Chapter 427: The Aftermath of the Turmoil

When a few people heard this, they only picked up their heads, sacrificed their spirits, used their spiritual power, and rolled in place, like tires, and "rolled" at high speed. [Ran^Text^Library] These people are just returning to the void and cultivating, their masters were all killed by the black-robed man in one move, they couldn't even catch half a move, they didn't care about humiliation and face, as long as they could survive, it was enough.

"This seat is Ren Qianxun, and now I announce that the South Gate has been promoted to a small sect, and from now on it will be the South Sect. Ren Qianxun said leisurely. But there was no cheer or applause. Everyone is afraid, everyone is afraid. There are still most low-level cultivators here, and there are very few cultivators who have returned to the void, and in their eyes, the almost invincible elders of the Desolate Sect were killed in one move, how could they not be afraid, this man who was as majestic as a god and as terrifying as a devil.

The fear of the three old monsters of the Tribulation Period, the old woman, the scribe, and the enlightened monk, was no worse than those low-level cultivators, and even a few points more. After all, those low-level cultivators only knew that the black-robed people were very strong, but they didn't know how strong they were. However, the three Tribulation Stages heard it clearly, and the black-robed man claimed to be the fastest among the spiritual powers. They know very well what the concept of spiritual power is, and the power can easily kill and cross the tribulation, standing at the peak of the entire spiritual world. Looking at the two continents of the spirit realm and the boundless sea, there are only a few such powerhouses.

The old woman took the lead in bowing down from afar and said, "Don't leave the flowers to meet the power!"

The eminent monk, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully: "Amitabha, I have failed to meet the great power!"

The middle-aged scribe and the two people in front of him bowed slightly, he bent down nearly ninety degrees, and bowed deeply: "Li Fengyu has seen a powerful senior. ”

Ren Qianxun nodded slightly, very satisfied with the respect of several people, but there was something to say, one was vague, and the black robe was not seen, and it was hidden in the depths of the mountain gate of the Southern Sect again.

Night fell quietly, and the ceremony of promoting the small sect at the south gate also came to an end. On this day, the south gate was promoted to a small sect. The promotion of a small sect is just a small ripple, which is insignificant to the entire spirit world. But the news that the black-robed man of the South Gate killed Li Yuan of the Desolate Sect in seconds flew away. The mighty all understood that a new spiritual power had been born.

Since more than 100 years ago, after Dugu sought defeat and ascended to the immortal realm, the spirit world ushered in a period of peace. Many sect forces are also back on track, but today another great power was born, which means that the spirit world is rising again, and even many forces are going to be reshuffled. For example, the destruction of the three small sects in the Eighth District of the Southern Wilderness is the best example.

As one of the four desolations on the edge of the Thick Earth Continent, the Southern Wilderness is one of the four wildernesses on the edge of the Thick Earth Continent, among which low-level cultivators are incomprehensible, and high-level cultivators abound, even if there are several cultivators. It is also adjacent to the Far South China Sea, which is quite chaotic and complex. For thousands of years, the struggle led by the three major sects such as the Desolate Sect has never stopped. But the Southern Wilderness gave birth to a great power, which means that the master of the Southern Wilderness has appeared.

The Blood Sect, among the ninety-nine major sects, can also be ranked upstream, it is a sect formed by the ancient blood clan, and later absorbed many foreigners who practiced the blood path exercises. Although the strength is not ranked in the top ten in the major sects, the mystery and heritage should not be underestimated.

On this day, the head of the blood clan, the elder Taishang and a worship trio gathered in the Blood Sea Immortal Pool, where there used to be a drop of immortal blood, and later the blood clan people added the essence blood of many strange beasts and human powerhouses, casting a blood pool, for the cultivation of high-level and core disciples in the clan. However, after hundreds of millions of years, the blood clan and the blood sect have gradually become stronger, and the scale of this blood pool has been expanded repeatedly, like a small blood sea, so it was renamed the Blood Sea Immortal Pool. This is the forbidden land of the Blood Sect, and you can freely enter and exit this place, only the three major tribulation periods in this sect exist.

The blood clan's enshrined name was Ouyang Wuming, who was originally an orphan, but because he had a spiritual root and a cultivator's talent, he was adopted by the Ouyang clan. After being adopted, he naturally changed his surname to Ouyang, but he was an orphan and was called nameless if he had no name.

Ouyang Wuming has been stationed in the Blood Sea Immortal Pool all the year round, and has been practicing penance for thousands of years, and he is a well-known ascetic cultivator without bleeding the Sea Immortal Pool. Because he was interrupted from cultivating, he said quite unhappily: "I said Zhangjiao, if there is anything you can't solve, come to the Blood Sea Immortal Pool to find me, an old man." ”

Another old man in his twilight, with a strong breath of age, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of years, almost the oil is exhausted, and it looks like his lifespan is less than 100 years. You must know that the Tribulation Period exists for tens of thousands of years, and this less than a hundred years is just a snap of their fingers.

The old man at dusk was too old, but his eyes were bright, looking at his figure, he seemed to see the epitome of tens of thousands of years, such a story of tens of thousands of years of cultivation behind the old man in the twilight.

This old man in the twilight is the Supreme Elder of the Blood Sect, a generation of strong people in the late stage of the Tribulation, in the most difficult period of the Blood Sect, with the power of one person to support the entire Blood Sect, shocking the hundred sects, although it is already the twilight of the year, no one dares to underestimate this existence. He didn't speak, and his heart was also strange, and he set his eyes on the head of the Blood Sect.

Although the Blood Sect Leader Sect was also a cultivator, but at the beginning, he smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Taishang, Ouyang is enshrined, you two don't know anything." A hundred years ago, my Blood Sect Punishment Elder provoked a Realm Flying Cultivator. Now that Ascended Cultivator has achieved the general trend, I am afraid that he will find trouble with my sect. I'm looking for two of you to discuss this matter. ”

Ouyang Xianfeng sneered and said disappreciably: "Although the cultivators who have ascended to the lower realm are all extremely evil. But in less than a hundred years, how far can he grow?"

The Blood Sect was in charge, shook his head, and said mockingly: "Ouyang worship, don't underestimate the people of the world. I'm afraid this son is the second Dugu to seek defeat. ”

When Ouyang Xianfeng heard the words "Dugu seeks defeat", he couldn't hide his surprise, and even the old man was slightly moved in his heart.

The four words of Dugu seeking defeat are an unattainable myth for everyone in the spiritual world. Dugu seeks defeat is a nether ascending monk, one hand Dugu nine swords, ever-changing, under the pretense of the sword, the way of change is derived to the limit, hundreds of years, through the ascension of the heavenly tribulation, to the realm of Mahayana, to defeat the world's strongest, invincible, only to seek a defeat. In the end, Dugu sought defeat and condensed the body of the earth immortals, soared to the fairy world, and passed on as a generation of good stories.

The head of the Blood Sect looked at the surprised two: "This person ascended to the Spirit Realm more than a hundred years ago and was led by the Blood Heavens, and at that time, his cultivation was no more than the peak of Jindan, but now although he doesn't know how he cultivates, his combat power is a real level of power. ”

The old man, who had been silent for many years, slowly began: "There are generally two kinds of spiritual powers, one is the flow of Mahayana Earth Immortals who have survived the Ascension Heavenly Tribulation, and the other is the Tianjiao who has been in the late stage of the Tribulation for many years and can fight beyond the ranks. But no matter what kind of person it is, he is already a person who stands at the pinnacle of the spiritual world. This son has such a cultivation for a hundred years, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the second Dugu seeking defeat. ”

Ouyang Wuming also showed a solemn expression, and said: "My blood sect has a history of 100 million years, and there are countless means in the mountain gate, so I am safe from it. But to provoke a spiritual power, there will be a heavy price to pay. If this person and my Blood Sect don't die, it will be even more tricky. "You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates.

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