1209: C1209 Blood Rain

C1209 Blood Rain

His spiritual will swept over like a surging tide. Just as Murong Yu entered the Heetu Luo Book and hid the Heetu Luo Book, he felt that incomparably terrifying divine sense sweep past the Heetu Luo Book.

At this moment, Murong Yu's entire body trembled! Whether it was the soul, mind, or body, they were all in great pain as if someone had whipped them.

One had to know that this was also because he was in the world of the Heetu. If he was directly affected by this spiritual will. Murong Yu firmly believed that if he couldn't even hold on for a second, his body would explode and he would die.

"What rank of Saint is this?" Was just one strand of spiritual will already so terrifying? The difference between a saint and a god is just too great. " Murong Yu was shocked.

Swish!

While he was thinking, a figure walked out from the void and appeared in front of Murong Yu and Gu Ruoyun.

When Murong Yu saw the newcomer, he discovered that Lau Haocang's entire body was trembling uncontrollably and waves after waves of terrifying killing intent continuously erupted from his body, assaulting the space of the book world of Heetu and causing it to collapse unceasingly.

Lau Haocang was like a Vicious Beasts at the moment, with his red eyes and a ferocious aura.

"Old Lau, suppress your anger!"

Seeing that, Murong Yu hurriedly shouted.

Although Heetu Luo Shu could already endure Lau Haocang. However, if this guy used his full strength, he would still destroy the space within the Heetu.

"It's that old bastard, Patriarch Blood Rain." Lau Haocang gritted his teeth as he spoke, but the killing intent in his body gradually weakened. However, the killing intent was violent.

"Patriarch Blood Rain?" Murong Yu's eyes squinted slightly as he looked at the person that appeared out of thin air.

Ancestor Xie Yu, the one with the strongest Bloody Rain Mountain, had reached the ninth level of Holy Saint, which was extremely terrifying. What Murong Yu saw was a young man around 25 or 26 years old.

At this time, this young man, namely Patriarch Blood Rain, was standing on the ground. His eyes flickered with Holy Light as he looked in the direction of the wormhole. Murong Yu could even feel the other party's gaze sweeping across the Heetu on the Luo book.

Murong Yu's body shook violently, it was as if someone stabbed him with hundreds of millions of needles; it was as if someone set him on fire!

"Is this the strength of Holy Saint?" Murong Yu was shocked. The other party was only reading Heetu Luo, if they looked directly at Murong Yu, Murong Yu would probably be annihilated.

"There's no movement? Then what caused this formation to be activated? I haven't been touched for countless years. " Patriarch Blood Rain stood on the spot, deep in thought. At the same time, his divine will constantly swept the surrounding area.

However, he didn't discover anything. However, Murong Yu was a bit scared. It was because the other party had scanned the book many times with his spiritual will.

However, perhaps the Heetu Luo Shu had hidden it too well, so the other party did not discover it. However, Murong Yu didn't see any intention to leave either.

Therefore, Murong Yu didn't dare to make any reckless moves. Once they were discovered, they would be completely done for here.

"One day, I will kill him." Looking at Ancestor Xue Yu, Lau Haocang still couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"Hmm?" Forefather Blood Rain seemed to sense something and snorted lowly, his gaze like a knife.

Murong Yu was immediately shocked and immediately closed the Heetu Luo Shu. At the same time, he angrily glared at Lau Haocang and snappily said, "Are you courting death?"

Lau Haocang was also shocked and quickly suppressed his killing intent. Once they did, neither of them would be able to escape.

"I seem to feel a killing intent here?" Ancestor Xie Yu muttered to himself. However, the two of them were so scared that they started to sweat cold sweat.

Because Patriarch Blood Rain's gaze was fixated at the location of the Heetu, Luo Shu's, face filled with suspicion.

Murong Yu and Lau Haocang did not dare to move. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Just like that, the two of them faced off against each other for a long time.

After half a day, it seemed as if Ancestor Xue Yu had truly given up on making any discoveries. With that, his figure blurred and he left the area.

"Damn, this person is too terrifying." Just standing there made my heart tremble. "Terrifying!" Murong Yu wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and said with a sigh.

"Do you think all the Saints are just those Saints of the lower realms? When you see a real saint, you'll know what a saint is. " Lau Haocang looked at Murong Yu with disdain as he spoke.

However, Murong Yu smiled without a care: "Then we'll know after we take a look." As he was speaking, he was about to control the Heetu Luo Shu to leave.

However, his shoulder was suddenly held down by Lau Haocang: "Wait a moment. That old bastard is very cunning, he might be secretly observing us right now. "

Murong Yu was shocked and looked at Lau Haocang doubtfully.

"Don't look at me, I know that old bastard. I have not been hunted for all these years for nothing. "

Murong Yu was skeptical. However, they did not leave immediately. After all, they did not need that much time. However, more than a month had passed just like that.

"He should have already left, right?" Murong Yu said hesitantly.

Lau Haocang was also a bit hesitant. But just in case, he decided to wait a few more days.

Indeed, Patriarch Blood Rain had suddenly appeared three days later. This shocked Murong Yu.

"This Patriarch Blood Rain is really sinister. He's actually hiding here." Murong Yu gritted his teeth, feeling that this Blood Rain Ancestor was truly shameless.

However, what if it was him? Murong Yu felt that he might do the same.

"I'm not wrong, right? This bastard is so sinister." Lau Haocang said with relief.

Murong Yu nodded in agreement.

"Looks like no one is here. "That bastard Lau Haocang should have died a long time ago, right?" Patriarch Blood Rain muttered to himself.

Lau Haocang immediately gritted his teeth: "You're the one who's dead, your whole family is dead."

After some observation, Patriarch Blood Rain finally left.

Half a day later, Murong Yu was ready to leave. However, it was stopped by Lau Haocang. He turned to look at Lau Haocang, only to see Lau Haocang shaking his head.

Murong Yu was helpless and continued to hide. Half a year later, Patriarch Blood Rain appeared again.

This fellow was simply too careful. He had actually waited for nearly a year.

It was only after they left this time that Lau Haocang signaled Murong Yu to prepare to leave. But now, it was Murong Yu's turn to be careful. They stayed where they were and cultivated for several years before finally leaving.

"We've reached the Holy Realm already. These Chaotic Divine Vein can no longer be considered as something that can be collected by the Chaotic Holy Vein. " After getting away from the wormhole, Murong Yu let Lau Haocang out.

"I hope that Patriarch Blood Rain has already left the Chaotic Dense Area. Otherwise, we will all be killed by you. " Lau Haocang glared at Murong Yu in annoyance. His Blood Curse could very easily be discovered by Patriarch Blood Rain.

Of course, it was impossible for Patriarch Blood Rain to discover Lau Haocang inside the Chaotic Dense Area. He still didn't have that kind of strength.

At the same time, Murong Yu started to train.

The energy of heaven and earth in this place wasn't easy, but the chaotic energy was incomparably huge, and already belonged to the Holy Realm. It was sufficient to allow Murong Yu's fleshly body to break through.

In the end, Murong Yu even decided to just condense his Sacred Body here.

As long as he successfully condensed the sacred body, he would be able to break through from a pseudo Saint to a true Saint. Of course, this also required a divine tribulation. It was necessary for him.

Finally, Murong Yu found a secluded corner within the Chaotic Dense Area and sat down, then started cultivating.

At the beginning, the chaos energy was still absorbed by Murong Yu like a river. However, as Murong Yu absorbed faster and faster … In the end, the chaos energy was like a torrential rain that was being devoured nonstop, just like a tornado.

It didn't take long for a huge cyclone to form within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles around Murong Yu. And as more and more chaos energy was swallowed up, the vortex became larger and larger.1

Murong Yu's body was rapidly rising toward the Sacred Body.

… ….

"Eh? What happened over there? Why did a fierce wind suddenly appear? " Several tens of billions of kilometers away from Murong Yu, a group of Bloody Rain Mountain disciples were in the midst of training.

The abnormality caused by Murong Yu was too obvious and they immediately noticed it.

"Could it be that some treasure has appeared? Hurry and inform the sect. " A Bloody Rain Mountain disciple reacted and said hurriedly.

Bang!

However, before he could finish his words, a huge fist struck the back of his head and sent him flying.

"Idiot, why are you notifying the sect? If we have something good, of course we'll have it all for ourselves. " A saint said unhappily.

The Saint who was sent flying was just about to get angry, but when he heard that, he reacted and slapped himself in the face, "I'm really too stupid. "Then, Senior Brother, shall we head over now?"

"Idiot, shouldn't we go now? Do we only go after other people discover that we have succeeded?" As he spoke, this Senior Martial Brother had already risen into the air.

At the same time this group of disciples discovered the abnormal sign, other Bloody Rain Mountain s also discovered this scene. Instantly, all of them seemed to be on stimulants as they excitedly flew over, fully believing that a treasure had appeared.

"Murong Yu, the Bloody Rain Mountain people are coming over." Lau Haocang had discovered the disciples of Bloody Rain Mountain from the start, and warned them at this time.

"Give it to me." Murong Yu only left these words and didn't have any intention of stopping as he continued to cultivate.

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