"Ahhhh!!!" Li Wenbo let out a piercing scream. Although he could recover from his injuries, his arm had been severed directly. The bone-chilling pain was unbearable.
"Li Xiaotian!!!" Li Wenbo roared, a flicker of panic and unwillingness flashing in his eyes. He knew he was no match for Li Xiaotian.
Li Xiaotian continued his attack with indifference, his long saber flashing rapidly. Li Wenbo retreated in a panic, gritting his teeth, his eyes darting quickly.
He had to prepare to escape, otherwise, he might truly die here tonight.
He hadn't avenged himself yet; he couldn't die!
Li Wenbo retreated rapidly, but how could Li Xiaotian give him a chance to escape?
Both their speeds were at their absolute limit. Li Xiaotian pressed forward step by step, gradually forcing Li Wenbo into a corner.
"You can't escape anymore," Li Xiaotian said coldly, his eyes filled with dense killing intent.
Li Wenbo's eyes flashed with madness. He stared intently at Li Xiaotian and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Li Xiaotian, consider this my mistake today, but don't get cocky. The next time we meet, I will kill you!"
After speaking, Li Wenbo roared, and a large amount of blood gushed from every wound on his body. Then, this blood dispersed in the air, diluting rapidly and forming a blood mist.
Li Wenbo's figure was enveloped by the blood mist, and then the blood mist rapidly spread, covering Li Xiaotian's vision in an instant.
Li Xiaotian's heart leaped. He quickly retreated. Li Wenbo's methods were too bizarre. He wasn't sure what would happen if he inhaled the blood mist.
"Retreat!" Li Xiaotian shouted, his face grave. The crowd watching in the square, upon hearing this, retreated with shock. Li Wenbo's move had surpassed their imagination, it was simply unbelievable that a human could execute such a technique!
As the blood mist spread rapidly, within a few breaths, the entire square was covered by it. More importantly, Li Xiaotian could no longer see Li Wenbo's figure.
"Li Xiaotian! From today onwards, I will hunt down everyone you care about. I am still no match for you, but rest assured, I will use the blood of your loved ones to strengthen myself, and then I will kill you! Hahaha!"
Li Wenbo's frenzied voice echoed from within the blood mist. Li Xiaotian tried to locate him by sound, but he failed. The blood mist before him interfered with his senses.
"Hmph, just an ant. Runs away when he can't win. As a King-level powerhouse, you have no will to fight. Li Wenbo, in my eyes, you are still the same as before."
Li Xiaotian snorted coldly, his eyes narrowing. If it weren't for this bizarre blood mist, the opponent would have died long ago.
"Ant? Heh heh, I hope when I kill you, you still have the same thought!"
Li Wenbo's voice drifted from the blood mist, growing fainter. Simultaneously, the blood mist in the square also began to dissipate.
"From today onwards, I establish the Blood God Hall! Everyone in the war zone can join. Those who join the Blood God Hall can cultivate my techniques!"
"But there is one condition. To join the Blood God Hall, you must kill someone from the Dragon King Hall. It doesn't matter how strong they are. As long as you dare to kill, I, Li Wenbo, dare to accept!"
"Even if you don't want to join the Blood God Hall, it doesn't matter. As long as you kill someone from the Dragon King Hall, you can exchange for techniques here!"
"Kill! You want to become stronger! I'm giving you the chance!"
Just as everyone thought Li Wenbo had escaped, Li Wenbo's loud shout suddenly came from afar.
Instantly, the entire square fell silent. The War Gods in the war zone subconsciously looked at the martial artists from the Dragon King Hall around them.
"Who dares?!" Li Xiaotian roared, his aura erupting with terrifying power, his face filled with killing intent.
At this moment, his heart was filled with rage. Li Wenbo's actions had undoubtedly pushed the Dragon King Hall to the opposite side of everyone in the war zone.
The offer of techniques in exchange was undoubtedly tempting to everyone. Who in the war zone wouldn't want to become stronger?
Especially the exchange between Li Xiaotian and Li Wenbo tonight, which made the War Gods present feel the terror of King-level powerhouses.
All the War Gods from the Dragon King Hall rushed to the square at this moment, their faces filled with vigilance as they looked at the over a hundred War Gods from the war zone, their eyes filled with coldness.
Seeing this, those War Gods couldn't help but feel a jolt. While Li Wenbo's temptation was good, they had to have the life to claim it, especially with the Dragon King present at this time, which made them dare not have any other thoughts.
"Dragon King, you are worrying too much. We have been in the war zone for so many years, and we still have some bottom lines to uphold. Tonight, if not for the protection of the Dragon King Hall, how many of us would have died? We won't do anything foolish."
Someone shouted, fearing that Li Xiaotian would be ruthless and keep them all here.
"That's right, what Blood God Hall, what nonsense. Li Wenbo's techniques are venomous, and he indiscriminately kills innocents in the war zone. The promises of such a person are untrustworthy."
"Dragon King, please rest assured, we are not ungrateful people. Li Wenbo cultivates evil arts and kills innocents indiscriminately. Such heaven-defying techniques are better left unused!"
The War Gods present all spoke up. At this moment, regardless of what they thought in their hearts, they could not anger Li Xiaotian, otherwise, they might all perish here.
"I hope you don't do anything foolish!" Li Xiaotian said coldly, then left.
Following him, all the War Gods of the Dragon King Hall also left, including the surrounding Dragon King Hall martial artists.
Although the War Gods of the war zone said nice things, Li Wenbo's conditions were too tempting, easily making these people take the risk.
As for the bottom lines and evil techniques they mentioned, Li Xiaotian ignored them. Having been in the war zone for so many years, he understood its essence.
In the war zone, there were no bottom lines, nor was there anything called evil. There were only the strong! As long as you are strong enough, what you say is the bottom line of the war zone.
Li Xiaotian returned to the top of the high tower. Although Li Wenbo had escaped, he still had to guard against the possibility of a surprise return.
"Brother, should we drive those people away?" Long Yi walked up to the high tower and said to Li Xiaotian, a trace of worry in his heart.
"No need. Let our people consolidate. All War Gods will be proactive. If anyone dares to court death, kill them without mercy!"
Li Xiaotian commanded coldly, his eyes filled with rage. Li Wenbo had truly angered him this time.
Meanwhile, after the people from the Dragon King Hall left, the many War Gods from the war zone in the square looked at each other, their eyes flashing with different expressions.
"Sea King, do you have any thoughts?" Someone in the crowd whispered to the person next to them.
The War God called Sea King heard this and looked flustered. He subconsciously glanced left and right, then said in a low voice.
"What thoughts? This is the Dragon King Hall, and we are on their territory! Even if we have thoughts, keep them to yourselves!"
"Heh heh, techniques! Techniques that can make people become King-level. This is an opportunity!" Someone muttered, their tone filled with excitement.
"I just don't know if Li Wenbo will keep his word. What if we go and join him, and he ends up killing us for cultivation? Wouldn't that be seeking our own demise?"