Instantly.
At the moment when the eight people hesitated.
Wang Tu was the first to take out a handful of banknotes from his arms, raised his hand and threw it into the air.
Wow!
For a while.
The sky is full of silver notes, floating from the sky.
The eight people were dazzled by the sight, and the denomination of each bank note actually started at one hundred thousand taels of silver!
Generous!
Generous!
This is all they think.
Wang Tu, on the other hand, disagreed and looked high-spirited.
When he came, Su Xie had already handed over the huge sum of three billion taels of silver to him!
Let him work hard to build momentum!
All you need to do is tell the world that their Bloody Clothes Sect is the richest force!
"Asshole, what are you going to do?"
At this time, seeing the eight kings stop their actions, the leader of the Golden Knife Village changed his expression and secretly screamed.
"Fortress leader, I'm sorry, he really gave me too much!"
The eight people looked at each other, formed seals together, and drove the Vajra Array to kill the leader of the Golden Knife Village.
"Damn it, you bunch of traitors, you damn thing!"
"Hurry, close the formation quickly, I can give you double, no! Ten times!"
The leader of Jindao Village shouted with a ferocious expression.
Eight people shook their heads.
Now, their resentment has been known to the owner of Golden Knife Village, and there is no turning back!
To prevent the other party from settling accounts later.
We can only do one thing and two things without stopping!
Of course.
The leader of the Golden Knife Village also had two brushes and raised his golden knife to kill.
This sword can be said to be a sword with all my strength!
The terrifying sword power swept the entire place!
"Cut with one sword!"
Wang Tu was disdainful. He drew his sword like lightning, smashed the sword in his hand, and killed him on the spot.
Looking at the bloody scene.
The eight kings were all frightened, and then they knelt down to Wang Tu and said, "We are willing to look after you!"
"Everyone, get up and clean the battlefield quickly!"
"After tonight, your Golden Blade Village will be completely eliminated, and all that will be left is my Blood Clothes Sect!"
Wang Tu spoke with an arrogant expression.
He didn't have much resentment towards the temporary betrayal of these people.
He is also a desperado, but he knows this rule very well. In this sinful city, everything is based on profit!
Whoever offers a higher price will listen to him.
After all, none of these desperadoes have trouble with money.
As for whether these people will rebel in the future.
Wang Tu didn't care at all. Since he dared to accept it, he was naturally shocked!
For a while.
With the sudden death of the leader of Jindao Village.
The remaining members of the Golden Blade Village surrendered one after another!
Wang Tu did not treat these people badly and took the lead in throwing out a large amount of banknotes, showing his great pride!
This scene.
Everyone was convinced.
The next day.
The destruction of Jindao Village shocked the entire Sin City.
At the same time, the rise of the Blood Clothes Sect also resounded in every corner of Sin City.
Wang Tu directly released the news that anyone who enters his blood-clothed sect will earn a lot of money every month!
As soon as these words came out.
In Sin City, countless desperadoes emerged.
Just one morning.
The Bloody Clothes Sect has already gathered thousands of people!
Wang Tu even made wild promises to unite all the forces in Sin City in the next few days!
We want the Blood Clothes Sect to become the only overlord of Sin City!
Soon, the big tree attracted the wind.
The Blood Clothes Sect quickly aroused dissatisfaction among the major forces in Sin City.
"The Blood-clothed Sect? What kind of force is this? It actually comes to my city to fight for supremacy? It's just looking for death!"
"Want to dominate Sin City? This is a joke. Over the past hundreds of years, our Sin City has had complex and complex forces. There are hundreds of large and small forces!"
"Even if the forces from various countries come here, they must lie down!"
"Who is Wang Tu? He's just a swordsman with some strength and a little money. Do you really think he can become the king of our city?"
Countless vicious people sneered and ridiculed.
There were even more powerful forces who were dissatisfied with Wang Tu's arrogance and led their men to the Blood Clothes Sect one after another to find trouble.
However, they were all killed by Wang Tu with one blow.
Su Xie was no longer patient anymore and directly drove the blood demon puppet to issue orders to Wang Tu.
Let the masters of all forces in Sin City come and kneel down within an hour!
If you don’t come, you will die!
As soon as this news came out, the whole city was shaken.
"What a blood-clothed sect, I want to see what qualifications you have to let me come and kneel down!"
"You don't know how to live or die, I'm here to destroy your Blood Clothes Sect!"
"Haha, what a joke. What a big joke. Thirty years ago, I fled here and roamed the city for more than ten years. I have never seen such a ignorant guy!"
"You want me to kneel down and worship? Then you have to bear it with your life!"
In an instant, countless power lords were filled with rage and all led their desperadoes to kill the Blood Clothes Sect.
Just one stick of incense.
In the huge stone square outside the Xueyi Gate, people were shouting and angry.
Wang Tu raised his eyes and looked up.
I saw nothing but darkness in the distance!
Strong hostility and violent murderous aura filled the entire Blood Clothes Sect one after another.
Saw this scene.
Wang Tu's eyes were a little crazy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved with a bloodthirsty arc.
In his life as a fugitive, he had never seen so many desperadoes!
When he thought that these extremely evil people were about to be conquered by him, his whole body surged and he looked extremely excited!
"Wang Tu! Die quickly!"
Soon after that, an old man with a scarred face appeared in the crowd. His whole body burst into violent rage, and he raised his hand and struck towards Wang Tu with a palm.
The pinnacle of the Spirit Gathering Realm!
Wang Tu saw his strength at a glance and looked disdainfully. He raised his hand and slashed with his sword, killing him.
Just one knife!
The arm of the old man with the scar was chopped off on the spot!
"Ahhhh, my hand!"
The scarred old man's eyes were about to burst, and he was kicked out by Wang Tu. He vomited blood instantly and rolled away like a dead dog.
"What! This person's sword skills have actually reached this level!"
"Are you infinitely close to the sword master?"
Someone saw the clue at a glance and couldn't help but take a breath.
"Hmph, I'm here to meet you and see if you can kill me with that knife of yours!"
at this time.
An old man in red flew out first, and a burst of extremely cold spiritual power erupted from his body, as if it could corrode everything.
"It's the old monster from my city of sin!"
"Great, this old monster Bai is a strong man in the Lingtai realm, and he is also the master of the Tiansha Hall, which is the third most powerful in our city!"
"If the old man takes action, that sword cultivator will die!"
"Old Bai, kill him and tear him into pieces!"
Countless extremely vicious people seemed to be staring and shouting viciously.
Facing the old monster Bai's attack.
Wang Tu looked solemn. Although his strength was strong, it was far from enough to compete with such powerful men as Lingtai Realm.
If he could step into the true master of swordsmanship!
Killing the Lingtai realm is just a matter of one sword!
