Dragon Vein Martial God

1To the disciples of the Mystic Gate, the aura of a Fiendish Cultivator was extremely difficult to identify... However, there was not a single trace of a Fiendish Cultivator's aura here. It did not seem like it had been done by a Fiendish Cultivator at all.    

    

There was only the blood on the ground and the extremely thin blood mist in the air. The smoke and smoke that filled the ruins seemed to be explaining something.    

    

"Huhuhu..."    

    

With the sound of the air being torn apart, several surprised voices sounded. "What's going on?"    

    

As the voices fell, another ten-man team approached.    

    

Apart from Wu Peng and Ye Shiyu, the other disciples of the Purple Frost Sect lost interest after a glance... because the ten-man team was made up of rogue cultivators and small forces. There was not a single disciple of the Purple Frost Sect.    

    

It had to be said that some geniuses with outstanding temperaments and ordinary disciples of the Purple Frost Sect actually did not think highly of rogue cultivators and disciples of small forces.    

    

They were too lazy to pay attention to Jun Wu and Ye Shiyu.    

    

Since they didn't get a response, the ten-man team didn't mind either.    

    

Wu Peng was the first to speak. "Did you see anyone leave nearby?"    

    

The ten-man team subconsciously shook their heads when they heard him.    

    

"That's strange... When we saw the distress signal, we immediately approached. Who destroyed this village?" Ye Shiyu frowned slightly under her white veil.    

    

About three breaths later.    

    

The two teams seemed to have thought of something and retreated at the same time, staring at each other with vigilance.    

    

Since no one had left, the people who had destroyed the village must have not left... And here, there were only two teams. If it was a team, it would make sense!    

    

The rogue cultivator team whispered, "I'm afraid it was you who did it, right?"    

    

"Ridiculous! As disciples of the Purple Frost Sect, how could we deal with a small faction of rogue cultivators? We can't afford to lose face! " The disciples of the Purple Frost Sect sneered.    

    

"Who knows..." The rogue cultivators became more vigilant.    

    

The atmosphere between the two sides became solemn.    

    

Wu Peng observed for a while and said softly, "It shouldn't be that simple."    

    

"Indeed..." Ye Shiyu also nodded.    

    

Wu Peng and Ye Shiyu were both elite disciples in the Internal Sect of the Purple Frost Sect. Once a fight broke out, the Purple Frost Sect would never suspect them... Then, the one who would be at a disadvantage would definitely be that team of rogue cultivators.    

    

If it was really the team of rogue cultivators, then as long as the team wasn't stupid, they wouldn't think of framing Wu Peng's team... However, it couldn't be ruled out that there was a spy from the demonic path in the rogue cultivator squad, trying to win a big round.    

    

After a short confrontation.    

    

Ye Shiyu opened her mouth and said, "Return to Lin City. Whether there are insiders or not, ask the elder to take action and test. Naturally, it will be clear!"    

    

"Whoever refuses will collude with the fiendish cultivators. Whoever goes will die!" Wu Peng displayed a domineering aura that completely did not match his appearance.    

    

...    

    

Ten thousand miles west of Lin City.    

    

Chi Xie and a few demonic golden cores were stored in the clouds.    

    

Below them... were countless bound mortals.    

    

The most frightening thing was that these mortals were all soaking in a blood pool that was more than ten miles in radius... The veins of the mortals soaked in the blood pool bulged as they howled in pain.    

    

It was like the howl of a wild beast.    

    

From time to time, there would be people who would lose their lives... Once they died, their flesh and bones would be instantly melted by the blood pool.    

    

But if they did not die... they did not die. Their auras would actually start to transform toward cultivators in an extremely bizarre manner.    

    

A few Golden Core Devil Dao cultivators looked at the blood pool / blood lake below and exclaimed, "Young Lord's means are indeed amazing."    

    

Chi Xie's face turned pale, and he shook his head slightly. "It's only because of my innate blood element spirit... Pass down my order, we will continue to capture them. He built a defensive line here and used them as the energy source to activate the grand formation. I would like to see if the Purple Frost Sect's Golden Core doesn't appear... Why should we break the defensive line here? "    

    

They chatted for a while.    

    

Chi Xie and the Devil Dao Golden Core suddenly looked at a small mountain far away from the blood pool... With the Golden Core's vision and the support of their Divine Sense, they could see that a few figures had appeared over there.    

    

One of them had a somewhat wild and unruly face, and he held a large bow that emitted a faint light in his hand.    

    

One. The corner of the demonic Golden Core cultivator's mouth curled up slightly. "The people of the Purple Frost Sect are really bold. They actually came here... Who's going to kill them?"    

    

"I'll go." One. A man with a pale face like a zombie moves his wrist slightly.    

    

Chi Xie suddenly snorted coldly: "Let the disciples of our sect go... Notify them not to let those people escape."    

    

The expressions of the few Golden Core Devil Dao cultivators stiffened... Then, one of them sent a message to the ground.    

    

A few breaths later, dozens of streaks of light shot into the sky, heading towards the distant mountain peak.    

    

Then, the Golden Core said in a low voice, "I know that kid. He is known as a junior who can be compared to Jiang Ting when he was at the Foundation Establishment stage. Si Kou. ， my disciple died in his hands... If he wanted to escape, a few simple Foundation Establishment disciples might not be able to stop him. As long as we make a move, the news will not spread!"    

    

If the news could not be spread out, naturally no one from the Devil Dao's Golden Core would make a move.    

    

Chi Xie turned his head and looked at them silently. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Since he is an elite disciple of the Internal Sect, do you think he doesn't have any trump cards? If the news gets out... the Golden Core of the six major sects will be at least five times stronger than the Devil Dao's Golden Core. Once the flames of war suddenly spread to the Golden Core realm, it will take ten days at the latest. The Six Sects would be able to enter the center of the Demon Ridge! Can you bear the consequences? "    

    

When the devil cultivator heard this, he opened his mouth and lowered his head with a sense of shame, but his eyes were even more fierce... Of course, Chi Xie was still here, so he could only reveal a fierce look, and did not dare to take action.    

    

At the same time.    

    

On a distant mountain peak.    

    

Si Kou and the others were still observing the mountain peak when they suddenly saw dozens of demonic cultivators soaring into the sky.    

    

Before the others could react, Si Kou's pupils constricted... Although they were very far away, he felt that the demonic cultivators were targeting them.    

    

However, he could sense that they did not dare to act rashly.    

    

Not long later, Si Kou's expression changed drastically... The dozens of streaks of light were clearly heading toward them... He could also sense a faint killing intent locking onto him.    

    

They had been exposed... They had concealed their auras very well at such a long distance. How could they have suddenly been exposed?    

    

"I told you that there is a secret behind the sudden large-scale capture of mortals by devil cultivators. So..."    

    

Muttering, Si Kou did not have the time to think. He let out a long roar. "Let's go back to Lin City!"    

    

As soon as his voice was heard, Si Kou took the lead and soared into the sky. He could not care less about the distance between them and Lin City. He could not care less about the fact that he would be discovered by countless devil cultivators once he soared into the sky...    

    

Of course, he was not simply running away... When he was escaping through the air, he suddenly drew his bow and shot an arrow. An arrow pierced through the air.    

    

After pulling apart the distance, the arrow suddenly split apart. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a rain of arrows that filled the sky and rushed towards the devil cultivators... It might not be able to kill the devil cultivators, but it could temporarily obstruct them for a while and buy some time for the others.    

    

...    

    

Lin City.    

    

City Lord's Mansion, on the roof of the main hall.    

    

Jiang Ting, who seemed to be in a daze, had a strange smile on his face.    

    

"Where did they get the courage and confidence to destroy the City Lord's Mansion?" Along with a few strange sounds, Lei Gang and the other Gold Core warriors who were hiding suddenly appeared on the roof.    

    

Their faces carried a bit of mockery.