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224: Chapter 224 The Secret Realm

After breaking through to the Late Stage of Tier 4 Body Refining, Baili Yunche rushed toward the center of the Secret Realm without stopping along the way.

He encountered almost no obstacles midway.

The few Yao Beasts he encountered, whether it was the Early Stage Nascent Soul Iron-Backed Gray Wolf or the Middle Stage Nascent Soul Blazing Demon Leopard, were all casually dealt with by him.

With his current Physical Body strength, even if he just stood there and let those Yao Beasts bite him, they might not even break his defense.

Not long after, he arrived at a valley.

Surrounded by mountains on all four sides, a patch of crimson maple forest grew in the valley, with leaves burning like flames, falling with the wind and paving the ground into a red carpet.

In the center of the valley was a clear spiritual spring, bubbling and exuding a faint white mist.

However, Just as Baili Yunche was about to cross the valley, His pupils suddenly contracted..

In his horrified gaze, the Void Realm ten zhang ahead suddenly distorted, as if a fissure had been torn open by an invisible giant hand.

Immediately after, two demonic Cultivators dressed in black appeared out of thin air, stumbling and falling to the ground.

" A whole day has already passed. Wasn't the teleportation finished long ago? Why are people still being teleported in? "

Baili Yunche's heart shook greatly. His figure flashed, hiding behind a maple tree, holding his breath and concentrating.

He was utterly puzzled.

The entrance to the Cangxuan Secret Realm had clearly been closed long ago. Where did these two people come in from?

Moreover, he didn't recognize the two people in front of him at all; they were neither people from the imperial family nor Disciples of the Four Great Sects.

" Could there be another entrance to enter the Cangxuan Secret Realm? "

He guessed inwardly, and alarm bells rang loudly in his heart.

If that was truly the case, the situation in this Secret Realm would be a hundred times more complicated than he imagined.

After a brief dizziness, the two black-robed demonic Cultivators quickly adjusted.

They shook their heads, looked around, and then exchanged glances, both revealing expressions of joy.

" Oh! It seems our luck is not bad; we actually managed to teleport together! "

One of the demonic Cultivators laughed.

This person was tall and thin, with a sallow complexion and stubble.

" Indeed, the Young Lord said that random teleportation is extremely prone to scattering. For us to gather together is truly good luck. "

Another short, fat demonic Cultivator with a fierce and fleshy face chimed in.

Baili Yunche slightly frowned, walked out from behind the tree, and stared coldly at the two:

" What kind of people are you? Why were you only just teleported into the Cangxuan Secret Realm? "

Those two demonic Cultivators only then noticed Baili Yunche.

They were stunned at first, then looked him up and down. Seeing that he was merely at Nascent Soul Level 1, they immediately sneered.

" Oh! To think it's a little brat at Nascent Soul Level 1. "

The tall and thin demonic Cultivator's mouth curved into a sneer, his tone extremely contemptuous.

" You are not worthy of knowing our identities. "

The short and fat demonic Cultivator took a step forward, releasing the pressure of Nascent Soul Stage Level 5 without any concealment, crushing it toward Baili Yunche.

" If you know what's good for you, hurry up and lead the way for us! "

" Introduce where the most core Legacy of this Secret Realm is, and where Gu Tongtian's place of death is! "

" If you dare play tricks, this old man will chop you up with a knife and feed you to the Yao Beasts! "

The two of them approached Baili Yunche with grim smiles, blood Qi surging around their bodies. Wherever they passed, even the fallen leaves in the maple forest were corroded with a sizzling sound.

Baili Yunche sneered inwardly, but his face remained calm.

" You are worthy? "

The corners of his mouth slightly rose, his tone lazy and contemptuous.

" Seeking death! "

The tall and thin demonic Cultivator flew into a rage, a flash of scarlet passing through his eyes.

He abruptly raised his right palm, blood Qi crazily condensing within his palm, transforming into a huge bloody palm print with a pungent, fishy odor, slamming down directly at Baili Yunche's head.

" Blood Fiend Palm! "

Wherever the palm print passed, the air was dyed dark red, emitting a nauseating putrid aura.

The Blood Fiend Palm was a unique Martial Skill of the Blood Demon Sect, using the Cultivator's vital blood as a guide and containing blood poison in the palm. Once it touched the body, it would corrode the Meridians and Divine Soul, extremely vicious.

" You are people from the Blood Demon Sect! "

Baili Yunche's pupils shrank sharply, instantly recognizing this Cultivation Technique.

" Hahaha! That's right! We are people from the Blood Demon Sect! Are you scared? "

The two demonic Cultivators laughed wildly, as if they had already seen Baili Yunche kneeling and begging for mercy in a miserable state.

The Blood Demon Sect was the mortal enemy of the Cangxuan Empire, a Demonic Path force reviled by everyone.

Baili Yunche had a deep blood feud with this Blood Demon Sect.

His parents died precisely at the hands of Blood Demon Sect Cultivators!

" Now that you know, you must die too. "

Baili Yunche's voice suddenly turned icy cold, like the cold wind of the nine netherworlds.

The tall and thin demonic Cultivator's Blood Fiend Palm had already reached before his eyes, a fishy wind blowing into his face.

Baili Yunche was unhurried. He slowly raised his right fist, crazily operating the Pure Yang Indestructible Scripture within his body, condensing scarlet-gold Pure Yang spiritual Qi on his fist.

" Myriad Phenomena Thunder Fist! "

He punched out, his fist aura like thunder, roaring and exploding!

A scarlet-gold fist shadow carrying the momentum of a thunderbolt collided fiercely with that bloody palm print.

" Boom! "

The Blood Fiend Palm shattered instantly, turning into a sky full of blood mist.

The blue-purple fist aura did not decrease in momentum, directly slamming into the chest of the tall and thin demonic Cultivator.

" Impossible! "

The tall and thin demonic Cultivator's expression changed drastically, hastily crossing his arms to block, only to feel an irresistible giant force coming over, causing the bones in his arms to crack.

His entire body flew backward like a cannonball, heavily smashing into a maple tree, snapping the trunk.

" Ah... "

He let out a miserable scream, vomiting a mouthful of blood wildly. The clothes on his chest shattered completely, revealing a charred fist print.

" You are merely at Nascent Soul Level 1, how could you possibly be this strong?! "

He collapsed on the ground, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Baili Yunche stepped forward slowly, looking down at him condescendingly, his tone as indifferent as ice: " Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to the Secret Realm? "

" Hmph! It's just that I was careless just now! "

The tall and thin demonic Cultivator gritted his teeth and roared, struggling to get up and exchanging glances with the short and fat demonic Cultivator.

" Let's go together! Annihilate him! "

The short and fat demonic Cultivator also had a ferocious expression, abruptly pulling out the bloody scimitar from his waist, the blood Qi on the blade surging violently.

At the same time, his left hand formed hand seals, executing another evil technique of the Blood Demon Sect—Soul-Destroying Hand!

I saw a pitch-black ghost claw materialize out of thin air, grabbing toward Baili Yunche's crown. Wherever it passed, even his Divine Sense was corroded with a sizzling sound.

" Stubborn and unrepentant! "

A flash of impatience crossed Baili Yunche's eyes. His figure moved like lightning, punching out two more fists.

" Myriad Phenomena Thunder Fist! "

" Boom! Boom! "

Two muffled sounds rang out almost simultaneously.

This time, he did not hold back.

The fist aura directly pierced through the protective blood Qi of the two. Both of them flew backward, slamming heavily onto the ground, twitching a few times before collapsing motionless, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, their auras on the verge of death.

" Can you tell me now? "

Baili Yunche walked in front of the two, looking down at them. His tone was calm, yet it exuded a terrifying chill.

" I'll speak! I'll speak! "

The tall and thin demonic Cultivator lay in a pool of blood, terrified to the extreme.

Seeing the miserable state of his companion, his mouth trembled uncontrollably, and his heart churned violently.

He could never have imagined that running into a random Cultivator at Nascent Soul Level 1 would actually be strong to this extent!

" It was Young Master Feng who sent us to look for a treasure! That treasure is related to the Sect's grand plan for a century, and it is said to be hidden in the deepest part of the Secret Realm. It is a supreme treasure that Gu Tongtian brought down from the Upper Realm back then! "

" What treasure? What is it specifically? "

Baili Yunche pursued the question, his gaze like a blade.

" We don't know either... We only know that this item is very important. "

That person said tremblingly.

" How many people entered this time, and who is leading the team? "

Baili Yunche continued to press, a faint sense of unease rising in his heart.

The Blood Demon Sect had actually stuck a foot in as well, and seemed to know the true secret of Gu Tongtian's Legacy; this was definitely no small matter.

" The one leading the team is Feng... "

The demonic Cultivator was just about to speak when his pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had seen something terrifying.

" Not good! "

Baili Yunche's expression changed drastically, his figure retreating violently.

" Bang! "

That demonic Cultivator's body suddenly expanded, and then exploded with a roar, turning into a thick cloud of blood mist. Even his Primordial Spirit failed to escape, dissipating between heaven and earth.

" This is... a self-detonation Restriction? "

Standing outside the blood mist, Baili Yunche's expression was extremely ugly.

He was very disappointed that he failed to extract who was leading the Blood Demon Sect's entry into the Secret Realm this time.

But it was not without gains; at least he learned that the Blood Demon Sect entered here for a treasure from the Upper Realm.

" What kind of treasure could it possibly be, to be worth such a great commotion by the Blood Demon Sect, to the extent that even a Soul Transformation Stage Protector personally took action to build the teleportation array? "

Looking at the two mutilated corpses, Baili Yunche felt a faint sense of unease in his heart.

Now that Blood Demon Sect Cultivators had also entered the Secret Realm, the competition would definitely become even more intense and dangerous.

" It seems I must improve my strength as soon as possible. "

He took a deep breath, looking toward the depths of the Secret Realm, his gaze becoming increasingly resolute.

No matter what that treasure was, he would not let the Blood Demon Sect succeed.

Furthermore, the Blood Demon Sect had a feud of killing his father and mother with him; this debt would be settled sooner or later.

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