"Master!"

The disciples of Wanshu were shocked when they saw that the master was injured. 『』

In their eyes, the master should be invincible in this realm. The cultivators on the forbidden island were all suppressed in the Manifestation Realm by special forces, just like them. The treatment of the monks of the Final Manifestation should be slaughter!

They had always been overconfident, and they regarded the monks on the island as savages, and they disdained them, so they naturally brought this contempt to Qingling.

At this moment, Wan Shu actually suffered a loss at the hands of Qing Ling, and only then did they truly realize the true power of Qing Ling! The cultivation that was not inferior to the master shocked them!

"I'm afraid that the master is invincible, how should this be good?!" a disciple was frightened and cried out. Immediately, he was scolded loudly by the white-haired old man: "Be bold! Dare to grow the momentum of others and destroy your own majesty! How can you imagine the strength of the master!"

The middle-aged man also glanced at the other people, and said coldly: "Shizun has never used his real strength at all, but he will be injured by Qing Ling if he is careless, so why not let him take advantage of it!"

The young woman also said, "Yes, wait and see, the master will let this group of barbarian monks know what fear is!"

However, all the monks of the Qingling Sect were overjoyed, and they all showed excitement, the Qingling Venerable Master had the advantage not long after the battle, this was a hope!

Of all the people, only the Venerable Master remained unchanged and did not seem to feel the advantage. He was right, he knew very well the depth of a monk of Wanshu's level, and this injury was just an itch for him!

But this blow really infuriated Wan Shu!

"Very good!" Wanshu waved his hand, and a splash of blood flew out. I saw that the blood flower had not changed at first, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a huge blood mist! Dozens of zhang of space was completely shrouded in blood-colored mist.

The Venerable Master didn't care about the blood mist, and when he swept it away, he found that he couldn't clear the blood mist, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He thought to himself that this blood mist was so special, there must be something wrong, and he wanted to avoid it but found that the blood mist was coming very fast!

In an instant, he had already arrived in front of him, and he rushed straight over! Qing Ling was shocked, even his thousand-year-old cultivation could not disperse the blood mist!

Whew――

A small piece of blood mist stained his body, and immediately let out a terrifying snort, Qing Ling was shocked, and then looked even more terrifying. I saw that a few drops of blood on the body actually penetrated directly into the body, hitting several finger-sized blood holes!

A drop of blood can pierce through the enemy! If it were an ordinary Manifestation Monk, would there be any life now!

The powerhouses of the Qing Soul were all shocked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't understand why those few blood beads had such power!

Wanshu is right, once he is angry, the consequences are unimaginable!

"All I have to do is wave my hand, and I'll be able to level this projectile land!"

Qing Ling was careless and was injured by a few drops of blood, but he was in the same realm, how could he be cowardly because of this!

"Hmph, wave your hand to level this place, and be ashamed!" Qing Ling sneered when he saw Wan Shu so arrogant. He has been on Spirit Island for thousands of years, and he knows several times more about this island than Wan Shu!

But the more I knew, the more I couldn't see what the mystery of this place was, what kind of power was suppressing countless monks, so that anyone who set foot on the island could not have the power beyond the Manifestation Realm!

How many secrets are hidden in this monk's cage on the Forbidden Island!

"You think that human medicine is a treasure, but you don't know that compared to the secrets on this island, it is nothing at all!"

Wan Shu's expression changed slightly, but then he regained his expression and sneered: "Hmph, the secret of the Forbidden Island? This is just a cursed place of death, it is not uncommon in the cultivation realm of a forbidden place like this, it's not a big deal!"

However, Wan Shu still had a trace of doubt, after all, Qing Ling had been on this island for a thousand years, and maybe he could really discover some important secrets for a long time!