Peerless War God

"How is that possible? There are only a few Tribulation Transcenders in the West Sea. They are all famous, and everyone knows them. Furthermore, these two are so young. I don't think their skeletal age is over a thousand years old. How can they be Tribulation Transcenders at this age? Nonsense. " Someone immediately retorted.    

It was no wonder that these people had made a mistake. First of all, Chen Xiao and Chen Xiao were new here. They had a strange face, and no one had ever seen them before.    

After all, it would take hundreds of years for a Tribulation Transcender to be born. Even if it was any of the current Tribulation Transcenders, everyone would know about it.    

This was a very important matter that concerned one's life.    

As a cultivator, if he didn't even recognize the famous Tribulation Transcenders in the area, and accidentally provoked them, he or she would be courting death.    

Thus, in order to avoid this situation, there were people who specifically collected information about Tribulation Transcenders, printed them into books, and spread them out.    

Obviously, there wasn't a place for Chen Xiao in this list of Tribulation Transcenders.    

Although the tribulation on Yongling Island had caused quite a stir, and there should be a lot of cultivators who knew and witnessed Chen Xiao's tribulation, the sudden change in the night battle on Yongling Island had caused a series of chaos.    

That night, many Tribulation Transcenders had died. The Redbud Merchant Guild had suffered heavy casualties, and a few Cloud Sky Pavilion cultivators had died as well.    

It was an extremely difficult and long process to calculate and verify the identities and names of these Tribulation Transcenders. Not to mention a newly advanced Tribulation Transcender like Chen Xiao, it was hard to tell if he was still alive or dead. No one would pay any attention to him.    

In addition, he had specially disguised himself, which made him even less familiar with the people he knew.    

Apart from these, there was another more important reason, which was that Chen Xiao looked too young, and no one would contact him.    

"Hehe, the Western Sea Region isn't peaceful to begin with. Now, it's even livelier."    

"It's lively? I think it's even more chaotic. It's not peaceful at all. This isn't a good thing at all. Looks like I have to consider staying away from this dispute."    

"Let's go. As the saying goes, fish in troubled waters. This is a good opportunity."    

... ""    

Such comments kept appearing among the rogue cultivators and spread further and further. Soon, the news of what had happened here would spread to the West Sea and White Stone City.    

Soon, the news of the nine evil cultivators being killed was spread to the main altar of the Blood Butcher.    

The towering buildings of the main altar of the Blood Butcher stood in a row, looking magnificent.    

At this moment, in a large hall, a muscular man with a mighty figure and muscles as hard as rocks was playing with three women. From time to time, all kinds of exciting sounds would come out, causing people's faces to turn red.    

Such a scene was really enviable.    

Suddenly, a subordinate rushed in.    

"Reporting to Altar Master, something bad happened. Your son was killed by someone."    

The man who was in the midst of a passionate and happy moment lost all interest. It was as if a large amount of cold water had been poured on him from the beginning to the end. He immediately lost all interest.    

His subordinates could only feel a murderous aura with a cold killing intent surging toward them. They saw the man wearing only his pants and his face was gloomy as he appeared in front of him.    

He was one of the leaders of the Blood Butcher, one of the three Tribulation Transcenders, the Third Altar Leader Guo Jing.    

His Blood Evil Art had reached the acme of perfection, allowing him to resist the Heavenly Tribulation with brute force. It was shocking, and his personality was extremely sinister. His methods were extremely vicious, and he was willing to use any means necessary to achieve his goal.    

Guo Jing had two hobbies, killing and playing with women. His methods were extremely cruel and terrifying, and he had an extremely high prestige in the entire Blood Butcher organization. No one could deny it.    

"What? Say it again." Guo Jing looked at him coldly and asked.    

He was in a very bad mood right now. It could be said that he was on the verge of exploding. He was clearly still playing with women just now. When he was in the middle of fighting, however, he was caught off guard and received such bad news. No one would be able to take it.    

Not to mention the cruel, bloodthirsty, and temperamental Guo Jing.    

Hearing this, the subordinate swallowed hard. His forehead was already covered in sweat. Facing the huge pressure from the Third Altar Leader Guo Jing, he was so scared that his tongue was almost tied and he could not speak properly.    

"You, your son was killed. I just received the news." The subordinate's tongue trembled as he said.    

Hearing this, Guo Jing frowned. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which son was killed?"    

There was a reason why he asked this question, because Guo Jing really had a lot of sons. There were dozens of them, all of which were born because he liked to play with women.    

These sons of his were either good or bad. Some of them were even more outstanding and powerful. However, most of them were very mediocre. Not many of them were able to cultivate to the Prominent Divine Stage.    

Because Guo Jing didn't really care about these sons of his. After all, there were too many of them.    

This was the truth of the Emperor. When you had your first son, you will treat him as a treasure and give him all the best things you have. But when you have dozens of sons, you look at them again... It is not happiness, but misery.    

Guo Jing is like this.    

"Yes, Thirteenth Young Master." The subordinate replied.    

"Thirteen, I remember that he had the strength of the late Prominent Divine stage. He died just like that. He said that he was killed by someone. I must avenge him. He actually dared to offend our Bloody Butcher. What an audacious fellow. He deserves to die. " Guo Jing said angrily.    

He didn't really care about the death of his son, who was ranked thirteenth. After all, his son was very mediocre in his memory.    

If he died, then so be it.    

What Guo Jing cared about was that there was actually someone who dared to touch his son and attack the Blood Butcher. This was a provocation. In the entire West Sea of White Stone City, who didn't know the name of the Blood Butcher and dared to take the initiative to provoke him?    

As the Third Altar Leader of the Blood Butcher, Guo Jing naturally couldn't tolerate it.    

"Have you informed the other two Altar Leaders about this matter?" Guo Jing's face was gloomy. After pondering for a moment, his opponent asked again.    

The Blood Butcher was not a single person in the Hall of One Man's Word. In the entire organization, other than the three Altar Leaders Guo Jing, there were also two other Altar Leaders. The three of them were in charge of everything about the Blood Butcher.    

That was, the Head Altar Leader and the Second Altar Leader.    

However, there was one thing. Although the Head Altar Leader was the strongest among the Three Altar Leaders, the one with the highest prestige was also the one who didn't care about anything. He was in secluded cultivation all year round. Sometimes, he might not even be able to see him for hundreds of years.    

Therefore, the real leaders of the current Blood Butcher should be the Second and Third Altar Masters.    

- The content came from [Migu Reading]