Many children bring many blessings; my offspring are scattered throughout the myriad realms.

Northern part of the Yan state.

Blood-red swamp.

After many hardships, the little black dog and his companions finally entered the underground palace deep in the swamp.

"Hmm? Why does this grand formation feel so familiar?"

The Soul-Eating Ant stared at the red-glowing magic circle before it, its eyes filled with confusion.

"The surging blood energy... this must originate from the same source as the Blood Soul Array you mentioned to me before!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this grand formation should be the source. Some of the blood energy from the blood soul formations set up outside will be drawn here!"

The little black dog stood with its hands behind its back, carefully observing the great formation.

I don't know where Tongniang found this guy, but he seems to have quite a bit of knowledge.

"Brother Dog is right, this grand formation is indeed connected to many sub-formations, and the channeling of blood energy is to nurture the things within the grand formation!"

At this moment, the treasure-hunting rat pointed to the red light in the center of the underground palace.

"What is that thing?"

The Soul-Eating Ant raised its tiny hands to cover its eyes, but it still couldn't see anything inside.

"It's just a simple formation, follow me!"

The treasure-hunting mouse pulled down its glasses and immediately began digging a hole.

Soon, it found a weak point in the underground formation, then opened a hole and slipped inside with the Soul-Eating Ants and the little black dog.

Moreover, it seems to have an instinct to avoid misfortune and seek good fortune, always managing to evade the attacks of the great formation and find the best route of travel.

In just a short while, they arrived at the center of the great formation and saw what was inside.

"coffin?"

The little black dog looked at the blood-red coffin in front of it, and a greedy glint immediately appeared in its eyes.

The blood coffin was not large, at most a little over two meters long, and was made entirely of blood-red jade.

Endless blood energy surged in from all directions, seeping into the cracks in the blood jade coffin without leaving a single drop.

"Using blood and vital energy to nourish it, could there be some terrible monster lying in this coffin?"

The spirit-devouring ants were a little scared.

The treasure-hunting rat, however, had no such reservations. It jumped directly onto the coffin and pushed the lid open.

To everyone's surprise, there was nothing inside, only a hazy mist.

"hiss--"

"A self-contained space?"

The children exchanged glances and immediately showed expressions of horror.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Without saying a word, the treasure-hunting rat leaped into the air and jumped in.

"Brother Dog, a wise man avoids dangerous situations. Why don't we wait outside?"

The Soul-Eating Ant looked at the little black dog beside it.

"Are you a gentleman?"

"no!"

"Then what are you afraid of!"

As they were talking, the little black dog had already jumped down.

The spirit-devouring ant that was pulling on its hair was also dragged in.

Little did they know that after they entered, the great formation began to flicker, and the surrounding space began to distort slightly.

……

Jinxia Gate, Ziyun Peak.

Boom boom boom...

Sword light flashed in the air, and spells roared.

Four figures collided wildly in mid-air like phantoms.

Two of them were wearing blood-red robes and looked exactly alike; they were clearly not respectable people.

Although they fought independently, they were able to unexpectedly assist each other, putting the two opponents under heavy pressure.

"Xuelan, you haven't disappointed me. It's a pity those two old geezers are so formidable. I'll find a way to stall them while you find an opportunity to leave!"

The old man with Meng Xuelan clutched his chest, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.

"Supreme Elder, if the Golden Cloud Sect is gone, Xue Lan will never live a life of dishonor!"

Meng Xuelan held a long sword, her eyes filled with determination.

"Silly girl, as long as the green hills remain, there's always hope. As long as you live, the Golden Cloud Sect will never be destroyed!"

As he spoke, a bloody light had already covered the old man's body.

Then, he transformed into a blood-red shadow and charged alone at the two people opposite him.

"Blood forges heaven and earth, control the very foundations of the universe!"

The old man made a hand seal and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Rumble!

The next moment, a blood-red handprint descended from the sky, enveloping the blood-robed duo.

Under the pressure of the enormous, mountain-like blood handprint, the two people's hair immediately scattered, and even their faces were constantly fluttering.

Knowing they couldn't escape, they simply stopped.

"Old man Sang, don't think you can trap us by burning your life essence and using a secret technique!"

"That's right, even if you self-destruct your Nascent Soul today, you still won't escape death!"

The two middle-aged men in blood-red robes suddenly clasped hands together, and then their other hands frantically formed hand seals.

hum!

The next moment, endless crimson runes appeared around them.

Those runes swallowed the sky and the earth, instantly coalescing into two blood-red rune dragons.

"Dragon Devours the Heavens, Kill!"

With the two men's angry shouts, the rune dragon roared and charged out, like a blood-red pair of scissors, slashing towards the giant handprint.

"Xuelan, run!"

The old man sensed the terror of the two long dragons and his eyes widened in horror. He shouted at Meng Xuelan behind him.

Chen Danxia and Wang Lingxuan, who were fighting on the battlefield below, seemed to sense something and couldn't help but look over.

"Supreme Elder!"

Everyone watched in horror as the two blood-red dragons tore apart the blood-red handprint and charged toward the Supreme Elder.

However, the two from the Blood God Sect did not seem to intend to kill the Supreme Elder of the Golden Cloud Sect.

"Soul-Devouring Demon Prison, seal!"

They made another hand seal, and the blood-red dragon instantly transformed into a runic cage, attempting to imprison the Supreme Elder of the Golden Cloud Sect.

"Golden clouds fill the sky, the sun sets over the vast expanse!"

Suddenly, a clear, cold voice rang out.

The sky suddenly trembled, and a blazing golden sun descended from the heavens, crashing down upon the two members of the Blood God Cult.

As expected, Meng Xuelan did not flee in the face of battle, and even used her last resort.

"As expected of the Golden Glow Sect Master, she's willing to destroy the sect's foundation just to kill the two of us!"

"Unfortunately... your Golden Cloud Sect isn't the only one in this world with earth-level artifacts!"

As they were speaking, one of the Blood God Cult members suddenly opened his mouth and spat out something.

hum!

A blood-red bead shot into the sky and instantly transformed into a blood moon, colliding with the golden sun.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire Golden Cloud Gate shook violently, and terrifying energy fluctuations reverberated in all directions.

The two sides fighting below were immediately thrown into disarray by the shock, falling to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Fortunately, the outer disciples of the Golden Cloud Sect were not qualified to participate in the battle; otherwise, given their cultivation level, they would surely have exploded and died.

Even so, all those Foundation Establishment stage cultivators fainted.

Only those who have reached the Core Formation stage can remain conscious.

"puff--"

Meng Xuelan was fighting two opponents at once, and immediately suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and her aura instantly weakening.

In contrast, the two members of the Blood God Sect only turned pale.

"Is Heaven truly determined to destroy Jinxia?"

Looking at the disciples who had suffered heavy casualties and the Supreme Elder who was trapped, Meng Xuelan couldn't help but feel sad.

Below, Chen Danxia, ​​Wang Lingxuan, and others also wore bitter expressions.

They were worried about the sect and didn't even have time to say goodbye to Ye Hao. Little did they know that this separation would be their last.

"My husband, I'm so sorry!"

Wang Lingxuan bit her lip, her eyes filled with longing for this world and reluctance to part with Ye Hao.

However, at that moment, the space they were in suddenly began to shake.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The feeling was like a giant walking towards them.

Every step he took was like a giant hammer, striking the hearts of everyone present.

"Who's bullying my Lingxuan?"

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Ye Hao, dressed in a blue robe, walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

His body shimmered with magnetic light, flickering and disappearing unpredictably, and each step covered dozens of feet.

His flowing robes made him appear like a celestial being descended to earth.