Inside the Dragon Blood Holy Land.
This is a cave that occupies a considerable area.
The surrounding area consisted of uneven rock walls, with numerous torches erected in various places, and hundreds of quiet rooms carved out of the mountainside.
In the center of the cave, there is a depression.
Inside was a pool of blood!
It exudes an aura of endless tyranny.
Faintly, one could even hear the roar of a dragon echoing through the cave.
On a high-rise platform.
A middle-aged man in a white robe sat upright in a large chair, while an elderly man in a Zhongshan suit sat in the chair next to him.
It was none other than Qin Zhong, the patriarch of the ancient martial arts Qin family!
The two appeared to be of equal standing, but in reality, Qin Zhong's posture was dignified, though his sitting position was somewhat unsteady.
The white-robed old man on the side, however, remained calm and composed, clearly displaying the demeanor of someone in a superior position.
"Old Qin, it's time to see how you perform. The Dragon Blood Holy Land has been handed over to your ten families, and you have indeed cultivated many promising young talents over the years. But if you can't handle Lin Jinglong this time, your ten families will have no reason to exist."
Qin Zhong's hand, which was holding the teacup, trembled slightly.
He quickly put down his teacup and stood up.
He respectfully addressed the white-robed elder, saying, "Elder Lin, if Lin Jinglong truly dares to storm the Holy Land today, I guarantee he will not return alive!"
"This time I've set up the Heavenly Fiend Formation, maintained by hundreds of geniuses from the Holy Lands. As soon as Lin Jinglong arrives, he'll be torn to pieces!"
"This is a battle to prove the existence of our ten great families and the Dragon Blood Holy Land, and we dare not be negligent!"
After Qin Zhong finished speaking, he wiped away a cold sweat.
The middle-aged man in the white robe chuckled.
"The Heavenly Fiend Formation? That's a good idea."
"This Dragon Blood Spring has existed for thousands of years and was once the place where a true dragon fell."
"The resentment of the true dragon has not yet subsided, which is why this ordinary spring water has evolved into the Dragon Blood Spirit Spring. The resentment within this blood spring is extremely deep, making it truly suitable for setting up the Heavenly Fiend Array."
Qin Zhong nodded repeatedly.
"As expected of Elder Lin, he is indeed very knowledgeable. Our ten great families are too shallow to know anything about such secrets."
"You don't know there's more to it than that. The remnants of the true dragon's spirit are locked at the bottom of the Blood Spring, which is also the core of the Holy Land!"
Lin Fangxiong, feeling flattered, became a little arrogant and started talking about more private matters.
Qin Zhong's eyes widened in shock.
Since the ten great families took control of the spiritual spring, not to mention the geniuses who came to cultivate, even the heads of their families dared not jump into the blood spring.
It only dared to absorb the aura of the blood spring from the outside.
The blood spring is too potent; once they enter, they lose their minds and their bodies are eroded into skeletons.
Reminded by Lin Fangxiong.
Qin Zhong suddenly felt a surge of greed.
I must go down and take a look someday!
"Heh, no need to even think about it. That thing at the bottom of the spiritual spring is not something someone like you can handle. Approaching it rashly will surely lead to your death!"
Lin Fangxiong saw through his little scheme.
Qin Zhong broke out in a cold sweat again.
Was it really that dangerous?
It was at this time.
The heavy bronze door outside the cave.
Suddenly, it was blasted apart by a punch, and the broken bronze door twisted and fell into the depths of the cave.
The roar echoed back and forth inside the cave.
Qin Zhong's expression changed, and he immediately flew into a rage.
"You brat, how dare you break into my sacred ground! You bastard's son!"
Lin Fangxiong, who was standing to the side, twitched at the corner of his mouth as he listened.
That's incredibly vulgar. The worst part is that Lin Jinglong claims to have the blood of the Lin family flowing through his veins.
Qin Zhong is such an idiot!
Unaware of all this, Qin Zhong immediately leaped into the air and landed in the vast space on the first floor of the cave.
Hearing the commotion, the others also rushed out.
More than a hundred geniuses from the holy lands surrounded Lin Jinglong, the oldest of whom was only in his thirties.
But everyone involved was at the Martial King level!
Lin Jinglong stood at the edge of the blood spring.
He looked around at the crowd with a mocking expression.
That's it?
"So this is what they call a holy land!"
"If you didn't know it was a sacred place, you'd think you'd stumbled into a beggar's den!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Qin Zhong became increasingly angry.
These are all elites cultivated by the ten great families. Each one is a top genius in the capital, and all of them are direct descendants of powerful clans.
Compared to them.
Lin Jinglong looks more like a beggar!
"This guy is too arrogant!"
"Elder Qin, let me make a move. I, Wu Zhentian, despise arrogant people like this!"
"I guarantee he'll die a horrible death!"
A burly young man stepped forward.
He stretched his muscles and bones, making a popping sound like popping beans, with an extremely arrogant posture.
Qin Zhong raised his hand with a stern face.
"Wu Zhentian, go back and wait. Don't forget the task I gave you. Why aren't you activating the Heavenly Fiend Formation yet?"
"yes!"
Wu Zhentian dared not act recklessly.
They could only return to the crowd and, together with others, scattered to various parts of the cave to begin setting up the so-called Heavenly Fiend Array.
Lin Jinglong looked around.
Did you prepare in advance?
Seeing his expression, Qin Zhong knew he was surprised and couldn't help but sneer.
"Didn't expect that, did you?"
"You're capable of finding the Dragon Blood Holy Land, but you can't prevent others from tipping you off!"
“Everyone here is a prodigy, so I will not use their lives to exchange for yours. That’s why I set up a magic array!”
"Lin Jinglong, prepare to die!"
A smug Qin Zhong retreated 100 meters.
A compass appeared in his hand, and as the needle began to spin, a cloud of blood mist suddenly filled the air.
It blocked Lin Jinglong's view!
Even more dangerously, each particle of this blood mist was like countless tiny insects that came to life, carrying boundless resentment and eroding Lin Jinglong's body.
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