Everyone was on high alert, and they stepped aside, intending to let the man go first.
Nong Zaitian glanced at the man and then silently straddled his hoe. "Run!" he screamed. The hoe disappeared with a whoosh, and a crack appeared in space.
The others were stunned. What was going on?
Did he run?
Furthermore, the speed of the hoe was too fast!
"It looks like someone recognized me. Is that weapon from the Farmer family?
The Farmer family has always been lucky, "the man with blood-red hair said.
The others felt that something was off, and they gathered together. "Brother, you go first."
The man with blood-red hair looked over, and the evil smile on his face became even stranger. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Blood Looney, and I've been sealed in ice for many years."
The others were confused, as they had never heard of him before.
Blood Looney stretched lazily. "There's a reason why the Farmer family was able to stand tall in the Progenitor of Blood Realm for so many years. A junior was able to recognize me, but none of you can. The outcome is predestined." He then pointed at their feet. "Remember to watch where you're going. Don't step on anything." He then laughed and walked off into the distance.
The others looked down and saw a red lotus appear beneath their feet. "What's that?"
"I don't know, but be careful. That bastard Nong Zaitian is smarter than anyone, and he ran away without saying a word. That person is very strange," one of them said.
"I'll try," the woman said, and a phantom imprint appeared behind her. She used her star energy to sweep past the blood-red lotus. The next moment, the lotus bloomed and swallowed the group. A few seconds later, there was nothing left of them except for a pile of clothes. Their blood, flesh, and bones had all been devoured by the lotus.
Blood Looney's eyes flashed, and his lips curled up. "I told you to watch where you're going. Unfortunately, the Farmer family escaped."
In front of First Divine Gate, Nong Zaitian's face was pale as he rode his hoe and fled in panic. "How could this be? Why was that freak released?
Which idiot let him out? Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, those guys are dead for sure. There's nothing I can do, I can only escape by myself. I can't take you guys with me, but don't worry, I'll definitely spread the news of your deaths. Go in peace. "
In the Blood Homage Realm of the Sixth Mainland, soothing music was playing in a luxurious restaurant. This was a very romantic place, and it was supposed to be an elegant place where men and women could attract each other. However, at this moment, many men and women in the restaurant were looking at a corner in surprise. There, a young man was wolfing down food in large mouthfuls. There were more than a thousand plates on the table, but the young man still couldn't stop eating.
"Quick, the food, continue, continue." The young man slammed the table while eating, completely destroying the elegant atmosphere of the restaurant, but no one dared to stop him.
The kitchen was buzzing with activity, and all the chefs were sweating profusely.
There was only one person, but the entire restaurant's kitchen couldn't keep up.
Suddenly, the young man paused, looked up, and blinked. "What?
You want me to go to the Fifth Mainland's Daosource Sect and hunt down the Ten Arbiters? "
The surrounding people looked at the young man strangely, not knowing who he was talking to.
Someone muttered unhappily, "This restaurant has fallen. They're serving just anyone. Is this guy an idiot?"
"Shh." Someone immediately covered his mouth and whispered, "Do you want to die? He's Nan Yanfei."
"Nan Yanfei?" The person was confused for a moment, but then his expression changed. "The Blood Homage Realm's Realmling, Nan Yanfei?"
With a thump, the thousands of plates on the table fell to the ground with a loud crash. The restaurant's waiters hurried to clean up the mess. Nan Yanfei raised his head in dissatisfaction. "Why should I go?
Although the Fifth Mainland is weak, the Ten Arbiters aren't weak. They're definitely ruthless characters. It's safer to send the Daosource Three Skies. "
After a while, Nan Yanfei's expression changed, and he finally sighed helplessly. "Fine, fine, I'll go. But first, don't blame me if I can't win. You should know that although the Fifth Mainland's cultivation system is very complex, resulting in its overall strength being weaker, it can still give birth to some strange geniuses. The Ten Arbiters are the peak of the Fifth Mainland's younger generation, so I really don't have the confidence to win."
Nan Yanfei then roared, "Where's the food, where's the food?
Ten times more. "
The surrounding people gaped in shock. Nan Yanfei had already eaten so much, so why did he still want more?
In the Sixth Mainland's Bloodburn Realm, the streets were packed with people. With so many people crowding around, it was very troublesome to cross the street. However, it was under such circumstances that a pale-faced youth stepped onto the street and then passed through the crowd as if he didn't have a physical body. Not a single person was able to touch him, as if he were a ghost.
Suddenly, the man stopped, and his body abruptly appeared. The surrounding people were so frightened that they hurriedly moved away and looked over in fear. Anyone who saw a person suddenly appear in front of them would react in the same way.
The man stood on the street, and everyone around him looked at him with fear.
"Fifth Mainland, the ruins of the Daosource Sect?
The Hunting Competition has been moved there?
Ten Arbiters? Alright, I'll take the heads of the Ten Arbiters to the battlefield at Mara River. "The man raised his head, revealing a pair of sinister eyes. His name was Di Fa, and he was a Realmling from the Bloodburn Realm.
The Ten Arbiters and Realmlings had all gathered at the ruins of the Daosource Sect, which would become the battlefield for the younger generation of the Fifth Mainland and the Sixth Mainland. The Hunting Competition had been proposed by the Sixth Mainland, and the goal was to obtain the heads of the Fifth Mainland's younger generation experts. However, who would be the hunter and who would be the prey in the end was still unknown.
In the ruins of the Daosource Sect, Mr. Bai's group of four spent more than half a day traveling through a beam of light to arrive at the space where the Nine Daosource Cauldrons were.
The fatty's mouth fell open when he saw the nine enormous cauldrons that were as large as continents. "How can there be such huge cauldrons?
They're even bigger than a mountain. "
Mr. Bai looked up and said, "These are the Nine Daosource Cauldrons, and they are the most attractive inheritance grounds of the Fifth Mainland's Daosource Sect. Even during the ancient war, our ancestors were unwilling to destroy them and instead left them behind. These are the opportunities that our ancestors have given us."
"It's a pity that no one has been able to obtain any opportunities from the Nine Daosource Cauldrons, which has led to the decline of this largest inheritance ground. Some people have even said that the inheritance of a Progenitor from the Mountain and Sea Realm is easier than the inheritance of the Nine Cauldrons," Miss Qing said.
Mr. Bai replied, "Not necessarily. It's possible that someone has already obtained the inheritance battle techniques from the cauldrons, but they just haven't revealed it yet. Just like the Daosource Three Skies, no one within the same realm can force them to use their full strength, and even the older powerhouses don't dare to act against them. Thus, no one knows what kind of power they have."
One figure after another appeared in this space and headed towards the Nine Cauldrons.
The Nine Cauldrons looked similar, but there were also some differences. The group immediately recognized that the phantom that had covered the sky had come from one of the cauldrons, and quite a few people had already entered that cauldron.
Lu Yin and the others did not hesitate, and they all leapt into the cauldron.
The cauldron was very large, and the space within it was like a hollowed out mountain range. Lu Yin stood at the edge of the cauldron and crouched down to touch it. The cauldron was covered in rust, which meant that it had experienced the passage of time. However, it was still incomparably sturdy and indestructible.
There were some diagrams carved onto the surface of the cauldron, but they were obscured by the rust and could not be seen clearly.
When he saw Mr. Bai and the others jump into the cauldron, Lu Yin leapt in as well. He really wanted to obtain a powerful battle technique, as aside from the Dream Finger, he did not have any other powerful battle techniques that could turn the tides of battle. Furthermore, the Dream Finger placed too much of a burden on his body, and he would need to recuperate for several days after using it. It was not suitable for long-term combat.
It would be great if he could comprehend a battle technique from the cauldron, as it was, after all, a battle technique from the ancient Daosource Sect.
However, the possibility of that happening was not high, as Lu Yin did not feel that he was special. He had not comprehended anything from the Scripture Pavilion or Heaven's Pit, so he might not be able to comprehend anything here either.
There was a thump as Lu Yin landed on the ground and stepped on a pile of bones. Many people had come here, and many had died here.
The fatty carefully walked over to Lu Yin and gestured at him.
Lu Yin ignored him and walked to the edge of the cauldron. He looked at the diagrams carved into the walls of the cauldron. The battle technique might be related to these diagrams.
"Bro, this place is too eerie. I'll just follow you," the fatty said in a panic.
Lu Yin raised a hand to touch the interior of the cauldron. It was cold to the touch, and it had a metallic texture to it. However, it was different from any metal he had ever seen before, and the moment he touched it, he could feel the vicissitudes of time.
Lu Yin did not know where Mr. Bai and Miss Qing had gone. This place was huge, and they had gone in different directions. The fatty followed Lu Yin blindly, muttering something under his breath.
Lu Yin grew annoyed. "Why are you still so cowardly after evolving to an unparalleled bloodline? Go look for your own destiny. Perhaps there's a battle technique here that can allow you to surpass Autumnfrost Qing and help you take back Yan Xiaojing."
The fatty's eyes lit up. "A battle technique that surpasses Autumnfrost Qing?
Bro, can I really comprehend it? "
Suddenly, the fatty's expression changed, and he stared at Lu Yin. "Bro, you can speak?"
Lu Yin calmly replied, "I never said that I couldn't."
The fatty was stunned, and his expression turned bitter. "Bro, you've really tricked me."
Lu Yin frowned. "Go look for your own destiny."
"Fatty Bro, I've already told you everything! Bro, how can you do this?" the fatty wailed.
Lu Yin was helpless. "I'm not interested in your miserable life." At that moment, he saw some words engraved at the bottom of the cauldron.
"Seventh Bro, these words are the same as those in the Scripture Pavilion. They're from the era of the Daosource Sect," the monkey said.
Lu Yin used his star energy to form a blade and tried to remove the rust, but it was useless. No matter how hard he tried, he could not damage the rust in the slightest. This was terrifying, as it was normal for a metal that could withstand the corrosion of time to be able to withstand attacks. Perhaps the cauldron had a crystal rating of over 100,000, but if even the rust was so tough, then it was a different story.
It was no wonder why this cauldron was still covered in rust after so many years. If the rust could be removed easily, then it would have been cleaned by someone long ago.
"Bro, look! The sky's red!" the fatty cried out from behind.
Lu Yin impatiently looked up, and his eyes narrowed. This space had originally been as dusky as Heaven's Pit, and there were only the nine cauldrons here. However, at this moment, the mouth of the cauldron had turned completely red, and it was getting redder and redder. Soon, blood-colored lotuses began to spread out.
Not good! Someone had sealed the mouth of the cauldron.
Not too far away, a person soared into the air, and his imprint appeared. He bellowed as he charged towards the mouth of the cauldron and viciously slammed into the blood-colored lotuses. Then, his entire body turned into a pool of blood, which shocked everyone inside the cauldron. What was even stranger was that the blood did not fall to the ground. Instead, it was sucked back into the blood lotuses in midair, making them even more beautiful.