The spacious hall was dim. Four Demonic Beasts and three humans. Chen Zong stared at the last person who entered. He immediately knew that the source of his uneasiness was this person.
In other words, this person had been following them secretly, acting as the last hunter.
The purple-robed disciple of the Ancient Wind Mansion was also terrified. At the same time, he was furious, and his face was cold.
"The people of the Black Fiend are really like ghosts that won't go away." The purple-robed disciple said coldly and angrily.
However, this person did not respond. In fact, he was also furious. He had been walking in the dark, and now that he was suddenly dragged out and exposed in front of everyone, that feeling was definitely not good.
The four Demonic Beasts were all intelligent. They immediately attacked, and each pounced on the three humans.
No matter what, they had to kill the three humans first.
A fierce battle was about to unfold in this spacious hall. Suddenly, an indescribable aura effused out from all directions as if the sky was collapsing. The aura was ghastly, powerful, ancient, and boundless, and suffused with shocking coldness and baleful qi.
As soon as the aura appeared, the three humans and four Demonic Beasts were directly suppressed, and they could not move at all. Coldness emerged from the bottom of their hearts, and traces of fear emerged from the depths of their souls.
It was as if the owner of that aura could wipe them all out with a single thought, and they would completely disappear from this world.
"Little fellows, I didn't let you enter this place to make a scene here." A hoarse voice with a boundless ancient charm rang out. It seemed to come from all directions, and it also seemed to come directly from the depths of everyone's hearts.
As soon as the voice fell, a figure silently appeared, as if he had been there since ancient times. He stood in front of everyone, floating in mid-air.
It was an old man wearing an ancient silver robe. There were strands of blood-red patterns on the ancient silver robe, and they intertwined like silk and thread, forming an extremely mysterious pattern. It was impossible to look at it for too long, or else one would feel dizzy.
The old man's face was blurry, as if there was a mist around him, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.
The old man in the ancient silver robe floated in mid-air in the hall, and it felt like he was the center of everything, as if this hall existed because of him.
This was an extremely terrifying expert, and it was impossible to estimate the extent of his strength.
The four Demonic Beasts and the three humans did not struggle at all, because there was no need to.
The other party was too strong. If he wanted to kill them, he could do so with just a thought.
"I've been asleep for far too long. I've forgotten that master's inheritance isn't something the Monster Beast Clan can covet." The old man suddenly chuckled. His deep gaze swept across the four Monster Beasts.
Without any reason, a great sense of terror rose from the hearts of the four demonic beasts.
They struggled madly, desperately erupting with their own power, but they were unable to move. They were completely suppressed by an invisible force.
Pop! Pop!
Four consecutive sounds rang out. The four powerful Demonic Beasts were instantly crushed by an invisible force under the gazes of Chen Zong and the other two. However, they didn't explode. Instead, they were confined within a certain area and quickly compressed. In the end, they condensed into four red beads.
Every bead looked bright red and translucent, like the most beautiful piece of art, incomparably alluring.
"These four Blood Pellets are formed from the essence of the four Demonic Beasts' flesh and blood and the essence of their Demonic Cores," the old man said calmly. He waved his hand and the four Blood Pellets flew into his hand.
Chen Zong and the other two were shocked when they heard this.
The Demonic Cores of the four Demonic Beasts were already very valuable. Although their bodies were not as valuable as the Demonic Cores, they could still be sold for a good price.
However, the Blood Pellet formed from the combination of flesh and blood and the essence of the Demonic Cores was even more extraordinary. Its value was definitely much higher than the Demonic Cores.
Chen Zong and the other two were even more shocked by the old man's means.
They had never heard of anyone who could shatter four living Demonic Beasts in an instant, directly extract their flesh and blood and the essence of their Demonic Cores, and condense them into four Blood Pellets in an instant. This kind of means was sensational.
"These four Blood Pills should be good treasures for you, right?" There seemed to be a playful smile on the old man's face. He swept across Chen Zong and the other two, and the four Blood Pellets flew in his hand.
"Taking these Blood Pellets can train your Qi and blood without any side effects, strengthen your physique, and improve your Qi Cultivation."
Hearing this, Chen Zong and the other two's expressions changed greatly.
All pills had side effects. The Demonic Cores of the Demonic Beasts contained the power of the Demonic Beasts, but it was very violent and difficult to directly absorb.
They did not expect the Blood Pellets to have no side effects and could be directly absorbed. Moreover, they had great effects on Qi and Body Refining.
Even for cultivators who had never refined their physique, it was a good thing to have a stronger physique. It could improve their survival ability and so on.
For a moment, the three were very tempted.
However, no one spoke.
"Do you want these four Blood Pellets very much?" The old man asked. The playfulness in his tone seemed to be more obvious, as if he was going to play a prank. "If you want them, then satisfy me first. As long as I am satisfied, I will reward you with a Blood Pellet."
"Why aren't you answering?"
"Don't you want these four Blood Pellets?"
"Although they are a little low-level, they should be good for you."
The old man was a little surprised. Why did Chen Zong and the other two not respond? He kept asking as if he had not spoken for a long time and wanted to say enough.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to realize something and slapped his forehead.
"I forgot. You were suppressed by my aura and could not move."
In the next moment, Chen Zong and the other two felt the terrifying aura suppressing them disappear without a trace. They could move again.
However, at this moment, the Ancient Wind Mansion's purple-robed disciple did not dare to attack Chen Zong. Who knew if this terrifying and unfathomable old man would be unhappy?
The Ancient Wind Mansion's purple-robed disciple immediately bowed and asked respectfully, "What can I do to satisfy senior?"
"What can I do to satisfy this old man …" The old man muttered to himself, as if he was thinking.
Because what he said just now was a spur of the moment idea. He had not prepared anything at all.
Then, what can I do to satisfy this old man?
The old man thought hard, and a trace of oppressive aura suddenly spread out in the hall.
The three could only hear the old man mumbling to himself.
"… satisfied …"
"… satisfied …"
…
As if he had fallen into a trance, the old man kept repeating the same words. The oppressive aura became more and more obvious, and Chen Zong and the other two felt as if they had fallen into the deep sea. They were crazily suppressed by an invisible pressure, and they felt as if their chests were about to collapse.
Terrifying!
This old man was really too terrifying.
Chen Zong and the other two felt as if they were about to be crushed by this terrifying pressure.
After a while, the old man finally said, "Forget it. You three juniors can't satisfy this old man." His tone was a little disappointed, and his gaze was bleak.
"How about this …" The old man waved his hand, and the four blood pills immediately flew out of his hand. They turned into four rays of bloody light that swam around the spacious hall. "Do your best. Whoever catches the blood pill will have it."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the three of them were overjoyed. They immediately unleashed their fastest speed and used their movement techniques to chase after the blood pills.
There were a total of four blood pills, and four rays of bloody light. They spread out and were as nimble as a fish in water, as cunning as a poisonous snake, and as fast as lightning.
For a moment, the three who had erupted with their full speed were unable to catch up.
In terms of cultivation, Chen Zong was the lowest among the three, only at the Transcendent Realm. The other two were both First Heaven Saint Realm cultivators. There was a huge gap between their cultivations.
As a result, in terms of speed, Chen Zong was obviously inferior to the other two.
On the other hand, the old man watched with waning interest and was a little surprised.
"This boy's cultivation is clearly only at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, but his speed is so fast. He's much faster than an ordinary Mid-Level Half-Saint, close to an ordinary High-Level Half-Saint," The old man was secretly surprised.
As an unfathomable expert, the old man was naturally able to see some signs from some clues and speculate from there.
"I didn't expect this boy to be a King Grade genius. This kind of speed is quite outstanding among King Grade geniuses," The old man thought to himself, "I wonder how strong he is."
Since he was suddenly interested, it was only natural that he would pay even more attention to it. As he paid more attention, the old man was shocked, because he had seen more and understood more, which made him even more interested.
"His Qi Refining cultivation is very high. It seems that the Secret Art he cultivates is also very advanced. It should be a Saint Grade High-Rank Secret Art."
"His vitality is extremely vigorous, and his Body Refining cultivation is also quite good."
"He also possesses a kind of Earth Flame."
"Oh, so part of his Qi Refining cultivation is used to seal the mark on his left hand. If he releases it …"
When the old man thought of this, Chen Zong also realized this.
Originally, he had used part of his Super Spirit Qi to wrap the Black Demon Mark to prevent its vitality from leaking out, but it had also restrained part of his strength, causing his strength to decrease.
But now, he was in an unknown place, and these two obviously wanted to kill him. Since that was the case, was there a need to hide the aura of the Black Demon Mark?
No.
In that case, he would take back that part of his strength.
Suddenly, Chen Zong's aura skyrocketed and his speed increased in an instant, becoming even faster.
"High-Level Half-Saint Realm!"
"This is the speed that only an Emperor Grade genius can have."
"If his strength is …" The old man suddenly became excited. There was no reason for it.
A peak Transcendent Realm with the strength of a high-level Half-Saint should be an Emperor Grade genius. Even if he was not, he should be a top genius among King Grade geniuses.
Of course, there was a gap between King Grade and Emperor Grade.
But in any case, Chen Zong's talent interested the old man and made him excited.
He didn't expect that he would encounter such a genius after waking up from his long slumber to have some fun. Could it be fate?
For a moment, the old man's mind became active, and thoughts that had been deeply buried in the past emerged again.
Maybe … maybe there was a glimmer of hope.
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