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C1020

Wild Domain, Nanmen Aristocratic Family.

"World College!"

Bloodknife Ancestor gritted his teeth as he clenched his fists tightly. The air around him was faintly filled with blood light as strands of blood Qi twisted in the air.

"You're fine, the Bloodknife Sect is still here!"

When Jiang Chen appeared, the aura around him was calm. He looked middle-aged, and a deep look could be seen in his eyes.

"If I don't avenge this enmity, I swear I won't be a human!"

Bloodknife Ancestor spoke up, he also looked quite young.

With his Bloodknife Sect destroyed, how could he remain calm?

"World College has that old deer, along with Heavenly Poison Sect, Flowing Cloud Sect and Berserk Sword Sect, so we can only temporarily hide."

The southern gate Jiang Chen looked at Bloodknife Ancestor. A light flashed through his eyes as he asked, "The Holy Falling Land Core is in danger of opening up. How confident are you in the matter you spoke about last time?"

"90%."

Bloodknife Ancestor said in a low voice. Within his line of sight, the blood light rumbled.

"As long as we succeed within the Holy Falling Land, there will be no fear even for the old deer s within the World College. The Bloodknife Sect will continue to exist, and go further!"

A smile appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes.

"Compared to the old deer, the brat Du Shaomu is even more hateful.

The Blood Blade's eyes were filled with killing intent. Compared to the old deer, that Du Shaomu had caught his attention even more.

"That kid is extremely strange, he deserves to be killed!"

When Du Shaomu was mentioned, a cold light suffused South Gate Jiang Chen's face.

So many elites of Nanmen Aristocratic Family had all died at the hands of that kid. This was a deep grudge in a sea of blood.

"..."

In the air, a spatial ripple suddenly appeared.

"Swish …"

Two figures pierced through the air and landed on the mountaintop.

It was the old deer and Du Shaomu.

"The Holy Falling Land is not far ahead!"

The old deer looked at Du Shaomu and said: "Holy Falling Land has great fortune and also great danger. How many Saints are buried here and even if Saints trespass there they will be killed. Be careful when you go there."

Du Shaomu was going to Holy Falling Land, and he was only one person. old deer had to worry, Holy Falling Land was too dangerous.

"I'll pay attention."

Du Shaomu nodded towards the old deer.

From the World College to the Holy Falling Land, one originally had to pass through the Space Wormhole.

However, with the Saints leading the way, the speed at which they traversed the void was much faster.

As for the great fortune within the Holy Falling Land, Du Shaomu did not care at all.

This time, Du Shaomu came to Holy Falling Land just to take a look and verify some things.

The most important thing was obviously the news about the Du Xiaogui. Du Shaomu wanted to look for him and see if the Du Xiaogui was really in Holy Falling Land.

"Why don't I go with you? If we meet people from Heelian Family and Duling Family, I'm afraid that they won't give up!"

The old deer pondered, feeling a little worried.

First, let's not talk about the dangers of Holy Falling Land.

Duling Family, Heelian Family, if in any case, he would still encounter Nanmen Family, Witch Ghost Sect, and other powerful beings.

Du Shaomu was in danger.

Among the younger generation in the current era, who was the strongest?

The old deer did not dare to say.

But if you were to talk about which young man provoked the strongest enemy, the old deer would definitely be Du Shaomu.

Someone that even the Saints wanted to kill.

Among the younger generation, there was only Du Shaomu.

There really wasn't a second person that could be found.

"There's no need to worry, I know what I'm doing. If we meet each other at the Holy Falling Land, it's not certain who will be in trouble."

Du Shaomu smiled. After hearing about the Holy Falling Land, he had also found a lot of information and found out a lot of things. He came to the Holy Falling Land to verify.

Furthermore, Du Shaomu had some confidence and trump cards up his sleeve if he wanted to stay alive by himself.

"Alright then, you have to pay more attention."

Seeing that Du Shaomu had made up his mind, the old deer did not say anymore.

"After Elder Lu returns, if you have the time, please guide Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, and the others. Also, my servant Long Yi, if Elder Lu is interested, he can also take him in as a disciple. Perhaps, one day, he might be able to form an affinity with Elder Lu."

Du Shaomu said to the old deer.

Right now, some people needed to emerge from the World College, so Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo and the others were naturally among the people that needed to be nurtured.

As for Long Yi and Du Shaomu, they didn't mind a bit.

If the old deer is interested, then accepting you as his disciple is not a bad choice.

"Alright, I understand. Pay attention."

The old deer nodded and understood. After instructing Du Shaomu, it disappeared into thin air.

Du Shaomu squinted in the direction of the Holy Falling Land.

Initially, he had always wanted to get rid of the fellow from the Du Xiaogui. However, after getting along with him for so long, he started to miss him instead.

I wonder if that fellow from the Du Xiaogui is really at Holy Falling Land.

"..."1

Holy Falling Land, one of the three great dangerous grounds, was normally bustling with noise and excitement.

The Holy Falling Land covered a large area between the Sun Moon Sect and the Tyrant Blade Sect. The area was incomparably large and there were dangers everywhere.

It was rumored that deep within the Holy Falling Land, even saints found it difficult to reach the bottom.

As for Saint Saints, if they forced their way into the core danger zones, there would be one dead person inside.

Normally, there would be many people exploring the Holy Falling Land in search of opportunities.

Outside the Holy Falling Land, although it could not be compared to the core dangerous grounds, there were still quite a few opportunities.

The Holy Falling Land's core was about to open, and the amount of people heading to it was an astonishing number of words.

one sea, three lands and six continents, from all sides, and from all major powers, people rushed over from all directions.

This made the bustling Holy Falling Land to the point that it was overcrowded a long time ago.

In addition, there were even more dense crowds of people coming at them.

"Guji …"

Boom!

In the sky, there was no time for demonic beast mounts to cross the sky, and ferocious bird spirit birds to spread their wings as they flew past.

Great powers had arrived, and ancient chariots and warships were crossing over. Their auras were terrifying, and their targets were Holy Falling Land.

On the wide road, a ten feet tall golden one-horned rhinoceros was pulling a wide chariot along a busy road that seemed to be filled with people, which was extremely eye-catching.

This one-horned rhinoceros had a powerful aura, its eyes were like bells, it had actually reached the Demon King Stage.

To be able to pull a carriage using a demonic beast, it was clear that the power behind the carriage was not bad.

The emperor's carriage was without any roof. A dozen young men were seated inside.

There were both men and women in the carriage, and two young women were chatting at the front of the carriage.

These two girls seemed to rarely go out and were extremely curious about everything.

One of the two young girls was around sixteen to seventeen years old. Her skin was as thin as a piece of warm jade, her small mouth was unblemished, and she was as beautiful as a drop of water. The two strands of hair beside her cheek gently brushed against her face, adding a seductive charm to her limpid eyes that emitted a sense of youth.

The other girl was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. Her face still had some baby fat on it, and her nimble eyes were twirling around cunningly as she looked adorable with some mischief and mischief.

The other ten or so youths were all from the age of seventeen to twenty-three, and all of them had extraordinary auras.

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