Chapter 167 The Road to Blood Refining

As soon as they entered the crater, they suffered heavy losses and gave many geniuses a blow. Only then did they realize that although the inheritance and treasure were good, they also contained huge risks.

When Li Yuhao saw Zhuo Buqun, he flashed his murderous intent and shouted righteously: "Zhuo Buqun, as a young master, you have done such anger between man and gods. I want to clean up the portal for the sect!"

"A despicable villain!" Zhuo Buqun's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic look.

If it weren't for seeing Zhuo Buqun being injured, Li Yuhao wouldn't have the courage to challenge him? Now he is speaking wildly, this person is not only despicable, but also shameless!

Li Yuhao sneered: "I am born and died with the Seven Stars Group. I understand one thing. Only by being despicable and shameless can I live longer!"

Luo Ye said coldly: "I said that Zhuo Buqun is mine! Li Yuhao, if you rob me, is it that you want to be an enemy of me?"

Li Yuhao smiled proudly: "So what if you are enemies?"

In order to compete for Zhuo Buqun, the two of them were about to break out and regarded Zhuo Buqun as their own treasure.

The disciples of Yunchen Sect shouted angrily: "This person has a deep feud with Yunchen, so of course I should be dealt with by my Yunchen Sect!"

"How dare a group of ants look down on me like this?" Zhuo Buqun looked at everyone coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the clouds and mist suddenly surged rapidly, leaving a passage.

Everyone was alarmed and looked over there.

A figure floated out of the passage, the figure was a little blurred, not real, but a phantom.

It was a middle-aged man, short, cold-faced, full of vicissitudes, and his domineering and majesty of despising the world.

His arrogant eyes casually swept the disciples of the three major sects. In an instant, everyone felt a sense of insignificance and humility in their hearts, and they couldn't help but worship them.

"Is there such an existence in the crater?" Zhuo Buqun frowned, and he felt puzzled.

"I am the Yuan Ling of the Star Han Temple and the controller of this Star Han Realm. You can call me Mo Zu!"

The middle-aged man's plain tone did not have any emotion, which made everyone feel supreme majesty and became more and more awe in his heart.

"Yuan Ling?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhuo Buqun's mouth. With his insight and sensing ability, it was not difficult to distinguish the phantom of the self-proclaimed Mo Zu. It was definitely not a Yuan Ling, but a living person who integrated his consciousness into the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of the aura of

Most of the pressure released by Mo Zu came from the astral aura, not his own.

"The so-called trial place is definitely not that simple!" Zhuo Buqun was secretly alert.

Li Yuhao asked, "Master Mozu, are the treasures and inheritance of Xinghan Sect still there?"

This is exactly what everyone wants to know the most. They all raised their ears, for fear of missing a word.

"Stars fell from the sky, starry men were destroyed, temples were broken..."

Mo Zu sighed to the sky, his expression was bleak, as if he was recalling the past.

"The meteorite of the Destruction Star Han Sect fell here, and its breath leaked out, forming a desperate area, completely isolated from the outside world. It was not until a few days ago that the ban was loosened."

"As the Yuanling of the Temple, I cannot bear to destroy the thousand-year inheritance of Xinghan Sect. Therefore, I use the remaining power of the temple to break through the ban and send out some treasures to attract fighters. The purpose is to find a peerless genius with extraordinary talents and spread the inheritance of Xinghan Sect to the world!"

Mo Zu's words made everyone's blood boil and their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Inside the crater, there is indeed the inheritance of Xinghan Sect!"

"Whoever obtains inheritance will be the Lord of Wuyuan in the future!"

"Future, this is a fortune that goes against the will of heaven!"

Every genius is filled with ecstasy and turbulence.

"If you want to obtain inheritance and treasures, you need to pass the three levels of our seat, pass the three levels of blood refining, soul refining, and heart refining!"

"In any level, there will be not only tests, but also fortunes that you cannot imagine. If you are not strong enough, after the trial is over, I will send you out."

"If you want to get inheritance and treasures, you rely on talent and qualifications. Remember, the trialists must not fight each other, otherwise I will directly erase them!"

"Let's start, the first level, blood refining!"

The shadow of Mo Zu collapsed and disappeared from the passage without a trace.

"When I get the inheritance and treasures of the Star Han Temple, I will kill you again after I go out!" Luo Ye looked at Zhuo Buqun, his eyes flashed with a cold light like a wild beast, and then he strided towards the cloud passage.

"You are lucky and let you escape!" Li Yuhao sneered, holding his head up and headed towards the formation passage.

The disciples of the other three major sects also followed them into the passage.

After everyone left, Zhuo Buqun pondered for a moment, walked calmly into the clouds and mist with vigilance in his heart.

After walking for a cup of tea, the front suddenly became clear and came to a space. The clouds and mist behind him rolled again, and the passage quickly closed.

There is an area formed by blood-colored mist in the space, which should be the so-called blood refining path.

Those blood-colored mists were transformed by something, exuding a majestic breath of life.

Zhuo Buqun's heart was shocked. The blood-colored mist was the breath of life contained in his previous life. Although it was extremely thin, it surpassed any life in the Earth Star Realm.

"I'll take one step first!"

A Yunchen Sect genius released the momentum of an eight-star Dou Gu and couldn't wait to rush into the blood mist.

Just after walking a few steps, the blood mist in front of him surged, quickly condensed into a blood-colored robe, standing in the air one foot away from the ground, automatically without wind, and shaped like a ghost.

This strange scene has no evil and gloomy feeling, but instead gives people the feeling of facing a life form with extremely strong qi and blood.

call!

The blood robe actually moved and floated towards the disciples of Yunchen Sect. It seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. It carried a powerful energy transformed by blood, like a prehistoric beast, strange and terrifying.

boom!

This Yunchen Sect disciple is an eight-star Douzhe. His fighting skills are also extremely extraordinary, and he burst out with powerful strength comparable to that of the nine-star Douzhe.

The blood robe was shaken back and almost disintegrated. However, after a burst of blood mist rolled, it immediately recovered as usual.

The disciples of Yunchen Sect took seven or eight steps back. Although they were not injured, their bodies felt weak.

"What kind of monster is this? It's so terrible!" The disciples of the three major sects behind were all shocked and shocked.

The blood robe seemed to be a puppet made of extremely essence and blood. With its combat power comparable to the Nine-Star Fighter, it was hard to hurt him at all.

What's even more strange is that the power released by the blood robe is not the fighting spirit of the fighter, but the pure power of qi and blood, which can make people quickly become weak and ignore the fighting spirit defense.

Boom boom boom boom!

The disciples of Yunchen Sect used all their strength to fight with the blood robe.

After spending a stick of incense, the blood robe was finally broken, turning into a ball of blood mist, and it contracted rapidly, condensed into a drop of blood beads.

"Fusing blood beads will be of great benefit to you!" Mo Zu's voice suddenly rang out. After a moment of hesitation, the disciple of Yunchen Sect reached out to grab the blood beads.
Chapter completed!