No wonder the entry of powerful warriors at the King of Martial Arts level can be restricted!
A sharp gleam flashed in Yang Qi's eyes.
The seal before them could not be broken in a short period of time even by a high-level martial king realm warrior. However, once a cultivator forcibly broke the seal, the super powers of the Zichen Continent would definitely notice it at the first moment.
Unless one has the power to crush the cultivation world of Zichen Continent, it is simply impossible to forcibly open the seal.
Wow~
At this moment, the talisman that fell on the blood cloud suddenly expanded. As the talisman expanded, a blood-colored area was revealed in the golden lines. It was a passage, a passage leading into the sea of blood.
"Let's go." Following the order from the martial arts master at the peak of the Chu Palace, eighteen figures flew out and rushed into the passage.
As everyone disappeared into the passage, the open passage slowly closed.
After passing through the passage, what appeared before everyone's eyes was a deep red color. The whole world was filled with a strong smell of blood. In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a violent and bloodthirsty aura that constantly impacted everyone's consciousness.
The old man at the peak of martial honor in the Chu Palace looked at everyone and slowly said, "We only have half a month. We must investigate what went wrong inside the blood sea as soon as possible."
There is no way from the inside of the blood sea to contact the outside world, so the passage will not be opened again until half a month later. During this half month, they must investigate what happened in the blood sea!
Because according to the records of the major superpowers, the Blood Sea is completely sealed. If there is no accident, it is absolutely impossible for it to appear. But the Blood Sea appeared! Either the Corpse God Cult is causing trouble, or something has happened inside the Blood Sea!
Hearing the old man's words, everyone nodded. Although the Corpse God Cult's lair was only a few thousand miles in radius, they had half a month, which seemed to be plenty of time. But in fact, the Corpse God Cult's lair was sealed too hastily, and many restrictions were still in place. As a top superpower, even more powerful than the three royal families, the dangers in the Corpse God Cult's lair can be imagined.
Even if no one is urging them now, these Martial Honor Realm practitioners are still very likely to die here if they accidentally break into the restriction.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
Everyone flew and fell towards the ground. This was the lair of a super power, and it was a destroyed lair of a super power. Some restrictions might be destroyed. If they directly used flying martial arts to rush in, it would be no different from seeking death.
In a flash, everyone had arrived on the ground. The ground was already dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
"careful!"
At this moment, a practitioner exclaimed, "This ground is corrosive!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed slightly. After carefully sensing it, they found that the dark red ground was corrosive to a certain extent. If it was a practitioner with a relatively high level of physical training, it would be fine. If it was a practitioner with a lower level of physical training, he would probably feel a burning pain.
Ding Jun looked at the blood mist around him and said solemnly, "It seems that the situation is worse than we expected."
They had already guessed that they couldn't communicate inside the blood sea, so they were not surprised. However, the corrosive ground and the blood mist that suppressed vision and perception were still somewhat beyond their expectations. Even for a cultivator at the peak of martial arts, the vision and perception were suppressed to less than a thousand feet!
At this distance, the attack of a low-level Martial Master can easily penetrate!
As Ding Jun finished speaking, a thin old man snorted coldly, "Since we are already here, no matter how bad the situation is, we have to go on. We cannot retreat."
Hearing this, Ding Jun looked at the man and chuckled, "Cao Pan, at this time, you still want to fight with me?"
"Hmph~"
Cao Pan snorted coldly but said nothing more. Although the two were not practitioners from the same era, the age difference between them was not too big.
"Senior Ding, who is this Cao Pan?" Yang Qi asked Ding Jun curiously.
"This Cao Pan is a cultivator from the Liuyun Sect. He is seventy or eighty years younger than me. However, when he was still at the Martial Honor Realm, he suffered several losses at my hands." Ding Jun's voice rang in Yang Qi's ears.
I see!
After hearing Ding Jun's explanation, Yang Qi also understood that Liuyun Sect and Tianjian Sect had never been on good terms, and it was common for disciples of the two sects to fight privately. There were no major conflicts, but small conflicts were constant, with disciples of both sides winning and losing, and the sect leaders just turned a blind eye.
Cao Pan suffered a loss at the hands of Ding Jun in the past. Now that he has reached the peak of martial arts power, it is not surprising that he is not afraid of Ding Jun and dares to refute Ding Jun's words so directly.
Seeing this, the old man at the peak of martial honor in the Chu Palace couldn't help but say, "You two, we are acting together this time, so we can be considered companions. If we fight among ourselves now, I'm afraid that few of us will be able to leave the blood sea alive."
Now in the sea of blood, they are companions and need to deal with external dangers together. If they fight with each other, it will only weaken their own strength.
Yang Qi looked at the Chu Wang Palace cultivator who had spoken, frowned and said, "Senior Lin Zhong, what does the so-called mountain of corpses turning into a sea of blood mean?"
Although the lair of the Corpse God Cult was called the Sea of Blood, they did not see any sea. Instead, it was on the ground. How did this sea of blood come about
"We are only at the outermost part of the Corpse God Cult's lair now. When we reach the real area of the Corpse God Cult's lair, you will understand the origin of the blood sea." Hearing this, Lin Zhong couldn't help but chuckle and explained, "And if you look down from mid-air, the entire Corpse God Cult's lair is like a blood-red ocean, which is one of the origins of the name Blood Sea."
Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly. The entire Corpse God Cult was a bloody mess. If one looked down from mid-air, it really looked like a sea of blood.
The crowd did not ask any more questions and immediately rushed towards the core area of the Corpse God Cult's lair.
As everyone went deeper, the pressure of the blood mist became stronger and stronger, and the corrosion effect of the ground beneath their feet became more and more severe. Even those who possessed the peak combat power of Martial Lord felt a little uncomfortable.
"This is the lair of the Corpse God Cult. It's really scary. After so many years, no one has come close to the core area. Even the practitioners at the peak of Martial Honor feel uncomfortable." A burly man sighed.
Hearing this, everyone's faces also had a bitter smile. They were not born in the era of the Corpse God Cult. Most of their understanding of the Corpse God Cult came from the classics of the sect and their inferences from fighting with the remnants of the Corpse God Cult. However, now that they came to the old nest of the Corpse God Cult, even though it had been destroyed a hundred thousand years ago, the remaining methods here still made them feel uncomfortable. It can be imagined how terrible the old nest of the Corpse God Cult was in its heyday! (To be continued)