"What a great formation!"

Looking at the cracks in the earth and fire, the middle-aged man had no joy on his face. He had tried his best but never completely destroyed the seal. He was almost a little bit short of it!

The golden body glazed soul-locking array of Puyuan Temple is indeed well-known and is worthy of being a formation that only needs to be condensed by a master who sacrifices the perfect glazed body of the Yuanshen realm. Even though he tried his best, he never could do it. It was just a little bit short of it. Seeing that success was close but never reached its goal, it made his originally calm heart very irritable!

The sudden appearance of the Dao Realm Master outside made him dare not act rashly. He could only look at so many masters of the Yuanshen Realm outside and be jealous and unavailable. He could only wander back and forth anxiously and irritably!

If there is a large amount of blood from the Masters of the Soul Realm, it will definitely help him break the seal here. This is also the reason why he used Guo Yu to attract so many masters from the martial arts world, and then when Mingjian Villa and these martial arts world masters were both injured, he devoted all the experts of the Blood Clothing Sect to deal with these martial arts world masters.

That was a gathering of nearly half of the famous masters in the world, plus the full strength of Mingjian Villa, dozens of masters in the Yuanshen Realm. What a huge number and a powerful blood power.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be willing to be enemies with so many sects. Once the sects where they were located knew what was happening here and chose to unite, even he would be unhappy. He might have to hide himself for a long time!

Moreover, the fact that Old Man Baixie was locked in Mingjian Villa is not a big secret, and many top forces know it. If he cannot solve it as soon as possible and then hide himself quickly, once those top sects and those noble masters of the Dao Realm know what is happening here, the huge Blood Clothing Sect and himself will be destroyed in an instant.

So, this time he must succeed in one fell swoop, and he cannot waste any time. He has been planning for this day for more than 20 years. He can no longer wait, and today he can only succeed and not fail!

Looking at the seal, the middle-aged man's face was full of madness. He had been suppressed here for more than 600 years, and even the remnant soul of the great master of the Dao Realm could not hold on. Just look at the reaction of the old man Baixie inside, you will know that the seal was destroyed like this by himself, and the old man Baixie inside did not resist much.

It can be imagined that the power of the old man Baixie must have declined to the extreme, which is his great opportunity. As long as he obtains the residual soul of the old man Baixie, absorbs the power and his understanding of the Taoist realm, he will soon be able to enter the realm of the great master of the Taoist realm.

The seal in front of him was about to be broken, and only a little blood was enough. As a last resort, he even thought of the masters of the Blood Clothing Sect. If it didn't work, he could only sacrifice them. Anyway, they would be sacrificed in the end!

His previous plan was to absorb the residual soul power of the old man Baixie, and finally ask these masters of the Blood Clothing Sect to sacrifice themselves to fill his power. If it weren't for this, he would have used the blood of the Blood Clothing Sect's masters to forcibly open the seal here, and he would not have waited until today!

These masters who depend on the Blood Clothing Sect thought they had obtained the strongest secret technique in the world, which could progress layer by layer and increase the fastest degree, and stay away from other so-called geniuses. Little did they know that when they entered the Blood Clothing Sect, their destiny was already destined.

The various secret techniques of the Blood Clothing Sect are originally exploited techniques of layer by layer. They are the greatest ruler and have the highest authority. Some of the powers that others have worked hard to cultivate with the secret techniques of the Blood Clothing Sect will be absorbed by him.

To put it bluntly, the others just worked for him, and their big heads were absorbed by themselves. Moreover, when they practiced the secret method of the Blood Clothing Sect and engraved his breath, life and death were in his mind.

It is through this method that he can have the most powerful force and firmly control the entire Blood Clothing Sect. Even the great elder who is also a perfect soul realm can only bow his head in front of him!

But the seal in front of him really gave him a headache. If it really doesn't work, he can only sacrifice the entire master of the Blood Clothing Sect. As for the power of the old man Baixie, the sacrificer he needed can only take decades to cultivate again!

After decades, he can still wait! As long as he becomes a great master of the Dao Realm, what can he do if he sacrifices the entire Blood Clothing Sect? As a great master of the Dao Realm, he can rebuild ten or twenty Blood Clothing Sects, and even the court and various sects can only score without staring at him.

Unless he is as blind as Old Man Baixie, these people will generally turn a blind eye. As long as he gives himself enough time, he can completely suppress all the factions!

"Master!" Suddenly, a thin figure suddenly appeared from the shadow, and a large string of leather bags were dragged in his hand. From the leather bag, spots of blood flowed out along the mouth of the leather bag.

"This, this is..." Looking at the thing in the thin man's hand, the middle-aged man had some speculations and felt inexplicably excited.

This subordinate not only looks vulgar, but also is as timid as a mouse, but has a skill that is so skillful that he can even steal blood quietly. So he arranged for him to wait for an opportunity to collect the blood left by the masters when fighting.

Of course, facing the masters of various sects, this person who had just entered the Yuanshen realm did not dare to steal, for fear of being beaten to death by those masters. But those who fell to the ground could be plundered by him. At this time, he suddenly appeared. Could it be...

"Didn't the leader instruct his subordinates to secretly collect the blood of those masters? He has received it for the leader!"

"What?" He snatched the leather bag and opened it. The strong smell of blood came to his nose. This pungent smell was so fragrant when the middle-aged man smelled it. Even the subordinate who was not very obsessed in the past became so cute at this time.

He thought it was just a chess move, but he didn't expect it to play a huge role at this time. He thought that under the eyes of the great master of the Dao Realm, he didn't dare to do it at all, but he didn't expect that he not only did it, but he succeeded!

"Okay, very good!" The middle-aged man said loudly with his leather bag tightly in his hand, "You have made great contributions, what reward do you want?"

"It is my honor to serve the leader. I dare not take credit after playing!"

"My sect has always been punished if you have any guilt and reward if you have any merits. If you make such merits, you must reward you with great rewards!" He patted the person on the shoulder, and the middle-aged man's face was full of excitement. "From today, you will be the deputy leader of my sect!"

"Deputy, Deputy Leader?" The words in his ears made him almost unbelievable. He was suddenly filled with ecstasy and was left with ecstasy on his face. He was alone in his face and could not think. After a moment, the person came to his senses and knelt down with a bang. "Thank you, the master, I am willing to go through fire and water for the leader, and I will never refuse!"

Ignore my subordinates' allegiance. He has to listen to 180 sentences every day like this. He doesn't know the true or false.

He sprinkled the essence and blood from the leather bag in his hand towards the seal, and the cracks at the seal became deeper step by step, as if they would break in an instant. However, even if the broken sound was scattered all the leather bags in his hand, he could not wait until the end.

"It's a little bit, it's a little bit! Is there any?"

"Muslim Master, it's gone, these are all!"

"It's gone?!" Looking at the seal that was about to be broken, a vicious look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and suddenly he grabbed the man next to him.

"The leader..."

"Didn't you say you would go through fire and water for me? Now is the time for you to go through fire and water!"

"What?" The surging and terrifying force surged into the body, causing the thin man to squeeze his whole face into a piece, and his mouth was even more like a silly pig.

Everyone is just talking about it. Who would have gone through fire and water for you? I have been bragging a lot this day, so it’s okay to take risks in normal times. If you really want to be a life-long one, you can’t be considered real.

"The leader, subordinate, subordinate..."

"Hmph, you don't want to? You can't help it!" He suddenly used force to penetrate his chest, and the surging blood kept spraying along the wound on his chest.

Then he grabbed the thin man and the middle-aged man threw him towards the seal. The sword in his hand then slashed down hard, bursting out a sharp and terrifying sword energy, and blinked in the direction of the thin man.
Chapter completed!