Wu Zihao didn't know that he had become the cake pursued by countless people, and after leaving Danak Suzhou City, he quickly walked to the northeast, and in just two days, he had already arrived at a small city thousands of miles away from Danak Suzhou City.

A small city belonging to the Panda Empire, with a population of less than 200,000 people, it can be regarded as a frontier land, and it is still thousands of miles away from the Heavenly Academy.

Before leaving, Wu Zihao had arranged for Raimondo to go to the Duchy of Valodia to report to the Grand Duke of Percy, and then let Raimondo go to the Heavenly Academy to meet.

I plan to spend a little time meditating, and at the same time, I also need to refine the three junior martial emperors who were suppressed, so that the next whereabouts will also attract the attention of others as little as possible, and with the three junior martial emperors opening the way, things will be much easier to deal with.

After some life experience, entering the small town is also a familiar road, randomly found an inconspicuous small hotel to live in, followed by a long retreat, a full month later, Wu Zihao came out of the hotel, at this moment there is a small team of people behind him.

After being imprinted with will, the three junior martial emperors and the three middle and senior martial emperors have become Wu Zihao's followers, and with this team of people to follow, even if they encounter some trouble, they will deal with it a lot more casually.

Arranged for a random person to go to the dock to pay, and the group hurriedly followed, heading north according to the plan, but after the ship left the Panda Empire, it reached a small territory in the north at most, and then it was a desolate land for thousands of miles.

Nalu Peak, the highest mountain peak in the southeast of the Ten Directions Boundary, is ten thousand feet high, has been cold and icy for hundreds of millions of years, covering a territory of thousands of miles, comparable to the territory of a large empire, and also a territory that is difficult for imperial civilization to reach.

After Wu Zihao and the others arrived at that small territory, they saw the vast and endless ice and snow world, according to Raimondo's memory, as long as they passed through this snowy region, three thousand miles away was the sphere of influence of the Youtian Academy, and it was also the final destination of his trip.

After going around for so many days, although Wu Zihao can't talk about fatigue, he is somewhat stiff, this is also the last city he has come into contact with in a few months, and there will be endless ice and snow next, not to mention the unknown dangers, no one knows what will happen next.

Temporarily choose to rest for a few days, even if Wu Zihao can afford it, but the other three Martial Emperors are strong enough.

However, as soon as he found a place to stay, Wu Zihao noticed the abnormality in this city, a small territory of only 200,000 people, there were dozens of masters at the level of Martial Emperor gathered in this small city, among which there were many high-level Martial Emperors, who were already strong people who could fight with him.

The first thought was the Dead Silent Legion, but then Wu Zihao still shook his head, it was absolutely impossible for the Dead Silent Legion to have such a force, otherwise there would not be only one high-level Martial Emperor stationed in Danaksu City.

After vetoing his guess, Wu Zihao also didn't dare to act rashly, and immediately sent Mo Yi among the three junior martial emperors out to find out the news, and only he, an emperor-level master, was qualified to blend into the team of those people, otherwise only he himself would come out.

However, after half a day's work, Moi returned by the way, and his face was also full of interest.

"Master, I've already found out!" Moy's eyes lit up: "It is said that someone has found a cave mansion of the Burning Sun Martial Saint, and the people who are qualified to compete for it in the vicinity have arrived!"

Sun Martial Saint?

Wu Zihao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect to go around in a circle, and he would meet Qu Chuan in it, he was originally following the Night Dog Bandit Corps that Dou Qiong, for this Burning Sun Martial Saint's Cave Mansion, now it seems that the Dou Qiong may not hesitate to release the location of the Burning Sun Martial Saint Cave Mansion, but also to kill Qu Chuan, which is considered to be out of the day's grievances.

Qu Chuan is just a junior martial emperor, although he is the top among the junior martial emperors, but it is not enough to meet the middle and senior martial emperors, at present, there are many middle and senior martial emperors in this small city, if there is a dispute, I am afraid that he is not an opponent at all, and he will definitely suffer.

"After all, it's the one who is willing to follow me, I can't just give it up, it's time to help him, Martial Saint? Has that level reached the Melting Blood Realm? It's really exciting!"

Resolutely choosing to stay to help Qu Chuan, Wu Zihao immediately sent out all these people under his command to collect all kinds of information at present, and be sure to find the exact location.

Entrenched alone in the room, Wu Zihao also felt a sense of urgency, at the moment the deity is still mixed in the army of the martial arts, but he is still alive and well, but the clone is in danger here, and one by one the emperor-level masters have jumped out, which has made him feel the pressure.

It's a pity that this Melting Blood Realm can't be achieved in one move and half a day, even if two bloodlines are opened, I'm afraid it will take one hundred and eighty years to precipitate before it is possible to comprehend the mystery of the Melting Blood Realm, in this way, the treasure of the powerhouse of the Ten Directions Realm is the key for him to accelerate this process.

The perception of the power of the bloodline is still a lot less, otherwise it is impossible not to touch the mystery of the Melting Blood Realm all the time, under Wu Zihao's guess, as long as more bloodlines can be opened, this process will definitely be accelerated.

At present, the second bloodline is already a small achievement, and it has already given birth to three tricks, and in another year and a half, it will also reach its peak state and complete the gestation of nine tricks.

Bloodline, only with the cultivation of more strong people**, it is possible to find a way to open the third bloodline, and at that time, you may be able to touch the mystery of the blood-melting realm.

It is the cave of this Burning Sun Martial Saint, Wu Zihao is also quite interested, even if he can't open the third bloodline, it will be of great benefit to his cultivation, Martial Saint, this is beyond the existence of the Martial Emperor, I don't know how many Martial Emperor-level powerhouses look up to this realm, but it is difficult to achieve in their lifetime.

100 days of retreat, but in the blink of an eye!

The Martial Emperor level powerhouses in the city have reached hundreds of people, almost all the masters in this area are included, and the high-level Martial Emperor powerhouses have reached more than a dozen people, such a lineup even Wu Zihao is quite surprised, even if it is as strong as him, he does not dare to be too ostentatious, otherwise once he is besieged, he can only flee in the wilderness.

"I'm afraid it's about the same time, a hundred emperor-level powerhouses, it's really a big battle, I didn't expect this one martial saint inheritance to attract so many people to covet it, wouldn't the martial god level be even more terrifying!"

Wu Zihao was sure in his heart, even if it was such a lineup, it might not be without a chance, at least Qu Chuan was his person, which already had a lot of chances of success, not to mention that as long as there was no high-level soul master on this trip, he would be able to arrange the forbidden technique with peace of mind, at least he could leave all the people under the middle-level martial emperor outside, and he was even more sure that he would suppress and seal it, which was a big help.

Of the hundred Martial Emperors, the junior Martial Emperor occupies half of them, and there are only more than ten senior Martial Emperors, and the rest are all Intermediate Martial Emperors.