The blood-clothed ancestor reshaped his body, received the divine elixir given by Wang Teng, and said with a grateful and pious expression.

He swallowed the magic pill in one gulp and began to regain his strength on the spot.

Wang Teng looked at the more than 12,000 first-class and super-first-class assassins of the Blood Clothes Sect who were suppressed by an army of 200,000 strong men.

Those assassins were stunned when they saw the blood-clothed sect master and the blood-clothed ancestor being suppressed by Wang Teng one after another, with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

Then when I saw that the blood-clothed ancestor was converted by Wang Teng and completely converted to Wang Teng, I couldn't believe it.

"How... how is it possible? Neither the sect leader nor the ancestor was his opponent, and they were suppressed by him... and the ancestor was actually converted by him..."

The eyes of the Blood-clothed Sect assassins were full of shock, loss, decadence and other complex emotions.

Their Blood-clothed Sect has dominated the Divine Desolate Continent for endless years. Countless forces in the Divine Desolate Continent, even the top ancient forces, are afraid of them.

Unexpectedly, they would fall into Wang Teng's hands at this moment.

In the hands of a small late-stage quasi-emperor monk!

Together with the ancestors of their Blood Clothes Sect, they were all suppressed and converted.

At this time, seeing Wang Teng's gaze sweeping over them, the assassins of the Blood Clothes Sect suddenly became excited and struggled wildly.

It's a pity that they have already been suppressed by Wang Teng's Great Seal Technique, and an army of 200,000 strong men have joined forces to suppress them. Under such circumstances, no one can escape.

You can't even ask for death.

"The Blood Clothes Sect has assassinated me three times, so you have to pay a price. However, I am a kind person and don't want to commit more crimes, so I will give you a chance to atone for your sins and save me immeasurably!"

Wang Teng looked at the assassins of the Blood Clothes Sect, and then cast spells with both hands. In his current peak state, and with the blessing of the power gathered from the breathing method of all things, these assassins were suppressed and sealed, and they had no power to resist.

The golden Buddha light shone in all directions, covering all the assassins of the Blood Clothes Sect, and suppressed them all in just a moment.

Afterwards, the twelve thousand top assassins of the Blood Clothes Sect chanted in unison the merits of Wang Teng's enlightenment and converted one after another.

Seeing this scene, a blazing smile appeared on Wang Teng's face.

Then he released the Glazed Pagoda.

In the Glazed Pagoda, the leader of the Blood-clothed Sect said softly to Wang Teng: "Wang Teng, it was my Blood-clothed sect's fault for assassinating you before. I am willing to compensate. Don't you like the treasure house? As long as you let me go and forgive my Blood-clothed sect,

I am willing to take the initiative to offer the treasure house of endless resources that my Blood Clothes Sect has accumulated over the years, and swear that I will never be your enemy..."

"I regret provoking me now. It's too late. What were you doing earlier?"

After hearing the words of the blood-clothed sect leader, Wang Teng said indifferently.

Offer up your treasure trove to make amends?

Now all the core members of the Bloody Clothes Sect in this small world of Bloody Clothes have surrendered to him. The Bloody Clothes Sect has completely fallen into his hands. The treasure house of the Bloody Clothes Sect is just something in his pocket. The other party uses this as a treasure.

Chips, how can you possibly impress him?

He sneered, looked into the glazed pagoda, and shined on the leader of the Blood-clothed Sect, saying: "Now, your Blood-clothed Sect's treasure house is mine, including your Blood-clothed Sect's assassins, too."
Chapter completed!