"I'm afraid you won't be able to see it!" Zhang Renchu ​​said solemnly.

The old man laughed loudly, "Why, you are finally going to kill me, come on, come on, I have been waiting for a long time!"

Zhang Renchu ​​flashed a ferocious look, but he did not make a move, but turned and left.

"Hahahaha, Zhang Renchu, Zhang Renchu, you still don't dare..." The old man laughed.

But before he could stop laughing, a dark shadow flashed past, and Zhang Renchu ​​suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbing his forehead with a claw.

Five blood holes suddenly appeared on the old man's forehead, and blood spurted out and was sucked into Zhang Renchu's mouth.

"You have to die!" the old man roared with all his strength, and then there was no movement.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Renchu ​​sucked him to death.

After absorbing the blood, Zhang Renchu ​​took a deep breath, seemingly intoxicated by this feeling.

He slowly emerged from the darkness and returned to the ground.

"Who...are you?"

Some disciples in the snow valley discovered him and immediately surrounded him.

"Master?" But soon, someone recognized Zhang Renchu.

"Master, you are not dead!" Everyone was surprised and cheered, "Master is not dead, Master is not dead!"

Everyone cried with joy.

I heard before that after Zhang Renchu ​​was beheaded by a formation in the Burial Dragon Gorge, the disciples in the Snow Valley were frightened and desperate, and were in panic all day long. Many disciples even escaped from the Snow Valley overnight.

Those who are still here today are all extremely loyal disciples to Zhang Renchu.

Now that they saw Zhang Renchu ​​appear alive, they were all ecstatic, feeling that their wait had finally paid off.

"Master, it's great that you are back!" The disciples rushed forward and surrounded Zhang Renchu.

Everyone was overjoyed.

But suddenly there was blood!

One disciple's head was scratched open by Zhang Renchu, and blood spurted out and was sucked into Zhang Renchu's mouth and nose.

Such a terrifying scene scared all the disciples to their feet.

In an instant, they all dispersed and fled desperately.

"Aren't you loyal to Master? Then sacrifice your lives." Zhang Renchu ​​was like a ruthless killing machine, killing the fleeing disciples one by one and sucking their blood.

Although he used the art of blood replacement to save his life, he was severely injured and it would take a long time to recover, so he could only speed up his recovery by sucking blood and refining it.

These disciples' true energy is stable and their bones are good. They are his best tonic!

Under Zhang Renchu's fighting, all the disciples were killed or injured in an instant.

I'm afraid they won't be able to understand until their death why their most respected master wanted to kill them.

"If you want to blame, blame the king of the country."

"Don't worry, Master will avenge you."

Looking at the corpses of disciples all over the ground, Zhang Renchu ​​was calm and did not have any emotional fluctuations.

In his eyes, these disciples were nothing at all. At most, they would be accepted later.

Zhang Renchu ​​went back, changed his clothes, found a place and began to heal his injuries.

He had just absorbed a large amount of blood essence, enough to restore him to his peak cultivation level in a short period of time.

It's just that Zhang Renchu ​​at this time can no longer be regarded as a human being at all.

For Zhang Renchu, all this is thanks to the man wearing the mask of the King of Heaven!

He wants to get this debt back a hundred times a thousand times!

There was deathly silence in the snow valley, and the strong smell of blood gradually faded away in the night.
Chapter completed!