This was a circular space with a diameter of a hundred meters and a height of ten meters.
In this space, every ten meters, there was a stone pillar so thick that it would take four people to wrap their arms around it.
The surface of the stone pillars had already been severely eroded. It was obvious that they had been here for a long time.
A bloodthirsty and ruthless aura pervaded this circular space, making people feel as if they were in a devil's den.
In the center of this space, there was a pool of blood the size of a bathhouse. Scarlet blood flowed in the blood pool, churning like magma as it constantly bubbled.
Around the pool of blood, there were dozens of strong men prostrating themselves. They were all kowtowing to the pool of blood, as if the pool of blood was their religion.
And in the corner of this space, there were ten soldiers tied up by thick hemp ropes.
These soldiers were wearing the same armor. This armor was very familiar to Lin Yun, because it was the armor of the patrolling soldiers of Yu Province.
Not long after, the middle-aged man with the black mark also followed them to the cave. He walked to the front of the pool of blood and asked the strong man kneeling on the ground, "Has the branch master still not awakened?"
"Fort Master, he is still a bit off." A strong man with a face full of scars shook his head.
The middle-aged man with the black mark turned his gaze towards the patrolling soldiers curled up in the corner. "Continue throwing."
The strong man prostrating on the ground immediately got up, then walked in front of the patrolling soldiers, grabbing them and dragging them to the side of the pool of blood.
"No!" The soldiers who were dragged to the side of the pool of blood all screamed, as if they were very afraid of this pool of blood.
The strong man completely ignored the screams of the soldiers, grabbing them and throwing them into the pool of blood.
After the soldiers were thrown into the pool of blood, their bodies were corroded by the thick blood.
The pool of blood did not seem to contain blood, but extremely corrosive sulfuric acid.
After being corroded by the blood in the pool, the life force of the soldiers rapidly dried up, their skin visibly shriveled and aged, and in the blink of an eye, they became dried corpses.
The rest of the soldiers were curled up in the corner, trembling, so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound.
Seeing this shocking scene, Yun Ruoxi was also scared pale. She was very curious about what the blood in the pool was made of.
Just as Yun Ruoxi was curious, the blood in the pool of blood suddenly bulged up, and then there was a wave of overturning rivers and seas.
A tall red figure abruptly emerged from the blood that was protruding high up in the air.
It was a man with disheveled hair. He was nearly two meters tall and completely naked. His lower body was soaked in blood while his upper body was exposed to the air. His skin was stained with bright red blood, making his entire body look scarlet and eye-catching.
"Ha!"
The man with disheveled hair spread open his arms and shouted loudly. A bloodthirsty and ruthless aura erupted from him and instantly filled the entire space.
Yun Ruoxi's heart skipped a beat, and in that instant, she felt her hair stand on end.
This bloodthirsty and ruthless aura was too strong. It was countless times stronger than the aura on Wu Hen's body.
His realm had also surpassed the peak of the Martial Master Realm and reached the realm of King Wu.
Without a doubt, this man with disheveled hair was the member of the Devil Cult hidden behind the scenes.
Moreover, from what the middle-aged man with the scar had just said, this man with disheveled hair held the position of Branch Leader in the Devil Cult.
The strength of Demonic Cultivators far surpassed that of cultivators of the same level. All of them could defeat opponents of a higher cultivation level.
Since this man with disheveled hair had reached the realm of King Wu and was also the Branch Leader of the Devil Cult, his strength was naturally very frightening.
However, he seemed to be under some kind of mysterious seal and was left with less than 10% of his strength. In his current state, his strength was at most at the level of a Level 5 Martial Master.
The gaze of the man with disheveled hair turned and landed on the middle-aged man with the scar. In a dignified tone, he asked, "Have you brought the virgin boy and girl that I wanted?"
The middle-aged man with the scar knelt on one knee and respectfully cupped his fists as he replied, "Branch Leader, the virgin boy and girl that you wanted have been brought."
As the middle-aged man with the scar spoke, he looked at Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi. "It's the two of them."
The man with disheveled hair's gaze, which was filled with evil, also landed on Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi. "Very good. Bring them to me!"
The middle-aged man with the scar waved at the strong man behind him. A few strong men immediately rushed towards Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi.
At this moment, the corners of Lin Yun's mouth curled up slightly, forming a dangerous arc.
"Do it!"
Lin Yun spat out these two words coldly. Then, he and Yun Ruoxi circulated their Yuan Qi together, breaking the ropes that were tied to their bodies into dozens of pieces and shooting them in all directions.
The few strong men who were approaching Lin Yun stopped in their tracks at the same time. They were completely stunned on the spot.
Before they could react, Yun Ruoxi had already rushed in front of them with her sword in hand. With a few flashes of sword light, they were all killed under her sword.
This scene stunned everyone present.
They didn't even clearly see what had happened. Seven or eight people had been killed in an instant. This speed was simply too fast!
"These two brats … What's going on?"
"How can they be so powerful? Could it be that they are also martial artists? "
"I can't detect any fluctuations of Yuan Qi from their bodies. They must have taken some medicine that can conceal their realms!
All the strong men present were very shocked. However, the man with the disheveled hair had a face full of surprise. "Martial artists are even better. They can help me recover my strength! After absorbing their blood essence, I can recover at least 30% of my strength! "
Hearing the words of the man with the disheveled hair, the middle-aged man with the black mark also revealed a happy expression. He immediately ordered all the strong men present, "Take these two down for me!"
All the strong men present pulled out their scimitars and swarmed towards Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi.
These strong men were all high level martial artists. In front of the townspeople, they were experts who could break trees and split stones, leap over eaves and vault over walls.
But in front of Lin Yun, they were simply inferior to ants.
In front of Lin Yun, they were simply ants.
Lin Yun didn't even bother to look at them. He directly pointed his sword diagonally to the ground and walked step by step towards the man with the disheveled hair in the pool of blood.
All the strong men who approached Lin Yun died without a complete corpse in an instant.
They didn't even know when Lin Yun's hand moved. They directly died under Lin Yun's sword.
Lin Yun easily passed through dozens of strong men. It was as if he was passing through a mass of air. He didn't feel the slightest bit of resistance. Even his advancing pace didn't slow down in the slightest.
When Lin Yun walked to the edge of the pool of blood, dozens of strong men's dismembered body parts were scattered behind him. Fresh blood covered the path that Lin Yun walked on.
Seeing this horrifying scene, the remaining strong men were so frightened that they retreated again and again. They didn't dare to take another step forward.
And those patrolling soldiers who were curled up in the corner were also shocked to the point of being dumbstruck.
Lin Yun's battle just now had completely refreshed their understanding of strength.
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