"Blood Slaughter True Lord?"
Zhao Xuan had hidden his entire body inside a blue magical robe covered in inscriptions, not daring to let even a single finger stray outside. This robe could withstand the divine sense probing of Mahayana realm cultivators. In his eyes, it was the treasure of treasures.
He searched his memories and considered for a moment, then asked suspiciously:
"Why haven't I heard that title before? Did you investigate?"
The man who had previously gone to meet Chu Xingchen answered humbly:
"That senior said it was his former title. Although he looks young, he is probably quite old. Before coming here, I already sent people to investigate."
"The ones calling themselves Blood Slaughter True Lord recently have all been insignificant Nascent Soul cultivators. Looking back through history, however, there was only one Blood Slaughter True Lord who had some reputation over eight hundred years ago."
"The records say that he obtained an authority back then but refused to return it to the Profound Clarity Heavenly Sect. He even relied on its power to slaughter several cities for blood sustenance, so those on the righteous path gave him the sinister name Blood Slaughter."
"He was ultimately killed by the Profound Heavenly Clarity Sect. Over eight hundred years ago, only Body Integration realm cultivators could be called True Lords, unlike today, when even those at Nascent Soul can claim the title. So according to the records from that time, this Blood Slaughter True Lord is very likely that man."
"His name was-Xu Si."
"If he was already a Body Integration realm cultivator eight hundred years ago, yet showed not the slightest trace of age when I saw him, nor any sign of having been stuck at the same cultivation level for a hundred years, then now... he might well