At some unknown time, the passage entrance to the third floor of the Lost Treasury had actually been sealed off.
The entrance was covered by a thick layer of black qi. More accurately, it was not ordinary black qi, but a barrier formed from pure devilish qi. Clearly, breaking this barrier would not be something that could be done in a short time.
"Hehehe."
One of the black-robed masked men spoke. He let out a cold laugh, and his voice sounded sinister and terrifying as he spoke slowly. "Everyone, do not waste your effort. Today, all of you will die here. All of you are destined to become sacrifices for the resurgence of my Ironblood Sect."
"Ironblood Sect?"
As soon as those words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.
Any cultivator from the Azure Void Region, as long as they had even a little common sense, knew just how heavy the name Ironblood Sect was.
