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Inside the hall.

Bloodless Soul's voice kept echoing.

When the five people heard this, their expressions were shocked, and one of them hurriedly said: "Reporting to the patriarch, I will check carefully and find no trace of blood Shura in the blood god's thunder formation."

"Yes, this matter is related to the survival of the blood race, and we will never dare to hide anything." Another person added.

"I'm not doubting you, but if that blood Shura is really so easy to kill, he won't be entangled with our clan since ancient times."

Xue Wuhun sighed softly.

But then, he shook his head slightly.

"Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now, the most important thing now is another thing."

"Also, another thing?"

All five showed signs of astonishment.

With the danger of Blood Shura, if the Patriarch is not at ease at all, he will definitely investigate with all his strength, even if the world is turned upside down, he will investigate to the end. What else is more important than him?

"The boundless river of blood appears, this once-in-a-million-year opportunity, my blood family must not miss it."

"Boundless River of Blood!"

All five looked shocked.

According to the rumors, there is a blood river floating in the universe. The blood river has no beginning and no end, no roots and no source, not only a beginning, but also an unknown end. Can be reborn.

What's more, it also contains the power of the most evil in the world.

The reason why the blood Shura surpassed the blood clan and the Shura clan in its origin was because it was tempered by it.

Therefore, every time the boundless river of blood appears, it will attract countless evil cultivators. Anyone who successfully steps into it will become the most powerful person and become famous in the entire sanctuary of spiritual desolation.

But although this boundless river of blood is mysterious, it has not appeared for ten thousand years.

This sudden appearance will inevitably lead to endless blood and rain.

"Yeah, my body has already gone to the universe starry sky, and I left this avatar just to wait for the Holy Son of Wusha to break through and lead him to go with him. But at this moment, he is dead, and King Xia and Blood Shura have died together again. , I will take you and the other five to go with the other chosen ones."

"Thank you Patriarch!"

The five immediately knelt down and thanked them excitedly.

With the cultivation base of the five of them, they are only mediocre among the blood clan, and there are still many people who are stronger than them. If it wasn't for the fact that they didn't kill the blood Shura this time, the great opportunity of the boundless blood river would not be their turn.

"You guys make some preparations, and then follow me to set off in a day."

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a day later.

Within the blood clan, a young man of the blood clan was walking towards the outside of the blood clan, but at this moment, a respectful voice came: "Young master Feng, the avatar of the clan master is waiting in the universe starry sky, let the young master hurry to report. "

"What's matter?"

Young Master Feng's eyes flashed with blood.

In his body, there is hidden the clone of the blood shadow Shura who smuggled in.

As a flying star of the blood race, Hong Yunxing has only one passage leading to the sanctuary of the spirit wilderness, and that passage is in the sanctuary of the blood race. Apart from this passage, if he wants to come to the sanctuary of the spirit wilderness, he needs to cross the endless universe starry sky.

Without the coordinates of the starry sky, even if the Sanctuary of Spiritual Desolation is close at hand, there is a danger of getting lost in the universe at any time.

So after killing Hong Liesheng and other Red Cloud star powerhouses, he knew that the blood race would come, but he still waited there, just to take the opportunity to follow through the passage to the Holy Land of Spirit Desolation.

After leaving the passage, Blood Shadow Shura felt several extremely powerful auras within the blood clan, which made him only cling to other people, not daring to make any changes.

After waiting like this for a day, he carefully chose his target, wanting this young man to lead him to the blood clan.

Otherwise, if he really wants to be seen through by the strong blood clan here, with the blood Shura's hatred with the blood clan, no matter what means he has, he will definitely die.

"This is the patriarch's order, I don't know." The blood disciple replied respectfully.

"Is that so."

Young Master Feng couldn't help frowning.

He was about to leave the clan to perform a mission at this moment, and the clan leader stopped him at this time. He was afraid that he had something important to do, so he turned around and headed towards the core of the blood clan without any hesitation.

And just when he reached a layer of bloody hazy place, he found that there were already many people waiting here.

"Six kings, twelve venerables, and dozens of young masters, what is going on?"

Young Master Feng's eyes swept over those people one by one, and his expression became serious.

Except for the five venerables who returned from carrying out missions on Red Cloud Star, all of these people, including himself, had reached the peak of their cultivation. Seven of the twelve venerables also reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul, and dozens of young masters, including himself, also reached the peak of the late Golden Core.

It is simply unheard of for so many top people to gather together.

Just when he was in doubt, a young master of the blood clan who had been friends with him came forward with a smile: "Young Master Feng, you are a mission madman. You just came back from a mission and are about to go out to perform a mission. You probably don't know the boundless blood river." What happened?"

"The Boundless River of Blood has appeared!"

Young Master Feng's face suddenly changed.

The Sanctuary of Spiritual Desolation is huge, and there are so many opportunities in it that no one can find out all of them, but the most famous blood race is the boundless blood river, because after that blood river, the transcendent blood race was born. And the origin of the blood of the Shura clan.

Such an opportunity, as long as it appears, no one in the blood race wants to miss it.

"So, all of us are going to look for opportunities in the boundless river of blood?" Young Master Feng asked.

"That's right, the patriarch is already waiting in the universe starry sky, I just follow along." The man smiled lightly.

"Then let me wait and go, could it be..."

Master Feng's eyes showed strange light.

Blood races are no different from ordinary races. Hundreds of people can be born in one birth, so among blood races, there are countless young masters, but there is only one saint son, and not long ago, the Wusha saint son was born in Hongyun Star was killed.

Now the patriarch gathered all the dozens of strongest young masters together and took them to the Boundless Blood River to find opportunities. Didn't he mean to take this opportunity to choose the Son again?
"It's basically what you think. Although I, Xueyong, barely belong to the first row of many young masters, that's all. I dare not think about the position of the Holy Son."

Xue Yong smiled wryly and shook his head.

But in a blink of an eye, he reminded again: "But Feng Shao, you are different. Since ten years ago, you have been going out to practice, have encountered many adventures, and have a solid foundation. You have long intended to break through Nascent Soul. This trip, can you Those who compete with you are only three or two people, you must seize the opportunity."

"I see."

Young Master Feng nodded slightly.

This opportunity is great, not only related to the position of the Holy Son, but also the opportunity to transcend the blood race and achieve a stronger original. No matter what, he will go all out.

Thinking like this, suddenly the hazy blood color in front of him dissipated.

Among the endless blood, a strange jade white pillar leading to the sky stands in the sky. The white pillar is ancient and long-lasting, and it is covered with blood-color patterns. People dare not give birth to a half-point of contempt.

This is the big formation leading to the blood race space outside the sky!
"Everyone is here, let's all go now."

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