Wild Dogs

At this moment, the restriction above the blood cave dissipated.

One by one, some blood servants emerged from inside.

These blood servants looked terrified.

Clearly, the first batch of Blood Servants remained on the first floor from beginning to end.

They didn't dare go any further down.

So they were busy collecting medicinal herbs.

However, most of the medicinal herbs on the first floor had already been collected.

So they searched for most of the day but still couldn't find enough medicinal herbs.

Now we have no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.

Not long after this group of Blood Servants came out, a dozen more came out.

These blood servants were a bit bolder and went up to the second level.

They collected enough medicinal herbs on the second level.

Therefore, people outside have even higher expectations of them.

I want to see how many medicinal herbs they collected.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take out the medicinal herbs."

Although not all the Blood Servants have appeared yet.

But these people couldn't wait any longer.

They were eager for them to hand over the medicinal herbs so they could tally the harvest.

Upon hearing this, the blood servants quickly took out the medicinal herbs.

The first group of people to come out mostly didn't have enough medicinal herbs.

Only a handful of people had enough medicinal herbs.

"What a bunch of good-for-nothings! They can't even gather any medicinal herbs down there. What good are you?"

The old man with the disability of the Poison Gu Sect could no longer tolerate it.

With a wave of his hand, he instantly killed the group of blood servants under his command.

Then the others glared fiercely at the blood servants under their command.

However, he ultimately did not make a move.

"Come on over, everyone."

Xue Ming said with some dissatisfaction.

As an elder of the Blood Fiend Sect, he wanted to establish a good reputation for the sect this time.

But I never expected that so many things would still happen.

I didn't expect my disciple to be so disappointing again.

Among the first batch of disciples, those from the Blood Fiend Sect were the fewest.

He found the fewest medicinal herbs, which made him feel very ashamed.

The second wave of people were clearly in a much better position.

They had a sufficient quantity of medicinal herbs, and the variety was also quite good.

After looking around, the others nodded in satisfaction.

"Great, we've collected them all, so I don't see any problems."

After looking around, the old man stroked his beard and smiled, quite satisfied.

This time, the old man with the disability had far more medicinal herbs than the one from the Blood Demon.

He proudly raised the medicinal herbs in his hand and gestured towards Xue Ming.

"How about it, Xue Ming? I told you the people from your Blood Fiend Sect aren't good enough, right? You should be convinced now."

Xue Ming snorted coldly and clenched his fist.

"Don't get cocky, this is just the beginning. Do you dare to bet with me again?"

The old man with the disability proudly tossed up several spirit stones.

Previously, the Heavenly Crippled Elder and Blood Darkness had already placed a bet using Blood Pearls and top-grade spiritual artifacts.

The atmosphere between the two sides is becoming increasingly tense.

Seeing that his side had a clear advantage, the old man with the disability wanted to increase his bets to win even more.

However, Xue Ming also realized that his chances of winning were slim, so he didn't dare to add any more bets.

He simply stared coldly at the disabled old man.

"Hey Tiancan, don't push your luck. Don't think I won't lay a hand on you."

As Xue Ming spoke, he clenched his fist.

"Oh? If you're not satisfied, why don't we have a fight?"

The disabled old man looked at him smugly.

However, seeing the others staring at him, Tian Can snorted coldly again.

"Forget it, you piece of trash. There's nothing to be happy about beating you. Let's get back to what we were talking about before: do you dare to bet?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming fell silent, clenching his fists in resentment.

Currently, the fewest blood servants from the Blood Fiend Sect have emerged, which worries him the most.

What he didn't know was that people from almost all the other sects had tampered with the Blood Servant.

Although the Blood Fiend Sect did some tricks on some of its disciples, their tricks were nothing compared to those of other sects.

In this situation, the people on their side naturally didn't collect enough information.

After looking around, Xue Ming put his hands behind his back and coldly stared at the Blood Cave ahead.

He hoped someone would give him a surprise and teach Tiancan a lesson for his arrogance.

Seeing that Xue Ming dared not gamble, Tian Can loudly mocked him again before falling silent.

As the second group of people all came out, everyone's expressions turned serious.

Clearly, the last to leave the Blood Cave were the Blood Servants who came out of the third level; they were the real key.

Many sects have tampered with it, hoping to obtain the final treasure inside.

Apart from Xue Ming of the Blood Fiend Sect, the other elders looked excitedly inside, waiting for their people to come out.

After a while, several disciples of the Blood Witch Sect came out.

"Why are there only a few of you? Where are the others?"

The elder of the Blood Witch Sect immediately turned pale.

He had sent several groups of people in before, and several of the Blood Witch Sect's Blood Servants were even carrying formations, which were used to ambush the Corpse Puppet Sect.

But since so many people haven't come out, it's clear that something bad happened inside.

Upon hearing this, the Blood Witch Sect disciples shook their heads.

"We really didn't know. After we went in, we split up to gather herbs. These are the herbs we gathered."

The blood servants dared not say anything more and hurriedly took out a pile of medicinal herbs and placed them there.

Although these people had gathered a lot of good medicinal herbs, his face turned very ugly when he saw that none of the blood servants he had tampered with had survived.

This is really troublesome.

While the elders of the Blood Witch Sect were raging, the people of the Corpse Puppet Sect were in an even worse predicament.

A disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect limped out from inside. Upon seeing the elder of the Corpse Puppet Sect, the Blood Servant immediately knelt down and wept bitterly.

"What's going on? Why are you the only one here? Weren't there several others before?"

Seeing that only one person came out, the elder of the Corpse Puppet Sect was furious.

He had prepared many backup plans, and even tried every means to get two of them to bring the puppets inside.

I thought everything was in my grasp, but I never expected it to turn out like this.

"Hey, it seems your Corpse Puppet Sect did something wicked inside to suffer such heavy casualties."

Although the Blood Witch Sect also suffered heavy losses, seeing that the Corpse Puppet Sect suffered even greater losses, the elders of the Blood Witch Sect couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

"You're asking for it!"

This infuriated the elder of the Corpse Puppet Sect. He turned around, glared at the other party, and was about to make a move.

Just then, the disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect pointed towards the Blood Witch Sect.

"Elder, it was the Blood Witch Sect who used formations to ambush our people, which is why we suffered such heavy casualties. If I hadn't pretended to be dead, we would have been wiped out by them."

Upon hearing this, the Blood Witch Sect elder's expression changed, and he cursed those good-for-nothings in his heart.

It would be one thing if they died inside, but they didn't even clean up the mess properly, leaving him to clean up their mess.

But how could he admit to it? He shook his head repeatedly.

"You Corpse Puppet Sect are truly slanderous. Our Blood Witch Sect has suffered such heavy casualties, and you still dare to say such things."

The elder of the Corpse Puppet Sect sneered, then flew into a rage and turned to pounce on the Blood Witch Sect.

The two sides were on the verge of a major fight.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the others stepped forward and immediately separated the two.

"That's enough. We're all from the Six Blood Sects. Let's wait a bit longer; maybe others will come out."

An elder from the Bone-Eating Sect stepped forward to stop the others from making a move.

But he was extremely anxious at this moment. There was nothing he could do. His men were inside and were searching for the treasure according to his plan, but so far they had found nothing.

As the last wave of Blood Servants gradually left, the elders present felt a chill in their hearts.

The Blood Fiend Sect gained the least, so Blood Demon naturally felt bad.

The others had all been eyeing the coffin inside, but now that no one had come out alive, it meant they couldn't get the treasures inside either.

After a while, Yang Fan carefully mingled out among the last batch of blood servants.

He could tell that almost every one of these Blood Servants had some secrets.

However, Yang Fan didn't say anything more and obediently walked out.

After everyone came out, the elders present were greatly disappointed to see that the person they were waiting for was not there.

"Alright, bring out all the medicinal herbs you've gathered."

Xue Ming hurriedly spoke, and seeing that Yang Fan, the Blood Servant of the Blood Fiend Sect, was still alive, he quickly looked at Yang Fan.

Seeing this, Yang Fan nodded and immediately took out a large pile of medicinal herbs.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have gathered so many medicinal herbs."

In order to join the sect as a formal disciple and learn the Blood Spirit Technique, Yang Fan specially collected a lot of medicinal herbs this time.

Of course, he kept all the good stuff.

"Good, very good. You have done a great service this time. I will reward you handsomely when we get back."

Xue Ming said excitedly, and then tried to bring Yang Fan back to his team.

"Wait a minute!"

Just then, a cold shout came from the side.

Then, elders from the Blood Witch Sect, the Bone-Eating Sect, and several other sects came over, staring intently at Yang Fan.

"This kid was the last one to come out; we need to search him."