1253: C1253 The Location of the Cold Blood Sect

C1253 The Location of the Cold Blood Sect

Geh Wei naturally wished that she could return to the city immediately. The world she had followed along the way was simply too crazy. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as crazy.

Furthermore, it was too dangerous for Geh Wei. Protecting her life was the final thing she needed to do.

"Thank you, Miss Qing Yue."

Geh Wei also hurriedly said to Qing Yue because she could tell that Qing Yue did not seem to want to separate from them. If something unexpected happened, it would be a huge trouble for Geh Wei.

In the end, Qing Yue had no choice but to agree.

"After you finish sending this lady off, you will directly wait for me at the sect."

Xu Wangshan said. Then, he and Lee Zongjiu disappeared into the forest.

Lee Zongjiu also teleported the Burning Soul Formation to the Fiery Hell.

In the Fiery Hell, the Peerless Sword was more powerful. Hei Xuan did not know what kind of place he was brought to. This made Hei Xuan very angry.

He was extremely angry. However, no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to break through the Soul Burning Formation. Even if Lee Zongjiu did not personally lead the formation, he would not be able to break free. Moreover, there were Hei Xuans on top of his head.

However, Hei Xuan was also confident that he could maintain this formation for at least several hundred years. It was virtually impossible for a mere formation to refine him. However, if he wanted to rush out, he would have to wait for someone to save him, or he would have to break through his own realm.

"This is really strange. Why did Gu suddenly fall for it? And this fellow is actually immune to my Samsara Domain. There must be something wrong with this. There is something strange about it!"

The silence gave Hei Xuan more time to think.

At this moment, Lee Zongjiu and Xu Wangshan had already rushed towards the Blood Cold Sect.

However, the death of the Great Elder of the Blood Cold Sect had shaken the entire Blood Cold Sect. As the Chaotic Sect, This sect naturally has a way to observe the life and death of every expert in the sect. These important figures... None of them could be missing.

Immediately, the entire Blood Cold Sect was shaken. Moreover, the sound of the emergency summoning bell had awakened some of the people in the sect who were in seclusion. Even the Great Elder had been killed. What was the point of continuing to cultivate?

Even if they were to cultivate, it wasn't the right time to do so. It was time to strike. If he did not strike now, no matter how strong his cultivation was, it would be useless. Therefore, everyone in the Blood Cold Sect was awakened.

When everyone came out of their seclusion, they immediately received this terrifying news. It was completely unexpected.

"What, the First Elder is dead? Is this for real?"

"D * mn, this is ridiculous! The Great Elder had already reached the Sixth Grade Supreme Stage. In this desolate land, as long as he didn't step into the core of the desolate land, nothing would happen. How could he just say that it was gone?

"Who knows? Didn't I just come out of seclusion?"

Many experts had gathered in the cultivation square of Blood Cold Sect. In just a quarter of an hour after the bell rang, more than twenty experts had gathered in the square. Of course, none of them were Supreme Stage warriors. In order to advance to the Supreme Stage realm, one needed great resources apart from talent.

If they had the help of pills, even if they had ordinary talent, they would be able to break through the barrier and reach the Supreme Stage realm. However, their talent was very good, but they were still short of this final step. Relying on one's own strength to break through was an extremely difficult task. Therefore, there were times when one needed to borrow strength.

Isn't borrowing strength also strength? As long as it is used by you, it is where your strength lies.

Even the Blood Cold Sect's Sect Master, Zhao Han, who has been in seclusion all year round! They all showed up themselves.

The Great Elder, Zhao Leng, was Zhao Han's son.

Originally, Zhao Han, as the Sect Master of the Blood Cold Sect, was in a state of seclusion. In order to pursue a higher realm and stronger strength, the matters in the sect were left to Zhao Leng to handle.

However, there was basically nothing much that needed to be done by Zhao Leng. All he needed to do was to ensure that the sect wouldn't be suddenly destroyed. But who would have thought that the sect was still there, but the search for cool down was gone.

Zhao Han crawled out from an ice coffin. When he appeared, all the disciples of the Blood Cold Sect felt a cold wind that seemed to be circling above their heads. Such a cold and gloomy aura caused everyone to shiver uncontrollably.

"What happened? Did you find Zhao Han's corpse?"

Zhao Han had cultivated for nearly six hundred years. It was only after cultivating Zhao Leng more than a hundred years ago that he had completely immersed himself in this cultivation. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in a short period of a hundred years?0

Logically speaking, no one would be willing to show their respect to Zhao Han. After all, Zhao Han's reputation was here. Time seemed to pass faster in the primeval times than in the outside world. Therefore, even a person's reputation could be maintained for nearly a thousand years.

After all, after the Supreme Stage realm, living for a thousand years wouldn't be a problem at all. You have heard of experts from a thousand years ago. They might be in secluded cultivation somewhere, but they didn't die. Even Supreme Expert wouldn't be able to die easily.

After all, the prehistorical era was only this big. There was no difference between them. It was obvious who could afford to offend and who could not be provoked.

"You know that I, the unparalleled Evil Sovereign, am still alive, but you dare to touch my child? This is not putting my Blood Cold Sect in your eyes. Do you really think that this old man is going to die?"

Zhao Han also had a very frightening nickname, called the peerless Evil Sovereign.

Obviously, he was also a very evil and arrogant person. Back then, he had experienced countless storms and experiences, so he had finally come to this step and obtained his current status.

Immediately, the entire Blood Cold Sect was enveloped by the peerless Evil Sovereign's Qi. Everyone was trembling in fear. Even some Supreme Stage warriors were shocked when they sensed this Qi.

It was as if they were carrying a heavy object. They couldn't breathe easily.

Boom!

"Bang!

Two figures flashed over from the sky.

"This is the Blood Cold Sect?"

A questioning voice came from the sky.

"Yes, the territory of the Blood Cold Sect is below."

"You mean, there's a peerless Evil Sovereign down there? Nowadays, there are all kinds of shameless acts. "There are people who rub against my heat like that!"

Lee Zongjiu was obviously unhappy. He did not know where this primitive man came from, but he actually dared to use the word Evil Sovereign. This was very coincidental. You could call him anything, but you couldn't call him Evil Sovereign.

"That's right. This peerless Evil Sovereign's strength was... Sigh, let's not talk about it anymore."

Xu Wangshan pondered for a moment. He recalled that even the Primary Beast of a Ninth Grade Supreme Stage was destroyed by him. No matter how powerful this peerless Evil Sovereign was, it didn't matter anymore. In any case, he would become a pile of ruins under Lee Zongjiu's command.

A figure landed on the square.

Xu Wangshan didn't go down. After all, Xu Wangshan was a disciple of Mountain Sea Pavilion, and he was only responsible for leading the way. This grudge was between Lee Zongjiu and them, so Xu Wangshan didn't want to interfere. The main reason was because he didn't dare to interfere.

Neither side could afford to offend the other.

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