream.” At this moment, the Wang Wu Ji from the Great Yong Dynasty suddenly stepped forward, angrily saying, “As a person of the Great Yong Dynasty, I would rather die than submit to your Blood Demon Sect. I’ll fight you to the end.”

Boom!

His true essence surged, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from Wang Wu Ji’s body. He then turned to the others and said, “Everyone, what are you waiting for? At worst, we’ll fight to the death!”

“Wang Wu Ji is right. Want me, Ju Li Wang, to submit? Dream on.”

Ju Li Wang was filled with righteous fury from Wang Wu Ji’s words. His terrifying battle intent erupted as he raised his giant hammer and charged forward. However, as he passed by Wang Wu Ji, unexpectedly, Wang Wu Ji suddenly turned and struck a palm directly at his chest.

Ju Li Wang never expected Wang Wu Ji would attack him. By the time he realized it, it was too late. With a boom, his immense body was sent flying, his robe shredded, and a deep handprint appeared on his inner armor from the close-range attack, causing him to spit out a mouthful of dark blood.

“Wang Wu Ji, you…”

Ju Li Wang knelt on the ground, looking at Wang Wu Ji in disbelief, continuously spitting out fragments of internal organs and blood.

Xue Shou Wang and the others were also shocked and furious, quickly retreating and putting distance between each other.

In the astonished gazes of Xue Shou Wang and the others, Wang Wu Ji’s figure flashed, instantly arriving before Gui Lao. He knelt on one knee, his expression respectful, and said, “Wang Wu Ji of the Great Yong Dynasty, is willing to submit to the Blood Demon Sect.”