"I, Yan Xiaobao-" the rabbit howled, its eyes bright red.

"Tell me right now!" Yan Xiaobao raged. "Bai Shuichun belongs to the Blood Flow Sect territory? My grudge against him traces back to the Fallen Sword World! I cannot live under the same sky as him! Yan Xiaobao must die!"

From the bottom of his heart, he was very proud of himself, and couldn't help but feel happy at how clever he was. Then, he released another wave of Sword Qi, destroying another Immortal Cave.

"Tell me! Tell me now! What happened after the first part of that sentence!"

Yan Xiaobao threw the entire Middle Peak into chaos. As for the rabbit, it became extremely anxious, even starting to tremble. Finally, it began to say more than three words.

"I, Yan Xiaobao... Xue Mei, I dreamed of you last night. One day, I, God-Priest, will surely make you mine!"

"I, Yan Xiaobao... Elder Fang, stop talking! People might see us..."

"I, Yan Xiaobao... I, Song Que, I'm in charge here, auntie! The position of Blood Lord belongs to me. I also rule over you, Xue Mei!"

The words the rabbit said left everyone on Middle Peak stunned. The Foundation-founded Dharma Protectors and elders looked around with strange expressions, and soon everyone was completely silent....

The only sound was the rabbit's voice, responding.

Yan Xiaobao also appeared very shocked, suddenly worried he had pushed the rabbit too far.

In the crowd, there was the Divine Master - a holy man, who felt as if a cold chill was running down his spine. Suddenly, he too wanted to eliminate the rabbit.

"Shut up!! This is complete nonsense!"

Once the Divine Master charged forward, Yan Xiaobao looked at him with a strange expression, surprised at the information the rabbit had just revealed. Did Divine Master Shen really like the masked shy Xue Mei?

"That's right," he shouted, "this rabbit is filled with rubbish!"

Master God-Priest wasn't the only one jumping into action. Everyone the rabbit mentioned started to tremble, then flew out to kill it.

Even Song Que rushed out from the Blood Waterfall, howling at the top of his lungs, looking like a blood-colored deity as he unleashed deadly power.

"Shut up!!" Song Que was filled with the desire to tear the matter to shreds when he thought about how everyone on Zhongshan had heard what the rabbit said.

The rabbit actually exploited the moment of frenzy. Even after searching for a while, Yan Xiaobao couldn't find it. Although he felt much better than before, he made sure his expression became more severe and grim.

"That rabbit is detestable!" he exclaimed loudly. "I can't believe it never finished that sentence!" He breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was preparing to return to his Immortal Cave, a strong feeling of unease came over him as he realized all the Foundation Builders who had been chasing the rabbit were staring at him.

Song Que's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Although he hated that mysterious rabbit, the person he hated even more was the one who had obviously forced the rabbit into conversations: Nightcrypt!

The Divine Master also wore a similar expression on his face. Many other cultivators were either injured or had their Immortal Caves destroyed by Yan Xiaobao's Sword Qi. Right now, their desire to kill Nightcrypt was spiraling out of control.

"Nightcrypt, you destroyed my Immortal Cave! It's time to settle our accounts now."

"You escaped last time, but now, you will die!"

"Nightcrypt!"

New grievances piled upon old ones. The surrounding Foundation Builders released the power of their cultivation bases and prepared to eradicate Yan Xiaobao. There were even a hundred Foundation cultivators encircling him, with only dozens of them. Moreover, most of them were in the early stages of Foundation, although a few were in the mid-Foundation Stage.

Thankfully, the mid-Foundation Stage cultivators only wore stern expressions and didn't really attack. Their status was different from the early Foundation crowd, and joining the others in trying to attack Yan Xiaobao would face too much loss.

Nevertheless, even without them, there were still dozens of Foundation-founded Dharma Protectors and elders whose power was enough to shake heaven and earth. Furthermore, in the Blood Flow Sect, there were no debates or discussions about such matters; there was only the law of the jungle!

Provoke me, die!

It was entirely different from the Spirit Stream Sect. Here, the only thing that mattered was strength!

Yan Xiaobao's actions exasperated the Zhongshan people, and now they attacked him with deadly force, far beyond anything in the Qi Condensation Stage. Holy power exploded, blood Qi surged, and all the Blood Swords unique to Middle Peak appeared. In the blink of an eye, over a dozen Sword Qi lashed at Yan Xiaobao.

Yan Xiaobao had just calmed down from the rabbit incident, but now, he began to tremble uncontrollably. It was as if every part of his body was screaming at him; he was in mortal danger.

The rumbling sounds filled the area. Dozens of Foundation Building cultivators attacked at once, making it difficult for Yan Xiaobao to dodge. In the blink of an eye, over a dozen Sword Qi smashed into him.

"Let me explain..." he said, staggering backward. Due to the Blood Qi he absorbed, his Immortal Golden Skin emitted a blood-hued light. Combined with the power of the King of Heaven, he was more powerful than ever, his defensive power stronger than before.

The Foundation Building cultivators were shocked, many eyes widening.

"This Nightcrypt secretly cultivated a body refinement technique!"

"No wonder he was able to survive the Fallen Sword Abyss. It's all thanks to the body refinement technique!"

"His physical defensive power is so strong! Even a combined attack from us can't shake him!"

Their expressions became very serious, however, they didn't show any signs that they would stop attacking Yan Xiaobao. The stronger he appeared, the more they wanted to kill him, to avoid any future problems.

As they launched another combined attack, cold light flickered in their eyes.

A dozen Sword Qi pounded Yan Xiaobao. No matter how he dodged or evaded, dozens of Foundation Building cultivators were hot on his tail, continuously launching attacks.

The rumbling sounds echoed. Some even went to destroy his Immortal Cave.

"Run if you wish, Nightcrypt, but you won't escape this time!"

With holy power and magical techniques fiercely slamming down, rumbling sounds filled the air. At this point, Yan Xiaobao was in a miserable state, having been hit multiple times by Sword Qi.

Even with his Immortal Eternal Life Skill, blood still spewed from his mouth until, finally, he raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, his expression vicious, even murderous.

The people saw Nightcrypt, awe-inspiring, bloodthirsty, ruthless, completely enraged.

From this moment on, his Blood Qi erupted, his killing intent surging.

"Enough running!" he said, wiping the blood from his mouth. "You clowns have tried to kill me three times. This is too much!! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?! His hair was disheveled, his clothes almost torn to shreds. From the moment he arrived at the Blood Flow Sect, he had been on edge and tense, and now, all that anxiety had reached a breaking point.

He was tired of feeling so tightly wound. These people wanted to kill him, holding nothing back. Their intention was clear. Murder. The intense thrill of mortal danger caused Yan Xiaobao to lean back, roaring from his lungs. Then he took a step forward, appearing directly in front of a young man in the early Foundation Building stage.

Yan Xiaobao's expression was vicious as he unleashed Mountain Shaking Bash. Blood sprayed from the Foundation Building cultivator's mouth along with a blood-curdling scream as he tumbled backward like a kite with its string cut.

At the same time, seven or eight Sword Qi shot at Bai Xiaochun. However, his own Blood Qi burst forth, pushing them away. As he blurred toward two Zhongshan Dharma Protectors, rumbling sounds could be heard. When sparks fly from a piece of flint, he was in front of them, his arms spread wide.

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