Wild Dogs

In the center of the mountain range is a valley surrounded by jagged rocks, looking extremely desolate with no vegetation growing there.

In the very center of the valley, a black altar stood, surrounded by scattered stones and human skeletons.

Just a glance was enough to startle the surrounding blood servants, who trembled in fear.

Yang Fan turned his gaze to observe the surrounding situation.

The altar was shrouded in dark mist, looking somewhat ferocious and terrifying.

Yang Fan had always thought that he could directly enter the Blood Cave once he arrived here, but he did not expect that there was an altar here.

Seeing this, he carefully walked to the side of the Blood Servant who was on good terms with him and asked in a low voice.

"What's going on here? Weren't you supposed to be leading us into the Blood Cave? How come there's an altar here?"

Upon hearing this, the disciple lowered his voice and began to explain.

"This place was originally a blood cave. The reason there is an altar is because the six sects of the Blood Path split up."

"To prevent other sects from secretly sending people in, the Six Blood Sects built this altar out of fairness."

"Let's seal off the entire Blood Cave. Only by the combined efforts of the six sects can this altar be opened."

"In this way, everyone can take the good stuff inside based on their own abilities, and others can't look for things inside in advance."

Hearing this, Yang Fan nodded slightly.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at the other sects around him.

Previously, the Six Blood Path Sects belonged to one large Blood Path Sect. However, this large sect later lost control of the six forces under its control, which led to the six sects becoming independent.

Yang Fan lowered his voice and asked the man.

"Besides our Blood Fiend Sect and that Poison Gu Sect from earlier, what are the names of the other sects? And what are they good at?"

Although none of the Blood Servants who came here had any cultivation, Yang Fan wanted to find out the details of the other major sects in advance.

In this way, even if he were to enter the blood pit, he would be mentally prepared.

After all, he was certain that these blood servants had been dealt with beforehand, before entering the Blood Cave.

Upon hearing this, the Blood Servant lowered his voice and spoke to Yang Fan.

"Apart from our Blood Fiend Sect and Poison Gu Sect, the other four sects also specialize in blood-related matters."

"That's the Bone-Eating Sect over there. They cultivate a method that uses the essence and blood of various beasts to forge and enhance their physique."

"In all calculations, they are the one closest to the righteous path among the six sects of the Blood Path."

"Because of the emphasis on physical strength, even blood servants are much stronger than ordinary blood servants."

"Therefore, in the previous competitions between the six sects of the Blood Path, they performed the best in this Blood Cave."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan nodded, after all, having a strong physique does indeed have an advantage.

"That's the Blood Witch Sect over there; they specialize in witchcraft."

At this point, the man lowered his voice.

"Witchcraft is different from our magic. As long as we know your birth date and time, and take your hair or blood essence, we can cast a remote curse."

"This thing is exceptionally malevolent, even more so than many major bloodline sects. You'd better be careful."

"Don't offend the Blood Servants over there; they might know a little bit about witchcraft too."

Then, the blood servant pointed to the next sect.

"Look, that's the Blood Yin Sect over there. Their secret techniques and cultivation methods are very similar to ours."

"However, in addition to cultivating these things, they also refine yin energy into their bodies, so the people there all look like living dead."

"Look at those blood servants. Although they have no cultivation, the place they stay in is too yin. They are all pale and look like living dead."

Yang Fan nodded, then turned his gaze to the last sect.

The blood servants from this sect were all stiff-bodied, looking like puppets.

To be honest, if Yang Fan couldn't see their eyes still moving, he would have thought they were puppets.

"The last one is the Corpse Puppet Sect. Their lineage is the same as our Corpse Puppet Peak, but their methods are much more sophisticated than ours."

"The corpse puppets they create are very powerful. Some Qi Refining disciples can even create Foundation Establishment stage puppets."

"Although these Foundation Establishment puppets are not top-notch in actual combat, they are still genuine Foundation Establishment puppets, far superior to ordinary Qi Refining disciples, so the Corpse Puppet Sect is not to be trifled with."

"However, the Corpse Puppet Sect can't play much of a role in this blood cave."

"Their blood servants can't bring corpse puppets in; they have to fight on their own, which puts them at a disadvantage."

With this explanation, Yang Fan now understood the situation of the other five sects.

Although, according to this Blood Servant's description, the other five sects did not sound too strong.

But Yang Fan knew that this matter was definitely not simple.

Although on the surface, the various forces sent in blood servants who had no cultivation.

However, it's hard to guarantee that someone might have left a hidden trick on these Blood Servants, especially the Poison Gu Sect.

They will most likely hide various kinds of Gu worms inside their disciples' bodies, which would be troublesome.

Just as Yang Fan was pondering, the person who had stepped in to stop the fight earlier waved his hand.

"Alright, everyone's here. I won't waste any more words. Let's quickly open the barrier and let our people in."

Upon hearing this, the others nodded, and then Xue Ming went to retrieve the items from his storage bag.

Just then, the disabled old man suddenly burst into laughter.

"Blood Demon, since our people haven't gone in yet, how about we make a bet now? Let's see if you dare to bet with me."

As he spoke, the old man with the disability looked smugly at Xue Ming.

Xue Ming's heart skipped a beat. He gritted his teeth and looked at the other person with a grim expression.

"Gambling? How do you want to gamble? Explain yourself."

Upon hearing this, the disabled old man waved his hand.

"It's simple. Let's bet on which side's disciples will get more medicinal herbs this time, how about that? Of course, if they find any treasures, then the treasures will be the deciding factor."

"What's the stake?" Xue Ming asked instead of answering immediately.

Upon hearing this, the old man with the disability pointed at Xue Ming.

"If I remember correctly, someone from your Blood Fiend Sect obtained a batch of Blood Beads inside three years ago, right?"

"Since there are blood beads, you should have gotten a few as well. So, use the blood beads in your hand as a wager. If you lose, I'll give you a treasure of equal value."

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and a bowl appeared in his palm.

"This treasure is a top-grade spiritual artifact. Although it is not as good as a magic weapon, it is almost as good as that blood bead."

"I know you're a stingy old man and unwilling to wager your magic treasures, so let's use this top-grade spiritual artifact as the stake. I'll use this top-grade spiritual artifact as the wager and have a proper contest with you. Do you dare or not?"