Chapter 3360
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It was a dazzling short sword that directly landed between Zhao Yuande's eyebrows, penetrating his skin and directly piercing his skull.
However, the moment the short sword pierced Zhao Yuande's skull, a terrifying World Energy had instantly shrouded the area within a radius of several hundred feet.
"Void Imprisonment! Time Stop! "Zhao Yuande shouted softly.
The bloody light suddenly stopped in the void. It turned out to be a bloody figure. This bloody figure was no different from a human, but Zhao Yuande could clearly feel that it had no internal organs, no bones, and no brain. It only had a slowly beating core in its chest.
"Die!"
Zhao Yuande threw a punch at the beating core.
"Crash!"
The punch directly shattered the core without any surprise.
The bloody light also lost its vitality as the core shattered. It was like a ball of viscous blood that had turned soft.
Zhao Yuande felt that the Blood Disaster Clan's corpse seemed to contain a huge amount of blood energy. He did not directly throw it away. Instead, he directly kept it in his inner world.
He gritted his teeth and pulled out the broken sword. The wound between his eyebrows slowly healed.
"This is a Sixth-Grade Creation Immortal Treasure!" Zhao Yuande could not help but change his expression slightly.
He took such a risk just now. If he was a step late or if his Void Imprisonment did not work, he would be dead for sure!
However, it was a pleasant surprise to be able to obtain a Sixth-Grade Creation Immortal Treasure.
The others were not as lucky as Zhao Yuande, nor were they as strong as Zhao Yuande.
In just a few blinks of an eye, thousands of people were killed.
Blood and corpses kept falling as countless people screamed in horror.
"Quick! Summon the Old Ancestor's true body. Otherwise, this group of people will be slaughtered! " The expert from the Sacred Alliance had an ugly expression on his face. Unfortunately, he was only a Late-stage Ultimate God expert.
"Rumble!"
An ancient door opened in the void, and a powerhouse shrouded in golden light stepped out from it.
A powerful aura swept out in all directions. When the experts of the Sacred Alliance saw the figure of this expert, they couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy.
"Old Ancestor!" The experts greeted him respectfully.
"Roar!
The voice of this expert shrouded in golden light shook the surroundings.
With this roar, the void seemed to be imprisoned.
The cultivators who were running around were frozen in place. Their faces were filled with fear.
Crimson shadows also appeared in the void.
"Die!"
The expert shrouded in golden light clenched his fist.
"Bang! Bang!
A series of explosions rang out as the cores in the bodies of the Xue Nan Tribe experts exploded one after another.
The corpses of the Blood Disaster Tribe members flew toward the expert's palm.
It was indeed a good item!
Zhao Yuande nodded slightly when he saw this.
It seemed that the conditions offered by the Sacred Alliance weren't at a disadvantage!
"Go back! It was best not to bring them to their deaths before they were sure! I don't have the time all the time! "The expert shrouded in golden light said with a gloomy expression.
"Yes, Old Ancestor!" The experts of the Sacred Alliance hurriedly bowed.
It was only after this expert left that everyone regained their freedom.
Their eyes were filled with horror.
"I don't want to fight with the Xue Nan Tribe anymore! I want to leave! "Someone shouted in horror.
"I want to leave too!"
"…"
"It's too late! You've all been tainted by the death aura of the Xue Nan Tribe. No matter where you go, you can't escape the pursuit of the Xue Nan Tribe! "An expert of the Sacred Alliance said expressionlessly.
"What … the Sacred Alliance is tricking us!" Someone complained angrily.
"Go back! I'll teach you the formation. The three of you can join forces to resist the attacks of the Xue Nan Tribe experts. You might even be able to kill them and obtain a reward from the Sacred Alliance! "Another expert of the Sacred Alliance said in a gentle voice.
"Everyone, don't be angry. The Sacred Alliance is doing this for you! We can't chase the Xue Nan Tribe away with just the Sacred Alliance. If the Eastern Sage Continent is occupied in the future, you will have to live in hiding. Do you want this to happen? Therefore, we should work together to chase the Xue Nan Tribe away and take back the Eastern Sage Continent. By then, you will be the project of the Eastern Sage Continent. You can choose any paradise you want … "
Many people's eyes lit up when they heard the last sentence.
Just like what this person said, as long as the Xue Nan Tribe was chased away, many paradise lands would be empty in the Eastern Sage Continent.
If these weaker clans and sects could obtain a paradise land, their development would be ten times or even a hundred times faster than before.
The most important thing for a sect was resources. A superior paradise land could nurture a first-rate force.
Back then, Venerable Dao Mountain was just a small sect. However, they managed to obtain this paradise land by chance and developed rapidly to become one of the three major forces under the Sacred Alliance.
Now that Venerable Dao Mountain, Wind Cloud Pavilion, and Freedom Palace were all destroyed by Venerable Lord Xue Zhan, if they could obtain a paradise land, then in the future …
Many of the clan heads and sect masters had a burning gaze in their eyes.
"Alright! I'll agree! "
Once someone agreed, many others nodded their heads in agreement.
Zhao Yuande secretly sighed in his heart. These people had been blinded by their own interests!
However, he couldn't blame them. They were all small and medium-sized forces that lived in the cracks. Originally, they could only live in mediocrity for the rest of their lives.
However, the invasion of the Xue Nan Tribe gave them a chance to soar. Even if they knew that the outcome was likely to be death, they still wanted to fight!
This group of people left, leaving behind thousands of corpses, and returned to Luo City.
Soon, there were experts from the Sacred Alliance who taught them a three-man joint attack array.
Many of them found their friends and family to form teams of three, six, or even more.
Just as Zhao Yuande was considering whether he should form a team, someone approached him.
"Brother, do you not have a team? Why don't you join us?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a dark complexion. Behind him were four cultivators of different ages.
These cultivators were all in the Saint Realm. However, most of them were middle-aged or old. Obviously, they weren't peerless geniuses. They were already a little too old to have cultivated to such a realm.
The youngest among the four was a woman with a miserable expression. She was beautiful, but there was always a trace of worry in her eyes.
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