Su Bai's ambition was even greater. He not only wanted to overthrow Chaohai Pavilion, but also wanted to find out all the traitors of the cultivators in Tianguan and even the three levels who cooperated with the Chaos Prison Clan.
There should be a certain connection between these traitors in the monastic world.
Su Bai sat cross-legged and practiced in Hanqi Palace. In addition, he also learned about some major events that happened in Tianguan.
After the witchcraft heavenly master was killed by Shenxiao, Tianguan was peaceful for a long time, and not many major events happened.
It's just that there are more people breaking through to the realm of transcendence and sainthood one after another than in any previous era.
This kind of thing is a mixed blessing.
With the increase in the number of extraordinary saints, Tianguan's strength has naturally been strengthened.
But this also means that the catastrophe of annihilation is getting closer and closer, otherwise the great destiny of heaven will not allow more extraordinary saints to appear in Tianguan.
Because in Tiandao's view, even if more extraordinary saints are born, when the disaster of destruction comes, everything will return to the original state, and the power of Tiandao will not be weakened.
In about seven years, the Nightmare Swallowing Ancient Banner devoured the souls and cultivations of five extraordinary saints, and its combat power reached the mid-stage level of extraordinary saints.
In addition, Chaohai Pavilion also sent a lot of cultivation resources, which helped Chen Jie reach the intermediate stage of transcendental sainthood.
Su Bai released the Demon Nightmare. If the Demon Nightmare did not suppress its own aura, its size would be fully revealed. Its size would probably be more than three times larger than before!
Its combat power has also been increased by more than three times.
Su Bai didn't have much intention to cultivate the swallowing ancient flag, but external forces were pushing him.
"Sir!" Qi Mian's voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.
Su Bai frowned and shouted: "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to disturb me while you are practicing?"
A shout rang out, and an astonishing wave of air instantly formed and crashed outside the hall. Qi Mian was directly knocked out, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and almost all of his internal organs were shattered.
For a moment, Qi Mian's eyes were frighteningly gloomy.
But he still quickly got up, hiding his emotions, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and knelt down towards the palace where Su Bai was.
"Sir, it's a divine decree coming from the Blood Sea Temple, and I have no choice but to disturb you!" Qi Mian said.
"The divine decree of the Blood Sea Temple?" Su Bai frowned slightly, and at the same time the temple door opened.
Qi Mian was already kneeling in front of the steps, holding his hands in front of him. In his hands was a piece of divine decree.
Su Bai frowned slightly, and with a move of his hand, the divine decree flew out of Qi Mian's hand and landed in front of Su Bai.
This divine decree does not impose any restrictions, and the content is very simple, just a few words - come to the Blood Sea Temple.
Su Bai put away the divine decree and took one step, tearing apart time and space and leaving Hanqi Palace.
Half an hour later, Blood Sea Temple.
When Su Bai entered the Blood Sea Temple, his eyes were immediately attracted by the scroll.
This scroll has a few more strokes than when Su Bai saw it last time.
Xu Jie was in front of the scroll, facing Su Bai, and threw out a scroll without saying a word.
Su Bai took the scroll, spread it out and looked at it briefly.
"This is……"
What is recorded in the scroll is actually the whereabouts of the witch clan in ancient times?
In ancient times, with the fall of the last witchcraft heavenly master, the witch clan began a long decline...
In the end, they were squeezed out by various tribes and the Wu tribe was basically destroyed.
But what is recorded on the scroll is that there was once a branch of the Witch Clan that hid in a remote place in the desolate starry sky and survived and multiplied. The scroll even recorded the exact coordinates of the starry sky there.
Xujie looked at Su Bai and said, "The Wu Clan has a legend about the Witch God. Do you know the origin of the Wu Clan?"
Su Bai shook his head, "My disciples don't know that the Wu Clan has existed for a long time, and there don't seem to be many records related to the Wu Clan in the history books."
Xu Jie smiled and said: "That's because it involves many things that are not very honorable to the major forces today, so there are almost no records."
"In ancient times, there were many powerful innate beings, and the Witch God was one of them. His cultivation was almost one of the most powerful innate beings at that time. His cultivation was extremely powerful."
"In today's chaotic universe, there are three realms of transcendence: transcendence into sainthood, transcendence into the divine realm, and transcendence into the pinnacle."
"And that Witch God's cultivation is even stronger than the current Jue Dian."
When Su Bai heard this, he was slightly shocked.
Stronger than the current top level? Wouldn’t that mean he has reached the level of the evil god?
Xu Jie continued: "After the end of the ancient era, those peak beings among the innate beings were almost extinct, and the Witch God was no exception."
"After the death of the Witch God, his body was divided up. One ethnic group drank the Witch God's blood, and almost all of the entire race died because they could not bear the power of the Witch God's blood."
"But there are a few people who survived by luck. Their blood is combined with the blood of the Witch God, and they are the ancestors of the Witch Clan."
"The few people who were lucky enough to survive eventually multiplied the Witch Clan. Because they have the blood of the Witch God, the Witch Clan was exceptionally powerful in ancient times!"
"There was a long time when the Witch Clan even occupied a dominant position in the chaotic universe. The closer the bloodline of the Witch Clan to the pure Witch God, the stronger their talent. Those whose bloodline purity reached 99%, they were
Called the Son of the Witch God."
"In ancient times, there were several people who achieved the highest level of witchcraft and heavenly masters. They were all the sons of the witch god."
"And in this era, the Son of the Witch God appears again!"
Hearing this, Su Bai was surprised and said: "The son of the Witch God appears again?"
Su Bai glanced at the scroll in his hand, "Could it be the branch of the witch clan mentioned in the scroll?"
Xu Jie nodded.
"Exactly."
Su Bai was shocked.
"It's just a branch!"
Xu Jie said: "But even if it is a branch, there will be bloodline reversion to the ancestors. This is possible."
"The reason I have called you here this time is to ask you to find this branch of the witch clan and bring me the son of the witch god."
"The great plan, the Son of the Witch God, will be a very important part!"
As he said that, Xujie turned around and looked at the picture scroll in front of him, looking at the Yin-Yang fish, with a feeling on his face that he had a grand plan and hegemony before his eyes.
Su Bai put the scroll away, "I understand."
"No one else should know about the Son of the Witch God. As long as you are careful during this trip, there should be no accidents."
"But for the sake of being more cautious, this is a blood letter from me. With this blood letter, I can kill even extraordinary gods. You must complete this mission!"
Xu Jie nodded, and a blood letter flew in front of Su Bai.
Just by hanging it in front of you, you can feel the powerful divine power contained in this wind-blooded book.