Chapter 580: Chapter 184: Heading to Shangwu Dynasty! Annihilate All Blood Gu Sect Disciples! (10k Words Mega Chapter - Subscribe Please)_2
In his mind, the seductive thoughts that surfaced were truly difficult for this seasoned Blood Gu Sect Disciple to resist.
And then, he really ran towards the direction of the explosion.
But the problem was... there were quite a few Blood Gu Sect Disciples who shared his thoughts, not just him alone.
A group of Blood Gu Sect Disciples, like ants, converged in one direction.
Every one of them was in a frantic state.
They were extremely urgent!
"Huff... huff..." This more seasoned Blood Gu Sect Disciple had never been so exhausted. To gain merit and to see what exactly had happened here, he had exhausted all his strength, rushing over at top speed.
"This..." When he opened his eyes and saw the scene of devastation before him, his face was incredibly shocked.
He couldn’t help but swallow his saliva in astonishment and muttered, "Can anyone really survive this? Even if a Demon or Devil were here, they’d probably be blown to bits, right?"
What was seen... The area had been flattened to the ground.
Looking around, there was nothing but desolation.
He remembered that there used to be a mansion and several houses standing here, and that this area had been cordoned off by their Blood Gu Sect.
But now, there was nothing left, only ruins visible.
As well as the lingering dust and smoke.
It was utterly astonishing.
"What in the world happened? How is the Elder?" Suddenly, a rather gruff voice came from outside, causing the seasoned Blood Gu Sect Disciple to turn around.
Immediately, his expression darkened: "Why have you come too? Shouldn’t you be adding to the chaos in the Imperial City?"
The newcomer pursed his lips: "So you’re allowed to come, but I’m not? Trying to monopolize the credit for yourself, huh?"
"Hmph! I think the two of you are trying to join forces and hog all the credit." Another voice came through.
Any Blood Gu Sect Disciple nearby, seeing the commotion here, rushed over in this direction.
Looking around...
Surprisingly, there were as many as five or six people.
But that was already a small number.
"Tsk... Only a few of us left? It seems most have either sacrificed themselves for our Gu God, or they are still contending with the Cultivators from the Imperial City and haven’t had the chance to come over," said one person carrying some injuries.
Another Sect Disciple spoke coldly: "We caused such a commotion outside that almost all of the Cultivators from the Imperial Palace have been drawn out. The people inside should have completed their mission, right?"
"Who forced the Elder to use such a secret technique?" someone questioned with a frown, "After using such a technique, can the Elder still be alive? And that person, who forced the Elder to use the secret technique, are they still alive?"
"With the power of such a potent secret technique, the enemy is probably reduced to ashes by now. As for the Elder, who knows?" one person shook his head: "Anyway... tonight, I’ve really had my fill of killing."
With that, this person excitedly laughed: "There were more than eighty people who died by my hand this evening!"
"Is that so? Quite a coincidence. Tonight, I too have had my fill," suddenly a strange voice appeared, at this moment seeming so abrupt.
It instantly changed the expressions of these Blood Gu Sect Disciples.
They turned their gaze toward the front immediately.
That was the direction from which the voice came.
"Someone’s there?" A Blood Gu Sect Disciple’s palm was already covered with a dozen Gu insects, his expression a mix of seriousness and disbelief: "How can there be anyone there? After such a terrifyingly powerful explosion, who could possibly survive?"
Not long after this person’s voice fell, a figure faintly emerged from the thick smoke and dust.
It made everyone hold their breath.
What their eyes saw, suggested a human figure.
However, their subconscious was constantly warning them — run! Run! Run!
They didn’t understand why they had this thought, why did the sight of a single figure invoke such... a feeling of terror?
They didn’t understand!
Completely didn’t understand!
But because... it seemed they had the advantage in numbers, a sense of confidence rose up within them. They did not heed the warnings and urgency from their subconscious.
The figure shrouded in thick smoke and dust gradually became clear, and the Blood Gu Sect Disciples couldn’t help but gasp.
Because they could now clearly see Fan Wu’s appearance and his posture.
Moreover, they could also hear what Fan Wu was saying: "Torn clothes again, huh? What a consumable item. In just a matter of two or three months, it feels like I’ve gone through a hundred sets."
"His hand!!" At that moment, one of the Blood Gu Sect Disciples couldn’t help but cry out in surprise.
The other Sect Disciples immediately shifted their gaze to Fan Wu’s arm, or rather, to his hand.
They saw Fan Wu’s hand, as if holding a ball, clutching a bloody head.
It was a very old-looking head.
