183: Heaven Killing Blood Pearl

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Inside the Blood-Colored Stone Gate Treasure Land.

"Yikes!"

Wang Feng let out an exclamation, his voice filled with excitement.

This was because he was currently holding a Royal Medicine in his hand, with over a dozen He Yuan Realm cultivators from the third to eighth layers hot on his heels, a truly thrilling situation.

As Wang Feng ran, his eyes lit up. He crouched down and instantly snatched the storage space from several corpses on the ground.

"Damn you!"

The cultivators behind Wang Feng immediately started cursing him out.

They had been fighting well, but then some scoundrel would suddenly fly out from the shadows, kill only one person, and snatch the treasure.

"I'm speeding up, bye-bye!"

Wang Feng ignored the curses and ran wildly through countless passages.

However, this also caused some problems, such as the cultivators behind Wang Feng suddenly being poisoned by the toxic mist that spewed out.

Or suddenly being pierced in the back of the head by blood threads that emerged, or having worms burrow into their hearts.

Of course, these were naturally not ordinary things. Even Wang Feng himself was injured, but luckily he reacted quickly enough.

But that group of cultivators seemed to have gone mad. Several of them had already died, but they were still chasing Wang Feng relentlessly, using every secret technique they had.

The entire passage rumbled from the fighting. If this passage wasn't made of some unknown spiritual ore, it would have collapsed long ago.

Because of this, Wang Feng couldn't dig tunnels, which greatly distressed him, as he had lost a method.

The Royal Medicine he held in his hand was extremely valuable. For these rogue cultivators who desperately cultivated, it was their life!

Wang Feng's right hand transformed into a sword, and he cleaved apart the blood threads that were rapidly attacking him, his figure flashing past.

However, his eyes beneath the mask instantly widened, and he turned around, running back towards the cultivators who were chasing him.

"Run!!!"

The cultivators who were about to attack him heard his exclamation, looked behind him, and their pupils instantly constricted.

Suddenly, their backs didn't hurt, their legs weren't sore, their spiritual power was abundant, and they could run eight hundred miles in one breath, even over mountains.

Because behind Wang Feng, a blood pillar as thick as a wild ox was attacking them.

Wang Feng put the Royal Medicine into his storage space, and his speed increased several times compared to before. Combined with his movement technique, he instantly surpassed the group of cultivators.

Puff! Puff!

The blood pillar, as thick as an ox, pierced through the bodies of several cultivators in just a few breaths and continued to chase Wang Feng.

"Stop chasing!"

Wang Feng looked at the approaching blood pillar, and his speed increased yet another notch.

He fled, it pursued. The blood pillar would occasionally kill a few passing cultivators along the way.

But Wang Feng's body seemed to have some kind of allure to it, as it kept chasing him relentlessly.

"Help!!!"

Wang Feng darted around the interconnected passages, and as he ran, he entered an open area.

In the area, spiritual power flew everywhere, and cultivators were fighting fiercely.

Wang Feng dodged the thick blood pillar that came at him, looked up, and saw a Royal Tool suspended in the open area.

"It's mine!"

Wang Feng's mind was instantly drawn. He stomped his foot on the ground, flew forward, reached out, and put it into his storage space.

"Thief!"

In an instant, the entire battle stopped, and everyone attacked Wang Feng, but they didn't notice the large blood pillar that had just entered from behind.

After a few breaths, the entire area was cleared. Besides a few who ran fast, only a pile of corpses remained.

"Good henchman!"

Wang Feng gave the blood thread a thumbs up, but his pace didn't slow down at all.

And so, it chased, he ran. Several days later...

"Bro! Stop chasing! I'll leave right away, okay?!"

Wang Feng shouted a few times at the blood pillar still chasing him, but it was clear that it had no consciousness... only instinct!

Wang Feng didn't know what on his body was attracting it, to be able to chase him for so many days without giving up.

At this moment, as Wang Feng ran, he suddenly felt his surroundings gradually turn blood-red.

This made him rub his eyes hard. He looked behind him, and his vision was normal. It was just that the environment in front was very wrong.

"Heavenly Execution Blood Pearl! It's the Heavenly Execution Blood Pearl!!!"

Noisy sounds came. Ahead was another open area, seemingly with dozens of people.

Heavenly Execution... Blood Pearl?

Wang Feng swallowed a pill and sped up again and again, and for a moment, the blood pillar behind him was left far behind.

Wang Feng also discovered that although that thing was big and thick, its realm was only Po Yuan Realm, and it was the most trashy kind of Po Yuan Realm creature.

It couldn't compare to the blood threads on the blood-colored stone gate at all; it was just bigger.

If he combined his movement technique with full Chaotic Spiritual Power, he could still shake it off in the treasure land full of passages.

It's just that the thing was too long, and it seemed to have fixated on him, always reappearing.

"Ah!!!"

"Die for me!!!"

As soon as Wang Feng entered that area, noisy sounds rose and fell.

Half a body flew in front of Wang Feng, scaring him into quickly lowering his head to dodge.

In the open view, the ground was full of dismembered limbs, blood splattered everywhere, and there were at least hundreds of corpses.

And suspended above the sky was a blood bead that emitted a dark red, almost black, color, radiating an extremely cold aura.

[Ding! Sealed top-grade Saint Artifact! Grab it quickly!]

The system's voice entered Wang Feng's mind, startling him, but after hearing its words, his face instantly lit up with surprise.

He was best at snatching things. He had been snatching for thousands of years. These little punks trying to snatch things from him were just asking for trouble!

Wang Feng stood up, and just a simple glance made his body shiver.

Moreover, the most corpses were directly below this blood bead, piled up into a small mountain.

And the people in the area were currently treading on soft corpses, with every casual strike splattering a large amount of blood.

Oh my god!

Wang Feng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart as he looked at the tragic scene.

Immediately after, he quickly lay down, concealed his figure, and then used the system to hide his aura.

At this time, the blood pillar also chased in, but after searching for a long time based on aura, it couldn't find Wang Feng's figure and could only attack the surrounding cultivators.

However, in less than three seconds, its head was crushed into dust by the spiritual power that blasted over.

Now, stimulated by the pain, the blood pillar finally got scared and frantically retreated, its trace no longer found.

The highest cultivation among the cultivators in this area was Po Yuan Realm fifth layer, but even he was now besieged and on his last breath.

First, team up to kill the high-cultivation ones, and then slowly compete for the treasure. This was a well-known unwritten rule.

Otherwise, the treasure would only fall into the hands of the highest-cultivation person, and they would be easily killed.

Seeing the blood pillar retreat, Wang Feng crawled darkly through the pile of corpses. When aftershocks came, he would lift a corpse to block them.

Although he was still knocked back several meters, Wang Feng immediately hid himself back into the pile of corpses, with Chaotic Spiritual Power covering his entire body and flesh.

However, the mask was a bit inconvenient. With a thought from Wang Feng, the physical ghost fangs mask on his face instantly merged into his flesh.

It was as if it was a natural pattern. Products from the system were always high-quality.

After all, he had only gotten it after refreshing the mall for three years, spending over eighty thousand source points to buy it.

Wang Feng touched his slightly abrasive face, then buried his face in the blood pile and rubbed it.