"Chi!"

A large amount of water vapor condensed in front of him, and finally the space in front of him slowly distorted, and a clear picture appeared in front of him.

In the picture, a woman is slowly taking off her clothes, apparently preparing to take a bath.

"Finally it works!"

Ling Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked carefully. He found that the picture in front of him was clearer than when he saw it before.

In the picture, the woman's back is facing her, but her white back is tattooed with two lines of beautiful handwriting, which are bright red and coquettish, forming a strong contrast with her fair skin.

Ling Feng stared at the two lines of words and subconsciously read: We are destined to come thousands of miles to meet together, Master, can you use your strength...

The moment Ling Feng read out those two lines, he found that the scene in front of him changed. He saw a blood-colored space, the sky was red, and below was a sea of ​​blood.

The waves of blood surged into the sky, and deep in the sea of ​​blood, there was a mountain peak. Those peaks were made of piles of corpses.

In the sea of ​​​​blood, some innocent souls are constantly fighting, and they let out bursts of miserable screams, which send chills down the spine and make the hair stand on end.

"Hahaha, finally someone is here!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter echoed in the bloody space.

Ling Feng discovered that the sound came from the top of that mountain.

At the top of the corpse mountain, there was a throne of bones. On top of the throne, a white-haired man sat in his field of vision.

The man has a white face and no beard, his eyebrows are snow-white, his pupils are shining with evil blood, and his lips are black, giving him a sinister look.

"Hold the grass!"

Ling Fengran couldn't help but curse. Originally, he wanted to see the beautiful woman, but suddenly such a scene appeared, which made him very unhappy and very disappointing.

He poured Qi into the recording stone fiercely, hoping to make this image pass quickly, but he found that the scene was as still as still water, and was not under his control at all. Moreover, he felt a terrifying attraction coming from the recording stone.

The power is frantically absorbing the true energy in his body.

"Fuck, get out of here!"

Ling Feng shook his hand fiercely, trying to get rid of the shadow stone, but found that the shadow stone had become hot.

"Chichi!"

The skin on his palm was instantly burned, a burst of severe pain erupted, and the shadow stone devoured his blood crazily.

"Asshole, get down here!"

Ling Feng used his right hand to try to pull off the image stone, but to no avail.

Suddenly, the image stone suddenly burst into dazzling blood, and then it fell off from Ling Feng's hand and slowly floated in the air.

"Go to hell!"

Ling Feng casually grabbed the flying sword and slashed directly towards the Shadow Stone.

Then Ling Feng felt a huge attraction and sucked him in.

Ling Feng felt that he had arrived in a spacious hall.

At the end of the hall, he saw a person.

This person, he had seen in the cave just now, was the man in red sitting on the top of the mountain of corpses.

"Young man, welcome to my world!"

The man in red looked at Ling Feng, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

"who are you?"

Ling Feng held the flying sword and stared at the other person. The man in red gave him a very strange feeling. He could not feel any breath from the man in red. The other person seemed to be nothingness.

"I am the sect leader of the Blood Clothes Sect, Bloody Wuji!"

The man in red looked at Ling Feng and spoke softly. The voice seemed to come from the depths of Ling Feng's soul.

"The Blood-clothed Sect? The Blood-clothed Sect that colluded with the demons a thousand years ago?"

Ling Feng subconsciously took a step back. During the days when he and Qu Honglin lived together in Lingluo Mountain, he also gained a lot of knowledge about the history of the Immortal and Demon Continent, and also knew about the Blood Clothes Sect's rebellion a thousand years ago.

"We did not collude with the demons, it was those bastards from the Yutian Sect who slandered us!"

Xue Wuji's face instantly turned ferocious, as if Ling Feng's words just now touched his back.

"Yu Tianzong slandered you?"

Ling Feng was startled. He knew that the Yutian Sect was one of the two major martial arts holy places of the human race. In the ancient times, when the human race's power reached its peak, there were nine holy lands, which divided the world with the demon clan and the spiritual clan.

However, a sudden great change in the world caused the Immortal and Demon Continent to become devastated. In that catastrophe, the human race suffered the most serious losses. Seven of the nine holy places were destroyed, and the inheritance of those seven holy places was cut off.

It has been in ruins, and even some holy places can no longer find authentic inheritance sects.

As for the Yutian Sect, as a holy land of martial arts that has been passed down from the ancient times, its strength is more powerful than in the ancient times and will last forever. It is the transcendent overlord among the human forces. Only the Ti Zong, which is also one of the holy places of martial arts,

, can be compared with it.

Yutian Sect has the inherited heavenly book "Yutian Jue", which is a book specializing in various defensive techniques. It can adapt to all changes and can resist and resolve almost all harmful attacks to itself.

People from Yutian Sect are famous for their strong defense.

The secret of the inheritance of Ti Zong is the "Ti Shu", which is the most powerful body training method in the world. It lists various methods of physical training and is the originator of all body training methods.

In the eyes of the human race, both the Ti Sect and the Yutian Sect are the embodiment of justice and the mainstay of the prosperity of the human race.

But now, this Xue Wuji said that people from the Yutian Sect had slandered him, which made Ling Feng feel a little hard to accept for a while. This Xue Wuji in front of him was simply trying to subvert his three views.

"Senior, is there some misunderstanding here?"

Ling Feng plucked up the courage and asked Xue Wuji.

"Misunderstanding? My sect was wiped out and my family died tragically, and you actually told me about the misunderstanding? Hahaha..."

Xue Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression looking a bit miserable, and at this moment Lingfeng also felt waves of soul fluctuations in his body.

"Is this... is it really the Yutian Sect that slandered you?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly. If that were the case, then the matter would be a bit terrifying. A holy place that was regarded as the embodiment of justice in people's eyes would actually do such a thing. It was really terrifying to think about it.

"Of course, the people of the Yutian Sect are all a bunch of hypocrites. They pretend to be so noble on the surface, but secretly they are a bunch of despicable villains who are capable of all kinds of insidious things!"

There was murderous intent flashing in Xue Wuji's eyes. Ling Feng felt that the temperature of the entire space had dropped. The murderous intent in Xue Wuji was too terrifying.

"But why do the people of Yutian Sect slander you? Did you offend them?"

Ling Feng looked at Xue Wuji. Although he was not deeply involved in the world, he was not a fool. There was always a reason for everything.

"Hmph, I didn't offend them at all, but Yu Qianhe of the Yutian Sect wanted to take my treasure, but he couldn't kill me to silence me, and finally turned his anger on my sect and family!"

Xue Wuji was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment, and then he told Ling Feng the reasons for the incident one by one.
Chapter completed!