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"Look, it's Son-of-Saint, Zihua from Purple Sky Sect!"

Hiss, a real Saint Blood Lineage! I never thought that the Paramount Relic of this would actually attract such a monstrous person! "

"Including Son-of-Saint, Zihua, there should already be three Son-of-Saint Level demon-level geniuses within this Paramount Relic, right?"

"Strange, why does Son-of-Saint, Zihua have killing intent in his eyes? Which blind person would dare to provoke a Son-of-Saint Level demon?"

"Wu, I heard that Son-of-Saint, Zihua's Follower discovered a piece of True Dragon Blood Pool, but was cut off by a aboriginal cultivator in the end."

"Not only that, it's said that the aboriginal even threatened to kill Son-of-Saint, Zihua if he dared to show his face."

"..."

In the mountain range that was the Ruins, Son-of-Saint, Zihua paced in the air, his expression cold and indifferent, like a purple rainbow, in the blink of an eye, he streaked across the horizon, and behind him, more than a dozen aggressive Celestial Phenomenon Stage Rankers followed behind him. All of them had eyes filled with terrifying killing intent, as though they were holding in a huge amount of anger in their hearts.

Son-of-Saint, Zihua was a true Saint Blood Lineage with monstrous Son-of-Saint Level. He was renowned even in the depths of the Star Sea and very few people dared to offend him.

But this time, within this Savage World, there was actually someone who dared to threaten to kill Son-of-Saint, Zihua. This was the biggest joke for all the cultivators, especially the group of geniuses.

To be able to enter this Paramount Relic, he had to be a cultivator that was below the Nirvana Stage. Even if that aboriginal cultivator was a Peak of Celestial Phenomenon, facing a monstrous figure like Son-of-Saint, Zihua, he would definitely be no different from an ant.

"Hehe, what a joke, the natives of this Desolate Land are really getting more and more presumptuous."

"Could it be …" Was it because those few prodigies came on that day at Qingcang Peak? "

"Impossible, I have specially investigated those people. If they are not in closed door cultivation, then they have entered another ruin to look for lucky chances. There is basically no one coming to this Paramount Relic party. Furthermore, even if it really is one of those few, I am afraid that they would not be arrogant enough to dare to threaten us and kill the Son-of-Saint Level Demons. "

"Wu, if that's the case, then he should be a country bumpkin who doesn't know his limits and was blinded by the fortunes of True Dragon Blood Pool."

"What a fool. Since Son-of-Saint, Zihua's Follower has already discovered True Dragon Blood Pool, that aboriginals still dare to steal food from the jaws of tigers. They are simply courting death."

"Follow him and take a look. I'm a bit curious about the expression of the aboriginal who threatened to kill Son-of-Saint, Zihua. What would he look like after Son-of-Saint, Zihua stepped on him?"

"..."

Along the way, a few of the geniuses from the other realms knew about the details and quickly dashed in the direction that Son-of-Saint, Zihua had disappeared. If they could take advantage of this opportunity to become Son-of-Saint, Zihua's Follower, then they might be able to obtain quite a lot of opportunities within the Paramount Relic.

After all, for Paramount Relic monsters that could only be entered by Nirvana Stage like them, other than the two other monsters that were also Saint Blood Lineage s, it could be said that they were invincible and truly invincible.

Shua shua shua!

All of them were alien cultivators, and they wanted to use this opportunity to get close to Son-of-Saint, Zihua. As for the Taichu Star cultivators, after hesitating for a while, they did not choose to go watch the show, but continued to explore the Paramount Relic, hoping to find some sort of opportunity.

This was because, in their minds, after offending the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint, regardless of who it was, there would be no chance at all. It was simply not worth their time to do so.

"..."

And at this moment, in the sky above, Son-of-Saint, Zihua's movements were graceful, nimble, and extremely fast, like a son of god walking the world, and very quickly approaching the basin where the True Dragon Blood Pool was located.

"Eh?"

Just as he approached the basin, the mysterious and frightening blood-colored tornado within caused him to squint. Shock appeared in his bright purple eyes.

"Such rich blood vitality, is this the power contained in the True Dragon Blood Pool?"

The Qi and Blood Strength s that were contained in the True Dragon Blood Pool, even someone like him would be shocked. If he could refine all of them, then his body would definitely be able to reach an unimaginable level.

"The value of this True Dragon Blood Pool, in certain aspects, might even surpass that Tao-Melting Flower."

Son-of-Saint, Zihua nodded to himself. Then, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked down at the bald young man at the edge of the ground with a cold expression.0

Looking at the former's imposing manner, there was no doubt that it was Son-of-Saint, Zihua, who was mentioned by the three foreign heaven's pride level experts. In the face of such a genuine Saint Blood Lineage, other than his senior brother the godly talent Shen Xiu, Lu Guan knew that he had no strength to contend against it.

However, Son-of-Saint, Zihua's speed was really too fast. Before Lu Guan could react, he already appeared on scene. Even if he wanted to run, he didn't have time.

"Brother Shen, oh Brother Shen, quickly come out. This kind of monstrous monk cannot handle Son-of-Saint Level!"

Lu Guan prayed in his heart, but at the same time, an embarrassed look appeared on his face. He pointed to the blood-colored tornado in the center of the basin and laughed dryly: "It has nothing to do with me, I did not steal your True Dragon Blood Pool."

Shua shua shua!

At this time, the sound of breaking air could be heard from behind Son-of-Saint, Zihua. A dozen terrifying Celestial Phenomenon Stage people finally arrived, and as they looked at the blood-red tornado of overflowing vitality, their eyes could not help but be filled with intense shock.

"Is this the legendary True Dragon Blood Pool?"

"Such dense vital energy and blood, it's worthy of being the body tempering area of a Martial Saint!"

"Hmm? This bald guy dares to be disrespectful to the Holy Son? "

After the shock, the ten-odd Celestial Phenomenon Stage's Follower looked at Lu Guan with an ice-cold expression. His eyes were filled with a cold killing intent, like a loyal pack of hounds.

"It's not him, it's another kid."

At this time, the three youths who had fled earlier spoke out. After glancing at Lu Guan with disdain, their eyes swept across the basin, but they didn't find Ye Hao's figure.

"What about the bold natives?"

"He actually ran away after spouting such outrageous nonsense?"

"..."

The group of Follower's expression were all ice-cold as they let out a hateful roar. Their gazes immediately turned to Lu Guan at the same time. They wanted to find out the whereabouts of Ye Hao.

To this, Lu Guan's face turned ugly. At the same time, he could not help but curse in his heart, "You guys can't discover the person yourselves, so why are you making things difficult for me, a bystander?"

Of course, this could not be blamed on the group of foreign talents being caught in the dark. After all, the energy contained in the True Dragon Blood Pool was too berserk, and the moment the Spiritual Sense touched it, it would be destroyed in an instant. Thus, even Son-of-Saint, Zihua was unable to discover Ye Hao, and was actually sitting cross-legged inside the Blood Pool.

"This... I don't know where he went either! "I'm just a passerby …"

Lu Guan wiped off the cold sweat on his bald head and did not expose Ye Hao's location. After all, he was not clear about the young man's current state. If his cultivation was interrupted at the crucial moment, he would definitely suffer unimaginable damage.

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