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Chapter 216 Everyone Must Die

Even from a distance, Cao Ze could sense the battle ahead through his spiritual consciousness.

Although the strength of his spiritual sense can only cover a few hundred meters in radius, his vague vision of the sea can cover an area of ​​dozens of miles. Although he cannot observe in detail and see through the slightest details, he can perceive the general situation.

They can actually hold on until now!
Cao Ze was a little surprised. With his spiritual insight and many fights with his fourth senior brother, he was able to judge the strength of the Blood Demon Sect's grandmaster. Even he was not sure of winning.

It seems that Gentleman Sword really has some skills.

Now that he was close, Cao Ze no longer accumulated strength. He exploded and flew forward at a much faster speed than before, with faint electric light surrounding his body.

This is the power of the Tao Seed. Now that he has integrated multiple artistic conceptions, Cao Ze can switch and integrate these artistic conceptions at will in each move. In addition to the explosive attack of the Thunder Artistic Concept, the speed is also extremely fast!

"what?"

"How can he be so fast!"

Gao Ming, who had just arrived at the entrance of the cave, was shocked and had to stop and turn back to block Cao Ze's knife that was as loud as thunder.

Ding!
The two long swords were pointed at each other, and a circle of terrifying shock waves spread out in all directions. Even the power of heaven and earth was rippling under this shock wave. Zhao Jianfeng and others could not stand steadily, and they fell to this and that like rice grains on a struck drum.

"It's him!"

Only then did everyone see the appearance of the person who came.

It turned out to be that stupid guy who left halfway...

Why is he so strong?
The group of surviving young warriors opened their eyes wide, not daring to believe what they saw.

ding ding ding...

Cao Ze ignored these people's surprise. The Blood Demon Sect's grandmaster was actually a triple-level grandmaster, and his strength should not be underestimated. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves. The canyon was shaking violently and seemed like it could collapse at any time.

"This……"

Zhao Jianfeng, whose arm was broken, was dumbfounded, "Is this Senior Brother Cao?"

More than three months ago, in the secret realm of Dongtian, he witnessed Senior Brother Cao take action.

At that time, Cao Ze was indeed extremely monstrous, and was able to rival Ling Su, who was once a top grandmaster. But he was far less terrifying than he is now. This was simply not something that the Dragon Blood Grandmaster could do.

The Blood Demon Sect's Grandmaster had just played around with Jun Zijian, a Grandmaster who had been famous for many years.

Senior Brother Cao was actually able to fight back and forth with the opponent, and even had the upper hand? !
He originally thought that Senior Brother Cao was able to scare off the Grand Master of the Blood Demon Sect because of the life-saving item bestowed by Qingming Peak, but now it seems that Senior Brother Cao actually relied on his own strength!
It has only been more than three months, and Senior Brother Cao's strength has already improved to such a terrifying level.

Is this true genius?

Gao Ming was no less surprised than Zhao Jianfeng.

How old is this little guy?

When they fought with all their strength, there was naturally no secret about Cao Ze's cultivation in his eyes. He then discovered that this kid was not even a grandmaster, but such a little guy could actually suppress him, a third-level grandmaster.

Where on earth did this monster come from?
He had never heard of such a person in Xuanbao Pavilion!
Rumble!
The canyon finally couldn't withstand the full force of the two great masters. A cliff began to collapse, and a large number of huge rocks and soil flew into the canyon, creating a terrifying noise.

"happy!"

Cao Ze shouted in his heart, and the Meteoric Blade in his hand became faster.

Although he had fought with his fourth senior brother several times, it was different from the life-and-death fight this time. Both of them stopped when they had fought enough, and there was less blood on the verge of life and death.

The fight with the Blood Demon Cult's grandmaster was different. Cao Ze could smell the breath of death with every move. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.

But it was precisely this sense of crisis that he could die at any time that made Cao Ze fall into an excited state. Some unclear points during his usual sword practice now surged in his mind like a blowout. He couldn't control them on normal days, but now under this life-and-death crisis, his body burst out with amazing potential and he could do it naturally.

Cao Ze knew that this was the result of his hard work and practice over a long period of time.

Otherwise, if any life-and-death battle had this effect, then the soldiers in the northern border of Daqian would probably be the most powerful warriors in the world.

The more Gao Ming fought, the more he felt something was wrong.

Although Cao Ze had the upper hand at the beginning and could barely suppress him, it was only within a limited range. Overall, the two were evenly matched.

But slowly, he felt the pressure getting greater and greater. The long sword that he could easily block was slowly becoming faster, more powerful, and more cunning...

"He is actually gaining enlightenment before a battle! What kind of monster is this?"

Gao Ming had been through many battles, so he naturally understood what was going on.

"No, we can't continue fighting!"

Gao Ming, who has been cautious all his life, made decisions in an instant. No matter how good a treasure is, you need to be alive to enjoy it.

The energy and blood in his body caused the great power of heaven and earth to explode. Gao Ming finally forced Cao Ze to retreat, and then turned around without any hesitation and flew out of the canyon.

"Where to run!"

Cao Ze shouted angrily, and lightning swirled around him again. He turned into a streak of lightning and chased after him.

He was fighting with great enthusiasm, so how could he let Gao Ming escape so easily?

In an instant, the canyon fell into silence.

But soon, Wang Ning, who was already seriously injured and waiting to die, fumbled to his feet and looked in the direction where Cao Ze and Gao Ming left. There was some confusion in his eyes. Is that kid from Xuanbao Pavilion so strong?

Thinking of what he said to the boy at the fork in the road, even though he was an experienced actor, he couldn't help blushing.

But soon, he calmed down, rolled his eyes, and without too much hesitation, turned around and walked towards the cave.

Seeing Wang Ning's action, many people immediately started to have ideas.

They had seen Gao Ming's move just now, and the other party was determined to enter the cave at the last moment, which further proved that there were treasures in the cave.

Although reason told them that with Wang Ning there, they would not be able to compete with Wang Ning even if they followed him in, but everyone has a lucky mentality. Even if they cannot compete with Wang Ning, maybe they can get something for free?

Even if you only get some leftovers, it's good.

"Shameless!"

Zhao Jianfeng cursed inwardly, frowned and thought for a long time, and finally picked up the broken arm from the ground and followed into the cave. Naturally, there were elixirs that could reconnect the broken arm in Xuanbao Pavilion, so Zhao Jianfeng was not too worried.

Although he was seriously injured, he finally decided to go in and take a look. At least, he wanted to know what treasures this old man had taken away from Senior Brother Cao. He wanted to see if this old man dared to take the treasures of their Xuanbao Pavilion.

It was clearly Cao Ze who held back the Blood Demon Cult's Grandmaster and saved their lives, but these guys actually wanted to reap the benefits while Cao Ze was fighting the Blood Demon Cult's Grandmaster. This is so shameless!

Of course, not everyone is so greedy. People die for money and birds die for food. After experiencing the life-and-death moment just now, looking at their companions lying on the ground in a pool of blood, they finally became much more sober. Now they just want to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Wang Ning looked at the young heroes who followed him in with gloomy eyes, but did not say much. He was well aware of the strength of these people, and he was confident that he could control the overall situation. He now just wanted to see what the treasure in front was as soon as possible.

"hurry up……"

Soon, the group heard some movement coming from the front. Apparently, they had also noticed the movement outside and were speeding up.

Wang Ning also quickened his pace. He didn't know if there was an exit in front of the cave.

Zhao Jianfeng frowned, as he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Soon, after walking through a long corridor, the group entered a cave that was several hundred feet in radius.

At this time, more than ten Blood Demon Sect disciples were busy in the cave.

But everyone who entered the cave fixed their eyes on the colorful spiritual flower among the group of Blood Demon Sect disciples.

This rare and precious herb in the world grows in an extremely hidden place with rich Yuanli. People often only hear its name but rarely see its true appearance.

This flower is about a foot tall, with a stem of light purple-gold color and a faint glow flowing on the surface, as if it contains endless vitality and power. On the stem, nine leaves are arranged in sequence, and each leaf is like a carefully carved jade, crystal clear, with a faint light flashing between the veins, emitting a faint fragrance. This fragrance is not only refreshing, but also soothing, and it is of immeasurable help to the cultivation of the soul and body.

The most peculiar thing is that in the center of the nine leaves, there grows a small and exquisite flower with nine layers of petals stacked on top of each other. Each layer presents a different color, from the inside to the outside, they are purple, blue, cyan, green, yellow, orange, red, white, and gold. They are colorful and dazzling.

This flower seems to be the gathering of all colors in the world, and it seems as if nine kinds of spiritual power with different attributes are blending here, forming this unique spectacle.

In the cave, the light was dim, and this spiritual flower emitted an even richer light. The entire plant seemed to be shrouded in a soft halo, making it appear even more sacred and solemn.

At this moment, those who are fortunate enough to witness this scene can feel a powerful life force and soul force surging around them, as if even their own minds have become clear and firm, and as if all the pores in their bodies have opened, eager to absorb the spiritual energy dissipated in the air.

Nine-turn blood soul flower!

Zhao Jianfeng's heart was shocked, it turned out to be such a treasure!
The Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower can transform the body into a completely new form, and achieve nine-turn nirvana. While reshaping the body, it can also naturally nourish the soul. It is very useful even for warriors in the Dharmakaya realm, and grand masters are even more eager to obtain it.

It can not only greatly improve the Grand Master's cultivation, but also increase the Grand Master's success rate in reaching the Dharmakaya realm.

According to historical records, all grand masters who took the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower eventually succeeded in breaking through to the Dharmakaya realm.

Of course, this is also because the grandmaster who can take the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower himself has extraordinary talent and profound foundation.

But this is enough to illustrate the power of the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower.

However, it has extremely stringent requirements for its growth environment. The rich Yuan Energy of heaven and earth is only the most basic condition. As for other conditions, no one has fully understood them until now.

Looking at the corpses around the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower, he also understood where the bloody smell he had just smelled came from.

The Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower cannot be taken at any time. It must be taken until it is fully mature to exert its magical effects. Otherwise, its medicinal effect will not be much stronger than that of ordinary grandmaster-level elixirs.

But it is basically impossible to come across a mature Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower. After research by the ancients, they found a feasible method, that is, blood sacrifice!
No wonder the Blood Demon Cult's demon cubs went to the surrounding villages to slaughter and plunder. It turned out that they did it to ripen the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower.

And now, looking at the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower that was emitting dazzling light, Zhao Jianfeng knew that it was fully mature!
He knew the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower, and Wang Ning, as a grandmaster, naturally knew it as well.

In an instant, his breathing became rapid and a hint of blood welled up in his eyes.

shhhhhh...

Sword Qi was everywhere, and the dozen or so Blood Demon Sect disciples didn't even have a chance to escape, and they fell to the ground holding their necks.

"Nine-turn Blood Soul Flower!"

"It's actually the Nine-transformation Blood Soul Flower!"

Wang Ning came to the flower and couldn't help laughing wildly. He sniffed the fragrance released unintentionally by the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower. He felt relaxed all over and had a feeling of being in heaven.

Then without any hesitation, he raised his hand, grabbed the flower plant and pulled it up by the roots.

Zhao Jianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this. Wang Ning's condition made him feel something was wrong. He subconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to leave the cave.

Before he came in, he had not thought that there would be such a precious treasure as the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower in this cave, otherwise, he would never have come in.

If it was an ordinary treasure, it would be fine, but the Nine-turn Blood Soul Flower...

However, his retreating action awakened Wang Ning from his obsession with the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower. He suddenly remembered that refining the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower is not a matter of a day or two. If others knew that he had obtained the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower, even the warriors in the Dharmakaya realm would be tempted. By then, he would be in big trouble.

What's more, today's incident made him, the Gentleman Sword, look bad. If it were to get out, it would definitely damage his reputation.

In that case, let’s just go all the way!
Swish!
He put the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower into the storage magic weapon, and his figure flashed with sword light. The few young heroes closest to him covered their necks with a big hole with their hands, blood and tears oozing out. They looked at Wang Ning with wide eyes, their eyes full of confusion.

Although they were from big families in Donghai County, their cultivation was not high after all. Although they guessed that the Nine-Turn Blood Soul Flower was very precious, they never expected that Wang Ning would actually kill them.

Although the rest of the people were equally confused, their instinct for survival still made them flee in all directions. However, their speed was no match for that of the great master Wang Ning. Within a few breaths, they all fell to the ground, without even understanding why they died.

Only Zhao Jianfeng was able to escape into the corridor because he was quick to see the opportunity.

"Can you run away?"

Wang Ning was already blood-thirsty, and there was no way he would let what happened today get out, so Zhao Jianfeng had to die.

Zhao Jianfeng himself is also a ninth-level Dragon Blood Grandmaster, and coupled with the limitations of the corridor, Wang Ning was unable to catch up for a while.

It was not until Zhao Jianfeng rushed out of the cave that Wang Ning finally came behind Zhao Jianfeng.

"Die!"

Wang Ning swung his sword and stabbed Zhao Jianfeng in the back.

However, the moment Wang Ning drew his sword, he suddenly discovered that a young man in a black robe was standing in the valley outside the cave.

"Cao Ze?"

"How could he possibly defeat the Blood Demon Cult Grandmaster so quickly?"

Wang Ning's eyes widened and his face turned pale instantly, without a trace of blood left.

(End of this chapter)