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Chapter 936 Blood-Red Idol(2/2)

"roll!"

Ye Yun looked indifferent and slapped him.

A gust of wind passed by.

Everyone, including the red-robed old man with the highest cultivation level, was swept away by the strong wind.

in mid-air.

Everyone vomited blood and suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Except for the old man in red robe, everyone else passed out.

"How can this young man in white be so strong? He - is definitely not in the true god realm!"

Stabilizing his figure in mid-air, the old man in red robe looked at Ye Yun with a horrified look on his face, his mouth sweetened, and another mouthful of blood gushed out.

Ye Yun appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"You need so much Canglong's blood, are you using it for cultivation?"

Ye Yun asked coldly.

"Yeah, what does it have to do with you?"

The old man in red robe took courage and said loudly.

"Give you another chance, if you still say that, then I will cut off your head!"

Ye Yun said indifferently.

The red-robed old man's expression froze. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him turned out to be a murderer without blinking an eye.

He glanced back.

Deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a look of help flashing through him.

"No need to look, the surrounding areas have been restricted by me, no one can see here..."

Ye Yun said calmly, revealing the red-robed old man's thoughts with just one sentence.

The old man in red robe looked ashen.

He suddenly realized that the young man in white clothes in front of him might have reached the level of a god in true cultivation.

This kind of cultivation is not something that the little leader of the Red Blood Tribe can handle.

Once he says the wrong thing, his head will really be cut off.

"It's not me who wants to practice, but an adult who wants to practice!"

After much thought, the old man in red robe finally confessed.

"Who is that adult you are talking about?"

Ye Yun's expression turned cold.

"I'll take you there right now..."

The old man in red robe spit out a mouthful of blood, turned around, and flew towards the entrance of a cave.

Ye Yun followed closely behind.

Entering deep into the cave entrance, flying for a short distance, you entered a large hall.

The old man in red robe opened a secret room and walked in first.

Ye Yun and the young man in green also entered the secret room one after another.

"This statue..."

When Ye Yun first saw the blood-red statue on the altar table, he couldn't help but look stunned and frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!
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