Youquan was a great and noble cultivator who tirelessly and without regret pursued the Chi You Essence Blood throughout his life, transcending base desires.
His selfless dedication throughout his life and his willingness to take the blame deserve the utmost respect from the vast majority of evil cultivators...
"Town!"
"Receive!"
Two shouts suddenly erupted from the outer camp, accompanied by two massive surges of Magic Power. A crimson hue flashed across the sky—the real battle was about to begin!
The young man seemed like an outsider in the camp; he neither disturbed the movement of the figures nor used his Magic Power to disrupt the camp's imposing presence.
He kept a close eye on the situation in another camp on the outer perimeter. The atmosphere in this space was becoming increasingly turbulent, and the energy gathering on this flat ground was becoming more and more immense.
The camp, which had been moving without stopping for a moment, seemed to be waiting for something. The moving figures appeared to be random, but in fact, they were gradually Fusion in an orderly manner, and the Fusion camp became larger.
However, the transformation felt effortless and cumbersome. The blood energy within the space was now even more concentrated, and the Chi You Essence Blood in the sinking land was already in sight.
Looking at the stationary camp on the outskirts, the young man seemed to be waiting for something.
Clang!
The two shouts from the outer camp did not stop Youquan. With the immense Magic Power of Earth Immortal immortal, he could unleash a sword cry with a mere thought, his sharp edge breaking through the encirclement of many figures.
There was more than one person with this opportunity. Among the Blood Alliance cultivators, Youquan was Earth Immortal immortal and had long regarded Chi You Essence Blood as his own.
Perhaps it was because of his profound cultivation that he did not hesitate to use violence to break the deadlock in the military camp.
Looking at the demon-like figure in front of him, Youquan was surrounded by ferocious faces, and his lifeless eyes stared at the man who was disrupting the military formation.
He had anticipated losing contact with the Divine Lord Chishi when he entered this space, but he never expected to find nothing after searching for a long time on the ground.
Thinking that finding the Chi You Essence Blood should be the most important goal, and following the guidance of the secret technique, he almost lost his way before being summoned to the foot of the mountain by a tall figure.
The sight he saw at the foot of the mountain also shocked him; the massive camp and sophisticated battle formations hinted that this place was no ordinary place.
Fortunately, he possessed a secret technique passed down through generations, and his memories contained legends about the military formations of Yingguan and the creatures of Nine Li.
He was led to an open area, where the familiar aura of blood finally reappeared.
After searching for countless years, the treasure land has finally been found. At this moment, Youquan is like an old farmer standing on the edge of a field, looking at the rice he is about to harvest, and a surge of joy wells up in his heart.
Now that his divine sense had located the Chi You Essence Blood, and the call in his heart was growing stronger, it was enough to prove that this was the true place of inheritance.
He had tested the accompanying military formations many times along the way, and there were no abnormalities under his Earth Immortal True Spirit. Unexpectedly, the closer he got to Chi You Essence Blood, the more strange things happened.
The treasure trove in my heart is right before my eyes, the memories in my blood are right beneath my feet, how can the secluded Youquan wait any longer!
He was preoccupied with the Chi You Essence Blood and ignored the ever-changing camp. He tried to break through by relying solely on his powerful cultivation, but he did not expect that the changing camp had many strange features.
The creatures within the camp, seeing him wreak havoc, seemed to come alive and try to stop him. Looking at his murderous face, Youquan thought that this was probably more than just obstruction!
At this moment, a bloody aura permeated the area in front of Youquan, as if he were in a slaughterhouse at four in the morning. A thick, foul smell of blood flowed under his feet, and there were bodies struggling faintly in the air.
The whole scene looked like Hell on earth. Youquan, standing in the crowd, frowned slightly, and his calm expression turned into anger.
Before he could make a move, the blood beneath his feet began to roll and tremble slightly as the camp moved. Then, the pools of blood instantly congealed into droplets.
As if summoned, the condensed blood beads all rolled in one direction.
Youquan didn't turn around, but his expression turned extremely ugly.
With his powerful divine sense, he already knew where the blood droplets scattered beneath his feet had gone. The deep pit seemed to be filled with endless blood energy, and for millions of years, no one knew what lay at the bottom of the pit.
Its rich blood energy seemed to have materialized underground; at this moment, countless blood droplets could be seen gathering and then spiraling down into the deep pit.
Youquan finally understood how troublesome these strange creatures were, but now that he had disrupted the operation of the camp and caused the creatures in the army to obstruct him, he was caught in a dilemma, looking at the crowd with no way out.
Looking towards the location of Chi You Essence Blood outside the crowd, a ruthless glint flashed in Youquan's eyes.
Whoosh!
With a thought, a whistling sound rang out in the air, and a sharp edge, still stained with blood, came straight down. The tall figures below seemed like rows of live targets, letting the edge strike them without flinching.
Youquan narrowed his eyes, his ruthlessness intensifying. Before the sword energy even arrived, the gust of wind emanating from the blade was already blowing. The tall figure below seemed completely unconcerned, letting the wind sweep past as ferocious beasts roared and charged towards Youquan.
"Imperial Edict!"
A smile played on his lips as he watched the approaching horde of ferocious beasts. Youquan made no move to recall his sharp edge to defend himself. Instead, he concentrated his Magic Power, and the immense Magic Power within his body instantly condensed in his palm.
He then roared at the ferocious beast attacking from the front, and with a flick of his hand, he unleashed a powerful Earth Immortal Dharma Seal, causing rolling energy fluctuations to appear within the camp.
The speed at which the Earth Immortal Dharma Seal emerged was not fast; in fact, it could be described as slow within the space. However, the pure Magic Power condensed on it and the world rules it drew upon clearly demonstrated the true power of this seal to everyone!
The ferocious beasts had massive, interlocking teeth, drool dripping from their mouths, and a foul stench permeated the air before Youquan. Their enormous, lantern-like eyes were lifeless. Under the command of the shadowy figure, they charged at Youquan in droves.
boom!
Before the rows of ferocious beasts even reached Youquan, they clashed with the surging Earth Immortal Dharma Seal. A magic seal condensed from pure Magic Power, as large as a small mountain, pressed down on the swift and ferocious beasts.
The two were incompatible, and the collision instantly unleashed a massive shockwave. A dense aura of blood emanated from the center of the collision, and the mountain-like aura of the magic seal abruptly faltered, carrying its remaining power as it pressed outwards.
Having achieved a successful strike, Youquan's eyes lit up with joy. He then took several steps forward at a leisurely pace, trailing behind the magic seal as if he were about to break through the camp.
The tall figure showed no change in expression upon seeing this. In the instant the ferocious beast was destroyed, the sharp edge above his head arrived in a flash. Youquan proceeded cautiously, each move filled with killing intent.
The sharp edge appeared first, followed by a magic seal, but the figure seemed to have anticipated it. Sensing the chilling sharpness, the strong arm instantly raised the long weapon in its hand, and rows of weapons suddenly stood up on the ground.
Ding ding ding!
The bronze weapons, under the impact of the sharp edge, emitted a series of metallic clangs, their sharp edge clashing with rows of weapons in the air before swirling away again.
The row of weapons seemed to form a regular formation, causing the tried-and-true attack to miss its mark. Youquan behind him paused, and the magic seal, still carrying its residual power, swept past again. He was determined not to give up until the slightest opening!
Before the magic seal could even arrive, the figure saw the sharp edge already swirling around, gripped the weapon in one hand, and then a series of clanging sounds rang out in the camp, the armor at the waist clashing together producing a crisp metallic sound.
Clang clang clang!
The magic seals appeared in an instant, and weapons were drawn from beneath the armor at their waists. The figures moved in unison, drawing their weapons in perfect unison, instantly creating an extremely tense atmosphere within the camp.
With a clang, the armor clashed again, weapons were raised high, and ferocious eyes stared at Youquan. As if receiving a command from someone, everyone slashed fiercely at the incoming magic seal in an instant.
Boom!
A tremendous sound resounded through the heavens and earth. The rows of heavy armor in front of the figure were instantly thrown about by the energy impact, and the magic seal, still carrying the residual force, shattered in response. The figure in front of the magic seal had already turned into a pool of blood.
The voice rang out again, as if receiving some command. Those in the crowd who were missing raised their weapons once more. Youquan paused, his gaze slightly narrowing.
Raised high above the head were rows of broad, massive swords. These bronze swords were as imposing as mountains, and their seemingly crude blades were enough to convince one of their power!
A row of tall figures raised their giant swords again, gathering their momentum before aiming them at Youquan's head. Just as they were about to fall, Youquan remained unperturbed, completely ignoring the giant swords above him and focusing only on the gap created by the magic seal in front of him.
Now!
His thoughts were as swift as those of some other being; just as Youquan was about to escape the camp, a row of giant swords still rained down upon him.
Clang!
A tremendous sound rang out in an instant. Youquan's eyes were like torches; the gap was right in front of him. He suddenly leaped up and transformed into a streak of light, shooting out towards the gap.
A sharp edge behind them was instantly crushed by dozens of giant swords, and the sword light on it dimmed immediately.
Rows of giant swords pressed down on the sword light, and a heavy, mountain-like sound reverberated across the earth.
Before anyone could react, two more loud "clangs" erupted within the camp, and several enormous energies manifested on the ground.
For a moment, it possessed an aura that seemed to reach straight to the sky, and the several bursts of energy that erupted in a short time caused the surrounding military formations that were Fusion to pause involuntarily.
"Town!"
"Town!"
"Receive!"
Several voices resounded across the camp at the same time, clanging sounds echoing throughout the camp, armor kicking up clouds of dust, and greatswords soaring high in the air. The orderly scene was shattered in an instant by chaos.
Several powerful spells raged through the camp, turning everything they touched into dust, temporarily disrupting the camp's order.
With Youquan taking the lead, other Blood Alliance cultivators who had been hiding in the shadows gradually revealed themselves, and they, like Youquan, were hidden in the huge camp.
Having arrived at this open area, even after sensing the Chi You Essence Blood, they showed no unusual reaction. The caution they had cultivated in the cultivation world was maintained exceptionally well at this moment.
It seems that the young man wasn't the only clever one; those watching from the shadows, just like him, were wary of the strange creatures in the military formation and chose to endure, observing Youquan, who possessed the highest cultivation level.
It wasn't until Youquan broke the deadlock with his martial prowess that the other cultivators followed suit. In an instant, dust rose from the ground, countless Magic Power surged in the air, and endless blood energy was scattered at their feet.
A slight thought stirred within him, and the young man felt an irresistible urge to take a step forward. He saw that the surrounding camps had all ceased functioning, and the swirling Magic Power and figures proved that people were currently vying to break through.
Should I make a move now? If I don't, someone else will steal Chi You Essence Blood...
The young man sensed the chaos around him, and his mind went blank for a moment.
The outer camps had ceased operation, and immense energy manifested on the earth, while the camp where he was located experienced a moment of turmoil.
However, he quickly calmed down and guessed that the Blood Alliance cultivators who were in the same camp as him had died because their cultivation was not deep enough and they had tried to break through.
If it weren't for those camps, they would never continue operating. Divine sense detected that there were roughly five camps outside, each gathered in an open area and operating according to a certain arrangement.
At this moment, Youquan led the breakout, causing the normally functioning camp to come to a standstill. As more people broke out, the standstill turned into chaos, and four camps on the outer perimeter were in disarray.
The only camp that was still operating smoothly was the one where he was!
Seeing the numerous figures and surging Magic Power outside, the young man forcibly suppressed an impulse. He had a feeling that something was amiss. The people from Youquan and the Blood Alliance had both come out; what else could it be?
For some reason, he felt a faint sense of anticipation, gazing at the still-operating camp around him, where tall figures held up banners and shifted positions.
The gathering blood energy seemed to be getting denser and denser. Carefully sensing the blood energy in the space and watching the operating baseless camp, the young man withdrew his foot that was about to step out.
Now is not the best time!
A deep-seated intuition told him: Wait a little longer!
"Hehe, Protector Qing greets the Alliance Leader. We are all here today by chance!"
"You think you're worthy!"
Youquan's figure, which had just escaped, suddenly stopped. He had naturally sensed the chaos in the other camps, and this huge chaos was something he had brought about first.
Clang!
A hint of disdain appeared on Youquan's face. He parted his lips slightly and uttered a few words. With a thought, the sharp edge that had been in the camp just moments before instantly returned, bursting forth with a sword cry along the way.
Before it could gather enough energy, it transformed into a bolt of lightning and slashed straight at the gloomy cultivator before it.
The shadow in Protector Qing's eyes deepened: What am I then! You don't need to go all out to deal with me!
Seeing the approaching sharpness, Protector Qing's eyes narrowed. A stream of Magic Power had already condensed behind him. Without dodging the sharpness, he flipped his hand and sent a stream of pure Magic Power straight at the sharpness.
"I'll show you today that you should look at someone with new eyes after three days' absence; I'm not the same person I used to be!"