146: You're really stubborn

Ancient Time Land!

"Hm?"

Xu Qing suddenly opened his eyes. Just now, he felt someone trying to divine him.

"Such a familiar aura. It seems to be a technique from the Heavens Secret Pavilion lineage."

Xu Qing took out the heaven monitoring mirror, and Divine Power surged into it. The heaven monitoring mirror immediately intercepted that aura, then burst forth with dazzling light.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of miles away, inside a mysterious pavilion.

"Strange? There's someone in this borderland that this Saint cannot divine?"

A Purple-Robed Old Man with an ancient face frowned.

"Buzz~"

Just then, an unparalleled mighty force suddenly descended within the pavilion.

"Pfft!"

The Purple-Robed Old Man grunted, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

He looked in horror at a certain Void Realm, only to see a pair of giant, indifferent eyes glance at him, then slowly disappear.

"Emperor!!!"

The Purple-Robed Old Man's face was filled with terror, and he stammered out a single word.

After a long while, he finally calmed down. He recalled the eyes he had just seen and felt that they were not like the legendary existence.

But he knew that whether the other party was an Emperor Realm or not, he could not afford to provoke him.

The Heavens Secret Pavilion was very powerful, so powerful that even Emperors dared not trouble it. However, the Heavens Secret Pavilion's existence was never to interfere with the disputes of the major powers, but rather for a promise.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed, and then he transmitted a message.

"Does this Heavens Secret Pavilion have some kind of peculiar habit? This is already the second time!"

Xu Qing frowned, but he was helpless.

Just now, he asked the System about the Heavens Secret Pavilion's family points, and it required ten billion family points. From this, he understood that he could not afford to provoke the Heavens Secret Pavilion, at least not now.

Just as he was about to continue his secluded cultivation, he frowned. His Eternal Token lit up.

At the same time, above an ancient giant city in a certain upper region of Huoyun, a vast sea of blood enveloped the entire city.

Blood light surged to the heavens, and countless living beings struggled painfully in the sea of blood. Their screams and wails echoed throughout the world.

And within the sea of blood, the battle was fierce, Laws surged, Divine Power raged, and countless Martial Artists rose up in resistance. Before them, in addition to the corrosive sea of blood, there were various blood-colored bone beasts, emitting terrifying roars.

At the very center, a Blood-Clad Skeleton overlooked everything in the sea of blood like a demon god.

From time to time, he would chant ancient incantations, causing the sea of blood to surge and sweep towards the Martial Artists.

"Caw caw caw!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton listened to the screams of countless living beings, and two clusters of blood-colored ghost fire trembled excitedly.

For him, no sound was more beautiful than the helplessness and despair of living beings before death.

"Who exactly are you? To commit such a blood-soaked sin, aren't you afraid of Karma?"

Wang Changfeng stared intently at the Blood-Clad Skeleton, his face filled with helplessness and rage.

Just an hour ago, he led his ten thousand Xuanhuang Army to guard the Huoyuan Upper Region. As a result, this Blood-Clad Skeleton suddenly appeared. With a single move, he sealed off the surrounding space, then summoned this sea of blood to engulf the entire ancient city.

In just this short hour, more than seventy percent of the ten thousand Xuanhuang Army he brought had died or been injured. This was the first army he had personally built, so how could he not be angry?

"Hehe! Mere ants! If it weren't for your usefulness, do you think you could have lived this long?"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton sneered. He was a Saint. Ants below the Saint Realm, no matter how many, were just a matter of easily annihilating them.

"Oh? Is that so? So you're targeting my Xu Family?"

A young voice echoed in the sea of blood. At the same time, the surging sea of blood and bone beasts were instantly frozen in place after this voice appeared.

"Hehe! He's here!"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton gave a cold laugh and looked up at a certain Void Realm. A spatial door slowly opened, and a branch extended out, striking a certain part of the sea of blood. The entire sea of blood trembled, and then exploded.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Figures fell out in disarray.

"Caw caw caw!"

"A spatial world? Such a rich vitality. That Yin Shi guy didn't lie to this Saint."

The Blood-Clad Skeleton cackled coldly, not caring that the sea of blood had been shattered. On the contrary, he already knew the strength of the branch's owner: Saint Realm Late Stage.

"If you have the guts, come in and fight!"

Xu Qing's voice came.

"Caw caw caw! Interesting!"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton laughed loudly, transforming into a streak of light and rushing towards the spatial door.

Who was he? How could he be afraid of a mere Saint Late Stage being?

"Idiot!"

Wang Changfeng sneered at the sight.

At this moment, the Blood-Clad Skeleton had already rushed into the spatial door. The next moment, his eyes lit up, and he appeared within the Ancient Time Land.

"Where is this?"

"This is..."

The Blood-Clad Skeleton shivered for no reason. The aura emanating from this ancient land made him feel immense terror.

But before coming in, he clearly saw a vibrant spatial world. How did he end up in such an ancient, vast, and lifeless world?

He wanted to retreat, but the spatial door behind him had already disappeared.

"Your head is truly made of iron! I told you to come in, and you just came in? Is your Blood Skeleton Race really that stupid?"

Xu Qing looked at the Blood-Clad Skeleton with a teasing expression.

"Divine Emperor?"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton was stunned for a moment when he saw Xu Qing.

Immediately after, the Blood-Clad Skeleton's eyes turned cold.

"Damn ant, where is this? And how do you know this Saint's identity?"

"Hehe!" Xu Qing smiled, then raised his hand and pointed at the Blood-Clad Skeleton.

"Courting death!"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton was furious at the sight, but then the two clusters of ghost fire trembled violently. Countless terrifying secret texts suddenly appeared on the ground beneath his feet, forming an astonishing domain that intertwined. The entire ground became dazzling, ancient, grand, and awe-inspiring.

"What the Hell is this!"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton said in shock and anger, the blood-colored ghost fire in his eyes emitting a terrifying light.

Strands of blood flames appeared out of thin air, coiling around the Blood-Clad Skeleton. The blood flames were eerie, as if connected to Hell, reflecting a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

He extended a blood-colored skeletal hand, and the blood flames on his back attached to the skeletal hand, instantly transforming into a giant blood-colored hand that covered the sky, grabbing towards Xu Qing. The majestic Saint Dao power it brought was chilling.

And the domain also burst forth with divine light at this moment, transforming into an ancient and mysterious giant, grabbing towards the Blood-Clad Skeleton.

"Pfft!"

The seemingly powerful blood-colored giant hand was annihilated the moment it made contact, and the giant's mighty hand continued to grab towards the Blood-Clad Skeleton with undiminished power.

"Crack crack crack!"

Vast energy soared to the heavens, tearing through layers of space.

"Impossible!"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton was greatly alarmed and fled into the distance without hesitation.

"This is the world I Dominator. Where do you think you're going?" Xu Qing asked with a smile.

As his voice fell, countless divine lights erupted from all directions, and ancient giants appeared, tightly enveloping the Blood-Clad Skeleton.

Each one exuded the aura of a Great Saint, their Saint might dazzling, constantly pressuring the Blood-Clad Skeleton.

"Yin Shi, you bastard!"

The Blood-Clad Skeleton's entire being instantly collapsed at this sight, and he roared in anger.

At his peak, he was merely a Great Saint. Even after escaping for a million years, due to his severe injuries and being in Human Race territory, he had only recovered to the Small Saint Realm.

This time, he had also come for this spiritual plant creature, never expecting to fall into such a predicament.

At this moment, he wished he could kill the old ghost Yin Shi. If it weren't for his initial deception, causing his subjective consciousness to be clouded, how could he have suffered such a great loss?

"Run? Why aren't you running anymore!"

A light laugh sounded, and Xu Qing stood atop the giant, looking down at the Blood-Clad Skeleton.