Cultivators Are So Weak in This World-Chapter 336: Island 312, Part 2

"Someone actually dared to come to the island to cause trouble?"

In the inner hall, a strong man painted with a sinister ghost face, holding two blood-red, slender curved sabers, with arms hanging down, dragged their tips on the ground leaving a trail, slowly walked out.

"Leader! Leader!! Leader!!!"

Seeing the man come out, the ghost-faced men and the Blood God thieves all shouted fanatically.

They laughed maniacally, fearlessly clashing directly with the hard skill masters from the Thousand Stone Sect.

One by one, the Blood God thieves howled strangely, their bodies rapidly swelling, seemingly activating some kind of secret technique.

Silver flowed under their skin, their defense increased instantly, and their strength surged several fold. Their speed also increased.

However, it was obvious their sanity was rapidly decreasing.

The Blood God thieves’ eyes glowed red, appearing frenzied.

The Blood God thieves’ leader, Blood Sea, swept his gaze across each of the Thousand Stone Sect experts, clad in iron helmets.

He extended his tongue with a gold ring, licking his lower lip.

"So many delicious ingredients at once... It’s really making me impatient....."

"Blood Bathing Sacrifice Skill!"

With a stomp of his foot, the ground cracked, and his form transformed into a red shadow, rushing rapidly at the most powerful elder of the Thousand Stone Sect present.

Swoosh!

The twin sabers flashed, producing an X-shaped blade light.

Not just one, but thirteen consecutive strikes!

Clang clang clang clang!!

The Thousand Stone Sect elder blocked the first four layers of blade light, but was finally left wide open by the overwhelming force.

"Hahahahaha!!" Blood Sea’s twin sabers crazily slashed at the elder, splitting his armor open with fierce cracks.

Blood gushed from the armor’s crevices.

The elder was driven back dozens of steps by the successive chops and slashes, falling to the ground with no sound.

"Go to hell!!" Blood Sea extended his hand, about to grab the elder’s face, beginning to devour the Spiritual Line from his wounds.

Suddenly, the space behind him darkened.

A sturdy black shadow, taller by half a head, cast a shadow that almost completely enveloped him.

It wasn’t just height; even in width, Blood Sea seemed a child about to be hugged and hidden.

He was stunned, swiftly turning with a saber.

Puff.

His saber hung in mid-air, his arm suddenly losing strength.

Blood Sea swung with his other hand, but strangely, it also lost power halfway.

"What the hell??" The mania on Blood Sea’s face paused. He looked up at the opponent, only to see a pitch-black mask.

Under the mask were cold eyes looking down, as if viewing an insect.

"Kill!!" Blood Sea roared, his whole body rapidly swelling, he didn’t know any martial skill, unable to counter such Grandmaster-like predatory anticipation.

So his only choice now was to use the Blood Bathing Sacrifice Skill to confront head-on!

In the past, encountering tricky opponents, he dealt with it the same way.

Anyway, the Blood God would definitely bless them, definitely let them achieve victory.

So, this time would be no different!

Blood Sea’s entire body rose a notch, almost matching Zhang Rongfang.

He lifted his twin sabers and swung.

Suddenly, a red saber net struck Zhang Rongfang head-on, covering all his escape space.

This strike, even Zhang Rongfang and Tian Ruyi behind him were slightly moved.

Because this move had clearly surpassed the pinnacle of the Super-grade Inner Skill.

About to step into the Three Emptiness realm.

And this was actually the power a mere island leader could erupt with.

It had to be said, the vast sea, full of experts, always encountering some unimaginable secret technique masters.

Clang clang clang clang.

Zhang Rongfang continuously moved, blocking all the blades with his index finger, but what shocked him was, he actually felt a hint of pain in his index finger.

He was actually, having his defense breached!?

Bear in mind, he wore armored gloves at this time, practiced Eagle Claw Skill, various hard skills, even fighting a Grandmaster he could intercept attacks barehanded.

Yet now, he actually felt pain!

"Hundred Kills Blood Skill!!" Unable to break through for a long time, Blood Sea’s eyes flared blood red.

His saber net retracted, his figure suddenly vanished on the spot.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh.

In an instant, centered on Zhang Rongfang, Blood Sea frenziedly transformed into blood shadows, repeatedly crossing his position at super speed, slashing out large saber net strikes each time.

This outburst was clearly an enhanced version of the previous saber net move.

Sss sss sss sss sss!!

One blade net after another incessantly fell on Zhang Rongfang.

Battering him all over, unable to withstand.

Finally, the saber net paused.

Blood Sea gasped, sticking out his tongue, a perverse smile on his face.

"I’ll kill you! Eat you!! Hahahaha!!"

He gripped his saber horizontally, about to charge forward again.

Puff.

In an instant, Zhang Rongfang’s cloak split and fell, revealing the muscular black combat outfit beneath.

"What a powerful killer move!" he exclaimed. "I thought I had perfectly evaded it, yet still couldn’t protect my cloak...."

Regretfully tearing off the blue cloak, his gaze fell on the face of the Blood Sea, already changed in color.

"That move just now was quite good, want to follow me? I appreciate you."

Blood Sea swallowed, feeling the gap.

He looked around, the remaining Blood God thieves had already fallen more than half, with only six desperately resisting. Clearly, the situation was lost.

With a turn of his eyes, Zhang Rongfang’s rationality faintly returned to his mind.

"You are very powerful. If you can promise me a few conditions, I’m willing to...."

"They killed the treasure hunting team!! It was they who killed Sister Cheng Luo from the treasure hunting team! They ate her alive!"

Suddenly, a youthful boy’s voice sounded from behind Zhang Rongfang.

Treasure hunting team, Cheng Luo, cannibalism??!

These three key points made Zhang Rongfang’s expression pause, and he turned to look at Zhou Xinlan who was speaking.

"You know the treasure hunting team?!"

"I saved Sister Cheng Luo, she told me. This is the Residual Fragrance Coral she asked me to hide! She said it was a precious elixir wanted by an important person, and it must not be discovered, so..." Zhou Xinlan paused.

"So she hid the elixir elsewhere until she died!"

"The Residual Fragrance Coral is with me!" Zhou Xinlan took out a forearm-length coral from inside his clothes and handed it to Tian Ruyi beside him.

Seeing the coral, Tian Ruyi and Zhang Rongfang both believed most of it.

Instantly, the atmosphere sank abruptly.

The surrounding aura suddenly quieted down, as if everyone still engaged in battle had vanished.

"..." Zhang Rongfang’s gaze turned icy, shifting from Zhou Xinlan to Blood Sea.

"Tell me, is what he said true?"

Blood Sea felt something was wrong when he heard about the treasure hunting team.

Seeing the black-masked man’s cold gaze, his heart skipped a beat, knowing it was not good.

"I don’t know any treasure hunting team! We are just law-abiding islanders, we haven’t done anything!"

"You lie!"

Whoosh!

Zhang Rongfang’s figure rapidly expanded, reaching with one hand towards Blood Sea’s head.

That palm seemed small, yet it was unavoidable.

Blood Sea blocked several times in succession, but all the knife strikes were easily dodged by the hand. It was as if he was striking at an illusion.

Puff!

His face was caught by the large hand.

Lifted upwards.

His whole body was forcibly lifted off the ground and smashed downwards.

Boom!!

The ground shook with a rumble, collapsing, cracking, and stones flew apart.

"Ruyi, eat him." Zhang Rongfang released his hand, looked at Blood Sea, who was twisted and paralyzed like mud in the pit, and said coldly.

"Yes." Tian Ruyi stepped forward, placed her hand on Blood Sea’s corpse.

Ignoring the all-too-dead Blood Sea, Zhang Rongfang’s figure flickered and moved to the center of the hall.

The hall was filled with blood and flesh fragments, and the smell of decaying meat hung in the air.

Flies buzzed, flying and crawling everywhere.

The first thing Zhang Rongfang saw was the strings of white skulls hanging on the wall.

"Damn it!" His mood became heavy, knowing the outcome of the treasure hunting team might really be dreadful.

The previously somewhat relaxed mood now turned sullen.

He paused, walking towards a corner of the hall.

At the far end, between two windows, stood a shrine taller than a person.

In the shrine, a yellow-bronze palm-sized metal idol that Zhang Rongfang had never seen before was quietly placed in the middle.

The idol was entirely blood-red, with five white eyes on its face, three above and two below, arranged in two rows.

Its arms twisted like two tentacles, curvy and supple.

It wore a set of black armor with silver edges.

Its legs sat cross-legged on a pitch-black vortex, with many tiny tadpole-like symbols on its calves. The meaning was unclear.

"Is this a complete idol?" Zhang Rongfang squinted, recalling the patched-up crude idol he initially assembled.

Back then, the idol released a silver line and instantly shattered.

But the one before him was clearly complete.

He blinked, and silently, the attributes panel emerged.

Above the idol, a new prompt naturally appeared.

"Intuition Warning: This idol seems to conceal secrets and not insignificant dangers. You need to choose whether to worship it or destroy it."

"Considerable danger....." It had been a long time since Zhang Rongfang had seen such an intuition warning.

Since he settled in Citong, the intuition warning for finding things had gradually faded.

Because they were not much needed.

But now, this segment of the warning with a clear cautionary tone made Zhang Rongfang seriously scrutinize the idol before him.

He wanted to know the real difference between a complete idol and a broken one.

Suddenly, he reached out and abruptly struck the idol with his palm.

Whoosh!

His palm hovered over the idol, not continuing to strike down.

Yes, Zhang Rongfang hesitated.

He disliked combat with too much uncertainty. It made him feel very insecure.

Combat without a sense of security is no longer enjoyable....

"Soon, just wait a little longer. After Life reaches two hundred, I’ll come back and see what secrets this thing holds."

He glanced for the last time at the Life attribute on the panel: 195-196.

Gently picking up the idol, he wrapped it in a tattered cloak.

His goal for this trip was mostly achieved.

The main elixir, Residual Fragrance Coral, was in hand, and he was about to enter the second layer of Chasing the Sun, and also acquired an intact idol.

This had significant importance for his exploration of the divine worship system. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Next, he needed to find out what happened to the treasure hunting team.

And whether there were other hidden secrets about divine worship on this island.