Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 758 634: Lord of Death, Sea of Blood_3

Although there were no words, the terrifying aura locked on.

Kong Lingfei also remained silent, his eyes flashing with dread.

The [Undead Race] is the dominator of the Feiyu World, formidable beyond compare, their tribe filled with masters, with strong figures gathering, and no one dares to contend against it. However, there are still some powerful fierce individuals who do not fear the Undead Race. After all, the Undead Race, though exceptionally powerful, cannot constantly mobilize magic to monitor everything in this world at all times.

Those Harmonization Cultivators, Tribulation Crossing Cultivators, and others also must cultivate diligently to increase their strength.

Unless something major occurs, those top experts will not intervene for minor affairs. As for the fall of a Void Refining Cultivator, in the eyes of those big shots, it's considered a mere trivial matter.

"Let's join forces, and later each display their means!"

Kong Lingfei said, since there was no way to drive them away, they could only unite.

"Very well!"

The star-sky snake ancestor, Thunder Ancestor, Ice Ancestor, among others exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four masters initiated their secret techniques, jointly launching an assault.

The void ahead trembled, the barrier shattered, and in just a moment, a large gap appeared.

Ahead lay desolation, the black earth showed signs of decay, and a giant bell hovered in the air. Inside were numerous broken bodies, fragments of shattered weapons, chaotic energy, and an overwhelming blood aura and terrifying evil qi pervading the void.

Kong Lingfei's eyes flickered with a touch of greed as he said: "This is the burial site of the Dominator of Death. Fifty thousand years ago, the Dominator of Death was besieged by powerful adversaries, and the Death Emperor Palace was turned into ruins. Who would've thought we'd encounter it here again."

Over long stretches of time, besides the Undead Race and the Eight Great Saint Races, some peerless powerhouses have also emerged.

Unfortunately, those peerless powerhouses are not favored by that dominator; most have been hunted down and faced extermination.

The Dominator of Death was among them.

Back then, the Dominator of Death faced a siege from strong adversaries and eventually fell, his emperor's palace vanishing in the chaotic flow of the void, this time reappearing again.

Back then, Undead Race experts besieged the Dominator of Death.

Kong Lingfei was quite familiar with some of the inside stories.

In this region, seven Tribulation Crossing Powerhouses, dozens of Harmonization Powerhouses, and countless Void Refining Powerhouses and Divinity Transformation Cultivators had fallen, their blood and corpses merged into the earth, considered unparalleled treasures.

If it weren't for this region being relatively remote and the war between the two realms causing chaos in celestial secrets, with time being pressed, the Tribulation Crossing Cultivators would've been alarmed and come to seize everything.

Only due to time constraints did the strongest cultivators arriving here turn out to be just four at the peak of Void Refining.

Kong Lingfei stood up directly, a golden halo rising from his body, emitting an immortal aura, transforming into a stream of light entering the mountains. As for the carriage and eight beautiful maids, all were discarded aside.

The star-sky snake ancestor, Thunder Ancestor, Ice Ancestor, and others also entered within.

For money, people die; for food, birds perish, as it has been since ancient times.

Lu Xuanji's figure flickered and also entered within.

Upon entering, there was an expansive space, forming its own world. Everywhere were terrifying top-level perilous places with immortal holy fires burning everything, easily able to kill Void Refining Powerhouses; there were also filthy mists that could corrode magical treasures and magical power; there were poison gases lingering, potentially harming Void Refining Cultivators.

There was also twisted space, where entering would result in getting lost within or directly transmitted to perilous lands.

There were also strange curses eroding everything.

At this moment, the void changed, a black long saber slashing down.

Lu Xuanji's figure flickered, evading the strike.

At that moment, a cultivator clad in red battle armor appeared, with five Void Refining Cultivators standing like slaves beside him, with slave seals on their foreheads.

The red-armored cultivator said: "Kneel and become my slave, kid."

"Courting death, ignorant of your own limits!"

Lu Xuanji advanced, the Nine-Colored Divine Saber flashing, slashing directly.

The face of the red-armored cultivator slightly changed, activating his bloodline, immediately forming a red shield in front of him. This was their clan's top defensive secret technique, invincible among peers in the realm.

However, as the nine-colored saber light flashed, the red-armored cultivator was cut in half on the spot, another slash followed, and the five slaves were all killed.

"So strong!! Who is that person?"

Everyone witnessing this scene retreated in avoidance.

Lu Xuanji sensed the Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure's aura, transforming into a stream of light advancing.

There lay a vast sea of blood, black demonic qi rising, gray resentment entangled, white evil qi surging, with a strong stench of blood, spreading endless filth. This was where the Treasure Blood of Tribulation Crossing Cultivators, Harmonization Cultivators, Void Refining Cultivators, etc., gathered, having transformed into a great ominous land.

If a Void Refining Cultivator unwittingly entered, they would be eroded by filth and fall directly.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Within the sea of blood, a bell sounded.

Lu Xuanji took out a ship, maneuvering it toward the depths of the sea of blood.

A giant thunderbird soared across the void, heading directly toward the depths of the sea of blood, with bolts of thunderbolt crashing down from the void, unable to do any harm.

Yet at this moment, a terrifying whirlpool surged within the sea of blood, resembling a giant beast awakening, a blood-red hand appearing, directly grasping at the thunderbird.

Bang! Bang!

The blood-red hand broke through gang qi, striking the thunderbird's body.

The thunderbird was severely injured on the spot.

Swish! Swish!

At this moment, the star-sky snake ancestor, Ice Ancestor, Kong Lingfei, and others launched their assaults together, their killing moves blasting forth.

The thunderbird, trapped in weakness, was besieged by the three and fell in just a moment, with its treasures subsequently falling into the hands of the three.

"Let's clear the field!"

The three exchanged glances and collectively initiated secret techniques, assaulting the remaining Void Refining Cultivators to deal with them in advance, lest they snag the opportunity like small mice.