Creation Color Master

Chapter 459 Blood Guard Attack

Inside the imperial palace, in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Tang Tiansheng sat at a desk, reviewing memorials to the emperor.

When he saw Shadow coming back, he raised his head and asked, "How about that, is Wang Ximeng willing to come to the palace to paint?"

Shadow nodded and said, "The other party has already received the order and specifically emphasized that he should focus on painting tomorrow."

Tang Tiansheng nodded, and when he was about to lower his head to continue reviewing the memorials, he was stopped by the shadow, so he looked up with a hint of doubt.

Shadow said respectfully: "I have another matter to report, and the emperor needs to make a decision."

Tang Tiansheng knew Shadow's character. He would not speak unless it was something serious.

Shadow responded, "When I went to issue the decree, I discovered that there was another talented person beside Wang Ximeng. This person is a Feng Shui master. His Feng Shui attainments are among the best in the same realm, and he has also comprehended the seeds of the Great Dao."

"Your Majesty, isn't the Imperial Observatory lacking in talent recently? I think this person can join the team."

Tang Tiansheng narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Oh, two outstanding people appearing at the same time, isn't it too coincidental?"

"Shadow, go down and investigate thoroughly to see if his identity is reasonable. If you find anything unusual, kill him without mercy. If his identity is innocent, let him enter the palace tomorrow."

"It's nothing more than giving them some rewards and honorary positions. Since they are talented, then we should keep them by our side."

After hearing this, Shadow said goodbye and left.

In the depths of the dense forest at Baisong Mountain, two figures finally found their target after searching for a while.

Chu Mo was sitting on the ground, fiddling with the campfire in front of him with a branch in his hand.

The next second, he said calmly: "Since you two are here, why hide? Why not show up and see me?"

The eleven blood guards and ten blood guards in the dark looked at each other. Deep shock could be seen in their eyes, as if they could hardly believe that Chu Mo had discovered them.

Yang Jiye snorted coldly and said sternly, "Why, do you two want me to invite you out?"

Seeing that the other party still had no intention of showing up, Yang Jiye said a few good words, then took out a strong bow and shot two arrows directly in a certain direction at a high speed.

“Swoosh—”

“Swoosh—”

The two figures were forced to jump down from the trees where they were hiding, and their eyes looked towards Yang Jiye with a hint of resentment and strong murderous intent.

Chu Mo's eyes flashed because he sensed a familiar aura from them, which was the aura of blood slaves like Peng Peng and the Twelve Blood Guards.

Chu Mo looked at the two and asked, "You two should be members of the Twelve Blood Guards under the Blood Robe Ancestor. I wonder what your ranking is among them."

The Eleventh Blood Guard snorted coldly and said, "You are Chu Mo. You are so brave that you dare to kill the master's apprentice. I think you are tired of living."

Hearing this, Yang Jiye immediately flew into a rage and said, "Humph, you are just a useless person who likes to perform. And you all have the consciousness of being slaves. Don't just bark here. If you have the guts, have a fight. Only nonsense can bring so much nonsense."

Upon hearing this, the Ten Blood Guards were furious and asked, "Who are you? Aren't you also barking like a dog here?"

Yang Jiye smiled and said, "Humph, what do you know? We have a saying that goes, if the master is insulted, the minister will die. If the master is insulted, the minister must fight to the death."

"Since you are also a member of the Twelve Blood Guards, I wonder how your strength compares to that guy from two days ago. He also seemed to call himself the Twelve Blood Guards, but I killed him in just over thirty rounds."

"I wonder if you have the strength to last more rounds?"

The Ten Blood Guards were furious and said sternly, "You are going too far. Let me learn a lesson from your swordsmanship."

After saying that, he summoned a dark red halberd, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Yang Jiye.

A strong aura burst out from Yang Jiye, his gray hair fluttered without wind, and he rushed forward with the long sword tightly in his hand.

"Ding---Dang---"

The sound of weapons colliding was heard, and the Ten Blood Guards swung their long spears with great force, as if they were causing endless thunder.

Yang Jiye's long sword also opened and closed vigorously, and each slash of the sword carried endless sword intent, with golden flames burning on the blade.

In just a few breaths, the long sword and the long spear collided dozens of times, sparks flying everywhere.

The eleven blood guards on the other side, holding a short sword in their hands, quietly launched an attack towards Chu Mo.

Yao Guangxiao stepped forward and prepared to take action to block the dagger stabbed by the Eleven Blood Guards.

The next second, six long swords appeared in the void, and two of them directly collided with the short swords in the hands of the eleven blood guards.

The other four long swords stabbed at the eleven blood guards from different angles.

The Eleventh Blood Guard looked at the six people who blocked his way. He was very familiar with the aura they exuded and recognized the identities of the six killers at a glance.

"Magic Power - Blood Shadow Clone"

The Eleven Blood Guards were covered in blood mist. The next second, six figures appeared in front of everyone, and each one looked exactly like the Eleven Blood Guards.

"Humph, show me your true abilities. Let me see if you can defeat my clone."

On the other side, Yang Jiye and the Ten Blood Slaves were still fighting fiercely, with swords flying everywhere and long spears crossing the sky. Behind both sides, blood and smoke emerged, with the faint sound of soldiers charging into the battle array.

"Magic Power - Blood Halberd Flying in the Air"

"Magic Power - Flame Sun Blade Slash"

The dark red halberd turned blood red in an instant. The power of soldiers and endless blood gathered in the sky. The shadow of a halberd appeared in the sky, and it seemed that it would chop down in a second.

On Yang Jiye's long sword, endless sword intent gradually gathered, causing the long sword to emit a slight sound. Waves of murderous intent emanated from the long sword, and just feeling a trace of it made people feel as if they were falling into an icy cave.

Endless golden flames rose from the blade. Not only did the golden flames carry a terrifyingly high temperature, they also gave rise to and condensed the blade's intent, making the blade's intent even purer.

The eleven blood guards seemed to be holding a peerless weapon, and they pointed at Yang Jiye's face and said ferociously: "Yang Jiye, see how my move works, and die for me."

After saying that, he directly urged the shadow of the long spear to smash towards Yang Jiye fiercely.

Yang Jiye jumped high into the air, and swung the long sword in his hand upwards. The terrifying sword intent, which was extremely hard and masculine, seemed to chop the entire world into pieces.

The two collided, the golden blade light and the blood halberd phantom collided with each other, even at night, the golden flames lit up a small piece of the sky.

The six sword slaves each kept themselves at home and faced the clones of the eleven blood guards. The murderous aura on their bodies had almost condensed into substance, and endless killing intent was brewing, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

The next second, six people moved at the same time, drew their swords, and swung them out.

“Puff, puff, puff—”

Three dull sounds were heard in succession, and the three clones of the Eleven Blood Guards had been killed.

Zhen just played a sword flower, facing the remaining three figures, he murmured: "Haha, the eleven blood guards are not good enough, what's going on, you broke three clones in one encounter, it seems that your ability is just like this."

The eleven blood guards hiding in the dark quietly moved towards Chu Mo.

From the very beginning, the Eleven Blood Guards were not fighting. His real target had always been Chu Mo who was standing not far away.

Seeing themselves getting closer and closer to Chu Mo, the Eleven Blood Guards couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

Just when he was about to attack, a feeling of death lingered in his heart, and he saw a small green snake coiled on his shoulder, spitting out its tongue at him.