Chapter 377: The Quasi-Saint of the Blood Sparrow Clan

Chapter 377: The Quasi-Saint of the Blood Sparrow Clan

The doubts of the alien masters will never be answered.

Without talking nonsense to them, Gu Changqing took action directly, slashing down with his sword.

This time, even with the large formation guarding, the outcome did not change, and even the alien guarding formation was wiped out by Gu Changqing.

None of the aliens sitting here escaped, they were all killed by Gu Changqing and turned into blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Deep in the stronghold, in the cages, the human race and ancient creatures imprisoned here looked at this scene and couldn't help but widen their eyes, almost unable to believe their own eyes.

It wasn't until Gu Changqing walked towards them and the sword light broke the restrictions of the cage and released them that they woke up like a dream.

"놖...The 놖 people were rescued?"

"Those blood sparrows and ghost corpses were all killed?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Father! Mother! Did you see it!? I survived! I have lived up to your sacrifice!"

For a moment, the stronghold was boiling, and the rescued monks and creatures were very excited.

However, they quickly calmed down and looked at Gu Changqing with deep respect and gratitude in their eyes.

Not only the human monks knelt down to the ground directly, but even the creatures from the ancient ethnic group were no exception. They knelt down respectfully, kowtowed to Gu Changqing and thanked him.

"If His Highness hadn't rescued us, we would have died without a burial place this time, and would have been driven into despair by these blood sparrow corpses!"

"This kindness will never be forgotten by me!"

As everyone expressed their gratitude and even swore an oath, the Purple Qi Cauldron of Living Beings inside Gu Changqing also transformed again.

The purple energy of luck remaining in it appears to be more intense and concise.

On the big cauldron, there are a few more seal scripts 껩꺗 that carry the true meaning of the great road.

In addition, Gu Changqing also found quite a lot of treasures in this stronghold.

These are the magical materials collected by the Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan, and are ready to be used to set up a large formation to storm the Relic Palace after passing through the restricted area killing array.

But now, they have all become Gu Changqing's trophies.

"The heritage of the Ancient Saint Clan is really amazing. In just one stronghold, there are more than thirty sects of holy materials, and the reserves of quasi-sacred materials are even hundreds of sects. It's unbelievable!"

Gu Changqing couldn't help but sigh.

He chased and killed the blood-air quasi-sage of the blood sparrow clan. He was not in a hurry to kill him, but was preparing to use the blood sparrow as a guide to guide the way, so that he could strangle all the men of the two ancient saint clans in the desolate tower.

By the way, get their collection.

But the harvest was so rich that even Gu Changqing was a little surprised.

Hearing Gu Changqing's emotion, a rescued human monk in the crowd couldn't help but stepped forward and said cautiously.

"Your Highness is unaware of this. This is not because the two saint clans have amazing backgrounds, but because there are treasures from other strongholds here, many of which were accumulated by the two saint clans in the past!"

This human monk had extraordinary strength. When he was captured, he even escaped once by relying on his own strength. He was transferred to several strongholds and finally sent here.

This stronghold is the most heavily defended and has the largest number of strong men.

And he has an understanding of the situation of the two saint clans.

The two major saint clans have known about the existence of the Holy King's Palace a long time ago.

When the Desolate Tower appeared in the past, they had sent experts into the Desolate Tower several times. After collecting the treasures, they did not take them out, but left them in the Desolate Tower.

Only when the Desolate Tower comes again in this life will they be put to use, to open the Holy King's legacy in one fell swoop, so that his tribe can jump over the dragon gate.

"껩In other words, the treasures collected in these strongholds are not collected at one time by the two saint clans, but are accumulated over a long period of time?"

Listening to the monk's explanation, Gu Changqing's eyes lit up.

Originally, he was ready to stop fishing and just catch up to Xue Kong and kill him completely.

Now it seems that it is necessary to save his life and turn around all the strongholds of the two saint clans in the Xuanbing Realm!

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Time flies, and a few days pass in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, the Black Ice World was in a state of uproar. Both the aboriginal people and the monks from the outside were shocked to a standstill by the news.

"The blockade of the two saint clans was breached, and all the powerful men stationed in the Xuanbing Realm were killed. One of the two quasi-sages was killed and the other injured. They were chased by a human genius one after another. The situation was extremely embarrassing!"

In the end, the news was no longer limited to the Xuanbing Realm. Even the foreign monks and aboriginal strongmen in several small worlds around the Xuanbing Realm heard about it.

However, after hearing it, many people are skeptical about this news and do not believe its authenticity.

Because the Blood Bird Clan and the Yin Ming Clan have a terrible reputation and are too powerful.

The powerful clans inherited from ancient times, whether they are the Blood Sparrow Clan or the Yinming Clan, in their heyday, were all super clans that had transcended the realm of saints.

Even if the two holy clans such as 꿷 are not as good as they were in their heyday, 녦껩 is not comparable to ordinary people. Their background is astonishing and they are protected by many forbidden weapons.

The quasi-sage masters from their clan who enter the Desolate Tower will definitely carry top-level forbidden weapons in their hands.

"Desolate Tower, although there are immortal restrictions to check and balance the combat power, the existence of the quasi-sacred realm holding the top forbidden weapon still has the supreme advantage in this desolate tower world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible!"

"Even if a quasi-saint really dies, it should be someone who is also in the quasi-saint realm. How can a human race's genius kill a quasi-saint? It's just ridiculous!"

"That's right, this must be a rumor spread by the human race! It's not worth mentioning!"

Many alien creatures sneered at this news.

Even the human monks were doubtful about this and felt that the news was too exaggerated.

In Xuanbing Realm, in a large gathering place and in a wine shop, many people were discussing this latest news, some of them scoffed and thought it was exaggerated.

Especially some foreign races. They are vassal tribes of the two major saints. However, they are relatively weak and have not been assigned tasks. They are only responsible for staying in the city to inquire for information.

In this city, there are strongholds of the two holy clans, which store some treasures, and of course the most important thing, a teleportation array, which allows them to cross the Xuanbing Realm and have a advancement far beyond that of other Taoist forces. speed.

At this moment, they were the loudest and most arrogant in the wine shop, and they even pointed at several human races and yelled at them.

These young people from the human race were discussing Gu Changqing's record just now. Although they were a little skeptical, they all felt that this record was very encouraging and made them yearn for and admire him.

And because of this, he was targeted by these aliens.

"You guys, kneel down quickly and apologize! Otherwise, you won't have to think about leaving this wine shop tomorrow!"

The aliens said arrogantly.

But they do have this confidence.

Although their own strength is not enough, this wine shop is close to their stronghold, 녦뀪 hooks up the spiritual veins and attracts the blessing of the large formation in the stronghold, allowing them to gain the combat power of Xuan Zun in the later stage.

Although it is not too strong, it is enough to deal with these young humans.

Seeing the arrogance of these aliens, all the humans in the wine shop gritted their teeth. The masters of the human race wanted to stand up and stop them, but were stopped by their companions next to them.

"They are vassals of the Yinming Clan... they can't be offended, don't bring trouble to the sect!"

His companion whispered, his tone full of humiliation and shame, but he still held on to his fellow disciple and refused to let him pass.

"You can't do anything when you see your fellow tribesmen being humiliated!"

However, the man in green shook his head firmly, broke away from his junior brother's hand, and stood up resolutely to protect the young people.

It has to be said that his strength is indeed strong enough, his cultivation has reached the level of the Saint Emperor, and his inheritance of skills is also extraordinary.

Even if they were restrained by the Immortal Dao, they still unleashed a combat power that was close to the perfection of Xuan Zun. They defeated these aliens with one stroke and drove them out of the wine shop.

"Oh, senior brother, you are..."

The fellow student sighed, but even though he was depressed, he still helped his senior brother and helped the young people up.

"Let's go, leave here, go to other gathering points, don't delay!"

The two of them said, taking the young people with them, they wanted to leave the city.

However, before they could walk out of this long street, a sudden change occurred.

At the end of the long street, the aliens who had been driven away returned again, and there was a figure behind them.

It was a middle-aged man in black robes, with long fiery red hair like a lion's mane, and a pair of red wings behind him, with fiery red lines flowing on them, which was boundless and terrifying.

There is no doubt about it.

This is a strong man from the Blood Sparrow Clan. He is not a vassal, but a true member of the Ancient Saint Clan!

And his cultivation has reached the perfection of the Holy Emperor realm, and he is even stronger than the man in green!

"The subordinates of the Blood Sparrow Clan, are you the ants offending?"

"There's no need to leave, just stay and atone for your sins!"

The Holy Emperor of the Blood Bird Clan spoke coldly. As he finished speaking, his wings vibrated, setting off boundless blazing flames, directly covering everyone in them.

He did not attack everyone directly, because his strength was much stronger than those vassals. If he really wanted to take action, he would definitely trigger the formation prohibiting killing in the gathering point.

But even if he doesn't take action, it doesn't prevent him from suppressing everyone.

The slightest contact with the blazing flames was enough to burn those young people to ashes on the spot.

He used those flames to form a cage, constantly shrinking the scope of the flames, forcing them to retreat towards the Blood Sparrow Clan's stronghold.

In a quarter of an hour at most, they will be forced into the Blood Sparrow Clan's stronghold and become prisoners of the Blood Sparrow Clan!

"Well, as they say, impulse is the devil!"

"The human race is still too weak. When dealing with them, we should pay more attention to these ancient ethnic groups!"

In the long street of wine shops, many creatures shook their heads.

The aboriginal masters sighed softly, and they all looked down upon the human race.

At this moment, a loud bird call came from the far sky, which made the blood bird master startled. The blazing divine fire that was originally activated was extinguished in an instant without even caring about maintaining it.

The other monks and creatures in the gathering point were all attracted. They all raised their heads to look at the source of the bird's chirping, but they happened to see a blood bird nearly a thousand feet high in the distance flying towards here.

That majestic aura can only be possessed by quasi-sages!

"The quasi-sage of the Blood Bird Clan is here?"

All the monks couldn't help but hold their breath.

In the city, the aboriginal masters were no longer calm.

"Quickly inform the elders in the clan and ask them to come out. There is no guarantee that there won't be any trouble if the quasi-sages from outside are coming. We need to do well... huh?"

The aboriginal experts froze midway through their words.

Because the blood bird's quasi-sage city is getting closer and closer, and his expression is getting clearer and clearer.

At first, everyone felt that they were dazzled, but as the distance got closer, even the Saint Emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan who took action felt that something was wrong.

Because, their quasi-saint ancestor had a ferocious expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

In his eyes, there was an unconcealable fear and horror.

That didn't look like the demeanor that one should have when visiting a place, but more like...

"Escape...Escape?"