Chapter 352 The Human Race Has Produced Such a Monster

The Blood Bird Tribe, an ancient holy tribe, has stood tall in the wilderness for endless years. Each generation has the transcendent power of a strong man of the holy way.

With the advent of the great age, the foundation and courage of this clan has become more and more astonishing, especially the ancestor of the Blood Sparrow clan, who is said to be about to enter the realm of a saint.

And with the blood sparrow clan's accumulation over the generations, coupled with the accumulation of holdings in the world, it is extremely likely that he will take that step.

Once they break through, this ethnic group can leap to the top and become a super orthodoxy after the Moon Spirit and the Barbarian God. It can stand alongside the Qingjiao Clan and the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, overlooking the heroes of the wilderness.

And now, His Highness Evergreen has actually become murderous towards the Blood Sparrow Clan and shown his will to destroy the Blood Sparrow Clan?

"Or maybe we are overthinking it? His Highness may just want to deal with the strong men from the Blood Sparrow Clan who entered the Desolate Tower in the Desolate Tower!"

A monk whispered, feeling a little embarrassed when speaking.

After all, for an orthodoxy like the Blood Sparrow Clan, the lineup arranged to enter the Desolate Tower will definitely not be bad. There will definitely be quasi-sages who will use forbidden weapons to suppress the realm and go in to protect their young master, like those emperors who died in the hands of Gu Changqing before. There are no shortage of characters in this world.

Even if Gu Changqing just wants to destroy this team, it is earth-shattering news. Once he succeeds, it will shake the entire wilderness!

But, now.

Even those powerful foreigners no longer dare to underestimate Gu Changqing, and even vaguely feel that if Gu Changqing takes action... it is really possible to threaten the Wild Tower expedition team led by the young master of the Blood Sparrow Clan!

"The human race in the wilderness...when did such a monster appear!"

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Just when the monks were shocked, at the same time, in another waiting area, there was a team of the Blood Bird Clan.

Here, there is a powerful man from the Blood Sparrow Clan, with surging Qi and blood, and an even more powerful person who is either a vassal of the Blood Sparrow Clan, or simply someone who was forcibly planted with a soul mark by the Blood Sparrow Clan and controlled by the Emperor Realm figures gathered here.

All in all, there are dozens of people. Except for the young master of the Blood Sparrow Clan and a few elites of the younger generation of the Blood Sparrow Clan, the others are all beings above the emperor level.

Next to the young master of the Blood Bird Tribe, there were two old men in red robes. Their eyes were lowered and their aura was extremely restrained. At first glance, they looked no different from the two mortal old men.

But if you feel it up close, you can detect the surging divine power hidden in their seemingly thin and aging bodies.

It was like an abyss, with terrifying divine power that far exceeded the emperor level.

There is no doubt that these are two transcendent beings who have stepped into the holy path. They are the top quasi-saints in the wilderness and even the entire Northern Wasteland!

"This is the aura of the Blood Sparrow Clan. The Ancient Saint Clan's aura can swallow up the heavens. They dispatched two quasi-sages to protect their young master. Such a lineup entered the Desolate Tower. Apart from the Qingjiao Clan and others, there were also What forces can check and balance it?”

Not far away, a monk saw the team of the Blood Bird Clan and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, his eyes full of awe.

"Who says it's not the case? I don't know where the stupid green guy came from, and he even dared to offend the Blood Sparrow Clan!"

"There is no need for us to leave in a hurry. The Emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan whose projection was beheaded, the one named [Bloodfield] has already gone to seek revenge. It is estimated that it won't be long before he carries the head of Leng Tou Qing. Come back, we can stay and see who is so desperate!"

People with good deeds stay not far away, with curious eyes.

Previously, the vassal of an emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan was beheaded, and the projection left on the vassal was also destroyed, but this caused a commotion among the monks waiting in the area.

Who dares to offend the Blood Sparrow Clan? How many years has it been since the Desolate Realm appeared? Who is not curious? Who is not shocked?

Just when they were curious.

Suddenly, next to the young master of the Blood Bird Clan, a Zen staff decorated with twenty-four white jade skulls trembled. Among the twenty-four white jade skulls, a red will-o'-the-wisp danced in the pupils of one of them quietly. It was extinguished, causing a commotion among the powerful men of the Blood Bird Clan around them.

Even the two quasi-sages, whose eyes were always lowered and seemed to be indifferent to everything around them, couldn't help but raise their heads, with a cold light emerging in their eyes!

"Bloodfield died in battle."

The young master of the Blood Bird Clan also had cold eyes. When he spoke, he stood up holding the white jade Zen staff, his voice was chilling to the bone.

"Do you have any information on the person who killed him?"

"Back to Young Master, when I went to Xueyuan, I told him that the person who took action was the new overlord of the Thirty-Six Prefectures. I planned to capture him and bring him back to Young Master as a war slave."

"The overlord of the thirty-six states of Tianhuang? Does such a small place deserve the name of overlord?"

The young master of the Blood Bird Clan scolded him coldly: "Send the order and send men to kill him..."

"Young Master, right now we still have to focus on the Desolate Tower!"

Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by the two quasi-sage elders next to him, who asked him to lead everyone into the desolate tower to explore opportunities.

The Desolate Tower is one of the three top inheritances in the Desolate Realm. It contains countless divine treasures. This is the most important thing at the moment. In comparison, the death of Emperor Xueyuan seems insignificant.

"To our Saint Clan, he is nothing more than an ant. Everything can be dealt with when he returns from the Desolate Tower!"

The two quasi-sages spoke seriously. The time to open the Desolate Tower was limited, and they must seize the opportunity to enter it without delay.

"……good!"

The young master of the Blood Sparrow Clan had a cold expression. After a moment of silence, he nodded and was no longer stubborn, but still ordered: "But we still have to spread the word to all directions and issue a wanted order from the Saint Clan to arrest and kill the new king of Tianhuang. "

"He should also enter the Desolate Tower, so pass down the order that all cultivators who enter the Desolate Tower, regardless of their race, even if they are strong human beings, should kill this person and bring his head here. As long as they can verify his identity, they can get a quasi-saint pill. If they can capture him alive, they can also get a quasi-saint weapon!!"

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators in this area suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes were filled with boundless enthusiasm!

Originally, they were still shocked by the strength and power of the mysterious overlord who suddenly appeared in the thirty-six states of Tianhuang, and even dared to provoke the Blood Sparrow Clan.

But now, the weak among them are secretly regretful, and have lit a candle for this mysterious overlord in their hearts, thinking that he is bound to die.

And those cultivators who are strong or feel that they are strong are ready to fight, and are ready to search for Gu Changqing's traces in the Desolate Tower, hunt him down or even capture him alive, and send him to the Blood Sparrow Clan in exchange for a reward!

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In Tianhuang Mountains, as the Desolate Tower was opened, the wind and clouds were thundering.

Cultivators from all sides rushed to the entrance of the Desolate Tower.

In the distance, there were spirit boats coming here. Some of them were independent cultivators, but some were disciples carefully trained by super powers. They had to make the most thorough preparations before entering the Desolate Tower, so they arrived at the right time.

On one of the spirit boats, two flags were hung high.

One flag was a burning divine fire, and the other flag was a holy dragon phantom.

Many cultivators and high-level masters from major forces who came over showed deep awe in their eyes after seeing these two flags.

"This is the flag of Taiyan Sect and Yunjiao Clan! These two sects are actually working together?"

"Oh my god, what did I see? The old quasi-saint leader of Taiyan Sect is on this spiritual boat? Who is on this spiritual boat?"

"Is that person the seventh uncle of Yunjiao Clan? An unparalleled strong man who entered the quasi-saint stage five thousand years ago? He actually came out of retreat to escort this spiritual boat?"

Some sharp-eyed cultivators recognized several key figures standing tall on the deck, and their voices trembled unconsciously because of shock!