Thinking of the leader of Tianxue Sect, Yu Ling couldn't help but think about it.

A person who has been unknown for a long time, ranked at the bottom, and was bullied by his peers. A person who lost his lover and was viciously used by his master. A person who watched the sect destroyed and even the bones of his senior brother could not be found. He relied on his

What kind of obsession has persisted for three thousand years?

According to Yu Ling's understanding of Zhao Lan, this person does not have any deep feelings for the Tianxue Sect, nor does he have any lofty sense of responsibility for the sect. There are only three people he cares about, his master, his Wan'er, and

and his big brother.

But Duan Hairong deceived him, betrayed him, and tried to devour his Daoxuan body. Lu Chunwan and Wu Qing also died early. It can be said that in this world, Zhao Lan no longer has anyone who cares about or misses him.

The only driving force that controls his survival and continues to practice hard is probably hatred, the hatred that has been solidified and precipitated day and night.

Yes, this is an avenger who does whatever it takes and does not care about the cost. Yu Ling should have thought of this a long time ago.

Moreover, the once prosperous Tianxue Sect was turned upside down in an instant and became a lost dog. There are definitely not a few people who hold the same deep hatred as Zhao Lan.

The dead are relieved, but the living have to endure more painful sufferings soberly.

But Yu Ling also had several brief conversations with Zhao Lan. He was certain that Zhao Lan was in a very calm state and showed no signs of going crazy.

This can only show that he already has a grand revenge plan, and the probability of success is not low.

Yu Ling had no way of knowing this plan for the time being, but the crazy and confusing atmosphere in front of him made him infinitely vigilant. Perhaps from this moment on, Zhao Lan's grand plan had officially begun.

"Let's go down and have a look. No matter what's behind the scenes, it will gradually surface." Tang Mingkuo's expression was still as light as water, but a hint of worry flashed deep in his eyes.

Because although he is not afraid of the many masters in the inheritance land, Zhao Lan is something he has to guard against.

No one knows how long it will take to reach the bottom, but the area of ​​the surrounding floating islands is obviously gradually shrinking, and it is probably getting closer to the bottom of the cave.

Yu Ling kept counting silently, and when he reached the ninety-fourth floor, he could already see the scene at the bottom through the edge of the floating island.

It was a vast sea of ​​deep red and almost black, because it would be too shabby to describe it as a lake.

Although the cross-section of the entire cave shows a parabolic shape with an upward opening, similar to the shape of "\_/", even the bottom area covers an area of ​​more than 3,000 square kilometers.

If placed on a map with a larger scale, this may only be a small point, but after all, we must consider that Yu Ling and others are in close contact with this red and black sea, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is endless as far as the eye can see.

Yu Ling then counted the several layers of floating islands under his feet. In total, the entire artificial sky cave actually created ninety-eight layers of floating islands. The lowermost island is no longer divided into six major branches, but combined into

In one body, it floats quietly on the vast ocean, with many scattered treasures of heaven, materials and earth emitting a shimmering light.

Even though Yu Ling and others were fast enough, many warriors took the risk and jumped directly to the floating island on the 98th floor. At this moment, hundreds of people were fighting on the island in darkness.

But "jumping off a building" is risky after all. There were more than just a few people who jumped down just now. If you put it this way, the other warriors who disappeared must have fallen into the sea of ​​blood? And never floated again?

"This ocean has a strange, rich blood energy." Tang Mingkuo frowned and glanced at the sea of ​​blood with fear.

"What are those spikes on the sea?" Murong Xin'er noticed something weird with his sharp eyes.

I saw some black pointed cones faintly exposed among the fluctuations of the sea water, shining with a metallic luster.

"Let me take a look." Yu Ling carefully spread out a ray of soul power and spread it along a certain pointed cone.

When this trace of soul power was immersed in the sea of ​​blood, an indescribable cold breath suddenly enveloped Yu Ling. It was cold without any temperature, and also lifeless and dead. If I had to describe it, it was the feeling of death.

It is diametrically opposed to all living life.

Yu Ling's soul power dissipated rapidly, like a handful of salt thrown into clear water, and the resistance in the sea of ​​blood became stronger and stronger. After only diving ten meters, this soul power completely disappeared.

Yu Ling increased the output unbelievingly, using almost 80% of his soul power to rise, and finally sank to a depth of about three hundred meters with difficulty.

He saw a rugged, dark shadow, like a huge creature lying in the sea. It was hard to say how vast it was, as it seemed to be as wide as the sea of ​​blood.

Those black pointed cones grew on the body of the huge black shadow, but what shocked Yu Ling the most was that there was a vesicle with a diameter of five meters at the bottom of the pointed cone, which was filled with blood-red filaments. They were constantly

The ground twisted and changed, exuding an extremely strong death aura. Even though Yu Ling's soul power was far away, it was still rapidly dissolving under the terrifying erosion.

But he was not shocked by these deathly auras, but by the figures wrapped in some of the vesicles.

In Yu Ling's field of vision, at least dozens of warriors were sealed inside the vesicle. They seemed to have fallen into the deepest sleep, not noticing the passage of life at all. Instead, their expressions were very peaceful.

This is undoubtedly an astonishing discovery. If other people could see this scene, they would definitely react instantly. This is a huge trap!

Just as Yu Ling was about to withdraw her soul power, a weak wave came from afar and turned into two words: "Save...me..."

This breath seems familiar?

Yu Ling was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, this seemed to be someone from the Blood Bat Clan?

He struggled to move over little by little, just a few hundred meters away, but it almost exhausted Yu Ling's strength. Fortunately, he borrowed some soul power from Yin Shen in time, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to hold on.

Sure enough, a bunch of blood bats were trapped and locked in a vesicle. No matter how wildly they crashed into the membrane, they could never regain their freedom.

"Peimo?" Yu Ling sensed that the other party was in the early stage of Gu Yuan. Only the great elder Peimo in the entire blood bat clan was at this level.

The blood bat transformed by Peimo couldn't help but pause. His voice was full of exhaustion and despair: "Master, you must be careful. This place is too weird. I can only keep this state to prevent the life force from leaking out. But it's been half a month."

, I have never been able to escape..."

"Why were you sealed in the vesicle?" Yu Ling took the time to ask.

"I was teleported near the Tian Cave at the beginning. After wandering around for a while, I couldn't help but want to come in and explore the secrets. As a result, when I competed with those heavenly materials and earthly treasures, an extremely terrifying suction force suddenly erupted here.

, I couldn’t resist at all, and was suddenly sucked into the sea of ​​blood. I was also pierced by a sharp cone and almost lost consciousness.”

"Fortunately, I transformed into my original form at the last moment. Although I was still absorbed into the vesicle, I finally didn't die in a coma..." Beimer said with a bitter smile.

So, those warriors who were sucked into the abyss are all sealed in vesicles at this moment?

Yu Ling pondered for two seconds, then used up the remaining soul power and slammed into the membrane of the vesicle. As a result, the latter did not move at all, but made Yu Ling feel dizzy.

"No, I have to think of a way to rescue you. It seems that conventional means cannot break through the vesicle." Yu Ling felt that the matter was far more troublesome than imagined.

Obviously, this sea of ​​blood cannot be directly contacted. After all, the soul power will be corroded, let alone the flesh and blood body, unless... King Wuwu is willing to help him resist the death energy.

"Did you find anything else?" Yu Ling finally asked.

Although Peimo was a little disappointed, he also knew that the film looked fragile, but was actually extremely tough, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and sighed: "I don't know... I just feel that this is like a huge
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