Chapter 936: Bloody Idol

"These guys have the bloodline of the Nether Blood Red Tiger flowing in their veins..."

After a glance, Ye Yun smiled faintly.

The few people from the Red-blood Tribe were only at the True God-stage cultivation base, and Ye Yun could see through them at a glance.

"Senior, these tribes in the wilderness basically all have some Divine Beast bloodline..."

The young man in blue clothes softly said beside Ye Yun.

"Hmm!"

Ye Yun nodded.

The wilderness is harsh; without Divine Beast bloodline, survival is difficult.

Ye Yun looked at the people opposite him and asked with a smile, "You’re not stupid. You even know how to wait for the right opportunity!"

"Hmph! If it weren’t for a shortage of Azure Dragon Blood, we wouldn’t be waiting here in vain. We’ve waited so long and only caught one person..."

The leading youth with strange eyes snorted coldly.

"I’m also from the Azure Dragon Tribe. Haven’t you noticed it?"

Ye Yun’s eyes moved, saying amusedly.

At this moment.

He activated the All Directions With Heart Decree, successfully simulating the Azure Dragon Blood.

"Strange, I didn’t feel it earlier! Unexpectedly, you’re also one of the Azure Dragon Tribe’s remaining members. Good, now we’ve caught two big fish. The Clan Leader will surely reward us!"

The youth with strange eyes laughed.

The other youths laughed along.

While laughing, they each took out a curved blade and entered combat mode.

This curved blade was moon-like in curve, entirely blood-red, emitting an astonishingly bloody aura.

"Senior, these people from the Red-blood Tribe are too arrogant!"

The blue-shirted youth’s eyes turned red, fists clenched.

His current cultivation base was too low.

Facing these people, rushing over would be suicide.

Now, he could only rely on the senior to help him.

"I know."

Ye Yun nodded faintly and stepped forward.

"Capture them!"

The bizarre-eyed youth shouted, leaping in, followed by his companions.

The blade light was blood-like, creating blood marks in the void.

Ye Yun waved his hand.

Bang, bang!

Those bloody blade lights trembled lightly and shattered in the void, and those youths from the Red-blood Tribe cried out in pain as a powerful force flung them away.

When they fell, their lives were gone.

"Do you know the Red-blood Tribe?"

Ye Yun asked the blue-shirted youth.

"Senior, I know, I’ll lead the way for you..."

The blue-clothed youth replied excitedly.

"Let’s go!"

Ye Yun nodded.

Just now, he got an interesting clue from the strange-eyed youth’s mouth.

The other side said they were short on Azure Dragon Blood.

Ye Yun was curious to see what cultivation techniques they were practicing.

In his heart.

Ye Yun had a mysterious intuition.

He felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

If one cultivates blood-based techniques, other Divine Beast blood can surely be substituted.

There’s no need for Azure Dragon Blood specifically.

With these doubts, Ye Yun went on with the young man in blue.

On the way, Ye Yun was not in a rush, traveling at a normal pace while chatting with the blue-shirted youth about matters in the Black Water Region.

After two or three time units.

The two finally arrived at the outskirts of a majestic mountain range.

"Senior, this place is called Blood Passage Mountain; the Red-blood Tribe is located here..."

The blue-shirted youth pointed towards the range with reverence.

"Hmm!"

Ye Yun glanced around, waved his hand, and flew straight into the depths of the mountain range.

The blue-clothed youth followed fervently.

"Halt! Who dares to trespass into our Red-blood Tribe?"

Lights flew out from the valley, blocking their way.

"Move aside!"

Ye Yun waved his hand, a gust of wind sweeping them away.

With cries of agony.

All those blocking were swept away, injured and unconscious.

Ye Yun found no interest in these True God-stage individuals, hitting them hard but sparing their lives.

For the final blow, he decided to leave it to the blue-shirted youth.

Since the Red-blood Tribe nearly exterminated the entire Azure Dragon Tribe, this deep hatred is best handled personally by the young man in blue.

Thus.

Ye Yun stormed through, sweeping everyone aside.

The blue-shirted youth followed closely.

Because of Ye Yun’s high speed, he had no chance to act but tightly followed.

In mere breaths.

The two had already penetrated the depths of the Blood-Passing Mountain Range, very close to the core Council Hall of the Red-blood Tribe.

Their drastic move quickly alarmed the Red-blood Tribe’s upper echelon.

The Tribe Leader from the Red-blood Tribe—

The elder in a red robe led several tribe experts from the mountain depths, blocking Ye Yun’s path.

"Senior, the red-robed elder is the Tribe Leader of the Red-blood Tribe! The true culprit behind our Azure Dragon Tribe’s downfall!"

Looking at the red-robed elder, the blue-shirted youth’s face was filled with hatred.

"Hmm!"

Ye Yun nodded.

This elder, being the Tribe Leader, the highest authority, must know some secrets.

"A bunch of useless, couldn’t even handle two True God-stage individuals?"

Beside the elder in the red robe, a middle-aged man looked at the chaotic battlefield, angered and shouted.

"Haha, don’t say worthless things; this time it truly is fate helping me. Another two tribe members from the Azure Dragon Tribe have come. Quickly, capture them and bleed them!"

Facing the two, the elder’s face showed great joy.

The remaining members of the Azure Dragon Tribe, after the first blood extraction, even if they can regenerate Azure Dragon Blood, its quality does not compare to the original.

But these two, not yet bled, have high-quality blood, perfect for offering to the master.

"Get lost!"

Ye Yun’s face was indifferent, waving a slap.

A gust of wind surged.

Everyone, including the red-robed elder, was swept away by the wind.

In the air.

All spat blood, severely injured internally, except the elder; the others fainted.

"This white-clad youth is so strong! He— is definitely not at the True God-stage!"

Stabilizing himself in the air, the elder looked at Ye Yun, terrified, tasted blood again, and spat.

Ye Yun appeared ghost-like before him.

"Need so much Azure Dragon Blood for your cultivation use?"

Ye Yun asked coldly.

"Yes, it’s none of your business!"

The elder bravely shouted.

"I’ll give you one more chance. If you say that again, I’ll cut off your head!"

Ye Yun said indifferently.

The elder’s expression froze, shocked at this ruthless person.

He turned to glance.

Deep in his eyes seemed to flicker a plea for help.

"Don’t bother, I’ve placed a restriction around. No one can see here..."

Ye Yun said flatly, effortlessly piercing the elder’s thoughts.

The elder’s face turned ashen.

Suddenly aware, this white-clad youth’s true cultivation is likely at the Divine Sovereign Realm.

Such cultivation is beyond him, the Tribe Leader of the Red-blood Tribe.

If he misspoke, his head would indeed be cut off.

"It’s not for me; a master needs it for cultivation!"

Thinking it over, the elder finally admitted.

"This master of yours, who exactly are they?"

Ye Yun’s expression grew cold.

"I’ll take you there..."

The elder spat blood again, turned, and flew towards a cave entrance.

Ye Yun followed closely.

Deep inside the cave, flying a short distance, they entered a large hall.

The elder opened a secret room, entering first.

Ye Yun and the blue-shirted youth followed into the secret room.

"This idol..."

Seeing the blood-red idol on the altar, Ye Yun’s expression was momentarily stunned, brow furrowed.