Chapter 290: Tracking backfires, the two clan leaders are shocked! 【3/4, please

Chapter 290: Tracking backfires, the two clan leaders are shocked! 【34, please subscribe】

After the War

The streets of Sanxiufang Market were reduced to ruins.

Soon, figures appeared from everywhere, peeking here from time to time, wanting to see what was going on.

When the cultivators saw the corpses and debris all over the ground, they all panicked!

Luo Tianxiong is dead, and the backbone of the Self-Defense Alliance are also killed.

As a result, the Self-Preservation Alliance will definitely become a piece of fat meat and be coveted by all major forces. It is unknown how big a disturbance it will cause next. Every independent cultivator present can't help but be terrified.

Another short while passed!

Suddenly, seven or eight Foundation Establishment masters from the Red Sect and the Blood Demon Sect appeared in the sky. Some of them were flying with swords, while others were using gourds, flying boats and other spiritual tools. Each of them was staring at the ground below with a frown on their faces.

Obviously, the explosion just now was too loud!

Even they were attracted here.

Upon seeing this, the independent cultivators below all fled, not daring to face these foundation-building masters directly, for fear that they would be killed if they were not careful.

"Why are you leaving?" A strong middle-aged man from the Red Sect impatiently raised his hand and grabbed five or six wandering cultivators. They screamed and begged in fear, but they couldn't struggle free.

"Tell me!" The middle-aged strong man frowned and shouted, "What happened here just now? Why is there such a big commotion? If you can't tell me, you will die!"

"Senior, calm down. We have something to say! It was a self-protection alliance of the San Xiu Fang Market Street. The leader Luo Tianxiong led people to ambush and annihilate an enemy, so a battle broke out!"

"Yes, it is said that this person's name is Dian Wei. He has always lived in the streets of Fangshi and has been inconspicuous. I didn't expect that he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!"

"Luo Tianxiong led more than a hundred people to besiege him, but he killed them all. We only heard a loud explosion from afar, and then the formation was blown up, and more than half of the hundred people died!"

"Then he released many dark golden flying ants, which gnawed the remaining people into bones. He then ran away, and we don't know what happened to the rest!"

The casual cultivators were afraid of being taken out on!

So in a few words, everyone explained the whole thing!

The middle-aged sturdy man waved his sleeves impatiently and threw them away. Then he said with a half-smile: "The explosion should be the blood evil lightning beads. With such great power, there must be a lot of them. Can a casual cultivator store so many treasures these days?"

"Not only that!" An elder of the Blood Demon Sect also laughed sinisterly: "The other party is clearly using a group of gold-eating ants. They are really hiding their true strength!"

For a moment!

All the Foundation Establishment Stage masters present had puzzled expressions.

No matter whether it is the gold-eating ants or the blood-eating thunder beads, they are both things of great benefit to the sect. Since the other party can use the gold-eating ants on a large scale and take out so many blood-eating thunder beads, they definitely don't believe that there is no secret hidden.

If only we could dig out this man’s secret!

Just the one of mass refining Blood Evil Thunder Beads.

I'm afraid it's enough to allow small sects like the Red Sect and the Blood Demon Sect to increase their foundation and eventually join the ranks of middle-level immortal sects.

In this case, how could people not be tempted?

Several Foundation Establishment Stage masters were discussing something in secret as their minds were intertwined.

"Everyone, who among you has learned the secret art of tracking?" The middle-aged strong man communicated with the people of the Red Sect through his mind: "This person must have a great opportunity in his hands. If we can capture him, our sect will definitely make a lot of money. Maybe you and I will have a chance to advance to the Golden Core stage."

"Yes, this matter must be taken seriously, and this person must be found!"

"Not only must we find it, but we must find it before the Blood Demon Sect. If these old demons find it first, our sect will be in danger of destruction!"

"Elder Gong, haven't you practiced the secret art of tracking before? Why not give it a try!"

While the people from the Chihong Sect were discussing, they turned their heads to look at an old man with white hair and a youthful face.

This man is the strongest in the Gong family. He is currently in the foundation-building stage and once practiced a secret technique of chasing lives over a thousand miles. At this moment, he inevitably attracted everyone's attention.

"The Thousand Miles Pursuit Technique can extract the target's remaining aura and track the opponent. Logically, as long as he doesn't escape a thousand miles away in a breath, I can track him!" Elder Gong frowned and replied, "It's just that a big explosion just happened here, and the various auras are intertwined and difficult to distinguish. I'm afraid it will take some time!"

"It doesn't matter." The middle-aged man consoled him, "Now that Xishan City has been surrounded by strange fog, the other party can't escape. No matter how much time it takes, isn't it a matter of course to find him?"

"good!"

Elder Gong nodded and was about to cast a spell to track!

But at this time, a one-eyed elder of the Blood Demon Sect laughed strangely: "Old Ghost Gong, your Thousand Miles Chasing Life Technique is too rubbish, you'd better not come out and embarrass yourself. Look at my Netherworld Chasing Soul Technique!"

After saying this, the one-eyed old man broke off one of his fingers and put it in his mouth to chew.

While chewing, blood gushed out, and he started muttering to himself.

"Oops!"

Elder Gong's expression suddenly changed.

Apparently he had also heard of the Netherworld Soul Chasing Technique.

This was a very advanced tracking technique, which required one to communicate with unknown entities in the dark to track the enemy at the cost of self-mutilation and sacrifice of lifespan. The enemy could not be escaped even if they fled for thousands of miles. It was many times more advanced than his Thousand Miles Chasing Technique.

At this point, Elder Gong couldn't help but be speechless!

He stared at the other person blankly, and he didn't even have the courage to use his Thousand Mile Chase Technique!

After this open and covert confrontation, the Blood Demon Sect won!

"Get ready!" Elder Gong reminded bitterly: "Once the Blood Demon Sect finds him, we can't let him be taken away alive even if we kill him."

"good!"

"clear!"

Everyone from the Red Clan nodded in agreement.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

It was as if the two foundation-building masters were ready to fight at any time.

But gradually everyone realized that something was wrong. The one-eyed elder of the Blood Demon Sect was trembling all over, as if he had witnessed some great horror.

Then, he began to vomit blood crazily!

“Puff, puff, puff!”

A fountain of black blood gushed out of his mouth.

Then the one-eyed elder pinched his neck in pain, and shouted one word in horror and despair: "No!"

After saying that, his body began to swell!

Finally, with a loud bang, he was blown into a bloody mist, and not even his entire body was left. He died suddenly in front of everyone.

"This? What's going on?"

"Backlash. Tracking and deducing this person actually caused him to suffer backlash?"

"How is it possible? Who is this guy? Why would an unknown existence like the Netherworld Soul Chasing Technique be afraid of the backlash?"

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

Several people from the Blood Demon Sect were furious, their faces full of disbelief.

Several bigwigs of the Red Sect were also sweating profusely, especially Elder Gong, who subconsciously wiped his sweat.

Fortunately, he was not the one who went to track. If he had used the tracking technique, he would have been the one who died on the spot, right?

"I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you!"

"Whoever wants to track me down can do so. I won't accompany you any more!"

"This person is mysterious and unpredictable. We shouldn't provoke him casually!"

Elder Gong turned around and left in fear.

The others looked at each other, but in the end no one said anything more.

(End of this chapter)