Xue i and Song Junwan were asked to serve as all the Foundation founders of the Dharma Protectors, either from their generation or other famous figures from the past.
Especially concerning a formidable Middle Cultivator ntioned by Song Junwan, Xiao Qing, who, due to so mysterious reason, had not entered the Core Formation stage.
Regarding the mysterious treasure, Middle Cultivators of the Blood Flow Sect like to rob and plunder, which ans that compared to disciples of other sects, they tend to own more treasures.
Considering the dangers he faced, it was no wonder that Yan Xiaobao’s scalp crawled with terror. However, there was no expression on his face. Backing away, with a cold expression, he said, "Nightcrypt has no ti to idle around with you. I warn you, don’t ss with !" Coupled with his icy and ruthless expression, Yan Xiaobao’s words ca across as overwhelmingly domineering. Turning around, he pushed forward with a burst of speed and disappeared.
As he raced forward, three Blood Swords descended into the Death Net. They missed him, but incense smoke swirled around, filling the entire area with terrifying fluctuations.
Even the sensation of these fluctuations made Yan Xiaobao accelerate. Although he left the First Key, fierce fighting erupted behind him.
However, not everyone engaged in the attack. So stood aside, so simply stayed out, clearly thinking the sa as Yan Xiaobao, that fighting for the First Key was too dangerous.
Yan Xiaobao flew into the distance, occasionally glancing over his shoulder. Considering that everyone was in the late stages of Foundation Establishnt, or even stronger, the battle was clearly a matter of life and death. With no one stopping, so had already resorted to life-saving magic items. Earth-shattering explosions shook the entire area, and the fluctuations near the forming Rock Core shocked Yan Xiaobao thoroughly.
"With the Immortal King of Heaven, I might be able to fight them one by one, but fighting so many at once, I could lose my miserable little life..." Accelerating, he sighed emotionally as he thought about how coincidental it was that the key had appeared before him just now. Assuming he continued flying like this, such an event would not happen again.
As far as the fighting was concerned, Yan Xiaobao felt it might be safer to start participating when the Fourth Key appeared. After most of two hours of flying, he had already put a considerable distance between himself and the last location, finally deciding to look around for a place to ditate.
He thought, "I’ve flown far enough that I shouldn’t run into anyone else." "As for the key, anyone who wants to fight for it can have it." He felt very pleased with his insight, only thinking about how clever and wise he was as he approached the third hour of being in the blood desert.
Just at that mont... Yan Xiaobao’s eyes widened, and he let out an exclamation of shock. In front of him was a bright red dot of light.
In just the span of a breath, it began to grow so bright that it turned into a beam of light shooting into the sky. Anyone in the Blood Desolate Land could see it.
It was very strange, and Yan Xiaobao suddenly rembered the events in the "Endless Blood Realm."
"No way...." he thought. "I’m not trying to be a Bloodline Master." He stared at the key on the beam of light, sighed, and then turned to leave, only to find the key was flying toward him.
"Stay away from ! Don’t follow ...."
Thinking about how the earlier group was fighting made him want to cry. The terrifying ripples spreading from that fight were enough to make him run in the opposite direction.
However, the key behind him accelerated, relentlessly pursuing Yan Xiaobao across the Blood Desolate Land.
Soon, the cultivators on both sides of the conflict realized what was happening, and their eyes widened in disbelief.
The first key... appeared before Yan Xiaobao. That could have been coincidental.
But the second key doing so too... they gritted their teeth, telling themselves it was another coincidence. But... seeing the key figure chase Yan Xiaobao, they were completely dumbfounded. "What’s going on...?"
"Am I seeing things?? That bloody key is actually chasing Nightcrypt?!"
"This... this...." Though shocked, people reacted quickly and began moving toward Yan Xiaobao, starting to fight for the key.
anwhile, in the air, Xue i and Song Junwan saw what was happening. Song Junwan was angry. She had seen everything happening to Yan Xiaobao earlier and regretted missing the First Key. Now, here he was, flying around, and the key was chasing him, refusing to be caught. Song Junwan was furious.
"Nightcrypt!" she shouted. "The key is right behind you! Take it imdiately! Everyone else, protect Nightcrypt!"
Yan Xiaobao hesitated, but when he considered that if he wanted to eventually beco a Great Elder, he would need Song Junwan’s recomndation, and she had just publicly given him an order, he gritted his teeth, stopped in place, and solemnly reached out to take the key.
At that instant, the second bloody key suddenly burst into dazzling light and shot into his hand. For so reason, Yan Xiaobao was certain he heard a sound similar to cheering.
"Help !" he cried. There was no ti to think. As other guardians of Song Junwan rushed to intercept the enemies, he imdiately began retreating. Monts later, magical battles erupted around him, rumbling with resounding noise, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Not everyone was present; in fact, fewer than ten people were. Yet, magic items were released, spreading terrible fluctuations. At that mont, soone loudly shouted in alarm.
"Wait, why is the bloody light so dim?!?!" The one shouting was one of Xue i’s Dharma Protectors, and at the mont, as he stared at Yan Xiaobao, his face was cloaked in doubt.
As his voice echoed, everyone else turned their heads. Quickly, all their thoughts were wrapped up.
Yan Xiaobao had actually noticed what was happening earlier than anyone else. When his fingers tightly wrapped around the bloody key, light suddenly shot out from it and started flowing into his mouth. Once inside his body, it surged within him, causing the power of the Immortal King of Heaven to erupt powerfully within him.
The blood-red light from the key imdiately started to dim.... Almost as if Yan Xiaobao was eating the key....
The effect was so noticeable that everyone could clearly feel the key getting weaker.
"He... he’s actually using the key’s power?!"
"This isn’t just about using so of its functions; he’s clearly consuming it! Nightcrypt, stop imdiately!!"
"Heavens! I’ve never heard of anyone doing such a thing. If... if he completely consus it, will its teleportation ability continue to work?" People were terrified, and all they could do was remain in shock.
Even those still fighting in the air, Song Junwan and Xue i, stared at the gradually disappearing bloody light. In just a breath’s ti, the light completely vanished.
What was left in Yan Xiaobao’s hand... no longer looked like a key.... Even as everyone stared at Yan Xiaobao, his aura surged, and the power of the Immortal King of Heaven exploded fiercely within him. He was about to explain, but when he opened his mouth, a clear and loud hiccup rang out.
"I... hic... I didn’t... hic... an to... hic..." Yan Xiaobao was frightened, on the verge of tears. He covered his mouth with both hands, looking around at the incredulous stares focused on him, quickly noticing murderous intent gathering. More anxious than ever, he began to back away.
"He actually consud that key!"
"The key is gone! That’s one-seventh... vanished! Kill Nightcrypt! It’s his fault!"
"Kill him! Both the First and Second Keys appeared near him. If the Third behaves the sa, and he consus it too, we’ll lose another position!
"What if he consus all the keys? If that happens, we’ll all be losers... As for Song Junwan’s Dharma Protectors, they hesitated for a mont but then refrained from intervening. The scene that just played out was too bizarre.
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