Chapter 406: Chapter 155: Purple River Wheel! The Method to Remake the Severed Vein!_1

At this moment, within a grand hall of the Iron Heart Sect, a burly man sat cross-legged.

The burly man’s qi and blood surged around him, the intense power of qi and blood converging into a long dragon that spiraled around his body, emitting a pungent scent of blood that permeated the hall.

The burly man was none other than the Sect Leader of the Iron Heart Sect, Wang Tieshan.

“The effects of the Blood Demon Pill are too potent. Just one can match several months of arduous cultivation. In just a short time, it has helped me step into the realm of Qi-Blood Long Dragon, and within two to three years, I might even enter the Qi-Blood Furnace realm. If there is a great opportunity… perhaps I may even have the chance to step into the Innate Realm!”

Wang Tieshan took a deep breath, and the surging qi and blood around him calmed down, his face showing an abnormal flush that could not hide the joy in his heart.

Wang Tieshan, the Sect Leader of Iron Heart Sect, had strength far beyond what others could imagine. In just a few short years, he made rapid progress, quietly reaching the realm of Qi-Blood Long Dragon, a tier that even in Central State would belong to the elite class!

In the nearby county, no one could rival him.

Looking at the bottle of pill medicine in his hand, he curved a smile, “I’ve almost used up the Blood Demon Pills. When the envoy from the Blood Demon Sect comes next time, I’ll exchange for more. To obtain such coveted Blood Demon Pills at such a small price is truly a bloody good deal!”

“What’s going on?” Wang Tieshan poured out a blood-rich Blood Demon Pill, preparing to continue his cultivation, but suddenly his heart twitched slightly. He failed to hold the Blood Demon Pill steady, and it rolled to the ground, startling him!

The feeling was like an unsettled spirit, a sudden craving, as if he had a premonition that some disaster was about to strike.

“Who’s there?”

“Ah!”

At this quiet moment within the Iron Heart Sect’s headquarters, a cry of anger and a short scream sounded. Although it was very faint when it reached here, it still made Wang Tieshan’s eyelids twitch.

“Someone is attacking the Iron Heart Sect? They’ve got some nerve! Perfect, I’ll use you to test my blade!” Wang Tieshan was instantly furious, a flash of blood appearing on his face, unknown to others, he had, in just a few years, rapidly broken through from the realm of Qi-Blood Veil to the third tier of Qi-Blood realm, Qi-Blood Long Dragon.

If someone dared to come knocking, today would be the day to make a name for himself, to display his majesty! To raise the ferocity of the Iron Heart Sect to another level!

It was now night, and a group of three Iron Heart Sect disciples was staying up late and patrolling the headquarters.

“Ssst!”

Suddenly, an arrow silently flew through the air. The Martial Artist to the left didn’t even have time to react before an arrow pierced his head, leaving a fist-sized bloody hole.

“You…”

The other two were dumbfounded, not yet coming to their senses. Before they could utter a word, a series of shimmering cold lights flashed.

“Thud, thud!”

The two were struck by arrows almost simultaneously and fell dead on the spot!

At the edge of Iron Heart Mountain, Su Changkong stood quietly, his eyes closed, sensing the flow of spiritual energy.

Once the Guiding Technique reached the 7th tier, one could sense nature’s spiritual energy, identifying others’ strength through its flow. Reaching the 8th tier, this sensitivity became even clearer!

Su Changkong’s keen perception of the flow of spiritual energy, even amid the darkness, many houses, walls, and other obstacles, was akin to having infrared vision, allowing him to ‘see’ blurry figures and determine their strength from the amount of spiritual energy flowing around them.

“The Iron Heart Sect indeed has considerable strength, with the majority being elite Body Refinement Martial Artists,” Su Changkong noted to himself as he felt the strength of these warriors.

But to Su Changkong, it made no difference whether they were elite Martial Artists or common bandits; in any case, each would fall to a single arrow.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

Under the command of Su Changkong’s will, the Giant Ape Illusion behind him drew his bow and nocked arrows, releasing them rapid-fire. The bowstring vibrated continuously as arrows flew swiftly through the air.

“Thud, thud, thud!”

With each arrow launched, an Iron Heart Sect Martial Artist was struck dead.

With Su Changkong’s Star Pattern Gold Strong Bow combined with his Archery, the range even surpassed that of the Divine Arm Crossbow, reaching an effective range of a kilometer!

This range was astonishing, equivalent to covering the area of thirty-four basketball courts. The entire Iron Heart Sect headquarters was within his shooting range.

“Clang, clang, clang!”

Inside the Iron Heart Sect, giant bells rang out, alerting to the invasion.

“Boom!”

But just as the bell tolled three times, it abruptly stopped. Under the command of Su Changkong’s will, the Giant Ape Illusion shot an arrow at the bell-ringing Iron Heart Sect Martial Artist. The powerful shot burst the metal bell apart, and the bell ringer was killed instantly.

“Over there! The arrows are coming from the cliff on the east side!” someone finally cried out, alerting the others to the direction of the incoming arrows.

“Let’s go together and slaughter them!” a large group of warriors charged towards where Su Changkong was, but he remained unruffled.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

The Giant Ape Illusion, under the guidance of Su Changkong’s will, executed the Wind Thunder Linked Beads archery technique, shooting arrow after arrow like a barrage of cannon fire.

Amidst the sounds of tearing flesh, several of the fastest-advancing Iron Heart Sect warriors were hurled through the air, their bodies torn and flung aside. Some arrows penetrated one person’s body and didn’t stop there, piercing through another two or three people behind them!

“How many people have infiltrated our Iron Heart Sect? And all of them are master archers? We can’t even get close to that place!”

The remaining Iron Heart Sect warriors felt a chill running down their spines, alarmed by the silent arrows that were precise and powerful. Every arrow meant another companion was killed; they could not fathom that all the consecutive shots were the work of a single person.

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