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On the ground of the Chen Family Ancestral Temple, rubble was flying everywhere, and blood was rising to the sky.

"Boom!"

Liu Mang held a giant ax weighing two hundred kilograms with both hands, and with the black copper blood burning all over his body, he completely smashed the heavy vermilion door of the Chen family ancestral temple and its frame with one blow of the ax.

Nearly a hundred Qi-refining period disciples he brought followed closely behind, and the magical weapons and auras intertwined into one, creating a huge momentum.

However, after the door shattered, what was revealed was a lifeless courtyard.

The entire Chen Family Ancestral Temple was empty and strangely deserted.

Liu Mang frowned and paused, a trace of surprise flashed in Tong Ling's big eyes.

"Liu Mang, you idiot, I'm waiting for you to come to my door!"

Chen Wanhe's sarcastic voice suddenly came from the void from all directions, with undisguised murderous intent.

Before he finished speaking, the ground of the entire Chen Family Ancestral Temple began to tremble violently.

The bluestone slabs cracked into pieces, and blood-colored light beams as thick as buckets shot out from the ground.

The originally thin blood mist in the air became extremely viscous in an instant, carrying a strong smell of blood.

The Nine Yin Blood River Formation has been fully activated in advance!

The screams instantly became one.

The dozen or so disciples who were in the early stages of Qi refining from the Liu family who rushed to the front had no time to use their defensive magic weapons. As soon as their feet came into contact with the soaring blood, their skin and flesh melted into dark red blood in the blink of an eye.

Large swaths of blood mist flowed back into the ground along the lines of the formation. Even the two elders of the Liu family who were in the late stage of Qi refining were screamed and turned into white bones because the protective aura was corroded by the blood and water.

"Chen Wanhe, I will tear you apart alive!"

Liu Mang's eyes were about to burst when he saw this. How could he not understand that he had been plotted against?

But as a physical practitioner in the early stage of foundation building, his body was strong. At this moment, his feet slammed on the ground, and bursts of copper light appeared on the surface of his body. He relied on his violent energy and blood to withstand the blood spurting under his feet.

"Open!"

Liu Mang shouted violently, and danced wildly with the giant ax in his hand, making a harsh sound of breaking wind, smashing the three blood-colored light pillars blocking the way in front of him, and strode towards the depths of the ancestral temple.

At the moment when the ground was in chaos, Chen Fan, who was in the blind corner of the ancestral temple, moved.

He ignored the fight between Liu Mang and the disciples of the Chen family on the ground. He turned his right hand and found an Earth Escape Talisman that exuded an earthy yellow light and was patted on his body.

Mana poured in, and Chen Fan's figure quickly sank into the ground in the earthy yellow light, directly inserted into the underground blood cave thirty feet underground.

However, as soon as it penetrated the last layer of soil, the dazzling blood almost made Chen Fan unable to open his eyes.

The underground blood cave with a radius of 100 feet has been reduced to a lava-like blood pool. On the three-foot-high bone altar in the center, countless mortal souls are wailing crazily, and the blood crystals glow with a strange red light.

The old monster Blood Eagle is sitting cross-legged directly above the altar.

He made a secret with his left hand and devoured the blood crystal essence gathered around him. His face, which had been somewhat withered due to the damage to his magic weapon, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his aura was even faintly rising.

Chen Wanhe was not underground. He was presiding over the formation with all his strength on the ground, but his consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building was always locked on the ground.

The moment Chen Fan appeared, Chen Wanhe's cold and angry shout rang out in the underground void: "I knew there was a rat hiding in the dark!"

Chen Fan's face was as dark as water, and he didn't say any nonsense.

Now that the infiltration has been exposed, there is no need to hide anymore.

His whole body was shaken, and the mana fluctuations he had pretended to be in the early stage of foundation building exploded, revealing his true and perfect cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

In the sea of ​​​​qi, the purple-gold Golden Chi Sword, which had long been unable to be restrained, turned into a dazzling golden light and shot out.

"Cut!"

Chen Fan pointed his fingers like a knife and swung forward fiercely.

The triple sword energy unreservedly empowered the flying sword. The Golden Chi Sword brought up a Gengjin sword energy that was several feet long and extremely sharp. It tore through the thick blood mist around it and went straight to the core of the Bone Altar to strike.

The old monster Blood Eagle at the top of the altar suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of unconcealable anger flashed in his blood pupils: "Gengjin Sword Cultivator?! You are the one who cut off Xuan'er's arm!"

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