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As this thought flashed across his mind, Ling Jian's gaze became much sharper as an illusory Sword Qi floated within his eyes. Then, his line of sight shifted to a corner as he faintly saw several blurry figures, belonging to the Blood Sea Realm.
"Let's kill our way back." Ling Jian thought to himself.
As his words faded, his figure disappeared without a trace.
The darkness of the night enveloped the area, yet the darkness of the Spiritual Breaking Heaven Pond seemed even more terrifying. In the forest where the vines were gathering, layers of killing intent could be seen, causing it to be hard to defend against.
A vigorous figure swept across the branches, and the Blood Sea Realm disciples fell down one after another. These disciples were all extremely shocked at their death, killing them with one strike. Before they had even seen what had come their way, it had already been obliterated.
Deep within the vine, a bonfire was blazing.
A lively voice resounded in the surroundings. A tent was erected in the middle of a vast forest, and was surrounded by disciples who were monitoring the area from all directions. The defense here was extremely tight, and even a mouse would not be able to break in.
At this moment, three miles away from the camp, a figure slowly stopped. The body of the Beast Demon on his shoulder had already disappeared.
"There's actually a team of people from the Blood Sea Realm here." Ling Jian retracted his gaze, and revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The strongest cultivation here was only at the late eighth level, so Ling Jian was not afraid.
Just as Ling Jian was about to encircle and annihilate them, his expression suddenly changed. He sensed something and his figure flashed, hiding in the shadows under the extended vines.
At this moment, a figure appeared ten feet away from the bonfire.
This person wore the robes of a Blood Sea Realm disciple and swaggered over with a ferocious appearance.
"Halt!" At this moment, there were three pairs of cold eyes locked onto this person. One of them walked up and coldly shouted.
"Is that necessary?" The disciple suddenly stopped, but when he was stopped, a look of displeasure appeared on his face as he said coldly, "Return to the Blood Sea!"
"Return of the Blood Sea" was not only a magical technique, but also a code word.
After those four words were said, the surrounding disciples immediately retracted their gazes and started to look elsewhere. The disciple that was in front of that person could no longer block them. He covered his chest with one hand and slowly backed away.
"Humph!" When that person saw this, he coldly snorted and continued swaggering forward!
Soon, this figure arrived in front of the tent.
Then, this person walked into the tent. However, just as he was about to enter, he suddenly stopped for a moment, but in the end, he walked into the tent.
The instant the tent was opened, a pungent aroma filled the air and wafted into the man's mouth and nose.
The man coughed and his face was slightly hot.
"The vice-captain of the eleventh squadron, Shang Jian of the Blood Sea world, greets the eighth squadron leader, Shang Jian, as well as the vice-captain of the flea squadron." The man covered his mouth and nose, cupped his fist and said with a smile.
"You eleven and eight have always kept to yourself. But now that you're in trouble, you come to disturb my teacher. Isn't that a little unreasonable?" Squadron Eight's leader, Shi Wei, snorted coldly and said unhappily. From start to finish, he did not even look at Shang Jian once.
His bones revealed a sense of pride that was thought-provoking.
"Although we are all from the Blood Sea Realm, we already have an unwritten rule in the Blood Sea Realm. If there are no special requests, they will not help us."
This flea was obviously a shrewd person. As soon as it came out, it brought out the Blood Sea Realm.
Squadron Eleven's vice-captain Shang Jian had clearly expected this to happen. Smiling faintly, he said, "What Flea said is the truth. If it wasn't for the usual circumstances, why would my Shang Jian have come to humiliate himself?"
"Hmph, it's good that you know this." She stared at Shang Jian with a gaze that was as sharp as a sword.
However, facing the fierce eyes of the flea, there were no ripples on Shang Jian's face.
The flea coldly snorted. It couldn't tell what was being sold in the merchant sword gourd, so it unhappily withdrew its gaze.0
"It's just that this time, our eleventh team discovered a precious location near the Spiritual Brewing Pool. This place is called the Gesun Cliff, and our team accidentally discovered a miraculous object halfway up the cliff." Shang Jian slowly said. His voice was also lowered as he was afraid that others would notice it.
Shi Wei, who had been too lazy to open his eyes and was too focused on drinking, suddenly opened his eyes. He tilted his head and put down the wine jar.
"A magical object?" Upon hearing this, unhappily, but coldly laughed, "Is it really something magical, or are you, the eleventh team, so bored that you guys are bored to death, making it up a lie?"
After drinking a mouthful of wine, he started to speak without concealing anything. If there really was a magical object, why would the eleventh team not take it all for themselves? Instead, they would give this precious resource to the eighth team?
"This is absolutely true. I still have that Spirit Shadow from the Fetal Cliff with me!" When Shang Jian saw this, he knew that he was not going to release the hawk if he did not see the rabbit. He immediately shook his hand and a scroll slid out from his sleeves and floated in front of him.
This scroll was emitting a spiritual light, and there were many lights and shadows that were continuously being emitted from within the scroll.
"Open it and take a look." Squadron Eight's Captain, Shi Wei, said in a low voice.
The item recorded in this spirit shadow was not fake. If there really was a godly treasure, then it was likely that the eleventh team had encountered a troublesome existence and needed the eighth team's help.
With this imagination, Shi Wei became more serious.
Upon hearing this, flea immediately waved his sleeve. A strong wind swept over and unfurled the scroll.
The scroll automatically opened and the spirit light contained within it became extremely bright. In the end, the spirit light directly gathered into a wall of spirit shadows.
In the screen, there were two groups facing each other. One group was led by Shang Jian, with eleven groups of people, while the other group was led by the disciples of the Realm of the Moon.
"This damnable Lunar New World doesn't know what's good for you!" Although he did not like Shang Jian very much, as a member of the Blood Sea Realm, he was willing to face the Lunar New World and report his death to the guild for warmth.
"Good job!" After seeing what happened, flea's expression became much more passionate. Then, he glanced at Shang Jian and laughed, "Shang Jian, I didn't think you would have such a skill. You've really helped my Blood Sea Realm vent its anger!"
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