913 Life Taking Blade (1/2)

Much of the Marrow Burning Blood Spirit Curse Power was reduced when Zong Shou stepped into the Celestial Realm.

If nothing went wrong, in just 3-5 months all of the curse power would totally disappear.

The moment he entered this Death Jail, that curse had changed, getting stronger time after time.

Speaking of which, the place where this Blood Spirit Curse Power first strengthened was within the Thousand Blade Death Jail.

But in the layer where Hanxi provoked it, it did it not strengthen.

Was it due to the restrictions?

This Blood Spirit Curse Power is actually related to the Nine Extreme Death Jail Restrictions?

Zong Shou thought about it and then he shook his head.

He had a rough guess but was unable to prove it.

He thought about how he would definitely find a cultivation method that would allow him to clear out meridians and look into his body into the most finite details.

With this cultivation method, how would he not be able to find the source of the Blood Spirit Curse Power?

At this time, where did he have the extra time to find out the reason for the Vital Energy flowing backward?

He looked into the sky and his face was fluctuating between green and white.

During that moment, he felt his heart jump. He found it tough to calm himself down and his temples were pounding heavily.

It was the most obvious sign of his heart sensing danger.

What exactly happened outside of the Death Jail?

”Most probably, that Extreme Flame Saint Venerable has been alerted.”

Lu Wubing laughed bitterly, he too had sensed the danger like Zong Shou.

”I was careless! I deserve to die for my sins for putting Ruler in trouble. Luckily, Xuanshuang Saint Venerable is outside and Extreme Flame wouldn't easily attack you.”

Although he spoke these words, Zong Shou didn't see any worry or fear from his attitude.

He was still really calm, not putting it to heart and he was extremely confident.

Zong Shou looked deeply at Lu Wubing. He was unable to deduce whether or not Lu Wubing had done this on purpose.

A few breaths later, he calmly activated the Star Dao Seeds once more.

No matter what they said, it wouldn't do anything and blaming Lu Wushuang wouldn't achieve anything.

Because danger was close, he wanted to quickly arrive in the eighth layer.

Even if he was really in despair, then before he died he wanted to meet his Mother who lived a tough life.

There were only two entrances to layer seven and they were split to the north and south. The Saint Fire Silver Ants spread all out, covering thousands of miles.

Roughly two hours later, Zong Shou sensed something.

Hanxi had already found the entrance to the south. It directly imprinted the scenes thousands of miles away.

However, the cultivators locked on the platforms caused his heart to sink a bit.

They were all Intermediate Celestial Realm and above, three to five of them had an abundant aura and had reached the late stage.

All of this was still not enough to make him fear, but the tower had a God Realm Spiritual Sense spreading out.

If layer six was like this, then what about layer seven?

Seemingly sensing the scouting Soldier Ants thousands of miles away, a cold scoff spread could be heard from the black tower. A fire-red blade shadow suddenly slashed down from the sky.

Luckily, the Soldier Ant was really quick. In just that instant, it flashed several miles and avoided being killed by that blade. The Spiritual Sense that spread back was extremely weak.

Zong Shou's brow rose up. He used the Star Dao Seeds spread out there to directly teleport the ant to hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, his soul felt extreme pain, threads of Chill Power invaded his body.