Moreover, he didn’t intend to hide, being very ostentatious.
"Who dares to trespass into Heaven Hidden Valley?" a soldier shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the entire Heaven Hidden Valley boiled over.
These soldiers did not forcefully pursue Mad Blood Old Demon, but instead formed a circle and directly protected Heaven Hidden Valley.
Obviously, in their eyes, other people were not important at all, and Heaven Hidden Valley was the top priority.
Seeing this, Xu Zimei directly ordered Mad Blood Old Demon to charge in.
Mad Blood Old Demon was surrounded by a majestic Holy Power, with his True Fate Emergence behind him—a vast and turbulent blood-colored river.
With one punch, there was a "boom."
The soldiers guarding the surroundings were directly forced open at one corner.
Dozens of soldiers were sent flying out.
The Spiritual Energy around them surged, and Mad Blood Old Demon’s momentum grew more and more elevated.
Upon landing, the blood-colored river circled around him, corroding completely anyone it touched.
Each of his punches and palms carried immense force.
This obstruction of a thousand soldiers was brutally torn apart by him, creating a crack.
However, Xu Zimei also knew that most of these soldiers were at the Empty Vein Realm level.
They could only delay time and were fundamentally unable to stop Mad Blood Old Demon.
At that moment, on a sleek rock within Heaven Hidden Valley,
a black-haired man was sitting cross-legged.
The black-haired man had short hair, with a black headband tied around his forehead.
He was currently cultivating with his eyes closed, the air around him flowing very slowly and quietly.
The noise from the outside world seemed to have no effect on him at all.
Seeing someone breaking in, he remained motionless, as if he had felt nothing.
Mad Blood Old Demon broke through the soldiers’ blockade and arrived in front of the black-haired man.
Although Mad Blood Old Demon was just a puppet, he still had simple cognitive patterns.
At that moment, he seemed to sense that the man before him was not ordinary and gradually slowed his pace.
The soldiers hurried from behind and surrounded Mad Blood Old Demon.
Upon the smooth rock, the black-haired man slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was mild and indifferent, neither happy nor sad.
The black-haired man gently waved his hand and spoke softly, "Step back, all of you. Just guard the outside."
"Yes, Pavilion Elder," the soldiers chorused in unison and then departed to patrol the surroundings again.
Only then did the black-haired man turn his head, his gaze lightly resting on Mad Blood Old Demon.
He said, "Who sent you here? Speak, and I might leave you with a whole corpse."
Mad Blood Old Demon did not speak, exuding an adjuring aura.
Behind him, the blood-colored river swept forward with monstrous waves toward the man.
The black-haired man shook his head slightly, sighing softly.
"There are always some insects that refuse to give in."
He waved his hand grandly, and at that moment, "bang bang bang" eight successive sounds echoed.
All eight of his Vein Gates opened simultaneously, and the might of the Divine Vein Realm descended like a storm, sweeping across the entire Heaven Hidden Valley.
That might soared up to the sky.
Surrounding lush grasses and trees waved frantically in the wind.
The rock beneath the black-haired man also started to crack incrementally with "crack crack" sounds.
His clothes rustled as if blown by a wind, buzzing loudly.
His gaze was profound and limitless, filled with darkness but lacking light.
With his grand hand falling from the void, a "rumbling" sound of a sonic boom erupted from above.
Then there was another "boom" of an explosion.
The mighty hand swept down with an irresistible force, directly suppressing everything below.
Mad Blood Old Demon didn’t even have time to resist, being suppressed on the spot like a pile of mud.
"Speak, who sent you, and what is your purpose?" the man with black hair said indifferently.
Mad Blood Old Demon did not reply, as he was merely a puppet, naturally unable to speak.
"Then you can die," the black-haired man snorted coldly.
As his voice fell, he slapped down again.
This palm was imbued with endless might, with white Spiritual Energy condensing in the center of his palm.
Just as the massive palm was about to strike Mad Blood Old Demon, the black-haired man suddenly furrowed his brows.
He looked over coldly.
Behind him was the entrance to a mountain cave.
That’s why he had been standing guard here.
At this moment, as his gaze shifted, he saw a shadowy figure swiftly rushing toward the interior of the cave.
The speed of the shadow was extremely fast, causing the black-haired man’s expression to turn ugly.
Because just now, he hadn’t sensed the presence of the other party in his perception.
The other person had evaded his detection.
The hand that he had originally sent down to kill Mad Blood Old Demon changed trajectory forcefully, slapping towards the shadow.
With a "boom," countless rocks and debris tumbled down from the mountain wall beside the valley.
The power of this palm was so terrifying! 𝑛𝘰𝑣𝘱𝑢𝑏.𝘤𝑜𝘮
One side of the mountain wall now bore a deep, bottomless five-finger print.
A crack appeared in the middle of the mountain, as if it were about to split open at any moment.
But the black-haired man’s brows furrowed tighter, for although that palm bore great power, it hadn’t hit its target.
Watching as the shadow had already reached the entrance of the cave, an impatient urgency stirred within the black-haired man.
He waved his right hand again, and the entire space here froze.
Whether it be the flowers, grass, and trees swaying in the Mad Wind or the patrolling soldiers nearby.
At this moment, everything stood still, their thoughts still functioning, but their bodies had completely stopped.
"Now," watching the shadow’s figure pause, True Fate Emergence appeared behind the black-haired man.
It was a Droopy-eyed White Tiger, majestic in stature.
Xu Zimei didn’t even have the chance to observe the White Tiger as it charged at him with an incomprehensibly fast speed.
Seeing the White Tiger was about to reach him, a cruel smile appeared on the black-haired man’s face; he wanted to tear the opponent to shreds, into a bloody blur.
At that moment, the black-haired man suddenly noticed that the figure he had immobilized began to move.
A deafening roar of a beast rang in his ears.
This roar was not from his own True Fate White Tiger but came from the shadow.
Immediately after, the black-haired man realized he hadn’t had the chance to observe anything.
His True Fate White Tiger had suffered a vicious attack.
In agony, the White Tiger was sent flying backward, and the shadow seized the opportunity to enter the cave.
...…
The black-haired man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his expression fluctuating uncertainly as he watched the scene inside the cave.
After a long while, he sneered to himself, "So what if you’ve entered? It’s a trap to die in!"
However, he then recalled the roar that had made his heart tremble with fear, unsure what had scared him at that moment.
Xu Zimei quickly entered the cave, intending to keep a low profile, sneak in, take what he needed, and leave.
He hadn’t expected the other’s senses to be so sharp.
Truly, a strong person from the Divine Vein Realm was extraordinary.
After entering the cave, he began to observe his surroundings.
Those people seemed to be fearing something and did not pursue him.