(First Update!)
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"Tianxin is still alive? Where is he? "Sinking Fire Demon Lord asked.
"Sword Saint Tianxin is now in the Blood Yuan Territory of the Second Heaven," Owner of Real Eye said.
"Blood Yuan Territory?" Jian Wushuang's face changed. "Blood Yuan Territory? Isn't that a place to mine Blood Origin Stones? The entire territory is filled with Blood Origin Stone mines. Other than the soldiers guarding the place, the people in the Blood Yuan Territory are only slaves whose cultivation is suppressed to mine Blood Origin Stones."
When Jian Wushuang first arrived in the Second Heaven, he had already carefully looked at the Star Map of the Second Heaven, so he naturally knew about the Blood Yuan Territory.
That territory was extremely peculiar in the 2nd Heaven. It was a boundless vein of Blood Yuan Stones. Although Blood Yuan Stones were not too precious, they were used to refine Saint Artifacts and some special treasures. Moreover, they were used in huge quantities. Therefore, the value of this vein of Blood Yuan Stones was extremely high.
More than 100 million years ago, when the huge Blood Origin Stone mine was discovered, it was jointly controlled by seven different forces. As it required a lot of manpower to mine Blood Origin Stones, the seven forces would spend a lot of money to buy slaves to mine Blood Origin Stones.
At the same time, some people who had enmity with the seven forces would be suppressed by the seven forces and sent to the Blood Origin Field as slaves.
"Sword Saint Tianxin and many experts and disciples of the Purple Blood Sect were sent to the Blood Yuan Territory after the Purple Blood Sect was destroyed. All these years, they have been working as slaves to mine Blood Origin Stones," Owner of Real Eye said.
"How dare you!" Sinking Fire Demon Lord's eyes were cold, and a shocking anger burst out from his body.
"Real Eye, lead the way immediately. We will go to the Blood Yuan Territory together," Jian Wushuang said.
"Yes." Owner of Real Eye nodded.
Immediately, the three of them went directly to the Blood Yuan Territory.
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The Blood Origin Field was also quite vast.
In this vast territory, there were Blood Origin Stones everywhere.
The seven forces that controlled the Blood Origin Field had bought a large number of slaves from various chambers of commerce and other places. These slaves were scattered in every corner of the Blood Origin Field. Every day, these slaves would mine Blood Origin Stones. They mined day and night and rarely had time to rest.
At this moment, somewhere in the Blood Yuan Domain.
Pa!
A pitch-black whip flew through the air and struck the body of a grey-robed man in front of him with a crisp sound.
The grey-clothed man immediately let out a hearty roar.
However, the soldier holding the long whip had a cold gaze in his eyes. Pa! Pa! Pa!
The pitch-black whip was like a venomous snake as it lashed out at the grey-clothed man again and again.
At the same time, the soldier shouted, "How dare a bunch of lowly slaves slack off? I'll beat you to death!"
The long whip lashed out again and again. The grey-clothed man's cultivation was suppressed, so he could not mobilize much Divine Power. In front of the soldier at the Saint Realm, he had no power to resist. He could only let the whip hit his body again and again.
It should be known that the long whip was specially modified by the seven forces to be a Soul-piercing Whip. When the Soul-piercing Whip hit the grey-clothed man's Divine Body, it would not cause too much damage or pain. However, every lash hit the grey-clothed man's Divine Body.
Every lash caused the grey-clothed man's Divine Soul to be in excruciating pain, and he screamed in pain.
The surrounding slaves, who were of the same status as the grey-clothed man, were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. It was as if they were used to it.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a low roar could be heard. Then, a black-skinned, skinny, white-bearded old man walked over. He pulled the grey-clothed man up and said in a low voice, "Sir, my disciple is just a little slow in mining. Even if you want to punish him, according to the rules, three lashes are enough. However, you have already lashed him nine times, causing great damage to his Divine Soul. If you continue, his Divine Soul will collapse and he will die."
"Humph, he's just a lowly slave. So what if he dies?" The soldier sneered and said, "Old man, you want to stand up for him? Alright, I'll teach you a lesson. "
As he spoke, the soldier raised the Soul-piercing Whip in his hand again, intending to lash the white-bearded old man.
However, at that moment …
"What's going on?" A voice suddenly sounded. Then, a middle-aged man in a green robe came over.
"Lord Su."
Seeing the person who came, the soldiers present bowed respectfully.
As for the soldier with the Soul-piercing Whip, he said respectfully, "Lord Su, it's nothing. It's just that there are a few lowly slaves here who are not obedient. I'm teaching them a lesson."
"Teaching them a lesson?" The middle-aged man in a green robe glanced at the soldier, "Do you know who this person is?"
"Who is he?" The soldier looked puzzled.
"He is the Great Elder of the Purple Blood Sect, the famous Sword Saint Tianxin. How can you punish him so casually?" The middle-aged man in a green robe scolded deliberately. Then, he extended his hand, "Give me the Soul-piercing Whip."
"Yes." The soldier handed the Soul-piercing Whip to the middle-aged man in a green robe without hesitation.
After receiving the Soul-piercing Whip, the middle-aged man in a green robe looked at the white-bearded old man, who was Sword Saint Tianxin, with a playful look, "Sword Saint Tianxin, do you still recognize me?"
Sword Saint Tianxin's face darkened. He did not know the person in front of him.
"It's normal that you don't know me, but I know you. To be exact, I know your Great Disciple. Fifteen thousand years ago, I met your Great Disciple when I was wandering outside. We fought. In the end, I lost miserably and almost died in his hands!"
"Since then, I swore that if I had the chance, I would avenge him. It's a pity that I was not there when the Purple Blood Sect was destroyed. Your Great Disciple died in that battle, so I couldn't take revenge on him!"
"However, even though I can't take revenge on him, if I can take revenge on his master, it will be enough to vent my anger." The middle-aged man in the green robe laughed coldly. His gaze also turned cold. Following that …
Hua! Hua! Hua! Hua!
The pitch-black Soul-piercing Whip lashed at Sword Saint Tianxin's body continuously.
Sword Saint Tianxin's Divine Power was suppressed, so the power he could display was less than that of an ordinary Saint. Of course, he could not dodge the whip.
The long whip lashed at Sword Saint Tianxin's body again and again, causing him great pain in his soul. However, he clenched his teeth and endured it without uttering a single word.
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