Unrivaled in Immortality

The man saw Wang Yong was so tactful, so he waved his hand and said, "I wonder what your name is, Junior Brother."

Wang Yong laughed and said, "Senior Brother, just call me Xuehai."

"Okay, Junior Brother Xuehai, how about we join forces? We can have more protection in this secret realm if we join forces." Wu Qingshan said, revealing a little bit of aura, which was the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.

Wang Yong couldn't help but lament that he didn't take the initiative, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would live or die.

And Wang Yong found that the followers of the Blood Bat Demon Cult seemed to have simple minds. Take Wu Qingshan for example. Wang Yong was just a casual cultivator who practiced the blood way. He just said the name of Blood Prince and the man regarded him as a member of the Blood Bat Demon Cult.

And from his words, it can be heard that he firmly believed that they could enter the imperial city of Mu Kingdom, as if he was brainwashed.

Of course, it was this point that saved Wang Yong's life.

Then Wu Qingshan took out another bronze mask from the storage bag and put it on his face. Wang Yong couldn't help but sigh at his wealth. He had never seen such a magic weapon, but Wu Qingshan could actually take out two at a time.

Then Wu Qingshan said: "I got these two magic weapons by chance. They can prevent the spiritual sense of the cultivators in the foundation-building period from detecting them. They are very useful."

Wang Yong also put on the black iron mask on his face, and then the two of them went to the outer periphery of the secret realm.

Wang Yong told Wu Qingshan about his thoughts. Wu Qingshan hesitated for a while and agreed. This made Wang Yong a little confused. He didn't know why he was still hesitating.

Who knew that Wu Qingshan said: "It's not easy for those low-level cultivators to practice. Junior Brother Xuehai should not kill them all."

These words came from a member of the Blood Bat Demon Sect. Wang Yong couldn't help feeling a little speechless, as if he was a member of the Blood Bat Demon Sect and Wu Qingshan was a casual cultivator who had just joined. Wang Yong agreed on the surface.

"Wu Qingshan must be a brainwashed casual cultivator who joined the Blood Bat Demon Cult. It's better to get rid of him as soon as possible." Wang Yong thought secretly.

Then the two of them concentrated on their journey.

There was no conversation along the way. Five days passed in a flash. After five days and five nights of traveling, the two finally arrived at the outskirts of the secret realm. Then it was time for Wang Yong to hunt.

Wang Yong had proposed to act separately but was rejected by Wu Qingshan. The reason he gave did not allow Wang Yong to refute: "If you encounter someone from the royal family, it's better to have me by your side than to be alone."

Wang Yong could only act with him. What reassured Wang Yong was that although Wu Qingshan was kind to these people, he would not stop Wang Yong from killing.

That day, everyone encountered another Qi Condensation Team, with about a dozen people. Without saying a word, Wang Yong instinctively urged the blood sea to cover the team. As soon as those people realized something was wrong, they felt their skin being rapidly corroded and ulcerated by the surrounding blood mist, and then screams came from the blood sea. At this time, Wang Yong also accelerated the refining speed of the blood sea.

Wu Qingshan stood aside, looking at the blood sea barrier and sighed.

After a quarter of an hour, the team was finally refined. Wang Yong put away the blood sea and came to Wu Qingshan and said, "Let's go, senior brother."

Wu Qingshan looked at Wang Yong with complicated eyes, and then he said, "Junior brother, why don't you take it slow? Your reputation has frightened these Qi Condensation cultivators. If you continue to kill, it may cause dissatisfaction among other Foundation Establishment cultivators in the secret realm."

This was not the first time he advised Wang Yong. Since they came here, Wang Yong has been looking for those Qi Condensation cultivators to kill. With Wu Qingshan by his side, Wang Yong's courage has also grown. As long as he encounters Qi Condensation cultivators, no matter how many there are, he will go directly. Gradually, Wang Yong's reputation has spread - Blood Sea Old Demon, this is what everyone calls Wang Yong, because Wang Yong's appearance is often accompanied by a blood sea, and because of his cruel killing methods, he is given the title of Old Demon by people.

Wang Yong thought about it for a while and agreed. Wu Qingshan didn't look like a demon cultivator at all, but now he was still useful to Wang Yong in this secret realm, so Wang Yong shouldn't go too far.

Besides, after his killing in the past few days, most of the Qi Condensation cultivators in the outer part of the secret realm were gone, and it was getting harder and harder to find them. It was better to wait for a while until the number of people was more concentrated.

So Wang Yong stopped killing and found a place with Wu Qingshan to concentrate on practicing.

But his reputation in the outer part was getting worse and worse. Some people even trembled when they heard his reputation. The old demon of the blood sea liked to kill people. This was everyone's evaluation of Wang Yong.

Wang Yong didn't care about these gossips. He was practicing in the blood sea at this moment.

Wang Yong fell silent, but those Blood Bat Demon Cult members in the Qi Condensation Stage were unwilling to be ordinary and emerged one after another. Their killing and practicing soon aroused the dissatisfaction of other cultivators in the secret realm, and they formed teams to attack them. Those people suddenly became rats crossing the street and were killed by everyone.

And these people did not fail to look for Wang Yong, but the problem was that Wang Yong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and they could not find him at all. In the end, after losing a large number of people, they hid again.

Wang Yong naturally did not know these things. He had been concentrating on cultivation during this period, and Wu Qingshan was even more of a cultivation maniac.

Wang Yong also took this opportunity to refine several corpses in the storage bag.

The spiritual energy in the secret realm suddenly became violent that day, and Wang Yong and Wu Qingshan also ended their cultivation at the same time. Wang Yong collected the sea of ​​blood.

The blood sea was wider than before, but it was still some distance away from the small success.

The two stood up and then left the cave where they were practicing in seclusion.

The spiritual energy of the world was becoming more and more violent at this time, and they were all gathering towards one place, and this place was also where they came in.

Wang Yong and Wu Qingshan looked at each other, and then they went to the place where the spiritual energy was violent, but they both restored their original appearance and did not act with masks. After all, they were notorious now. If they met the royal family, they would inevitably have to fight.

In order to avoid trouble, the two chose to show their true appearance.

When Wang Yong and the others arrived, a large number of cultivators had gathered here. What surprised Wang Yong was that even though he slaughtered a large number of Qi Condensation cultivators, there were still many Qi Condensation cultivators here, but now they could not slaughter them wantonly, because the royal family and the people of Jubao Pavilion were here.

Wang Yong and the others stood aside in a low profile, waiting for the secret realm to open.

About two hours later, a hole slowly appeared at the gathering place, and this hole was connected to the outside world.

After the cave entrance was stabilized, many Qi Condensation cultivators fled outwards for their lives, and Wang Yong also followed them out of the secret realm.