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Chapter 210 - 210 150 Longevity Blood Ceremony (4400)_1

Chapter 210: 150 Longevity Blood Ceremony (4400)_1 Chapter 210: 150 Longevity Blood Ceremony (4400)_1 In an instant, the progress bar increased by four fifths. Coupled with the original progress, the progress bar of the Wisdom Rune only had one-ninth left blank, which was within reach.

A thrill of joy surged in Casio’s heart as he once again confirmed that the essence of disaster and the dark source had nothing to do with each other. Despite being at least tens of meters away from the powerful Blood Clan member, he received the disaster essence upon its death. This seemed to be a form of area absorption.

The high-rank Blood Clan pursuing them was now dead, and Casio had watched its manner of death. He had some speculations in his mind, but this was not the time to be distracted. Escaping from the relic was of utmost importance, and he quickly began forming the Rasengan on the steps.

Ever since achieving blood acceleration for the third time, his power control was becoming more adept. The Wind Elephant technique was further elevated by Casio, making it more applicable in actual combat.

The white vortex gathered in his hand, stirring the air like ripples in water. An apple-sized, flat vortex formed gradually in Casio’s palm. Under Duomeng’s curious gaze, he threw it out immediately.

The spiral gas ball cut across an arc, exploding where the white beetles gathered. In an instant, many were ripped and killed, and the blown gas flow impeded the progress of a large number of white beetles.

Because of this, Duomeng and Casio got a chance to catch their breath. In two or three steps, they agilely moved to the entrance in the wall.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

As he stood at the entrance of the corridor, Duomeng leaned against the wall, quickly coughing up blood.

Obviously, compared to Casio, his injuries were more severe.

After all, Casio was a small realm higher than Duomeng, and he practiced Hard Qigong, making his physical defenses stronger.

This was also the realm that Casio would pursue in the future.

In the midst of fighting and danger, possessing a formidable defensive body could evade many injuries, increasing the chance of survival.

The two of them were pursued by the high-ranking Blood Clan, but despite being the main combatant, Casio’s injuries were much lighter than Duomeng’s. If he hadn’t killed the high-ranking Blood Clan with the beetles and they continued to be pursued, Duomeng would have surely died in the next collision, while he could have lingered for at least two or three rounds.

Therefore, although he was in danger at the moment, his mind was leaning towards allocating the upcoming Wisdom Rune enhancement to the Stone Armor Skill. This technique had reached its limit and Casio was looking forward to its future breakthrough.

“Follow me, let’s get out first.”

Casio patted Duomeng’s shoulder and immediately led the way down the corridor. Since he’s already gone through the traps when he entered, their exit was unobstructed.

“Huff… huff… huff…”

In the corridor, Duomeng breathed regularly. Casio looked at him curiously; this didn’t seem like Duomeng’s failing, but rather some kind of secret technique similar to the Breathing Method.

After a series of quick breaths, it was clear that Duomeng’s face had improved a lot, and his movements had regained their strength.

Casio couldn’t help but feel a bit envious.

The Three-eyed Mad Lion Style was indeed more profound than the Wind Elephant Gate.

They possessed many secret techniques Casio coveted.

Like the current “Breath-lock Blood Technique” and the Heart-eye Secret Technique that Casio experienced first-hand during their initial sparring. These are good things that can enhance an overall strength of a Secret Martial Artist. He decided that if he truly cooperated with the Crazy Lion Flow, at least these useful secret techniques must be secured.

Tap, tap, tap… tap, tap, tap…

The rapid steps echoed up the slope as the two tall shadows quickly passed by, shooting out of the hole.

“Finally out!”

Duomeng couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

Casio also breathed a sigh of relief. The relic was full of danger and monotony. He didn’t know how many days he had stayed inside. Breathing in the fresh air mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees upon emerging lightened his mood significantly.

“We’re both seriously injured, let’s go back to Jinghu City to recover from the injuries first. Conveniently, my master’s brother lives here in seclusion, we can discuss while healing.” Duomeng took a deep breath, and his pale face gradually regained some color.

“Alright…” Casio agreed. Although he was still a little short on the Wisdom Rune, he was not in a hurry. There were plenty of dark creatures around the world, killing a bunch of them would probably fill it up.

Suddenly, both men raised their heads. As non-human realm Martial Artists, their senses were extremely sharp. Casio and Duomeng faintly heard the continuous gunshots below.

There were also some roars and screams not unlike those of humans.

Just as Casio was about to speak, he immediately looked down at the gap in the tree. Crawling noises were coming from inside.

Duomeng was a step behind, but heard it too. His face instantly grew severe as he exchanged a glance with Casio before uttering a single word.

“Run.”

The sky was like a giant, pure black curtain, with no clouds floating in it. The moon had disappeared from the sky on this day.

At the edge, tiny flickering stars in the distance echoed each other.

Under the starlight, next to a stream below a waterfall, many tall and thin shady figures stood silently on the ground.

Their heads hung low, their right hands on their left shoulders. Meanwhile, they muttered scriptures continuously, with a strange tone, like chanting for a play. The language they used wasn’t known either. For a moment, the eerie and peculiar atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.