The blood fell onto the azure lake, but instead of dispersing with the water, it formed streaks of blood that drifted quietly on the surface of the lake.
Yuan Yiwei broke one of his arms, and the map of the Lin family treasure house in his hand was torn in two.
Half was in Yuan Yiwei's hands, and the other half fell into the hands of Wei Yue from the Blood Spirit Palace.
Wei Yue from the Blood Spirit Palace grabbed half of the map. It felt warm to the touch, like some special silk material.
Unfolding that half of the map, it depicts a vague mountain terrain, and it is impossible to tell which specific mountain range it is from the veins of the mountain.
When Wei Yue wanted to take a closer look, the veins of the mountains began to disappear one by one.
"Hahaha, did you notice that the pattern on the map has disappeared?"
Yuan Yiwei laughed triumphantly. "The treasure map is woven from the silk of the Huangmoth cocoon. It's extremely tough, but it becomes extremely brittle in extreme cold. If it's damaged in the slightest, the silk will self-destruct."
Wei Yue's face turned completely dark. He had gone to great lengths to grab half of the map, but ended up with nothing.
"Now that the map is gone, there's no point in keeping you here. Prepare to die."
Wei Yue shouted coldly and attacked, blood-colored spiritual power surged up, like a whirlwind, rushing towards Yuan Yiwei with a sound of breaking through the air.
Yuan Yiwei's face was full of madness. His blood-red eyes swept in the direction of Jiang Zhao, and he was muttering to himself.
"You all want me dead, and if I die, I'll drag you down with me."
Snow was falling from the sky. Yuan Yiwei pointed his finger quickly, and the falling snow paused in the sky, quickly forming a magic circle.
"burst!"
Yuan Yiwei waved his arm and pushed out the magic circle formed by falling snow, smashing it towards Wei Yue.
The falling snow magic circle collided with the blood-colored vortex, and the lake water under the feet of the two people seemed to be pressed down by a huge force, exploding with a loud bang, revealing the uneven lake bottom.
The energy of the explosion lifted up the lake water and scattered it in all directions.
Gu Chen and Chen Qinan, who were fighting with the disciples of Tianji Sect by the lake, reacted extremely quickly, changed their steps, and retreated frantically in another direction.
When the two disciples of Tianji Sect wanted to escape, they were a step too slow and were instantly overwhelmed by the violent energy.
The violent energy spread out in a circular shape. On the other side of the lake, Jiang Zhao was beating up Cui Handi, another Blood Spirit Palace member.
The sharp blade in Cui Handi's hand had already been bent, and he was making a powerless resistance while holding it in his hand.
At this time, Cui Handi's face looked extremely ugly, and he asked himself over and over again in his heart, is this the fourth level of foundation building?
Originally, relying on the fact that he was at the eighth level of foundation building and was a physical cultivator, Cui Handi did not take a waste at the fourth level of foundation building seriously at all.
But, the person he considered a good-for-nothing at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment was actually suppressing and beating him up. How could he seek justice?!
"The Blood Spirit Palace's physical cultivators are indeed very resilient."
After knocking the opponent back with one punch, Jiang Zhao twisted his wrist and spoke with a smile on his face.
Cui Handi, who was at the eighth level of foundation building, barely managed to steady his retreating body. He stroked his chest with one hand, feeling so angry that his chest ached, and the pain made it difficult for him to circulate his spiritual energy.
He took a deep breath, and just managed to stabilize the spiritual power running rampant in his meridians, then he felt an even more violent energy rushing towards him from behind.
Without even turning his head to look, Cui Handi already knew what was behind him.
Cui Hanyi's face looked extremely ugly, and he was about to leave the area.
A ball of blue flame flew towards him, its scorching temperature carrying an even more violent aura.
Looking at Jiang Zhao who was dozens of feet away, Cui Handi almost bit his teeth in hatred.
The other party had already noticed something was wrong and ran away, but he was caught in a pincer attack.
Cui Handi's face was gloomy, and he tried to use his spiritual power to disperse the blue flame.
boom!
The blue flames burst out with more hot sparks, and the flames scattered in all directions, turning into dozens of flames of different sizes around him.
As soon as Cui Handi moved, dozens of flames began to move.
The blue flames grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they turned into dozens of huge fireballs, emitting hot and violent energy.
Not only that, Jiang Zhao on the opposite side would throw out a bigger ball of fire from time to time to block his steps.
At this moment, Cui Handi wanted to cut Jiang Zhao's flesh and bones.
Being disturbed by Jiang Zhao, the violent energy behind him quickly caught up with him.
Cui Handi had no choice but to use his defensive magic weapon, covering himself with it and trying to withstand the attack.
As the defensive magic weapon unfolded its spiritual power shield, the blue flames around Cui Handi exploded.
Cui Hanyi: I fucking...
This is simply too much!
The violent energy of dozens of blue flames exploding immediately contrasted with the energy waves behind him.
The two energy waves collided with each other, and neither side gave in. In the stalemate, a more impressive and terrifying energy wave was formed.
The entire lake began to tremble violently, and the frozen soil covered with snow cracked into deep cracks.
The land where the lake is located seems to be collapsing.
Cui Handi, who was caught between two energy waves, had his defensive magic weapon destroyed, so he forced himself to use his spiritual power to form a protective shield to withstand the impact.
But the spiritual power shield only lasted for a moment before it shattered.
Cui Handi, who was at the eighth level of foundation building and was practicing physical cultivation, withstood the energy waves both head-on and back-on.
After the energy waves from the collision dissipated, Cui Handi, covered in blood, fell face down on the cracked frozen soil.
Jiang Zhao, who was dozens of feet away, came back slowly and kicked Cui Handi, who fell to the ground in the face.
Jiang Zhao was full of emotion. The body of a physical cultivator is so strong that he can leave his body intact even with energy waves of this intensity.
A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened, and Cui Handi stared at Jiang Zhao with his blood-red eyes.
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