Seemingly at the same time Gu Xuan arrived at the Buried Holy Valley Valley, atop a mountain peak outside the Buried Holy Valley, was the place where Gu Xuan and Lv Xiuluo had originally clashed.

No one noticed.

Lv Xiuluo's completely liquid body seemed to have revived as it started squirming and finally congealed into a green Little Snake.

The Little Snake crawled into a crack in the mountain peak and quickly slipped away.

Within the Buried Holy Valley Valley.

Gu Xuan looked at the so called Buried Holy Valley, his eyes revealing a smile.

Inside the Buried Holy Valley, there was indeed another world.

Just now, Gu Xuan had purposely withdrawn his energy and dropped it from the sky.

Although Gu Xuan did not discover anything core after deducing the Heaven-Burying Bronze Coffin earlier, he had a feeling.

Heaven-Burying Bronze Coffin and Buried Holy Valley were absolutely inextricably linked.

At least, the Coffin Carrying Crow in the sky definitely had a certain number of them.

And those Coffin Carrying Crow came from the Buried Holy Valley.

Adding on the fact that Gu Xuan had heard the sounds of fighting coming from inside, he became even more determined that he had the urge to explore the Buried Holy Valley. That was an extremely strong sense of curiosity.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart urging him to remove the energy from the Heaven-Burying Bronze Coffin, and actively "fall" downwards.

If it was an ordinary Master Level Martial Cultivator, they would have definitely resisted against such a tempting voice, thinking that it was some kind of taboo, but in Gu Xuan's eyes, it was a kind of opportunity.

After he made up his mind, he became an ancient Pill Monarch. He possessed the dignity of Monarch Stage, and there were many differences between him and ordinary Monarch Stage Martial Cultivator.

The Monarch Stage Martial Cultivator used strength to obtain the position of emperor. That was something that defied the heavens, and was a competition for the strength of the heaven and earth.

However, Gu Xuan was following the path of the heavens, and was even improving the way of the heavens, receiving the blessing of the heaven and earth. His perception of cause and effect was even more acute and accurate than that of the Monarch Stage Martial Cultivator.

Because of this, Gu Xuan believed in his premonition even more.

From the moment Hong Fenkulou had heard the three words "Buried Holy Valley", Gu Xuan had already had this kind of premonition.

After that, in order to verify his premonition, Gu Xuan did not look for anyone to ask him for directions. Just by observing the direction that the Coffin Carrying Crow flew in, he was able to deduce that they actually came outside the Buried Holy Valley.

It was as if there was a thread connecting everything in the world.

And Gu Xuan was the person who followed this thread all the way.

Gu Xuan looked around, and what he saw was a huge blood pool, like a lake, only what was inside wasn't water, but blood!

Dark red blood!

The pool of blood could not be seen at first glance, and even calling it a sea of blood would not be excessive. However, for some reason, when Gu Xuan first laid eyes on the pool of blood, the word "blood pool" automatically appeared in his mind.

Gu Xuan stood next to the blood pool.

An island could faintly be seen within the pool of blood. Explosions continuously rumbled from the surface of the island.

The sounds of battle that Gu Xuan sensed earlier probably came from that island.

With a thought, Gu Xuan rode his Heaven-Burying Bronze Coffin and flew above the blood pool, heading towards the island.

"Whiz!"

Gu Xuan's speed was extremely fast, and in a few seconds, he had already arrived in the air above the island.

The island was very large, with a circumference of a hundred kilometers.

The island was craggy and craggy with many Giant Rock.

There was a thick layer of bones on the ground, which made it look very creepy and creepy.

From time to time, an aura of death that could almost be seen with the naked eye emerged from the white bones.

Just the death aura alone, if Martial Cultivator were to absorb it for a long period of time, he would probably become a living corpse.

This should have been a land of extinction.

But at this moment, no less than a hundred Martial Cultivator s were surrounded and attacked by a group of Vicious Beast among these Giant Rock.

These Vicious Beast's body were all blood red, their faces were sinister, and they looked all sorts of strange. Their strengths were extremely strong, and every one of them were equivalent to a Peak Master Level Martial Cultivator.

In a short moment, two Martial Cultivator s were killed by their fangs.

What was even more terrifying was that these Vicious Beast did not seem to have a body, as if they were not injured at all. Gu Xuan clearly saw how many people's Spiritual Treasure had ruthlessly pierced through the Vicious Beast's body.

However, they acted as if they didn't feel it at all, and instead, sent the Martial Cultivator that was attacking them flying.

As for their bodies, not a single wound remained.

Gu Xuan's gaze suddenly focused on the group of Martial Cultivator on the island.

"There's no mistake, they are all Peak Emperor Level Martial Cultivator. However, in this place, their realm had been completely suppressed to the level of Peak of Sect Level. Even though they have rich battle experience, unfortunately, they are completely unable to handle this group of Vicious Beast that can transform using blood. "

Boom boom boom!

After a series of explosions, a few Vicious Beast were beheaded and their legs were cut off by the explosions.

However, in just a few moments, their severed heads, blown legs, and other parts of their bodies were all recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Just what are these blood fiends? If this goes on, we will all die from its exhaustion! "

"It's all that damned Dao Sect's fault. They said they wanted to bring us here to find the new Coffin Carrying Crow, but they never thought that they would actually put us in such a dangerous situation!"

"People from the Dao Sect, die! Let's not talk about putting us in danger, they actually went to the Blood Lake Island and left us on the surface, being surrounded and attacked by these blood fiends! This is using us as cannon fodder to attract more firepower! "

With Gu Xuan's hearing, all of these people's complaints were heard by him.

"How is this possible? The Ksitigarbha Envoy obviously did not allow anyone from the Dao Sect to enter, so how could they possibly come? and even brought this group of Peak Emperor Level here as cannon fodder on purpose? What exactly is the Dao Sect planning? "

Gu Xuan held his chin up, and observed his surroundings, wanting to find some clues from the people with Dao Sect.

Below, another three Peak Emperor Level s were killed by blood beasts that were only at the Peak of Sect Level realm, and they were all swallowed into their stomachs in a single gulp.

"Damn it! Go to hell!"

A Martial Cultivator whose entire body was covered in a black robe, released his Qi, held onto two Runes, and rushed towards the two blood fiends.

Bang!

His fist mercilessly smashed on the foreheads of the three meter long blood fiends. The symbols instantly turned into a net of energy, spreading out and locking the two blood fiends in place.

Gu Xuan shook his head, although the black robe was much stronger than the others, but facing this group of blood fiends, he still did not have any effective attacking techniques, and could only seal them.

However, this sealing rune had obviously consumed a large amount of his energy and was unable to be of much use.

Once the two blood fiends were locked down, the rest of the blood fiends immediately went crazy and attacked even more fiercely.

The black-robed Martial Cultivator was the first target of the blood fiends because they felt a sense of danger from his body.

Although it was only a sliver, he had to kill it immediately!

Roar! Roar!

The five blood fiends opened their mouths wide and waved their sharp claws, pouncing fiercely towards the black-robed Martial Cultivator.

The black-robed Martial Cultivator looked at the sky and sighed, "I never thought that a dignified Old Demon Black Wind of the Black Wind Territory would actually die in the mouth of a group of blood fiends and their Peak of Sect Level after killing countless Emperor Level Martial Cultivator in the past. What kind of mockery is this?"

However, just as he was about to self-destruct to avoid the suffering of being eaten alive, a handsome young master in white clothes suddenly descended from the sky and landed in front of him!

"A mere blood fiend dares to be so impudent! "Annihilate!"