Snow Valley, deep underground.

In the darkness, a bloody figure suddenly got up from the ground.

If Ye Yunxi and other three major disciples were here, they would definitely be shocked.

Because the terrifying figure in front of them is none other than their master, Zhang Renchu.

At this time, Zhang Renchu ​​had blood oozing from almost every pore, and his face was ferocious, like a demon from hell.

This is the price of blood substitution!

Although he can survive, he is no longer a real living person.

"The king of the country!"

There was a murmuring roar coming from Zhang Renchu's mouth. If he looked carefully, he could hear the words "Zhenguo Tianwang".

As the number one person in Daxia's magic world and a dignified real person, he didn't expect to be defeated by a single blow in Dragon Burial Gorge!

If he hadn't arranged the blood substitution technique secretly, he would probably be no longer alive at this time.

This made him feel extremely shocked and angry!

That hexagram back then calculated that he would die in five years.

Zhang Renchu ​​has always been worried about this.

It wasn't until the Battle of Zhanlong Gorge that he finally felt the threat of death very clearly!

But since he didn't die this time, then the other party will be the one who died!

Zhang Renchu's eyes exuded a sinister light as he climbed up step by step.

Soon, he came to a secret room.

In the darkness, an old man chained to the wall sneered with his eyes closed.

"What are you doing here again?"

After asking, I didn't get a response.

The old man probably felt confused and opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Renchu ​​in front of me, I couldn't help being surprised, and then burst into laughter, "Zhang Renchu, Zhang Renchu, what kind of tricks are you doing?"

But soon, he felt the strange aura on Zhang Renchu's body.

"Are you...blood replacement?" The old man's face changed drastically.

Then he couldn't help but laugh, laughing so hard that he leaned forward and backward, "Zhang Renchu, Zhang Renchu, you are here today. Which master is it that can kill you?"

To be honest, he was really curious.

"I'm not dead yet." Zhang Renchu's hoarse voice sounded in the air, a little unclear.

The old man laughed so hard that he burst into tears, "What's the difference between this and death? You can imagine how afraid of death you are with the Blood Substitution Technique?"

"A real person actually uses the blood substitution technique to save his life. I'm afraid it's an unprecedented anecdote, right?"

The old man sneered wantonly, and his harsh sarcastic laughter kept echoing in the darkness.

Zhang Renchu ​​stood there, motionless.

"I came here to say that that hexagram is not working."

The old man laughed so hard that he shook his head, "Do you think you can escape like this? The Blood Substitution Technique can only block it for you once at most, but you won't be so lucky next time!"

"There will be no next time!" Zhang Renchu's voice was filled with ferocity.

"I'm really curious now, whose hands did you fall into?" The old man guessed in great interest, "Is it Wei Qingshan, the God of War? Or his junior brother Song Beiyue?"

Zhang Renchu's face was expressionless.

"No?" the old man exclaimed, "Don't you have a falling out with Wan Shiqiang? Logically speaking, you won't."

"Aren't you good at pinching and calculating?" Zhang Renchu ​​said coldly.
Chapter completed!