172: Chapter Bloodless Cliff

The Chen Family's giant spirit ship hovered above the Blood Hidden Gate's Sect-protecting Formation, while numerous Chen Family Foundation Establishment cultivators unhurriedly harvested the lives of the Blood Hidden Gate's lower-level Cultivators, continuously shrinking the battle line.

The lower-level Disciples of the Blood Hidden Gate were seen to have no power to resist, being driven to flee towards the core Formation's location.

Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses lay everywhere.

"Chen Yinlong, your Chen Family has such audacity. Aren't you afraid of my Blood Hidden Gate's revenge?" The Blood Hidden Gate Foundation Establishment cultivators who had survived within the Formation threatened Chen Yinlong, who was hovering in the air, from behind the Formation.

"Haha, today is the day your Blood Hidden Gate is annihilated. How can there be any talk of revenge?" Chen Yinlong had a look of disdain.

Today, the Old Ancestor personally arrived. How could they let the Blood Hidden Gate have another chance to linger on?

After today, the Blood Hidden Gate will completely disappear from the cultivation world. Even if there are some remnants who luckily survive, they would absolutely not dare to show themselves in the Qingya Mountain Range again.

"Speaking wildly! When our Sect Master appears, that will be the day your Chen Family is destroyed!" The Cultivators within the Formation roared hysterically.

The numerous Chen Family Foundation Establishment cultivators were not afraid of the Blood Hidden Gate's threats at all and continued to clear out the Blood Hidden Gate remnants.

This action caused the Blood Hidden Gate Foundation Establishment cultivators hiding within the Formation to be terrified.

Although the Blood Hidden Gate is a magic Cultivator Sect, they often massacre cities and annihilate Sects, viewing life as grass.

But these lower-level Qi Refining Disciples were not those kind of nurtured blood food. Although they were called Disciples, they were actually blood slaves providing spiritual blood for the Sect's higher-ups.

Blood slaves were related to their own cultivation paths and were not easy to accumulate. With such a massacre, how could these Foundation Establishment cultivators not be terrified?

But they could only watch helplessly as the Chen Family Foundation Establishment cultivators carried out the act of annihilation and slaughter. After all, the number of Chen Family Foundation Establishment cultivators was far greater than that of the Blood Hidden Gate. If the Sect Master did not appear, they would have no chance to resist.

If they were to step out of the Formation at this moment, they would definitely be attacked by the group of Chen Family Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Just at this moment, from the direction of the Blood Hidden Sect's altar, a huge roar suddenly erupted, and a bloody afterimage flew out from the altar, moving extremely fast, flying towards the Chen Family's giant spirit ship.

"Haha, it's the Sect Master! Let's see how your Chen Family dies!"

"The gap between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core is like heaven and earth. What if you Chen Family Foundation Establishment cultivators have a large number? In front of a Golden Core Cultivator, you are just like chickens and dogs."

"When the Sect Master comes, it will be your death day!"

Seeing this, the surviving Blood Hidden Gate Cultivators within the Formation instantly became arrogant and shouted one after another.

That blood shadow instantly arrived before the Chen Family's giant spirit ship. The afterimage dissipated, revealing a figure in a blood-red robe.

This person looked middle-aged, with a hooked nose, holding a Blood Drinking Mad Blade in his hand, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared sinisterly at the Chen Family Foundation Establishment cultivators who had finished theKill in front of the spirit ship.

"Audacious! You actually dare to slaughter my Blood Hidden Gate Disciples! Since that's the case, then you will become my blood slaves in their place!"

Swoosh ~

Blood Without Cliff disappeared out of thin air and reappeared beside Chen Yinlong. The Blood Drinking Mad Blade swept across, wanting to take Chen Yinlong's head to intimidate the other Chen Family members.

However, at this moment, a spiritual sword, interwoven with green and yellow, flew out from the giant spirit ship, heading straight for Blood Without Cliff's face.

Blood Without Cliff felt the sharp Sword Qi rushing towards him and was startled. He quickly retracted his blade to defend.

"Clang"

With a loud noise, the Blood Drinking Mad Blade and the green-yellow spiritual sword collided fiercely, sparks flying everywhere.

Blood Without Cliff only felt a powerful force coming through the blade, making his arm numb.

He looked closely and saw a young-looking Cultivator slowly walking out from the giant spirit ship, holding the green-yellow spiritual sword, with cold eyes, exuding a soul-stirring Golden Core perfect stage Aura.

"Chen Qingyuan, you're still alive!!!" Blood Without Cliff looked at Chen Qingyuan in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.

After all, Chen Qingyuan's lifespan was nearing its end, and he had been seriously injured by a sneak attack some time ago, with a deficiency of qi and blood. Logically speaking, even if he wasn't dead now, he should at least be barely clinging to life.

But at this time, Chen Qingyuan did not look like he had a deficiency of qi and blood or was seriously injured at all.

On the contrary, his Aura seemed to have taken another step forward.

Blood Without Cliff looked at Chen Qingyuan suspiciously. After all, if there was no definite evidence to prove that Chen Qingyuan was seriously injured, how would the Blood Hidden Gate dare to provoke the Qingya Chen Family and test the Chen Family's bottom line?

"Putting on a show. We'll know with one try." Blood Without Cliff once again circulated the Blood Sea Demonic Art.

The Blood Drinking Mad Blade in his hand instantly absorbed the bloody spiritual energy from the Blood Sea Demonic Art, instantly emitting a soul-stirring bloody light. The blade force, like an overwhelming sea of blood, slashed towards Chen Qingyuan's figure.

However, Chen Qingyuan merely flashed his figure and easily dodged Blood Without Cliff's attack like a ghost.

The green-yellow spiritual sword in his hand even transformed into streaks of sharp sword light, madly slashing towards Blood Without Cliff.

Thrust, collapse, lift, entwine, slash.

Each sharp sword move made Blood Without Cliff unable to cope.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can you not have any injuries at all?" Blood Without Cliff looked at Chen Qingyuan, whose Aura was still stable, and questioned repeatedly.

However, the answer to Blood Without Cliff's question was Chen Qingyuan's even more rapid sword moves.

Blood Without Cliff was no longer in the mood to fight at this time. He slashed open Chen Qingyuan's green-yellow spiritual sword with one strike, and his body instantly transformed into a blood mist, fleeing into the distance.

If Chen Qingyuan was not injured, then he was just a Cultivator in the Middle Stage of Golden Core. How could he be Chen Qingyuan's opponent?

If he didn't escape now, he might really fall here.

"Sect Master…"

The Blood Hidden Gate Foundation Establishment cultivators who were still watching from within the Formation saw that their Sect Master was actually no match for Chen Qingyuan, and their expressions all showed surprise.

After the surprise came terror. If the Sect Master was defeated, then their staying in the Formation to hold on was just like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in a cage.

"Follow me and fight our way out." The Blood Hidden Gate Foundation Establishment cultivators within the Formation also stopped waiting for death and actively opened the Sect-protecting Formation, rushing out.

Most of the resources in the Blood Hidden Gate were supplied for Blood Without Cliff's cultivation. There were only twenty to thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Sect, which was completely incomparable to the Chen Family.

The Chen Family Cultivators, who had been prepared for a long time, looked at this group of Blood Hidden Gate Cultivators who were trying to struggle, and began to surround and kill them in groups of two or three.

At this time, Chen Qingyuan looked at the fleeing Blood Without Cliff, snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Blood Without Cliff, today you have no wings to escape. Just surrender."

Chen Qingyuan's green and yellow spiritual energy light greatly intensified, and he quickly chased after Blood Without Cliff, moving much faster than the fleeing Blood Without Cliff. In the pursuit, he even unleashed huge Sword Qi towards Blood Without Cliff.

Seeing this, Blood Without Cliff's heart tightened, and he quickly used the Blood Escape technique again to try and dodge.

However, Chen Qingyuan was already prepared. He flashed his figure and instantly appeared in front of Blood Without Cliff, slashing down with his sword again.

Blood Without Cliff was unable to dodge in time and was hit by the Sword Qi. A deep wound was cut into his body, and blood splattered out. His face was pale, and a hint of fear was revealed in his eyes.

"No, I won't die." Blood Without Cliff roared unwillingly. He gritted his teeth, took out a blood-red pill from hisPregnant and swallowed it in one gulp.

After the pill entered his abdomen, Blood Without Cliff's body instantly erupted with a powerful force. His eyes became even more blood-red, his Aura became more violent, and his eyes became even more crazed.

"Chen Qingyuan, even if I die today, I will drag you down with me." Blood Without Cliff roared, no longer fleeing, and turned around to charge towards Chen Qingyuan again.

"Boundless Sea of Blood!"

Blood Without Cliff's body was filled with bloody mist, and streaks of silver-gray phantoms struggled and roared in the blood mist, forming a terrifying corrosive force.

Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly. He felt that Blood Without Cliff's Aura had instantly increased significantly. The shadows in the blood mist could actually extract qi and blood.

"Hmph, petty tricks."

Chen Qingyuan held the green-yellow spiritual sword in his hand, forming sword seals, preparing to kill Blood Without Cliff with one strike.