The downpour lasted for more than ten days without any intention of stopping.

The sky was lightning and thunder, and the bean-sized raindrops rolled down, splashing endless water. It seemed that God's anger could not be eliminated, so I needed to vent it.

In the middle of the blood clan area, a figure covered in a cloak, stepped on a shuttle, walked through the rain curtain at a very fast speed, moving forward in a certain direction, and soon disappeared into the distant horizon.

This person is Dongfang Mo.

"I didn't expect that this journey would be a blessing in disguise, and my cultivation level actually broke through to the middle stage of the ninth level. It seems that it is not just a retreat practice to improve my cultivation level."

A few days ago, he finally touched the bottleneck of the mid-stage ninth level. Perhaps it was the credit of the anode body-forging technique. He had been taking the essence and blood of the deer antler root for consecutive days. His cultivation level had actually broken through silently yesterday. It was natural and there was no obstacle.

This is the only thing to be happy about these days.

He had been in such a hurry for more than ten days, and he looked at his direction towards the southwest.

The map he bought in the Stone Demon City before was far from Fan Lue, who was now in his location, so he could only go to the human area with a general sense of direction, hoping to find several cities along the way, or encounter some blood clan monks to inquire.

But what disappointed him was that this place might be too deserted. Since last time I met several vain monks with a hurry-looking look, I have never met anyone else.

Looking up at the dense raindrops, he felt deeply surprised.

"This rain is really weird."

If he hadn't felt anything in the past, he had seen heavy rains for several months, but for some reason, he could vaguely feel an indescribable pressure from this thunderstorm. Although that feeling was a bit erratic, it really existed.

Just when he was extremely surprised, he saw a few blurry figures appearing in the rain in the distance.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo paused and looked carefully. After a while, he saw clearly that they were several blood clan monks.

He looked happy and immediately walked forward.

As they approached, the blood clan monks obviously noticed someone approaching, and immediately stopped and looked at him with vigilance in their eyes.

At this time, Dongfang Mo saw that these were three low-level blood clan monks.

Both of them are young men of the blood clan, with a cultivation level of about the fifth level. Another one is a pale, five or six-year-old blood clan boy. The boy has no magic power fluctuations on his body. He should be an ordinary blood clan who has not yet entered the practice of cultivation.

Looking at the three-person combination, Dongfang Mo felt a strange feeling in his heart, and it seemed that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

So he asked bluntly:

"Where are you going?"

The three of them saw Dongfang Mo blocking her body, covering their cloaks. While they were alert, they did not answer immediately, but looked at each other.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo snorted coldly and released his cultivation fluctuations, and a faint pressure instantly rippled in the hearts of the three of them.

In an instant, a hint of panic appeared in the eyes of the three of them. Unexpectedly, this person was actually a mid-level cultivator in the ninth level, so one of the young men of the blood clan said:

"This fellow Taoist, we are going toward the land of the Blood Tomb."

"The Land of Blood Tomb?"

Dongfang Mo showed suspicion, and after a moment he suddenly remembered that in Kuya City, he had heard from people that the land of the blood tomb was when the human race captured the blood clan area, and all the blood clan forces contracted sharply and were forced to a certain position in the central area.

And right there, the human race and the blood race fought a war that lasted for several years.

In that battle, countless casualties and floating corpses were everywhere. Not only did the human race seriously damage the blood clan, but it made it even more depressed to this day.

Although I don’t know why the human race finally withdrew its troops, it is said that in that battle, there were too many human races and blood clans who died. The blood gathered into a rolling river, and the bones accumulated into a bone mountain that was 100,000 feet high. Therefore, that place was called the land of the blood tomb.

And there are many rumors that there are many treasures left by the two tribes in the Blood Tomb. The Bone Mountain is full of blood and spiritual power, and full of opportunities, so many blood clergy monks will go to that place to try their luck and look for opportunities.

"So that's it. Do you know what the battle between the blood clan and the human clan is now."

Dongfang Mo had no interest in the Blood Tomb, so he changed his mind and asked.

Hearing this, although the two of them were a little strange, why did the person in front of them not even know such news? But after hesitating for a moment, another young man from the blood clan who had not spoken before said:

"Kuya City, Shimo City, and Futu City were successively captured by human races several days ago. Now the whole city has fallen, our clan has retreated and retreated to the second line of defense, Shigu City, Mayu City, and Radha City to defend."

"Has it been broken!"

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect to break through the first line of defense so quickly. It seems that the six major forces of the human race really have some background.

"Did you know how many casualties and injuries on both sides?"

So he continued to ask.

"This... it is said that the human race has little casualties, but our race has suffered heavy casualties. The three main cities together are probably less than 100,000 people, and many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage and even the Dan Condensation Realm were killed in battle."

The young man from the blood clan continued to say.

"Can monks in the Infant Transformation Stage suffer casualties?"

Dongfang Mo spoke again.

"I won't know this."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mo was not surprised. He could know that the news was already very good, so he continued:

"By the way, do you know which city is the human Taiyi Dao Palace power in?"

"Taiyi Dao Palace? I don't know much!"

The two shook their heads.

Dongfang Mo seemed a little disappointed, so he said:

"Forget it, you guys go."

After the words came, he bypassed the three of them and continued to move forward. In any case, it would be better to find a way to meet with the people from the palace gate as soon as possible.

Just as his figure was just staggering the three people, he accidentally glanced at the blood clan boy.

The next moment, two terrifying light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"wrong!"

At this moment, he finally understood something was wrong.

Everyone in the blood clan is a monk. Even newborn babies can swallow blood and qi to practice. How could anyone have no magical fluctuations in their bodies?

Thinking of this, how did the blood boy think of it? How did he reveal a strange feeling?

So he suddenly turned around.

But as he turned around, the boy appeared silently in front of him, with a strange smile on his lips, and he reached out and slapped his chest.

Dongfang Mo was shocked and his body suddenly retreated. At the same time, his magic power suddenly invigorated, and a layer of qi transformed from the transformed vine armor condensed in front of him.

"Wave!"

With a light sound, a pale and small palm instantly penetrated the Qi, and it was printed on his chest without any fancy.

"puff!"

Dongfang Mo felt his chest numb, his body flew backwards, and he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

At this time, it was not only him, but even the two young men of the blood tribe beside him showed horror in their eyes when they looked at the boy.

The boy came in a strange way, and he followed the two of them all the way. They originally wanted to kill him, but when the boy showed his cultivation level far higher than the two, they were in panic, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Fortunately, the boy just followed along the way and did not have any other excessive moves.

But I didn't expect why these two people suddenly fought as soon as they met.

But the next moment, in the horrified eyes of the two, the boy bounced his fingers and two bloody winds blew by.

Without any resistance, the two were shrouded in blood wind. In the wind, their bodies shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into two mummies and fell to the ground.

Then two bloody winds floated out with their essence and blood and melted into the body of the boy in the soap robe.

"Later stage of foundation building!"

Dongfang Mo was shocked. He could clearly feel the fluctuations in cultivation coming from this boy, which were several times stronger than Shen Tu in the Stone Demon City.

"Take out the key."

The boy walked towards Dongfang Mo. At this time, he opened his mouth and exposed his scarlet gums and two rows of fine teeth that looked like files. He said with a slightly sharp voice.

"What key!"

Dongfang Mo picked up the lapel of his chest and found a small blood-colored palm print that clearly appeared on his chest, with blood even flowing on it.

And under the palm print that emits blood, his body's qi and blood were dissipated, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if the blood flow became slow.

If it weren't for the improvement of his cultivation and the hard work of practicing the Anode body-building technique these days, his physical strength had increased too much, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured at this time.

"If you don't pay, you will die!"

The boy grinded his teeth and made a "giggle" sound, and his bloody pupils burst into an astonishing murderous intent.

After speaking, he saw his body move and disappear from the rain curtain in an instant.

When he appeared, he was already above Dongfang Mo's head. His hands were gently stroked by, and two blood-colored breezes blew left and right, attacking him.

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes and slapped his hands suddenly at the earth.

The body lying on the ground suddenly stood up with a "bang!"

At the same time, the magic power incited, turning into a vague green shadow, barely passing through the two bloody winds.

"Shishe!"

Although he was not slow, his Taoist robe under his feet was still stained with blood wind and was immediately corroded into slag.

Seeing this, a bloodthirsty mood suddenly spread, as if anyone's murderous intent could arouse the bloodthirsty mood in his heart.

But he shook his head hard and forced this mood down. With his current strength, he had no chance of winning against this blood clan boy in the late stage of foundation building.

So he stepped on the shuttle and injected all his magic power into it, turning into a shadow and fleeing in the opposite direction.

"Gee!"

The blood clan boy's chin shook left and right, making constant sounds of grinding his teeth. When he looked at Dongfang Mo, his bloody pupils were extremely cold, and then he shook his body and chased after him.
Chapter completed!