Hearing the words "Blood God Sect," Ye Yun's entire body shuddered, and the mystery buried in his heart was instantly unraveled.
If all this had been the Blood God Sect's scheme, then everything happening now could be completely explained.
"Blood God Sect? What kind of force is that? How come I've never heard of it before?
Ironwood, you didn't deliberately make up some fake information to deceive me and use it to obtain news of the heaven-and-earth spiritual treasures, did you?" Ye Yun feigned ignorance and looked at Ironwood suspiciously.
Taking in Ye Yun's expression, Ironwood could not help feeling a trace of pride. How could Ye Yun possibly know such secret information about the Blood God Sect?
"If you had heard of it, how could our Divine Cult have lurked in the Great Chu Dynasty for so many years without being discovered in the slightest?" As he spoke of the Blood God Sect, a fervent look appeared on Ironwood's face.
Ironwood's expression made Ye Yun feel a chill crawl down his spine at the Blood God Sect's methods.
In less than a year, Ironwood had been turned into this. If given a little more time, he would probably obey even an order to kill himself.
"Then hurry up and tell me. Don't you want to know about those two heaven-and-earth spiritual treasures?" Ye Yun urged.
"The force behind me is the Blood God Sect, an exceedingly powerful force that has lurked in the Great Chu Dynasty for many years.
This time, the mission we received was to kill as many of you talented disciples from the major sects as possible during this Great Dynasty Tournament—kill every last one of you!
As for what happened afterward, you saw it all yourself, so there's no need for me to say more.