Chapter 3360 The Formation

It was a dazzling short sword that fell directly into Zhao Yuande's eyebrows, penetrated his skin, and directly pierced his skull.

However, the moment the short sword pierced Zhao Yuande's skull, a terrifying world power had instantly covered the range of dozens of feet in an instant.

"Void confinement! Time stops!" Zhao Yuande shouted lightly.

The blood light suddenly stopped in the void, and it turned out to be a blood-colored figure. This blood-colored figure is no different from the human race, but Zhao Yuande could clearly feel that the other party had no internal organs, no bones, no brain, only a slowly beating core in his chest.

"die!"

Zhao Yuande punched at the beating core with one punch.

"Crash!"

This punch directly smashed the core without any surprise.

The blood light also lost its vitality as the core shattered, as if a sticky blood had become soft and collapsed.

Zhao Yuande felt that the blood-difficult tribe's corpse seemed to contain huge blood energy, and did not directly discard it but directly absorb it into the inner world.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the broken sword, and the wound between his eyebrows slowly healed.

"This is actually a sixth-grade immortal treasure of fortune!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but change his face slightly.

He took such a risk just now, if he was one step late or his void confinement could not work, he would definitely die!

However, being able to harvest a sixth-grade immortal treasure is also considered an unexpected surprise.

However, the others did not have the good luck as Zhao Yuande, nor did they have the strength of Zhao Yuande.

Thousands of people were killed in just a few blinks.

Blood and corpses kept falling down, and countless people screamed in horror.

"Hurry! Call the true body of the ancestor, otherwise these guys will be slaughtered!" The powerful man in the Saint Alliance looked very ugly at this time, but unfortunately his strength was not strong, and he was just a late-stage powerful man of the God Lord.

"Boom!"

An ancient portal in the void was opened, and a strong man shrouded in golden light took one step forward.

A powerful aura swept across the world. When several powerful men from the Saint Alliance saw the figure of this powerful man, they couldn't help but look happy.

"Old Ancestor!" Several strong men said respectfully at the same time.

"roar!

The powerful man shrouded in golden light, his voice shook all directions.

In this roar, the void seemed to be imprisoned suddenly.

The body of the practitioners running around was fixed, and they all stood there with horror on their faces.

And blood-colored shadows also appeared in the void.

"die!"

The powerful man shrouded in golden light grabbed the void in his palm.

"Bang!Bang!"

A series of explosions sounded, and the cores in the body of the powerful people in the Blood Difficult Clan were blown up one after another.

However, the corpses of the Blood-Disa tribe flew towards the palm of the strong man.

It's indeed a good thing!

When Zhao Yuande saw this scene, he nodded slightly.

It seems that they are not suffering from the conditions given by the Saints Alliance!

"Go back! It's better not to bring them to die before you are not sure! I don't have time at any time!" The strong man shrouded in the golden light looked gloomy as water.

"Yes! Ancestor!" Several powerful men from the Saint Alliance bowed quickly.

Only when the strong man left did everyone recover their freedom.

All of them showed horror in their eyes.

"I don't want to fight the Blood-Danger Clan anymore! I'm leaving!" Someone screamed in horror.

"I'm leaving too!"

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"It's too late! You are all contaminated by the breath of death of the Blood-Danger Clan. No matter where you go, you can't escape the pursuit of the Blood-Danger Clan!" A powerful man from the Saint Alliance said expressionlessly.

"What... your Saints Alliance is cheating us!" Someone accused angrily.

"Go back! Pass it to you, and the three of them can resist the attacks of the powerful people of the Blood Dilemma Clan with the help of the three. Maybe they can kill them and get the rewards of our Saint Alliance!" Another Saint Alliance strongman had a gentle voice.

"Don't be angry, our Saints Alliance does this for you! The people in our Saints Alliance alone cannot drive away the Blood-Danger Clan. If the East Saint Continent is occupied in the future, you will live a life of hiding and hiding. Do you hope this will happen? So we will work together to drive away the Blood-Danger Clan and retake the East Saint Continent. At that time, you will be the project of the East Saint Continent, and you can choose freely for many blessings in the caves..."

Many people's eyes lit up again when they heard the last words.

As this person said, as long as the Blood Dilemma tribe is driven away in the end, many caves and blessed lands will appear in the East Holy Continent.

If these relatively weak families can obtain a blessing in the world, their development will be ten times or a hundred times faster than before.

The most important thing for a sect is resources. A top-notch cave world can cultivate a first-class force.

At that time, Zundao Mountain was actually just a small sect, but by chance, it was because of the blessing of Zundao Mountain, which quickly developed and became one of the three major forces under the Saints Alliance.

Now the three major forces of Zundao Mountain, Fengyun Pavilion, and Xiaoyao Palace have all been destroyed by the Blood War Lord. If they can get one of them, then in the future...

Many patriarchs and sect leaders showed a scorching light in their eyes.

"Okay! I agree!"

Someone agreed, and immediately many people nodded.

However, Zhao Yuande sighed secretly in his heart, these people were blinded by the interests!

But it’s not their fault. They are all small and medium-sized forces living in the cracks. Originally, they might have to do nothing in their entire lives.

But now the invasion of the Blood Dilemma tribe provides them with a chance to take off. Even though they know that the ending is likely to be death, they still want to take a try!

The group of people left in a mighty manner, left thousands of corpses, and returned to Luocheng.

Soon a powerful man from the Saint Alliance taught a three-person attack formation.

Many people have found their relatives and friends to form a team of three, six or more people.

When Zhao Yuande was considering whether to form a team, someone came to him.

"Brother, do you have no team? Why not join us?" The speaker was a middle-aged man with a dark face, followed by four cultivators of different ages.

The cultivation of these practitioners is all in the Saint Venerable Realm, but most of them are middle-aged or old. Obviously, they are not peerless geniuses, and they are already a little too old to cultivate to this level.
Chapter completed!