Lin Xuan could even see hazy scenes of slaughter—corpses piled into mountains, their peaks nearly stabbing into the sky.
Blood fell like raindrops, gathering at the bottom into winding crimson rivers before all flowing into the same region and becoming a sea of blood.
Within that blood-red sea, dripping figures struggled and surged their way to the surface, throwing back their heads in silent "howls."
Everything seemed exceptionally strange and bloody.
"You were right. What a disgusting race. And they still dare call themselves 'noble'? They really know how to gild their own faces."
Lin Xuan was speaking with Qin Yourong.
At the same time, countless beings outside saw this scene, and their pupils contracted in an instant.
"That is... the Dark Blood Clan!"
"Saier, an Earth Immortal Seed of the Dark Blood Clan!"
"He actually caught up to Lin Xuan!"
The Dark Blood Clan was a race that made the beings of the Nine Provinces pale whenever it was mentioned, simply because they had committed far too many bloody crimes in the past.
In particular, from the moment they were born, they received rewards from their clan: hundreds of thousands of living beings raised in captivity for them to slaughter, to drink their hot blood raw, and eat their flesh raw.
It was said that even the other great noble clans among the Dark Hordes rarely associated with them.
Clearly, they were a race despised by the entire Upper Realm.
Fortunately, they slaughtered only the beings they raised themselves. Otherwise, the Nine Provinces and the Dark Forest might have joined forces to wipe them out of the Upper Realm entirely.
"Can Lin Xuan handle this? The Dark Blood Clan is extraordinarily gifted; they can practically be called invincible within the same realm."
"If I remember correctly, Saier has already