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"Two more people!"

A cold shout rang out.

Two more early-stage Core Formation cultivators bravely charged out!

One on the left, one on the right, their movements as swift as lightning, their combined attack like two cold beams of light, heading straight for Cui Yi.

Their true energy surged, their spiritual pressure surged, and their momentum seemed incomparably vast. However, the moment they stepped into Cui Yi's three-zhang range, their figures froze, as if they had crashed into an invisible wall.

Cui Yi slowly put down the teacup in his hand.

The cup gently touched the wooden table, and the crisp sound, though deadly, sent shivers down one's spine!

Immediately, a violent and suffocating aura erupted from his body!

Once it was spread out, it was like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing outwards from Cui Yi as the center!

Late stage of Core Formation!

wrong!

It's the aura of a peak Core Formation cultivator!

Vast as the sea, solid as a mountain!

His power was far greater and more domineering than any of the peak Core Formation cultivators present!

The oppressive aura swept across, and the low-level cultivators hundreds of feet away felt a sudden tightness in their chests, as if an invisible giant hand had gripped their hearts tightly, causing them to stop breathing instantly.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

One by one, the disciples in the early stages of Foundation Establishment on the periphery coughed up blood, their faces as pale as paper!

Some people's legs buckled and they knelt down on the ground!

Even several late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators turned pale, staggered backward, and gasped for breath while clutching their chests!

The mere release of his aura caused nearly a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators to vomit blood!

What terrifying pressure this is!

"This kid really was hiding his aura!"

"Peak Core Formation Realm cultivation... how is that possible at his age!"

"With such talent, if we allow him to leave today, within a few years, the world will surely gain another Golden Core Realm or even Nascent Soul Realm ancestor!"

The faces of the four Golden Core cultivators instantly turned gloomy. Geniuses are not scary; what's scary is a genius who knows how to be patient and develop stealthily!

If these people are not kept in check, who knows what kind of trouble they might cause in the future!

"Boy, you shouldn't be here today!"

"If your trump card is merely this peak Core Formation realm cultivation, then you can rest in peace!"

"Who says he only has himself!"

"We're here too!"

A powerful shout, emanating from the mid-stage of the mountain forest, suddenly rang out!

Not only the four Golden Core cultivators, but even Cui Yi frowned slightly.

Is anyone else there?

who is it?

Could it be Xiao Yuli's people who have arrived?

No, that's impossible!

Cui Yi dismissed the conjecture in an instant. The people from the Great Yan Dynasty had not yet shown up, and given Xiao Yuli's personality, she would absolutely not make a move at this time.

Who could it be?

The moment Cui Yi's gaze focused on it, his pupils suddenly contracted!

He is not a member of the Seven Fiends Sect, nor the Profound Yin Sect, nor the White Bone Demon Sect!

They were disciples of the Blood Robe Sect!

Cui Yi recognized the man in the lead.

He is an inner disciple of the Blood Robe Sect, named Zhou Han, and is in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

Zhou Han is usually quiet and reserved, and he doesn't have much interaction with him.

If it weren't for the few words we exchanged during the evacuation that night, I probably wouldn't even remember his name.

At this moment, Zhou Han was followed by more than thirty people.

Everyone was desperately using their movement techniques to rush towards this place, ignoring the enemies surrounding the ruins, and running straight towards Cui Yi's location!

The disciples of the Seven Fiends Sect instinctively tried to stop them, but were stopped by the sect leader with a cold laugh.

"Let them pass."

"I'd like to see what kind of trouble this bunch of defeated soldiers can cause!"

"I was just worried about not being able to completely eradicate the remnants of the Blood-Clad Clan, but now that they've all gathered together, it saves me a lot of trouble!"

With no one stopping them, the group of over thirty people made their way through the encirclement and finally arrived at the platform in front of the Red Demon Cave.

Zhou Han was the first to land, then suddenly knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Senior Brother Cui! Zhou Han, an inner disciple of Blood Forest Peak, has come to report for duty!"

Behind him, more than thirty people knelt down in unison.

"Zhang Tie, outer disciple of Blood Soul Peak, reporting for duty!"

"Lin Shuang, an inner disciple of Bloodblade Peak, reporting for duty!"

"Wang Xiaolin, a menial disciple of Bloodfall Peak, reporting for duty!"

"Zhao Wuming, an outer disciple of Blood Dome Peak, reporting for duty!"

"Li Zhishang, a menial disciple of Bloodblade Peak, reporting for duty!"

"Li Liu, an inner disciple of Blood Shadow Peak, reporting for duty!"

The sounds rose and fell, and that wasn't all; in the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the platform was already filled with kneeling people.

One hundred people, two hundred people, three hundred people, and the number keeps increasing.

The enemies besieging the ruins fell silent.

The expressions of the four Golden Core Realm experts, led by the Seven Fiends Sect Leader, turned very ugly.

They suddenly realized that things might not go as smoothly as they had hoped.

Because these people who have escaped once are not afraid of death!

One fearless person can be suppressed, but a group of fearless people is the most terrifying!

Everyone witnessed Hunji's fighting prowess back then!

"Damn Cui Yi! He's secretly gathered the old guard of the Blood Robe Sect. Does he really think he can make a comeback with just these remnants?!"

"He's still too young; he doesn't know how to be patient!"

"Hmph! Once their terms have expired, we'll all strike together to suppress them!"

"Can!"

"That's what we'll do!"

The four Golden Core cultivators secretly communicated, clearly indicating that they did not want the situation to escalate further.

The appearance of Cui Yi alone is already enough to give them a headache; if a few more appear, it will be troublesome!

Cui Yi stood there, looking at the densely packed kneeling fellow disciples in front of him, utterly shocked!

He never let these people come back!

even......

They didn't mention anything about wanting to return to the old site of the Blood Robe Sect!

He left in such a hurry that none of them had any way to contact each other, so he had no idea where these guys got the news from!

What kind of mentality led them to return to this place of certain death?

More than three hundred people who escaped death have now returned to face their demise.

Cui Yi stood still, his gaze sweeping over the crowd; he didn't recognize most of the people there.

Some I've only met once, and some I've never even met.

"You...how did you get here?"

Zhou Han raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination: "Senior Brother Cui, we've escaped once."

"We watched our sect leader self-destruct, watched the elders sacrifice themselves, and watched our fellow disciples fall one by one."

"At that time, I thought that if I could survive, I would definitely follow people like them."

"I've been having nightmares every day for the past month."

"I dreamt of the blood that night, I dreamt of those who fell, I dreamt of their eyes!"

"So this time, I'm not running away."

"I'd rather die than run away."

Behind him, Zhang Tie also said in a deep voice, "Me too!"

"I'm illiterate, have no talent, and can't speak eloquently, but I know that the sect leader and elders risked their lives to save us."

"My life has long ceased to be my own."

"The Blood-Clad Sect took me in and gave me a place to live. I can never repay such a debt of gratitude!"

"I've lived in the Blood-Clad Sect for twenty years, this is my home."

Zhang Tie's voice grew louder and louder, until it was almost a shout: "Today, anyone who wants to touch my home will have to step over my dead body first!"

"I'll give my life back to it!"