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Chapter 1950 A heavy thank you

Wu Sheng, Mo Yue, Yue Qianqiu and others invited them to explore the giant white tower together. It was already full of weirdness and strangeness, so Xiao Ye and his party were naturally extremely vigilant. After everyone rushed in, they cautiously stepped in.

Go in.

Rushing into the entrance, Xiao Ye suddenly felt a terrifying aura sweeping over him, suppressing the spiritual consciousness of all of them.

He looked up and saw darkness all around, a passage leading down, and he was already inside the huge white tower. The walls inside the tower were made of unknown materials and were difficult to shake.

The group of people carefully looked around to avoid danger while flying downward.

Since it can be called a holy land by the Vampire Half Saint, then this place is definitely extraordinary.

Sure enough, everyone had been flying downward for five days, but they still hadn't seen the bottom of the White Tower. The surrounding scenery remained unchanged, as if they were trapped in a maze.

"How is this going?"

"It only took us three days to fly from the bottom to the top of the tower!"

This made everyone frown and become a little impatient.

"Are we trapped in the formation?" Xiao Ye whispered to himself.

"snort!"

"I don't want to be like this anymore. I want to see what's weird about this giant tower!"

Suddenly, in the team of the Demon Tribe, Mo Yue gave a low shout and slashed the wall with the magic knife in his hand. He wanted to directly split the giant tower with the magic knife in his hand.

Buzz!

However, when his magic sword struck out, it was like a stone as big as the sea. Even the wall did not shake at all. Instead, it caused the void in the tower to tremble crazily, with countless runes circulating.

"not good!"

"Has the formation been triggered?"

Seeing more and more runes, densely packed and sweeping toward them, everyone was immediately frightened and put up their defenses.

However, these runes floated over gently like rootless duckweeds.

Whoosh!

Mo Yue bore the brunt of the attack and was covered in countless runes. His entire body actually disappeared into the void.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a group of powerful demon clan men around him also disappeared into the void one after another.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

The rest of the people were frightened, and Yue Qianqiu's eyes trembled: "This must be a teleportation formation. There is no formation eye. These formation runes are endless, and there is nothing we can do."

What!

After hearing Yue Qianqiu's words, everyone just felt a chill rush into their minds.

Where are these teleportation array runes going to teleport them?

Swish, swish, swish!

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer warriors inside the giant tower, and all of them were teleported away.

"This is where?"

Xiao Ye only felt that a blur of flowers in front of his eyes had landed on a white stone avenue. He looked around and was shocked.

At this moment, he was already in an ancient city. The architectural style was consistent with that of the Blood Slayer Clan, just like the Holy City of Blood Slayers. However, it was not in any dilapidated state and the city had been cleaned very clean.

Xiao Ye found that his spiritual consciousness had been suppressed, so he stepped forward.

This city is very quiet, not a single person can be seen at all, and it is impossible to find where the end is.

"Boy Xiao Ye, you must have fallen into some kind of formation."

"But you don't have to worry, I noticed that this formation is not offensive." The voice of the Great Sage of Time came, making Xiao Ye frown.

Although this formation is not offensive, it cannot be trapped here forever.

Da da da!

Suddenly, a burst of heavy footsteps sounded, which made Xiao Ye startle and look ahead as if facing a formidable enemy.

I saw a tall figure walking out of a building.

He looks like a skeleton, has blood-red skin, and holds a trident in his hand. He is obviously a warrior of the Vampire Clan, but he has blue spiritual blood flowing on his body and is in very bad condition.

"It's you!"

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment and exclaimed.

Before entering the Blood-Slaying Holy City, their group from the Taixu Realm were intercepted by strong men from the Blood-Slaying Clan. This man was the leader of those strong men from the Blood-Slaying Clan. The iconic trident impressed him deeply.

.

"Outsider, I didn't expect you to still remember me."

The warrior walked over slowly, his voice low and powerful.

"You are not my opponent, don't force me." Xiao Ye stared at the other person and said softly.

He sympathizes with the vampires' plight, but if they have murderous intentions, he will not show mercy.

And since he is deeply involved in the formation, he may have an inescapable relationship with the other party.

"I've been paying attention to you."

"You are indeed different from other outsiders. Thank you for saving my blood-killing clan members. That child is very cute. He is the only bloodline left by our ancestors!"

He walked to Xiao Ye and sat down cross-legged. It seemed that such a journey had consumed all his strength. Even his words became softer and no longer as hostile as before.

"What!"

Xiao Ye felt as if he was struck by thunder, thinking of the young boy he had saved from the powerful demon clan.

The other party is actually the descendant of a powerful saint?

"I, the half-saint of the Vampire Clan, will die. Even if I can escape, I will die too. I can no longer protect the honor of the Vampire Clan."

"But before I die, I want to do my part, so I activate the formation to separate you. Even if I can't kill them, I still want them to shed some blood, except for you."

The warrior's eyes became darker and darker.

"The secret realm of the starry sky left by our ancestors will be found sooner or later. Take this thing with you and remember not to put it in the space ring. It will definitely come in handy. Just treat it as a thank you gift from me."

The warrior took out a jade pendant stained with blue blood from his arms and flicked it with his fingers.

Xiao Ye subconsciously reached out and took it.

This is a jade pendant that looks very ordinary, and the word 'blood-killing' exudes a vague aura.

"Does this jade pendant have something to do with the Holy Starry Sky Secret Realm?" Xiao Ye secretly thought in his heart. He didn't find much, so he put it on his body.

"This formation will disappear automatically after three days, and there is no danger."

The warrior's words stopped abruptly, his head hung down, and his body turned into pieces, shattering to the ground. A breeze blew by and disappeared without a trace.

Only the trident stuck in the ground seemed to be mourning the passing of its master.

This warrior used his own life to protect the Vampire Clan, but eventually died in battle.

"farewell."

Xiao Ye was silent for a long time, finally sighed and found a place to bury it.

"I, Xiao Ye, must become a saint in this life!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists.

Seeing the warrior pass away with his own eyes, he was deeply moved in his heart, and he deeply realized the meaning of the saying that if you don't reach the holy level, you will eventually become an ant.

For example, these spirit-level warriors seem to be coming to experience the blood-killing world, but in fact, how can they not be the pawns of the powerful saint-level warriors?

"I will practice in these three days."

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged in the city and began to meditate.


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