Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

The Blood War Hall had a long history in the Saint Prime Devil Sect. It had existed since the founding of the sect and had always been responsible for fighting against external forces.

It had never been a peaceful time.

The reason why the Saint Prime Devil Sect was able to survive until now was because of the many battles it had fought.

Even Empress Qing Yun had commented that the Blood War Hall was formed by the most bloodthirsty cultivators in the Devil Sect. As long as the Blood War Hall was still standing, it meant that the Saint Prime Devil Sect was far from being destroyed.

The Mountain-guarding Formation protected the Devil Sect and the Blood War Hall took the initiative to attack. Before the enemy arrived, they would wipe them out.

Currently, there were a total of 1700 inner disciples in the Blood War Hall.

However, there were only a little more than a hundred disciples left in the hall.

The rest of the inner disciples patrolled the world all year round to eliminate beast tides, eliminate evil spirits, and quell disturbances.

Every disciple of the Blood Battle Hall was an expert in fighting and killing. The reason why the Saint Prime Devil Sect was able to spread its name far and wide and make many cultivation forces tremble in fear was largely because of the Blood Battle Hall.

If the Saint Prime Devil Sect was regarded as a dynasty, then the disciples of the Blood War Hall were a valiant expeditionary force with outstanding achievements. They were like a sharp sword that looked down on everything.

Zhao Mu followed Dugu Zhan to tour the Blood War Hall and was quite shocked.

When he was in the Chores Yard, he often heard news of the Blood War Hall's disciples returning triumphantly. However, he did not feel much about it at that time. Only now did he know that the Blood War Hall had such a high status in the Saint Prime Devil Sect.

The way Zhao Mu looked at Dugu Zhan was also a little different.

He was able to lead the Blood War Hall as an elder of the human race. One could imagine how strong his personal combat strength was. Otherwise, how could those demon cultivators willingly obey him?

However, Zhao Mu still had a little doubt.

"Master, as a Devil Sect, is it really appropriate for us to act so hot-bloodedly?"

Dugu Zhan laughed. "Kid, in your impression, don't tell me that the Devil Sect is full of treacherous and despicable people who would do anything to win?"

Otherwise …

As a rich young master who was supposed to be a free and unfettered son-in-law in his hometown, Zhao Mu would not forget how he was captured and brought to the Saint Prime Devil Sect.

Of course, Zhao Mu did not dare to complain in front of Dugu Zhan.

After all, the ones who had brought him to the Saint Prime Devil Sect were only outer sect disciples. They couldn't represent the entire Devil Sect.

Dugu Zhan said, "Actually, the world's impression of the Saint Prime Devil Sect is more or less the same. This is mainly because we've been living in the Demons Forest for a long time and rarely interact with other cultivation forces. In fact, both the Demon Race and the Human Race don't understand the painstaking efforts of the Saint Prime Ancestor. Even today, outsiders still call our Empress Qing Yun Devil Qing Yun. I'm afraid it's hard to change the prejudice brought about by ignorance."

There was a lot of information in this sentence.

Could it be that Old Ancestor Sheng Yuan had a special purpose for establishing the Saint Prime Devil Sect here?

Zhao Mu wanted to ask more about the Devil Sect, but Dugu Zhan couldn't wait any longer. He brought Zhao Mu to a large hall in the main hall.

"Greetings, Master."

A white-haired old man came out to greet them.

This old man looked like he had one foot in the grave, and his vitality was beginning to decline. He probably didn't have many years left to live.

However, when he saw Dugu Zhan, the old man's expression became extremely excited. It was as if a child staying at home had seen his parents who had not returned for a long time.

Dugu Zhan looked at the old man and sighed. "Ming Yang, I haven't seen you for a few years. You've aged a lot. If it weren't for that battle, you would have broken through to the Divine Transformation Realm by now. How could you be in such a situation? I've let you down."

The old man's name was Wang Ming Yang. He was Dugu Zhan's first personal disciple.

Wang Ming Yang walked over shakily and said, "Master, don't blame yourself. That battle was because Ming Yang was careless and underestimated the enemy. I was ambushed by Taoist Tiger Slaughter. If Master hadn't arrived in time, Ming Yang would have died in the Secluded Forest. I wouldn't have had the chance to return to the Blood War Hall to live out my remaining years."

Dugu Zhan sighed again and said to Zhao Mu beside him, "This is your Eldest Senior Brother, Wang Yangming. In his heyday, he was also an expert at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Although he is now in the Five Decay Stage, he has a lot of experience in battle. You can ask him for advice in the future."

"Junior Brother Zhao Mu greets Eldest Senior Brother."

Zhao Mu quickly bowed to greet him.

Wang Yangming smiled kindly and said, "Master has very high requirements for accepting disciples. Since Junior Brother can be favored by Master, it seems that you are also a genius. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. I will tell you everything I know. If I can help Junior Brother, I will definitely not refuse."

After all, he only had two years left to live. It was also a good thing to be able to use some of his remaining energy at the end of his life and pass on the experience he had accumulated in his life.

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Zhao Mu's expression was solemn as he thanked Eldest Senior Brother again.

"Ming Yang, bring the Wuji Bell. Today, your Junior Brother has just entered the sect. Test his root bone."

"Yes, Master."

Wang Ming Yang immediately turned and left.

Zhao Mu asked curiously, "Master, what is this Wuji Bell?"

"A magic treasure. To be precise, it is a Dao Artifact."

"Dao Artifact?

I only know about Dharma artifacts. Could it be that this Dao artifact surpasses Dharma artifacts? "

Dugu Zhan nodded. "Magic treasures are merely the most basic of treasures. Above magic treasures, there are still Dao treasures, Treasure treasures, Saint treasures. However, the majority of them only exist in legends. In the current Immortal Martial Continent, Dao treasures can already be considered as the pinnacle of existence."

"This Boundless Bell of mine is a spoil of war I obtained from a battle in an ancient secret realm all those years ago. Even though it's damaged, it still possesses the might of a grade two Dao Artifact. Even though it's unable to be used in battle now, it possesses some miraculous energy that's capable of testing a cultivator's potential. Master will first take a look at the situation of your constitution before deciding if I'll pass down the Warcraft Technique to you."

Zhao Mu's eyes lit up.

But what he was thinking was that if he could get the Boundless Bell and give it to someone, he didn't know what kind of powerful magic weapon he could get back.

However, it was just a thought.

Even in the Saint Prime Devil Sect, there was a limited amount of such treasures. It was impossible for Dugu Zhan to give them to him.

Not long after, Wang Ming Yang opened a mechanism in the formation. After activating the formation, a large purple copper bell slowly descended from the sky and hovered in the middle of the hall.

This Boundless Bell was indeed different from the rest. It emitted an extremely dense and vigorous aura fluctuation. It was quite different from ordinary magic treasures.

Dugu Zhan said, "Use all your strength to attack the Boundless Bell. Don't worry about damaging it. This is something that even Master can't do."

Zhao Mu nodded. He took a deep breath and walked forward with a solemn expression.

"Dong!"

Zhao Mu slammed his palm onto the Boundless Bell with all his might. The dull sound of the bell instantly reverberated throughout the entire Blood Battle Hall. The extremely penetrating sound of the bell quickly spread throughout the entire Saint Prime Devil Sect and even spread to the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Forest.