The Qiangu Realm that the Tianwu Clan surrounded with the Demon Cult was about twice the size of the Demon Cult's, but who were the people in the Demon Cult? They had all waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They were a group of people who didn't care about their lives. Coupled with the recent series of wars, their bloodiness had long since burst out to the extreme.
At this point, let alone facing twice as many enemies, they would not be afraid even if there were ten times as many.
Without any nonsense, the two sides started fighting directly. The strongest man of the Demon Cult, Mu Lao, directly faced Wu Li, and the other high-level leaders also faced the high-level leaders of the Tianwu Clan.
Since Mu Lao broke through the limitations of his body, his cultivation level has skyrocketed to the fifth level of Zhenwu, and his combat power has also increased dramatically. The average Zhenwu seventh level cultivator is no match for him.
However, this Wu Li was actually an eighth-level Zhenwu master, and his strength was extraordinary. His cultivation was so profound that Mu Lao was at a disadvantage as soon as they started fighting.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared on the entire battlefield. The members of the Demon Cult fought desperately and immediately suppressed the Tianwu Clan, but the members of the Demon Cult did not look relaxed.
Because no one from the Tianwu tribe has died so far, and each of them has incredibly strong defenses, no matter how the Demon Cult attacks, they cannot cause any substantial damage to them.
Instead, dozens of members of the Demon Cult were killed in a short period of time. If this continues, the Demon Cult has little chance of winning.
But this aroused the murderous intent of the demon sect members. Who are they? They are the strongest demon sect disciples in the chaotic land. Could they lose to a small Tianwu clan?
While the Demon Cult was still fighting fiercely with the Sky Witch Clan above, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave below. Looking at the blood pool in front of it and the high priest who was praying beside the blood pool, the black shadow frowned.
The high priest who was kneeling beside the blood pool and praying seemed to feel something and turned his head back suddenly. There was a man standing behind him. He was wearing a dragon robe, with demonic flames all over his body and a silver-black lightning between his eyebrows. There was also a black dog standing next to him, grinning at him.
The high priest's eyes were filled with shock; he didn't even notice when the man and the dog appeared.
"Who are you and how did you get in here!" The high priest asked the black shadow with a look of fear on his face.
The black shadow looked at the high priest and said in a cold voice, "I am Zhou Qiong, the leader of the Demon Cult. It seems that this blood pool is the secret that your Tianwu clan has guarded for three thousand years!"
"What, you are Zhou Qiong!" The high priest looked at Zhou Qiong in shock.
He didn't expect Zhou Qiong to come. His Tianwu clan had deliberately shown weakness to the Demon Cult because they were afraid of attracting Zhou Qiong.
Otherwise, the people from the Demon Cult outside would have no chance of waiting for rescue, but they didn't expect that the other party would actually come.
The high priest did not say anything else, but began to quickly form seals with his hands. Suddenly, a large khaki bell covered the surrounding area, and it was radiating light. It was obviously much stronger than the protective shield that sealed off the outside of the city.
The high priest didn't think that this big bell cover could trap Zhou Qiong for how long, but as long as it could trap him for an hour, the blood pool would soon take shape. At that time, he would just have to collect the blood pool and leave here quickly.
Once his Tianwu clan absorbs the energy in the blood pool, this small evil sect can be destroyed with a flick of the hand.
Before the high priest could continue to fantasize about a bright future, he suddenly saw a black dog standing opposite him. It was the one that appeared with Zhou Qiong. But if he remembered correctly, the big bell had trapped him and Zhou Qiong together.
Zhou Qiong was clearly still trapped in the big bell, so how did the dog get out? Before the high priest could react, the black dog started to bite the bell like it was eating a biscuit, and it bit a hole in the bell in just a few bites.
The big bell broke, Zhou Qiong walked out slowly, stretched out a huge hand to grab the high priest. The high priest was not good at fighting at all. Although his cultivation had reached the Zhenwu realm, he had no ability to resist Zhou Qiong.
"Tell me the secret of this blood pool and I will give you a quick death!" Zhou Qiong looked at the high priest coldly.
"Hmph, little Zhou Qiong, you will never know in this lifetime..." The high priest shouted at Zhou Qiong and died instantly.
Zhou Qiong frowned as he looked at the high priest. He actually committed suicide. He was really courageous. But did he think that Zhou Qiong would be helpless if he died?
If it was the previous Zhou Qiong, he really would have no way to deal with it, but since he practiced the "Magic" technique, Zhou Qiong knows too many strange techniques.
"Restore the origin and restore the memory!" Zhou Qiong waved at the high priest. Suddenly, a black gas enveloped the high priest's body, and Zhou Qiong slowly closed his eyes.
Half an hour later, Zhou Qiong slowly opened his eyes. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he looked at the blood pool with curiosity.
Just now Zhou Qiong saw all the memories of the high priest. The Tianwu tribe was a branch of a huge tribe. They were expelled from the tribe because of mistakes they made. After a long migration, they finally came to this chaotic place.
But just when they wanted to continue migrating, the high priest suddenly discovered something unusual about the city's closure. Through divination and blood sensing, he guessed that a great witch of their tribe had once fallen here, and his blood had flowed into the ground.
You have to know that he was a great witch. Even though their entire tribe only had one great witch at that time, if they could get the blood of this great witch to improve and enhance their bloodline, the strength of their branch would skyrocket, and it would not be impossible for them to return to their roots at that time.
So, they directly occupied the sealed city, drove out all the people in the city, and set up a huge blood-gathering and sky-sealing formation under the sealed city to collect the blood of the great witch.
However, since there are too many impurities in the blood and it is too dispersed, they can only continue to gather and purify.
It took a full three thousand years to finally purify the blood, but just when they were on the verge of success, Zhou Qiong appeared and directly snatched away their opportunity.
Looking at the blood pool in front of him, Zhou Qiong smiled. This trip was not in vain. This blood pool could be used not only by the Tianwu Clan, but also by other races. With this blood pool, the strength of the Demon Cult would once again skyrocket to a terrifying level.
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