"Interesting."
After hearing the information and performance of the Blood Soul Sect envoy in front of him, Wu Yifan couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
The only remaining Blood Soul Sect messenger asked hurriedly.
"Sir, now that I have spoken out, can you spare my life?"
"Of course, but I'll spare you this time. The next time we meet, it will be your death."
Wu Yifan looked at the other party with interest and said, the Blood Soul Sect envoy nodded quickly upon hearing that.
"Don't worry, sir. I will leave the Central Region now and find a remote place. I will never meet you again in this life!"
"You better be."
Wu Yifan stood up and then disappeared in front of the Blood Soul Sect messenger.
The Blood Soul Sect envoy took a deep breath, suppressed his injuries a little, and then stood up, intending to leave. He swore that he would never confront Wu Yifan again in his life.
It is not his fault to offend such a terrifying genius, and it has only been a few years, less than a hundred years, and Wu Yifan has obtained the power beyond the holy realm. I am afraid that if Wu Yifan is given time, even the Blood Soul Sect will not be able to do anything to him.
However, just as the Blood Soul Sect's messenger was about to leave, he was shrouded in a shadow. Looking up, he saw Wu Yifan appearing in front of him with a smile.
"Hello, nice to see you again."
"Fuck your mother, don't play if you can't afford it!"
The Blood Soul Sect's messenger could see from this scene that Wu Yifan had no intention of giving him a chance to survive.
So he gritted his teeth and planned to self-destruct. Even if it meant self-destruction, even if it meant death, he would make Wu Yifan lose a layer of skin.
It’s just a pity that due to the absolute gap in strength, he couldn’t even self-destruct, and was directly slapped by Wu Yifan, turning his body into a bloody mist.
"You useless piece of shit! Do you really think I'll let you go? Don't be stupid."
Wu Yifan said with a cold expression, they had been chasing him for so long, and almost beat him to death, how could he let them go just because they revealed the information about the Blood Soul Sect.
Moreover, the most feared thing in the process of cultivating immortals is being soft-hearted. The enemy is the enemy, and it is either you die or I live, so Wu Yifan did not feel despicable for what he did.
After all, only the winner is qualified to say whether it is despicable or not.
"I just didn't expect the Blood Soul Sect to be so powerful. They're actually hiding in the Burial God Valley, and there are even strong people at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor level. It seems like I won't be able to take revenge in the short term."
Wu Yifan is not a reckless man, never has been. So after learning about the powerful strength of the Blood Soul Sect, Wu Yifan pondered for a moment and decided that he must at least lift the restrictions of the Ancient Holy Body to the ninth level and reach the quasi-emperor level in the way of immortality before he can seek revenge on the Blood Soul Sect. Otherwise, he would most likely capsize in the gutter.
On the other side, in the Burial God Valley, the Burial God Valley is known as the most terrifying forbidden area in the entire Xuantian Realm. This is because in ancient times, an extremely terrifying and tragic battle broke out in the Burial God Valley, and countless supreme beings, quasi-emperors, and emperors fell here. The terrifying blood and energy lingered here, generating terrifying evil spirits, so even the supreme beings and quasi-emperors dared not set foot in the Burial God Valley again.
What no one expected was that the Blood Soul Gate was actually located within the God Burial Valley.
There was a huge door frame standing in the center of the Valley of the Buried Gods. Although the door frame looked ordinary, one only needed to pass through it to enter the headquarters of the Blood Soul Sect.
Just after Wu Yifan killed the three Blood Soul Sect messengers, the three soul lamps in the Soul Lamp Hall, which was in charge of the life and death of all the people in the Blood Soul Sect, went out. The Blood Soul Sect elder who saw this scene glanced at it lightly, then raised his hand and sucked the three soul lamps into his hand.
The next second, a small rune formation appeared in the hands of the Blood Soul Sect elder. As the Blood Soul Sect elder performed the Blood Soul secret technique, countless tiny blood-colored threads flew towards the distance through the void.
They soon arrived outside the Blood Soul Gate and the Valley of Buried Gods. In just a few minutes, they arrived at the place where the three Blood Soul Gate messengers were killed.
At this moment, Wu Yifan has not left here yet.
Just when Wu Yifan was about to turn around and leave, he felt something and frowned. Then, before he could react, he saw three thin blood-red lines coming from a distance.
The long blood-colored line fell directly on the place where the three Blood Soul Sect messengers were killed. In an instant, it was seen that under the traction of the long blood-colored line, the three Blood Soul Sect messengers who were blasted into blood dancing by Wu Yifan were slowly resurrecting.
But when Wu Yifan saw this scene, his brows furrowed tightly.
"The secret magic of the demonic way, is this the work of the Blood Soul Sect?"
At the moment Wu Yifan finished speaking, the three Blood Soul Sect messengers were also resurrected, but their expressions and behaviors were extremely strange. They looked like puppets, with bloodshot eyes. The aura on their bodies was much stronger than the previous Saint King, and they had already stepped into the realm of supremacy.
Looking at this scene, Wu Yifan felt extremely heavy in his heart. You know, that was resurrection. Even the emperor could not resurrect a dead person, but the Blood Soul Sect could do it. There was no need to explain the problem.
I'm afraid the power behind the Blood Soul Sect is far beyond Wu Yifan's imagination.
While Wu Yifan was thinking, the three Blood Soul Sect messengers seemed to have discovered their target and rushed towards Wu Yifan with roars.
Seeing this, Wu Yifan had no time to think and could only passively choose to fight.
Although the three Blood Soul Sect's messengers were resurrected and strengthened to the early stage of the Supreme Realm, they existed as puppets or only knew how to fight after their resurrection. They fought without any rules at all, so Wu Yifan quickly found their flaws and killed them one by one.
After killing the last Blood Soul Sect messenger with one punch, Wu Yifan's expression looked extremely solemn. He was betting that the Blood Soul Sect messenger would not be resurrected again, otherwise, even he would definitely not be his opponent.
The gap between the Supreme and the Quasi-Emperor is huge. Even if Wu Yifan has extremely rich combat experience, it is impossible for him to defeat the Quasi-Emperor just by relying on the Ancient Holy Body to unlock the eighth level of restriction. At least he has to wait until his immortal cultivation reaches the peak of the Supreme, and with the cooperation of the Ancient Holy Body, he can defeat a Quasi-Emperor, even if he is a puppet.
Fortunately, the messenger of the Blood Soul Sect did not resurrect in the end. Seeing this, Wu Yifan left here with peace of mind.
After Wu Yifan killed the Blood Soul Sect's envoy again, the Blood Soul Sect elder who had taken action opened his eyes and muttered to himself.
"Anyone who can kill an early-stage Saint King after his resurrection is at least a leader in the Supreme Realm. Our Blood Soul Sect should not be too high-profile for the time being. It won't be too late to kill him after our master is resurrected."
When he said this, the elder of the Blood Soul Sect couldn't help but look at a red mountain deep in the Blood Soul Sect. From a distance, it was just a red mountain, but when he looked closely, he could see countless red blood surging, which looked extremely creepy and terrifying.
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