The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C379 Experts Had Gathered



C379 Experts Had Gathered

Yang Qiu didn't know what to say when he saw these twelve ridiculously handsome old men who were eighty thousand years old.    

    

In the Cultivation Realm, how many Mahayana Period warriors were hidden in the Extreme Heaven Sect?    

    

At least, Yang Qiu only knew five of them.    

    

But now, these twelve Peak Of Mahayana Stage Blood Gods had to listen to his orders.    

    

Yang Qiu didn't know how powerful a Mahayana Period warrior was because he had never seen a Mahayana Period Expert attack with its full strength. However, if these twelve Blood Gods joined forces, basically, it wouldn't be a problem for them to destroy half of the Earth.    

    

What kind of terrifying power was this?    

    

If he brought along such strength and found the people from the five big sects, beating them up and not finding the person behind the scenes, then everything would be his life.    

    

The birth of the Twelve Blood Gods would definitely bring many people a pleasant surprise.    

    

Yang Qiu couldn't be bothered to remember the names of these old men, because it was just too long. He asked the twelve of them to let go of their worries, then waved his hand and brought the Twelve Blood Gods into the Hollow Jade Palace.    

    

"Don't you want to take a look at the Hollow Jade Palace? This is it. "    

    

All of a sudden, the Twelve Blood Gods felt a shiver run down their spines. Everything felt surreal to them. Their instinctive reaction made them open their golden wings alertly. When they saw what was happening in front of them, their eyes were immediately filled with a thick blood-red light.    

    

They were all Mahayana Period warriors. Although they weren't cultivators and didn't practice divine sense or divine sense, their senses were still as strong as the Mahayana Period Expert. Therefore, the divine sense they released could cover an area of five thousand miles without any problem. Unfortunately, this was a boundless space.    

    

The Twelve Blood Gods was shocked. Although they knew about the Hollow Jade Palace, this unusual spatial zone was a completely independent world.    

    

They were worthy of being called old monsters who had lived for 80,000 years. Their knowledge and insight were much better than Yang Qiu's. They understood a lot of things that Yang Qiu didn't even know about!    

    

Therefore, when they looked at Yang Qiu once more, their eyes were filled with a little respect.    

    

"Little guy, you. . . You! Do you know the origin of our Blood Clan?"    

    

The origin of the Blood Clan was a cultivator. The Twelve Blood Gods was the first generation ancestor of the twelve major families of the Blood Clan. Of course, the common ancestor of the Blood Clan was Cain. However, the elders of the twelve families said that these twelve Blood Gods were the existences they respected the most.    

    

After all, Cain had never appeared before.    

    

"I heard from Solomon that the ancestor of the Blood Clan, Cain, is a cultivator of the eastern world. "    

    

Gladius looked at Yang Qiu with a complicated expression and said.    

    

"Do you know why our grandfather abandoned his identity as a cultivator and turned into a cultivator of the Blood Clan?"    

    

When Cain was still a cultivator, he had already cultivated to the Peak Of Mahayana Stage, which was about to ascend. However, he happened to bump into the Immortal sects of the Mortal Realm, and all of them were sent to the Cultivation Realm.    

    

When Solomon told Yang Qiu about the Blood Clan, he didn't mention the real reason why the ancestors of the Blood Clan fled to the west. Presumably, he only knew that once they entered the Cultivation Realm, their path of immortality would be cut off, and they wouldn't be able to achieve immortality.    

    

"Young master. "    

    

Griffith no longer called Yang Qiu the little guy, but changed his way of addressing him as young master. He looked at Yang Qiu seriously, and his handsome face was full of solemnity.    

    

"Elder Cain warned us strictly before we found you. We must not approach the east, or else. . . The Blood Clan was in great danger of being wiped out. Because back then, it wasn't just his ancestor alone. They had received the news from the Immortal Realm, and many experts from different sects. . . All of them had hidden themselves, but. . . People like them didn't dare to show their faces because of their cultivation base. Once the rules of the Heavens and Earth discovered that they had already ascended. . . The Immortal Realm wouldn't even acknowledge their identity. They wouldn't be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm either. Once they showed up, That's when they die. "    

    

Yang Qiu's hair almost stood on end.    

    

"This is the reason why our ancestor has been hiding in the west all this time. In the east and west, there are at least more than ten existences like him. "    

    

Yang Qiu couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

More than ten?    

    

The combined strength of the Twelve Blood Gods was comparable to an Immortal. Then, to what extent had their progenitor reached?    

    

Yang Qiu's facial expression turned extremely ugly. Initially, he thought that with the Twelve Blood Gods, he would be able to sweep away everything. But unexpectedly. . . There were so many secrets hidden in this place.    

    

Could it be that the five big sects and the black hand behind the scenes all had a true expert backing them up?    

    

Yang Qiu felt that it was necessary for him to understand the true secrets.    

    

"Griffith, your strength is equivalent to a Peak Of Mahayana Stage. Then, why aren't you afraid that you will ascend?"    

    

Griffith forced a smile and said in a flat tone.    

    

"Of course we are afraid as well, but there are twelve of us. Our strength is only equivalent to a Peak Of Mahayana Stage, perhaps young master doesn't know about it yet. Only when you are truly rejected by the rules of this world will you show that it is time for you to ascend. Furthermore, you must also comprehend the attraction force of the Immortal Realm. Otherwise, the rules of this world. . . It will kill you directly because of your existence. The Immortal Realm wouldn't accept you as a threat to the safety of this world. It means that you have been abandoned by the Immortal Realm. In that case, you could only be killed by the rules of this world. The only result would be your soul dissipating. This is also the reason why our ancestors and our fathers didn't dare to come out. At their level, as long as they let out a little bit of their aura, They will be detected by the laws of this world, and then killed"    

    

Yang Qiu immediately understood what was going on.    

    

Using the most modern scientific method to explain, Immortals. That was the level of another life form, their great strength. I'm afraid that with a stamp of my foot, this planet will no longer exist. . . And this world has its own rules. Of course, he wouldn't allow a freak like an immortal to exist, so once his strength reached a critical point. . . This was like fighting monsters and leveling up. Once his strength increased, he would have to change maps to hunt higher level monsters.    

    

The ancestors of Blood Clan were cultivators, so they were naturally very familiar with the rules of Immortal Realm and Mortal Realm. The reason why they stayed in secluded cultivation for so long was because they were afraid of being rejected by the rules of this world. At that time, they would be courting their own death.    

    

So, what was there to be afraid of?    

    

Even those powerful old monsters didn't dare to come out, but the Twelve Blood Gods was still a top combat force.    

    

He suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the eyes of Griffith and the other twelve men. When they looked at him, the blood-red light in their eyes kept flickering, like a hungry wolf looking at a little sheep.    

    

"You. . . !"    

    

Twelve Blood Gods spread the golden wings on their backs at the same time, then respectfully knelt down on one knee to Yang Qiu. Griffith said with utmost sincerity.    

    

"Young master, please save our fathers and ancestors. As long as you allow them to enter this world, they will no longer be restricted by the rules of that world. "    

    

Yang Qiu was stunned for a moment. He finally understood why the Blood Clan wanted to rely on him.    

    

There must be some secret transaction between the Blood Clan and the Number One Department.    

    

After all, the ancestor of the Blood Clan, the bat, was a guardian beast of the Kunlun Sect.    

    


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