Chapter 611

The disciples of the Undying Holy Land and Fomen had left; as for the crowd from Dragon Elephant Peak, they were still there, having a blast.

Heavenly Thunder bolts kept striking down; that made them extremely excited.

Along the way, they soon passed through the outer lightning zone with more fright than danger.

However, at this moment, a cliff stretching north-south appeared ahead of everyone.

They tried and found they couldn't fly at all; the surroundings were bolstered by an Emperor-level prohibition.

Before them was a cave-like entrance; it seemed the only way to get through.

At the same time these Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples arrived, Qin ShanHai also led a group of Blood Blade Peak disciples over from another direction.

"Again, Dao Yi Sect?"

I don't know why, but whenever they saw Dao Yi Sect people, these Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples always felt their scalps go numb.

As for Qin ShanHai, he merely glanced at them lightly and then walked straight past.

They weren't even ingredients; not worth his attention at all.

Seeing Qin ShanHai lead people into the cave, the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples exchanged a look and quickly followed inside.

After all, Qin ShanHai had cultivated to the peak of the Shèngjìng realm; with him leading, perhaps they could get a freebie.

Regarding the following of the two major powers' disciples behind them, Qin ShanHai had no intention of paying attention, and the Blood Blade Peak elders and disciples likewise.

They traveled several hundred li, all around was darkness.

Suddenly, a sound like a mechanism being triggered rang out, and then Talisman Seals burst forth one after another.

"Trap?"

The Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples following behind were startled; sure enough, this was also a trial— to get through here they must solve these traps.

Their gazes all turned, without prior agreement, to the Blood Blade Peak disciples leading the way, wanting to see how they would resolve it.

But upon looking, the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples were stunned again.

"Holy shit, these guys........."

"Are they serious?"

"This this this........."

I had thought Blood Blade Peak would use some method to break the traps, but who would have expected that, under Qin ShanHai's lead, this group marched straight into the Talisman Seals without a hint of hesitation.

They clearly knew it was a trap, yet they still went in?

"Just some Talisman Seals—charge through."

"Exactly."

"As cultivators, we are supposed to regard death as returning home."

Faintly, one could still hear the Blood Blade Peak disciples' voices; then, as they entered the Talisman Seals, they were enveloped by the various lights bursting from the seals, and soon blade qi streamed out.

Not long after, under the stunned gaze of the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples, the Talisman Seals were broken—broken by brute force.

Afterward, the Blood Blade Peak disciples' figures reappeared; at a glance, their scalps went numb.

Damn, in that squad of disciples, at least half had their skin split and flesh torn, and some even had their intestines plainly visible.

"Hiss........."

Sounds of involuntary gasps of cold air kept ringing out.

But regarding these injuries, the Blood Blade Peak disciples seemed not to care at all, or rather, they were used to it.

Qin ShanHai even turned his head to look at the most severely injured disciple; expecting some concern, but when he spoke, he only said one thing.

"Hold it in, later find a place to stuff it back in."

Upon hearing that, the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples' eyes widened.

"What the hell are you saying? What are you saying?"

His belly was sliced open, intestines and blood spilling everywhere, and you tell him to hold it in? Later find a spot to shove it back in?

They were dazed, completely dazed.

And that disciple, far from finding it strange, actually nodded with a serious expression.

"Okay, Shīzūn."

"Mm, continue onward."

Immediately, the Blood Blade Peak crowd acted as if nothing had happened and kept moving forward.

After about an hour and a half, the Blood Blade Peak disciples, led by Qin ShanHai, finally made it out of the cave.

After passing through the cave to the other side of the cliff, the sky was bright with sunshine, completely unlike before—it felt like another world.

However, the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples who had followed behind the Blood Blade Peak all the way, though they had come through unharmed, now each had a bizarre complexion.

Glancing at the Blood Blade Peak disciple busy stuffing his intestines back in and taking medicine, they only felt their scalps go numb.

What kind of sect is this? It feels like there isn't a single normal person.

All along, the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples were truly numb.

Upon encountering any trap, these Blood Blade Peak disciples just plowed straight through.

Talisman Seals, formations—same thing: just rush in and hack wildly.

After breaking the traps, each one was severely wounded, yet these people showed no reaction at all.

Not daring to linger, the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples left straight away.

But not long after leaving, the same group of disciples ran into Wen Yuan Peak disciples like Mo Yun who had emerged from another cave.

At the same time, behind them followed the Undying Holy Land and Fomen disciples as well.

The two groups met, looking at each other with strange expressions; the earlier batch of disciples curiously asked.

"Shī xiōng, what's with your complexion?"

"Ah, hard to explain in a glance; earlier inside we encountered traps, those Dao Yi Sect guys........."

"Huh???"

Again, Dao Yi Sect? Upon hearing Shī xiōng's words, they were also stunned again.

Damn it, go discuss the Talisman Seal and Formation?

They call it 'courtesy before force' in a nice way, but this damn thing is something people can actually do?

Looking at the disciples of Literature Academy Peak wearing beast-skin vests, and the disciples of the Undead Holy Land and Fomen who had just joined together, they all felt their heads buzzing.

Especially after exchanging words, they each had a question in their minds.

That is, does Dao Yi Sect have a normal person inside?

Anyway, along this journey, they haven't seen a single one.

Either they're maniacs who use the Lightning Thunder Refined Body and shout in exhilaration, or they're lunatics who probe traps with their faces, let their intestines spill out, casually stuff them back in, and keep going.

They're just damn lunatics who discuss the Dao with the Talisman Seal and Formation Disk.

For the disciples of the Undead Holy Land who previously knew nothing about Dao Yi Sect, their gazes toward Dao Yi Sect now carry a hint of strangeness.

What the hell kind of sect is this? It simply blew their minds.

"Have you fought people like this before?"

In the end, the disciples of the Undead Holy Land looked dubiously at the Fomen side, thinking, 'You Fomen are really brave.'

They dare to wage war against such a lunatic sect—just look at all these lunatics we've encountered along the way; every single one of them makes your scalp tingle.

With people like this, you don't hide, yet you still dare to provoke them? You Fomen are truly badass.

Upon hearing this, the Fomen disciples all lowered their heads in silence—what could they say?