Chương 1296: Clash

 Countless blood-red lines appeared on the ground. They were like thousands upon thousands of bloody creeks. Covering hundreds of miles on the ground, even the sky turned red from the reflection.

All the Blood Saints from the Motian, Qitian, and Fengtian Tribes came out of the bloody creeks. There were close to 20 Blood Saints combined.

Among them, the leaders of the three tribes were all top figures. Their abilities were comparable to Zhu Qingyi.

Faced with such a strong group, Martial Saint Canglan's expression changed. Instead of choosing to clash head-on, she chose to retreat immediately, rushing into Xianji Mountain with the other Saints.

"I've always wanted one of the Nine Heavenly Maidens as a mistress. Martial Saint Canglan is a good choice, haha."