Procrastination
Shi Yue also realized how serious the situation was. His voice turned grave. "No problem. I'll head over right away. I hope Fellow Daoist Gongsun is all right."
Shi Yue had long wanted to eliminate the Blood Ancestor, but he had never found the opportunity. The Blood Ancestor was growing stronger, and the threat he posed was growing ever greater. With Gongsun Yao's help, they had a decent chance of dealing with him.
The two ended the call and hurried to the Gongsun Family's stronghold.
Xuanli Star lay in the central region of the Tianxu Star Domain. Its advantageous location and abundant demonic beast resources made it an important place, and the Gongsun Family was responsible for guarding it.
The Xuanli Mountain Range lay in the north of Xuanli Star and stretched for tens of millions of miles, its terrain treacherous. The Gongsun Family had established another stronghold there to command the cultivators battling the Devil Race.
Buildings stood everywhere in the depths of the Xuanli Mountain Range. Flames soared into the sky, and corpses littered the ground. The remains of countless demonic beasts could be seen. The Blood Ancestor stood in an open area, surrounded by a roiling sea of blood, as if he had been born from it.
His face was somewhat pale. It seemed he had lost a great deal of vitality.
He had charged into the Xuanli Mountain Range alone, killed a large number of Gongsun Family cultivators, and severely wounded Gongsun Hong.
"Hmph. If you hadn't had a Houtian Immortal Artifact, would you have gotten away?" the Blood Ancestor muttered to himself, his expression cold.
As if sensing something, he took out a Transmission Mirror and sent a Magic Art into it. Nangong Feng's face appeared on the mirror, her expression grave.
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