1921: C1921 Threat

C1921 Threat

In the boundless Celestial domain, there were tens of thousands of clans. And in the area adjacent to the plane of descent, there were eight different races, which were the humans of the continent of the firmament, the demons, the Heavenly Soul Clan, the orc, the plant life, the Mechanical Clan, and the Blood Clansmen.2

With the destruction of the civilization from the Forsaken Realm, this place had become the stage for the competition between the eight races. After many years of conflict, everyone had a certain understanding of the other races and was recorded in the secret records of their respective forces.

At this moment, towards the blood warrior who had suddenly appeared and blocked their path, the Temple Hall and the orc's groups naturally knew who they were.

According to the records of the foreign races, the Blood Race was a strange creature that was as bloodthirsty as life. They could rely on absorbing blood to make their bodies stronger and live longer lives. If they absorbed the blood of warriors with powerful cultivations, they could also increase their strength.

This point was somewhat similar to the Blood Evil Seal of the Unique Devil, where it could swallow a martial artist's blood essence to increase its power. The more it absorbed, the stronger it would become.

Sou sou sou!

Right at this moment, over two hundred figures appeared behind the blood warrior. They were all wearing black and red cloaks and their bodies emitted a bloody smell. These fellows were undoubtedly of the Blood Tribe!

Their scarlet eyes stared unkindly at the necks of Long Bufan and the others. Extending their long tongues, they licked the two fangs at the corner of their lips.

"If you know what's good for you, then scram. Otherwise, we don't mind using your blood to quench our thirst."

The first blood warrior that appeared was obviously the leader of this group. He looked down at the Disciples of the Divine Hall and the Beastman Warriors with sinister eyes, and spoke with a cold voice.

In the face of Strigoi leader's threat, the faces of Wang Meng and the others trembled. Long Bufan's brows also furrowed slightly at this moment.

From the angle that he had sensed earlier, the Blood Clan was not the only group that occupied the opening area of the Martial Saint's Treasure. This was because he could faintly sense a Demonic Killing Aura undulation deep within the Thunder Fog Valley.

Although they hid their auras well, Long Bufan who possessed half of the supernatural blood still sensed them.

Therefore, the ones who forcibly took over the Martial Saint's Treasure now were a team from the two high-level planes, the Unique Devil and the Blood Race!

Furthermore, this was only a guess on Long Bufan's part. He could not guess if there were other teams from other races hiding within the huge mountains around Thunder Fog Valley.

Without a doubt, this Martial Saint's Treasure's temptation was extremely strong.

Seeing that Long Bufan and the others were still unmoved, a trace of displeasure flashed across the Strigoi leader's demonic face. His voice suddenly became sharp and cold, "You overconfident fellow.

In the midst of the crowd, Long Bufan suddenly took a step forward and sneered: "In my opinion, you guys should be the ones who overestimate yourselves. Do you really think that with your strength, you can force us back?"

In the next moment, the Disciples of the Divine Hall behind Long Bufan, as well as the other Beastman Warriors leaders all took a step forward. That kind of imposing manner and formation, compared to the Blood Clan, was indeed a little stronger.

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