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Chapter 338 Blackmailing the True Lord

A deserted land near the Seven Nations.

A Yunfanlou ship, invisible to the naked eye, is in a state of concealment and moving steadily forward in the clouds and mist.

The speed of this ship is not very fast, and the fluctuations in spiritual energy are imperceptible. Unless you get close, it will be difficult for Daoist Jiedan to detect it.

On the top floor of the building, the most luxurious and spacious cabin.

"Ancestor is wise! The timing and route of the migration are so clever. The Nascent Soul Lord of the Beast King Valley and the Guardian Alliance has almost been dragged into the quagmire of the battlefield, and they don't have much energy to worry about us."

"There are also those scattered decoys that attract the attention of interested people, which are enough to cover the elites of our direct lineage and reach the Seven Nations Alliance safely."

There were three people sitting indoors, looking at the Seven Nations Alliance, which was about to arrive in less than half a day.

Sitting next to me were two late-stage alchemy masters, with happy faces and surging hearts, and a sense of pride and ambition.

The handsome young man at the top has snow-white hair, and his youthful and energetic body creates a sense of contradiction with his old-fashioned temperament.

His appearance is 60 to 70% similar to Xie Wuji, Xia Wenyue's father, who threatened Lu Changan in his early years.

"We haven't reached the end yet, so don't be happy too early."

Ancestor Tianluo's handsome face showed a hint of gloom.

Just now, he vaguely sensed that someone was refining the [Blood Descendant Bead] and could sense and track his blood descendants.

How audacious!

If they were not too far apart, they were about to arrive at the Seven Nations Alliance and did not want to cause trouble. Ancestor Tianluo wanted to turn back and kill the man, cutting the man into pieces.

"Ancestor, are you worried about the Valley of the Beast King? According to the usual practice, even if the Valley of the Beast King has some spare power, it will not stop the forces evacuating from the Guardian Alliance."

The old man in his sixties, who was in the late stage of pill formation, was stroking his beard and smiling. He was the patriarch of the Xie family and the great-grandson of the ancestor of Tianluo.

"That's right, Beast King Valley is eager for us to evacuate. The Tianluo Sect has been reduced to pieces. They have spent all their energy on targeting, but the gain outweighs the loss. It would be better to achieve a breakthrough on the frontal battlefield."

Another person in the late stage of alchemy formation is a middle-aged scribe, wearing a Danxia gown, looking elegant and extraordinary.

This person is not of the Xie family, but is a former Earth Spirit Genius of the Tianluo Sect. Later, he married into the Xie family and became the head of the Tianluo Sect, breaking the rumors that "the Tianluo Sect's surname is Xie".

"As we approach the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, I don't have to worry about the Beast King Valley, let alone the Guardian Alliance."

Ancestor Tianluo stared in the direction of the Seven Nations Alliance with deep eyes.

He planned this move very carefully.

Claiming to be "injured" to the outside world is actually a disguise.

In the past few years, he was not seriously injured at all, just minor injuries, and he has already recovered.

This was done to take the opportunity to withdraw from the front line and plan a relocation.

If a Nascent Soul from the Wei Dao League, or someone like Liang Shaotian, wants to take advantage of him, it would be a big mistake.

After confirming the Beast King Valley, the Nascent Soul of the Wei Dao Alliance was basically involved in the battlefield, and the Tianluo Ancestor launched the migration.

The route he planned specifically started from the area close to Chen State, which is now occupied by the demonic way. The outside world would never have thought of it.

In fact, many middle-level monks from Tianluo Sect and Xie Clan do not want to move because they are worried about the long and difficult journey.

Patriarch Tianluo issued a death order, and all the monks and tribesmen on the list must be forcibly relocated!

"Ancestor, are you wary of Wujianmen?"

"This demonic force mainly focuses on infiltration, assassination, and gathering intelligence, and rarely faces a positive outcome. Besides, we were almost at the Seven Nations Alliance and missed the opportunity..."

The two are in the late stage of forming pills and are quite optimistic about this.

Putting aside those deceptive decoys, their route was to cross Chencang secretly, and the flying magic weapon also had the ability to hide.

Bo!

The Yunfanlou ship, flying hidden in the clouds, was passed by a transparent blood-streaked light.

They pass each other without sound, as if they are not in the same dimension.

"Not good! The secret technique of blood induction!"

Patriarch Tianluo couldn't help but change his expression, and immediately took control of the Yunfanlou boat and changed its route.

He pointed a finger, and the dense clouds, mist, and glow enveloped the entire ship.

But within a few dozen miles, the Yunfanlou ship passed through another transparent and void blood-streaked light.

"Hahaha! Ancestor Tianluo! This palace has finally waited for you!"

From Jiugang Sky in the distance, a long and bone-chilling whistle came.

In an instant, a dark wind blew up from a hundred miles away, and a bloody smell made people sick and faint.

Hushuashua...

Above the clouds, densely packed bloody bats appeared, covering the sky and the sun as far as the eye could see, making people's hair stand on end.

"Blood Spirit Sect, Blood Bat King!"

Patriarch Tianluo couldn't help but lose his voice, his eyes showing deep fear.

Blood Bat King, one of the six kings of the Blood Spirit Sect,

It is one of the two major demon sects that invaded the Seven Nations Alliance.

Bang bang bang!

Before he finished speaking, countless bloody bats roared in, surrounded the hidden Yunfan Tower ship, and launched a continuous attack.

Most of those blood-colored bats are blood-spirited creatures, half a foot long, but a few are several feet or more than ten feet long. The attacks they launch are comparable to those of pill-forming monks.

Yunfan Louchuan was good at hiding, but its defense was mediocre. Scarlet bats quickly tore open several rifts in the barrier and got through some of them.

"Ah! Ancestor, help me..."

The direct monks of the Xie family resisted the bloody bats in the sky in the chaos.

Even if you kill some bloody bats, the latter will turn into bloody water and merge into other bats.

The blood of the killed monk Xie was sucked by the bloody bat, which grew in size and aura.

"You two, break out separately. I'll contain that old monster!"

Ancestor Tianluo appeared in a blurred figure above the building boat.

boom!

Behind the ancestor of Tianluo appeared a mana halo intertwined with clouds, mist, and electric light, covering a radius of several miles, emitting the powerful spiritual pressure of the fourth-level Nascent Soul.

The clouds and mist exploded and arcs of electricity flew around, shattering all the blood-colored bats around the ship. Some of them were completely annihilated and could not be transformed into a stream of bloody light.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sixty-year-old man and the middle-aged scribe, who were in the late stage of forming alchemy, took the Xie family's heirs and escaped separately.

"Ancestor Tianluo, you have indeed recovered from your injuries, and your magic power is not as weak as the outside world thought."

A huge cloud of blood escaped the light, accompanied by the majestic aura of the True Lord of the Blood Path, blocking the way of Patriarch Tianluo.

A man in a bloody robe with triangular eyes appeared on the blood cloud. His face was extremely ugly, his mouth and basin were huge, and his nostrils were hollow, giving people a distorted sense of chaotic aura.

"The Seven Nations Alliance is far more powerful than the Wei Dao Alliance. They actually asked the King of the Blood Spirit Sect to go around to the back and intercept and kill me."

Ancestor Tianluo said in a deep voice.

He was on guard against the lurking Wujian Sect, but he didn't expect that the one who took action was actually the Blood Spirit Sect.

"Old Tianluo, you don't want to wait for the Defending Alliance, but you have to come over and take part in the situation of the Seven Nations Alliance?"

The Blood Bat King grinned ferociously, spreading his palms, and a thick dark red blood pool appeared in the blood cloud. The blood flowing in it was like hot and boiling magma.

It is his natal magic weapon, Shura Blood Pool!

In a breath, the [Shura Blood Pool] turned into hundreds of feet, and a waterfall of blood burst out as it rotated, accompanied by numerous blood-colored bats, rushing in.

The strong and overflowing bloody aura caused the monks of the Xie family of the Tianluo Sect with lower cultivation levels within a hundred miles to stagger one by one. Many fell down and fainted, becoming the qualifications of the bloody bats.

The ancestor of Tianluo was so angry that he sacrificed his natal magic weapon [Wind and Cloud Fan] and swept it into the sky.

call!

The wind and clouds surged in the sky, and a large cloud-patterned fan appeared, stirring up a monstrous hurricane and sweeping away the bloody waterfall and numerous bloody bats erupting from the blood pool.

However, the power of the blood channel is endless, the blood flow is pervasive, and many bloody bats are entangled, making terrifying and sharp sound waves.

Boom!

The Yunfan Tower ship behind Tianluo Sect collapsed and collapsed.

The collision between [Wind and Cloud Fan] and [Shura Blood Pool] and the powerful mana storm turned many of the direct descendants of the Xie family who were slow to evacuate into powder and bloody water on the spot.

After only ten breaths of fighting, Patriarch Tianluo felt dizzy, and his robe and magic shield were stained with blood.

At this time, behind the Blood Bat King, several monks and blood servants from the Blood Spirit Gate appeared, forming a blood spirit formation.

The route to the Seven Nations Alliance is blocked by the Blood Spirit Gate!

Ancestor Tianluo gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood essence and true fire, and dropped it onto the Fengyun Fan.

Whoops!

A swirling cloud of light enveloped Patriarch Tianluo's body and fled in reverse direction to the desolate land behind him.

"Want to run?"

The Blood Bat King smiled cruelly, and with a "wow", blood surged behind him, condensing a pair of huge blood wings, and pursued him at an incredible speed.

As a Blood True Monarch, he is not only good at fighting protracted battles, but is also proficient in bloodline sensor tracking.

Even if the ancestor of Tianluo seizes one of his descendants, he cannot escape his lock.



In a deserted land, inside a cave.

After Xiang Jinglong and Taoist Bai Mei cleaned up the scene, they conducted a soul search and interrogation on "Xie Xiao", a descendant of Tianluo Ancestor who had been captured alive.

The white-browed old man compiled the useful information into a jade slip and reported it to the Xuanyin Sect afterwards.

"Hmm? What does it smell like?"

As a third-level physical practitioner, Xiang Jinglong has a keen sense of smell, his nose is twitching, and he can detect an invisible and colorless aura.

Plop! Plop...

At this time, several fake Danzhen people guarding outside the cave were poisoned and fainted one after another.

"who!"

Xiang Jinglong and Taoist Bai Mei used magic to block the air and ducked out.

Outside the cave, stood a strong, masked man with a heavy back and a strong back.

The two people's spiritual consciousness swept over them, and their faces could not be seen clearly. They could only judge from the deep magic aura that they were true alchemy monks.

"A certain family is a robbery cultivator!"

"Hurry up and hand over your belongings. If a certain family is in a good mood, consider letting them live."

The masked strong man said carelessly and unscrupulously.

Robbery?

Xiang Jinglong couldn't help but be startled. He felt that this person's tone and behavior were inexplicably familiar.

Since joining the Xuanyin Sect, he rarely did the work of robbery cultivator, and this was the first time in a hundred years that he was robbed by others.

"Looking for death! Rob the Xuanyin Cult?"

Xiang Jinglong roared, and the sound wave of the third-level physical practitioner exploded one step ahead, covering the masked man.

As a true elixir cultivator, you are less than ten feet away from him, so don't you give him a chance to kill him at close range?

While activating the sonic roar.

The muscles all over Xiang Jinglong's body swelled, and dark demonic patterns appeared on his body surface, turning into a huge body like an iron tower, with a surge of tyrannical energy and blood oppressing him.

However, as soon as the big hand with black stripes like a cattail leaf fan was raised, the palm of the "Jie Cultivator" in sight was blurred and turned into a shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Boom! Click!

Xiang Jinglong's body sank, his shoulders shattered, and his two-foot-high iron tower body was compressed back to its original shape by a powerful force.

"Wow" was heard.

Xiang Jinglong's face turned red and he vomited blood on the spot. His bones seemed to be falling apart and he fell to the ground weakly.

"...Third level late stage body refining!"

Xiang Jinglong's eyes were as big as bells, showing an expression of panic and disbelief.

I thought I could easily suppress the true elixir cultivator, but his attainments in body refining turned out to be higher than his own.

The scary thing is that the other party does not practice pure physical training, but only practices some physical training methods.

Looking at the entire Jing Kingdom, no one has practiced body refining to the late third level.

As a pure physical practitioner, Xiang Jinglong practiced the top-notch body-training technique "Earth Sha Tuo Tian Gong" and was already a leader in the Jing Kingdom.

Ponka!

Lu Changan kicked Xiang Jinglong again, shattering his sternum. The latter's seriously injured body flew backwards and fell deeply into the mountain wall not far away.

The white-browed Taoist on the other side was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he wanted to escape with his eyes focused on him.

"Get down!"

Lu Changan grabbed it from the air, and his powerful alchemy hand was as heavy as a mountain. He slapped it from above his head, making Taoist Baimei, who was in the early stage of the true elixir, feel like he couldn't breathe.

"This person... is still a major cultivator in the late stage of pill formation!"

The white-browed Taoist was so desperate that his body-protecting shield was shattered, and he was slapped on the ground by the powerful hand of the alchemy. His magic power collapsed and he fell to the ground seriously injured.

"Sir, spare my life! We are willing to hand over our property."

Taoist Baimei coughed up blood, lay on the ground, and begged for mercy with a trembling voice.

Both Dharma cultivation and body refining have reached the late third level, and the strength of that calamity cultivation is at least the level of Xuanyin headmaster Liang Shaotian.

"How could there be such a terrifying monster in the Immortal World of the Guardian Alliance..."

Xiang Jinglong, who was embedded in the mountain wall, was not only frightened and shaken, but also had doubts about life.

Back then, he was plotted to take the blame and suffered humiliation. Under great pressure, he broke through to the third level of physical cultivation in the midst of life and death.

The pure way of physical cultivation allowed him to enjoy a lifespan close to that of a true elixir monk.

For hundreds of years, his physical cultivation realm has remained at the peak of the early third level.

The person in front of me has actually cultivated his magic power and body training to the late third level at the same time. Looking at the entire Wei Dao Alliance, there is no second person.

"Sir, this is all our wealth."

Xiang Jinglong and Taoist Baimei did not dare to neglect, endured serious injuries, staggered, and struggled to hand over all their belongings, including the trophies they had just obtained.

"That's right, I guess you know each other!"

The masked strong man counted the harvest of the robbery and nodded with satisfaction.

Among the trophies, in addition to the main medicine of the Crystal Condensation Pill, there is also Qingxuan wood that is almost in the fourth level.

Especially the latter, which is also a valuable spiritual tree in the world of immortality, is slightly less scarce than the soul-nurturing tree.

Qingxuan wood is suitable for making wooden attack magic weapons, especially swords.

In addition, the information on Tianluo's descendants compiled by Taoist Baimei will help Lu Changan's calculations.

Before Lu Changan left, he took the blood of "Xie Xiao", the great-grandson of Tianluo's direct descendant, and blended it into the previously refined "Blood Origin Bead".

In this way, Lu Changan's ability to sense descendants of Tianluo bloodline, especially his accuracy, has been improved.

call!

Xiang Jinglong and the two men watched the masked strong man leave through the air, sweating profusely, and heaving a long sigh of relief.

In front of the top Daxiu cultivator who is expected to compete for the number one alchemy-forming monk in the Wei Dao League, the two of them are as weak as babies.

"That person, could it be..."

Xiang Jinglong was greatly shocked. Thinking about this person's tone and style that were similar to his own, he couldn't help but think of something.

For more than two hundred years, the mastermind brought him humiliation and helplessness, and eventually turned into a lingering shadow.

"Guardian Xiang, did you offend any big shots when you were a cultivator?"

Taoist Baimei was shocked and speculated.



Above the Nine Ganges Heaven.

Lu Changan disguised himself as a masked man and flew towards the Seven Nations Alliance.

His robbery just now was regarded as revenge for the behavior of the Demon Cult monks led by Xiang Jinglong on the transnational spiritual ship who extorted thousands of spiritual stones.

Lu Changan and Xiang Jinglong had no real grudges or conflicts of stance. For Liang Shaotian's sake, he was not killed.

According to his understanding, after he formed a pill and left Jing Kingdom, the Xuehu Chamber of Commerce and Master Hanyu did not suffer any deliberate revenge from Xiang Jinglong.

You know, in the past hundred years, the Xuanyin Demon Sect has become the leading force in the Jing Kingdom.

Lu Changan suspected that it was Liang Shaotian who warned Xiang Jinglong, otherwise the latter's character would make it impossible for him to give up on tracking down Han Yu.

Lu Changan flew forward for another half day in a deserted land lacking spiritual energy.

During this period, he made new calculations based on Xie Xiao's soul searching information, and used the [Blood Origin Bead] to fine-tune the direction.

at some point.

The [Blood Origin Bead] in Lu Changan's hand bloomed brightly, and its sensitivity exceeded Xie Xiao's before.

"It's so strong, could it be——"

Lu Changan's head jumped and he immediately stopped the blood induction spell of the [Blood Origin Bead].

However, his powerful senses detected that the blood in the depths of the [Blood Bead] was throbbing slightly.

If you were an ordinary Dan-forming monk, it would be difficult to discover:

That kind of induction did not end because of this, but passively responded.

Only by destroying this bead can the connection be severed.

"That old guy, could he be following you through reverse induction?"

Lu Changan was surprised.

This sign is probably that Tianluo Ancestor has locked himself in and is about to kill him.

However, this behavior is somewhat irrational and does not conform to the Tianluo Patriarch's strategy of casting a wide net to cover the retreat of his direct lineage.

He immediately tried his best to divine and make predictions.

The result of the divination shows that the visitor is 90% the ancestor of Tianluo, but the specific reason is unknown.

Lu Changan thought for a moment and decided to make a decision before leaving.

For the opportunity of Nascent Soul, appropriate risks can be accepted. Even if it fails, he has the confidence to protect himself and run away.

He immediately released his puppets and pets and quickly deployed tactics around him.



After a while, the situation suddenly changed and the wind blew violently.

A hundred miles away, a high-speed roaring cloud, wind and mist, lightning and thunder were approaching.

"What a lingering ghost! That old bat was not in a hurry, trying to drain away my vitality, essence and blood, and finally killed the Nascent Soul of the same level at a smaller cost."

In the clouds, wind and mist, the figure of a handsome young man named Tianluo Ancestor appeared. His face looked pale and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

He couldn't defeat the Blood Bat King, couldn't consume him, and couldn't escape.

Fortunately, the Blood Bat King despised him and was unwilling to perform escape techniques that consumed blood essence and life span, so he kept him at a distance from time to time.

Ancestor Tianluo didn't think about it, and once again the Yuan Ying left the body and ran for his life.

However, the Dharmakaya, which finally recovered, was not seriously injured. It would be a pity to just give up.

There are also restrictions on Nascent Soul seizing the body.

Every time a physical body is replaced and rebuilt, the Yuanying spirit body will lose some of its origin.

Once it exceeds three times, the Yuanying spirit body will be at risk of losing its self and collapsing on its own.

At the same time, there is another concern:

In the wilderness, with a lack of spiritual energy and being targeted by the Blood Spirit Sect, even if the body is taken away, it will be difficult to turn over.

Not to mention, the monks scattered in the wilderness today are basically his blood descendants.

The bloodline or techniques of Seizing the Body should be more compatible.

But the pursuer is the Blood True Monarch, and there is a high possibility that he will find the descendants of the bloodline who took the body.

Not long ago, Patriarch Tianluo sensed the previous [Blood Origin Bead], which was closer.

The holder is a monk who is not a descendant of his own bloodline. He uses secret techniques to reverse induction, and his cultivation should be at the third level.

The ancestor of Tianluo planned to capture and kill him along the way, and took possession of the body of a non-descendant as a backup for the seizure.

"Hey! That man looks like Xiang Jinglong from the Xuanyin Sect!"

As he got closer to the target, Tianluo Ancestor's spiritual consciousness swept away from a distance.

It was a middle-aged man with wheat-colored skin and a burly build. He was holding a blood bead in his hand, and behind him was a blood-stained ruin.

"You bastard! How dare you kill my descendant to refine the [Blood Origin Bead]."

The ancestor of Tianluo was furious, and he rode the high-speed rotating wind and clouds to kill Xiang Jinglong who reacted on the ground and fled in a hurry.

The Patriarch of Tianluo wanted to capture and kill Xiang Jinglong, so he waved his sleeves and robes, forming a huge vent of cloud and mist above his head, surging with terrifying suction force.

Xiang Jinglong's body was involuntarily swallowed and entangled by the clouds and mist.

"The traitor of Xuanyin Sect!"

Ancestor Tianluo's eyes were cold, his figure slowly descended, and he was about to take Xiang Jing away quickly.

The Blood Bat King is chasing hundreds of miles away and cannot delay for too long.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Boom!

The cloud and mist wind that trapped Xiang Jinglong was torn apart by two powerful forces.

Xiang Jinglong's body is outlined with golden scales, and his body refining aura has reached the late third level.

At the same time, a piece of green iron wind entwined with ghost energy pushed the clouds and mist away, annihilating each other.

Next to Xiang Jinglong, there is a green-armored puppet with black face and fangs. The sense of oppression it exudes is almost comparable to that of the fourth-level Beast King in the Beast King Valley.

"Quasi-fourth-level puppet!"

"This person's body refining aura is not like Xiang Jinglong. Could it be that he is an evil member of the Qianji Sect and is colluding with the devil?"

Patriarch Tianluo couldn't help but be surprised, realizing that his casual attack had hit a hard target.

Whoosh!

At the same time, fluctuations in the fourth-order formation were heard all around.

The next moment, the environment the two of them were in fell into a vast desert.

Fourth level phantom array!

Ancestor Tianluo's heart sank. This ordinary fourth-level formation without the support of spiritual veins actually had a limited impact on him.

As long as you kill one person and one puppet, you can easily break through the formation and leave.

But in the current situation, it is obvious that the battle cannot be resolved quickly.

In addition to one person and one puppet, Patriarch Tianluo also sensed the late-stage third-order earth element monster lurking under the desert.

The earth-type dust storm erupted suddenly, filling the sky with yellow sand, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality of the fourth-order phantom formation, making it difficult to break through.

Swish!

More than ten puppets emerged from the sand, two of which were at the late third level.

Numerous third-level puppets build a convex-shaped puppet array with each other, and the power of the puppets stirred up has also reached a quasi-fourth level.

In order to kill the ancestor of Tianluo, Lu Changan naturally used all his strength.

After all, he is the perfect Nascent Soul Lord, and the opponent's magic aura is stronger than imagined.

"Oops!"

Ancestor Tianluo was shocked and realized that the problem was not whether the battle could be solved quickly.

It's about whether you can escape.

The monk suspected of being Xiang Jinglong is actually a quasi-fourth-level puppet master with such a strong physical body.

The spiritual consciousness of a puppet master of this level is far higher than that of the same level. The secret skills of the soul will be greatly reduced, and the Nascent Soul has a high failure rate in seizing the body.

Such a lineup can completely rival him, and with the help of the geography of the fourth-order phantom formation, it may even gain some advantages.

"Hmm? True Lord of the Blood Path?"

Lu Changan was about to give an order and the group challenged the Tianluo Patriarch to a duel.

At this time, his Nascent Soul-level senses detected the aura of the Blood Nascent Soul approaching rapidly from hundreds of miles away, and he couldn't help but frown.

In order to kill the ancestor of Tianluo, the fourth generation of Lu Changan has come to possess him in advance.

I see!

The unclear aspects of Lu Changan's previous divination suddenly broke through the fog of truth.

Before, he couldn't figure out why Patriarch Tianluo turned back and made a fuss about targeting him.

The approaching aura of the True Lord of the Blood Path alarmed Lu Changan. His strength was obviously superior to that of the Tianluo Ancestor, and even slightly stronger than the True Lord of the Six Yangs of the Jinyang Sect.

Coupled with the difficulty of the True Lord of the Blood Path, it was an existence that was beyond Lu Changan's ability to deal with.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Xiang and the Blood Spirit Sect are not the same group."

Seeing Lu Changan's reaction, Patriarch Tianluo breathed a sigh of relief. The worst case did not happen.

If the Blood Bat King and Lu Changan are a team, even if his Nascent Soul leaves his body, he will not be able to escape this disaster.

"Xiang Zhenren, the Blood Bat King is one of the six kings of the Blood Spirit Sect. He is very powerful. If he comes to kill you, you and I will be in danger. How about turning the fight into a fight..."

"Shut up! Stop making connections!"

Lu Changan snorted coldly, interrupting the old man Tianluo.

"A certain family has no enmity with the Blood Spirit Sect. The puppets are not flesh and blood creatures, so they are not that afraid of blood methods."

"The Blood Bat King is targeting your Tianluo Ancestor, so there is no way he could create extravagances and deal with a certain family at the same time."

"On the contrary, a certain family was unhappy with Tianluo Sect and came here to rob!"

"Robbery?"

Ancestor Tianluo was startled for a moment.

To the old monster Nascent Soul who has lived for hundreds of years, how unfamiliar is the word "robbery"?

He thought of the identity information of Xuanyin Cult Protector Xiang, who was originally a Jie cultivator.

Is it possible that this powerful puppet master and body refiner in front of me is really the protector of the Demon Sect?

If so, that Dharma protector is really hidden too deeply!

"That's right! A certain family is a robbery cultivator!"

The middle-aged man with yellowish complexion laughed evilly and threatened:

"Ancestor Tianluo, if you recognize the situation, hand over the Infant Transformation Pill, the Infant Forming Spiritual Object, and the Tribulation Treasure..."

"If not! A certain family will trap you and wait for the Blood Bat King to come and make you drink into the wilderness!"


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