No 1 Supreme Warrior

“Since we already know why he’s left the Evil Blood Thunder marks to ensure that he passes, why don’t we use it for ourselves?”

Graham paused, his eyes suddenly widening as he gleefully exclaimed, “You’re right! Since he’s cleared the fiends along this path, we might as well follow the way! We can think about the rest after we pass!”

After making his decision, Graham did not waste any more time. He turned around and started to loudly order everyone behind him.

“This is the special mark that the masked man from the Corpse Pavilion left behind. Now, we have to follow these marks as we advance to make sure it’s safe. I know all of you entered the blood world in hopes of killing fiends and obtaining treasures, but this is a special circumstance.

“If we don’t move together, you might very well end up being killed by the Corpse Pavilion.

follow us forward. If you’re not willing and would

he finished those words, the other remaining disciples all voiced their

go out alone. Treasures are

mentally prepared, and we’ll follow

little. “Alright, then we won’t waste any more time. Let’s hurry up and advance. We’ll take turns sending out our senses like last time and look for the remnants that the masked man

at Graham meaningfully. That guy did not mention the truth at all; he had hidden the most important

following the marks the masked man left behind, advancing toward Netherworld

Netherworld Mountain looked impressively massive. Even with over 150 kilometers between them, they could still see its full glory. The closer they got, the more they

the mountain would seem unbelievably miniscule. It would make one

masked man clenched his chest, and blood oozed from

even felt a bit weak. Standing next to him, Zamian helped the masked man with a

“Are you alright?!”