The atmosphere fell silent.
There were sounds of a fierce battle in the Peach Garden, and the smell of blood continued to waft out. The kings of the Nine Provinces quickly perked up and stared at the exit of the hill.
Not long after, the first person rushed out, covered in blood, his eyes lifeless. He glanced in the direction of the kings and ran away in panic.
Soon there were more people.
It seemed that they had gained a lot and ran out early. Under the eyes of the kings of Jiuzhou, they also abided by the rules and left quickly outside Jiuzhou.
However, the truly strong ones have not come out yet and seem to be still exploring.
After a while, the stars and the moon gradually disappeared.
During this period, the king-level masters retreated one by one, and the number of people was obviously much less, less than one-fifth of the people who had entered the sect. Even if there were still some people inside, the death rate of the king-level masters this time must have been more than half.
By this time, the sounds of fighting in the low mountains had become more intense, and the kings of Jiuzhou had to set up a soundproofing array within a radius of ten kilometers.
Some kings did not leave in a hurry, but stopped not far away to watch. They could walk farther in the dangerous area. It was obvious that these kings had seen some rare treasures and wanted to know whether the strongest masters could successfully bring them out.
After waiting for half an incense stick of time, the first strongest person finally came out, followed by figures emitting terrifying auras that filled the sky.
It's not that there are so many of the strongest, but the aura on them is too oppressive. One person standing there is like a vast ocean, and more than ten or twenty people standing together in a small piece of sky are like a series of majestic mountains. The sense of oppression is extremely strong.
Everyone's eyes were focused, and then they were surprised to find that even the strongest had scars on their bodies, and even the number was wrong. In this dangerous place, in a short period of time, no less than three strongest people had died!
This is horrifying. Even the first round of restricted area outbreak did not cause so many casualties among the top combat forces.
While everyone was in shock, the strongest ones were muttering something.
"How do we get to that place?" Lu Qiu asked with an anxious look in his eyes.
"According to ancient historical records, such a blood vine forest also appeared in the Daochang era. In the end, it was resolved by a powerful person himself. With our strength, it is basically impossible." The man holding a Yin-Yang Bagua sail shook his head.
"Is there really no way? This is a whole area of spiritual grass inhabited by people, enough for even the strongest to break through!"
Hearing this, a group of the strongest people couldn't help but breathe heavier.
Just now, they were each searching for treasures when they heard an unwilling roar. They went over to see that one of the strongest had fallen. The other person was not a weakling and had reached the fourth step, but was strangled to death by a group of vines, and his blood was sucked dry.
But soon, the death of this strongest man was no longer a big deal.
Later, everyone discovered that behind the vine forest in front of them was a large area of brilliant spiritual light and fairy-like air. It was a place of peerless treasures, with one unimaginable rare and precious spiritual essence after another growing in it.
The weakest one among them probably has the effect of increasing the strength of the strongest by half a level.
The best one can probably be called a magic herb. If you get it, you may be able to reach the sky in one step!
A group of powerful people could no longer remain calm and tried their best to attack.
However, these blood vines are impervious to water and fire, indestructible by all methods, extremely tough, and possess incredible speed, as well as the ability to pierce through things. Even the strongest who fall into them will be easily slaughtered, sucked, and devoured like pigs and dogs.
They tried various methods, but none worked, so they captured some strange people to explore the way, but all of them died without exception.
"I do have an idea." A cold voice sounded at this time. Everyone looked and saw a beautiful woman in a skirt standing under the moonlight.
The woman has high cheekbones and long legs, not long enough to look good, but too long to the point of being a little deformed.
"The Taoist Wangqing from the Tai Shang Sect." Some people couldn't help but stare at him. The Tai Shang Sect was a terrifying ancient sect that had been passed down from generation to generation with only a single person. However, it was feared by everyone and its strength was not inferior to some well-known big sects.
"What does Fairy Wangqing have to say?" Lu Qiu complimented her at this time.
He was anxious to find a high-quality elixir for his beloved grandson to help him reach the strongest realm.
"Although these vines are living beings and can move, I have never sensed a single emotion from them. They may even be inferior to animals, possessing only the most instinctive mechanical reactions."
"Spiritual vines are bloodthirsty. They simply instinctively seek blood. As long as they pave a path with enough blood, they can obtain spiritual herbs without any obstacles."
After these words were spoken, everyone thought about it carefully again, and recalled that not long ago when they sent some weak people to explore the way, it seemed that someone really walked a distance more because the previous person was still being devoured by the blood-sucking vine.
"Let's do it." At this time, a middle-aged man in black clothes also spoke up. His tone was indifferent, giving people a feeling that there was no need to question it.
He had a scar on his left cheek, and his aura was considered top-notch among the strongest people in the field, making Dragon Blood General, Shen Ji, Jing Shou, and several top antiques quite wary of him.
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