Trap

 "Hm?"

 Wei Wuji and the four of them couldn't help but look at Qian Tu in unison at his words.

 Huo Dongqiang stared at Qian Tu with a grave expression on his face and said, "Please speak clearly, fellow Daoist!"

 Although Qian Tu's figure and appearance as well as his age and cultivation looked very ordinary, however, he always had a feeling that this person in front of him was not simple, just from the various performances after his arrival, as well as that insight, it was not something that an ordinary cultivator would be able to have.

 Qian Tu looked at Huo Dong Qiang and said in a deep voice, "This time, did you guys send out a lot of people to deal with the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar?"

 Huo Dongqiang nodded and said, "Not bad, no less than five thousand people!"

 "That would be a disaster," Qian Tu said with a face as heavy as water, "I'm only afraid that at this moment, many of them have already been transformed into Blood Clansmen!"

 Wei Wuji's mind spun as he pointed at the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillars and said, "Old Qian, are you saying that all of the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillars have a Blood Infant inside?"

 Qian Tu nodded, "Not bad, no matter if those people can kill the guardian spirit of the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar and break the Blood Domain Space, they will all be faced with a Blood Infant within the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar, this is a trap without compromise."

 Huo Dongqiang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard this, if it was really like what Qian Tu said, then they were afraid that the fellow cultivators who had set out to break the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar this time would be in for a rough ride.

 Although he had not experienced it, he had heard about how difficult the blood babies of the Blood Race were to deal with, and rarely had he heard of any cultivator of the Human Race who had not been transformed after being entered into the Divine Consciousness Space by the blood babies.

 As for Wei Wuji, he couldn't see through it, but he thought that within his Divine Sense Space, there must be something that could just restrain the Blood Infant, or else, he should have been transformed into a Blood Race long ago.

 This was also one of the reasons why he was prepared to chop Wei Wuji under his sword once he saw the Blood Infant disappear from Wei Wuji's body and enter his Divine Sense Space earlier.

 No wonder there was not a single foreign race present here, even if the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar did not distinguish between enemy and self, but given its importance, how could the Hundred Races not leave it unattended, but rather it should be heavily guarded.

 Thinking of this, Huo Dongqiang said in a deep voice, "It seems that our plan has long been realized by the Hundred Races, and they have long prepared how to deal with us."

 Wei Wuji's expression moved to, "Who guided this matter?"

 Huo Dongqiang shook his head, "You don't need to doubt this, in fact, over the past thousand years, some of our and the Hundred Races' plans have been clear to each other, it's just that they're all preparing individually and haven't been colliding head on."

 "Damn it."

 "Boom" sound, Wei Wuji smashed his fist on top of the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar, only to hear a click, that Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar, which they couldn't destroy with all their strength before, and which was finally chopped open by the stone knife in Wei Wuji's hand, actually broke open a big hole under Wei Wuji's fist.

 Everyone present was shocked, even if the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar had been chopped open by Wei Wuji's stone knife, destroying the blood-colored patterns on it, the rest of its pillar body should be indestructible, how could it be smashed out of a large hole by Wei Wuji's casual punch, it actually looked fragile and unimaginable.

 The crowd all came forward to surround the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar and carefully surveyed it, wanting to see what was going on.

 Qian Tu looked at the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar, then looked at Wei Wuji's fist and the stone knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "No need to look, the essence of the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar's body has been drawn by the stone knife in Wuji's hand, and now it's just a very ordinary pillar, and a random cultivator can smash it open."

 "Bang" sound, Zhao Xiao Hei heard some disbelief and smashed his fist on top of the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar, at that moment, the big hole on top of the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar that was smashed by Wei Wuji earlier became even bigger, countless cracks appeared on top of the pillar, and the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar shook for a while, and almost snapped down directly.

 The crowd was startled, and they glared angrily at Zhao Xiaoxing.

 Zhao Xiaoxing snapped and slapped Zhao Xiaohei on the head, angrily saying, "You're crazy, do you want to bury us all down here?"

 Zhao Xiaohei looked at the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar in front of him, which was more than a hundred feet tall and thirty feet thick, and thinking of the scene where he suddenly smashed down and the crowd fled in disarray, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "I was just trying to see if Old Qian had read it incorrectly, how could I have known that it was so fragile!"

 Zhao Xiaoxing looked at Zhao Xiaohei with an expression of an idiot, "You wouldn't have been lighter?"

 Zhao Xiaohei shrugged his shoulders and sardonically retreated to the side.

 Qian Tu stared at the stone knife in Wei Wuji's hand with an odd expression, the black as ink stone knife did not have any luster and looked very ordinary.

 No one would have thought that such an ordinary stone knife would be able to break the impenetrable Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar with a single slash, and also draw out all of its essence.

 Qian Tu looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see the reason why, so he only gave up and said to Wei Wuji, "Is this the stone knife that was inserted on top of the Dragon Race's wreckage?"

 Wei Wuji nodded, he looked at the stone knife in his hand, to be honest, compared to his colorful sword embryo, he felt that the stone knife that was plain and simple, and had a feeling of returning to the basics was more suitable for him.

 Just like his person, underneath the silence, it was able to explode with infinite power.

 The remaining three people also took a closer look at the stone knife in Wei Wuji's hand, and apart from tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk, they couldn't see a name for it.

 Seeing that the crowd could not see the material and origin of the stone knife, Wei Wuji did not force himself to do so, he pondered and said to Huo Dongqiang, "Fellow Daoist, have you seen the Violet Thunder Lord?"

 Huo Dongqiang nodded and said, "Naturally, I've seen him, it's just that their wave, which is mainly responsible for the teleportation array in the depths of the world, has a different goal than our wave."

 Wei Wuji nodded, although he didn't know the exact details, he finally knew what Violet Thunder Lord was going for.

 He pondered and said, "Fellow Daoist, exactly what plans does my human race have within the Fallen Phoenix Slope?"

 Huo Dongqiang glanced at Wei Wuji and the rest of the three and hesitantly said, "Actually, I don't know too much, I only know that in the depths, the Hundred Races have built an oversized cross-border spatial teleportation array, and once it is unleashed, when the time comes, the Hundred Races can descend directly into the depths in a split second."

 He paused and said, "And my Human Race's plan is to destroy the teleportation array the moment they descend, cutting them off in the spatial rotation, and the rest is to sweep away those Hundred Races that descend in advance."

 "It's that simple?" Zhao Xiaohei said.

 "Simple?" Huo Dongqiang laughed bitterly and said, "Do you know how many Hundred Races have come over from the depths of the world right now? Hundreds of millions, and even in the outer regions, there are tens of millions of Hundred Races blocking the way."

 "This I know," Zhao Xiaohei heatedly smiled and said, "Just a short while ago, my Eastern Wasteland army has swept them away with a thunderous force."

 Huo Dongqiang shook his head and said, "The ones you saw were just the miscellaneous blood cannon fodder amongst the Hundred Races, their true powerhouses either haven't descended yet, or they are still in the depths, just waiting for my human army to go forward."

 "In that case, it seems like my Human Race doesn't have much of a chance of winning?" Zhao Xiaoxing sighed and said.

 "What do you know?" Huo Dongqiang sniffed and immediately gave him a cross look and said, "The Hundred Races have united and come here, at the moment it seems that although they are strong, the truth is that they are still a piece of scattered sand, from the large number of their purebloods, as well as the strongest amongst those kings and royals, they haven't descended over as much as they should, it is evident that they are not ironclad and united in one mind, a lot of them are waiting for that last time when they come down in full force."

 "How does something feel wrong in this." Qian Tu, who was on the side, suddenly spoke out.

 "Hmm?" When the crowd heard this, they all looked toward Qian Tu in confusion.

 Wei Wuji looked at Qian Tu and said, "Old Qian, speak up if you have any opinions."

 Qian Tu mused, "I can't say for a moment, I always feel that this matter is not that simple."

 He thought for a moment and said, "Since the Hundred Races are also aware of my Human Race's plan, and are still going ahead with the original plan unchanged, don't you guys think that there are oddities among them?"

 Indeed, after Wei Wuji and the four of them heard Qian Tu say this, they immediately felt that Qian Tu's doubts were very reasonable.

 Logically speaking, the Hundred Races wouldn't be so stupid as to send a large number of Hundred Races over to die even after knowing the Human Race's intentions, and their normal response would be to teleport a large number of strong people over first to protect that Teleportation Array and these Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillars!

 But now their response, but is greatly opposite, really over the strong and not much, but those low-ranking and bloodline impure over a lot, especially before the hundred tribes around to sweep into the fallen phoenix slope within the human race, the dragon cavalry forbidden army and the blood cavalry forbidden army also died because of this, and also before the display of ten million troops, seems to be strong, but it always gives a kind of not close to the actual feeling.

 Such a Hundred Races, and such a response, for the Hundred Races that intend to return in a big way, and have always been proud and strong, how can it be somewhat unjustifiable.

 "There must be a lot more to this that we don't know." Wei Wuji said in a deep voice.

 Huo Dongqiang let out a bitter smile and said with a spread of his hands, "Fang has already said that what I know is also very limited."

 "Forget it, it's always a matter of time before you know." Qian Tu said with a long sigh.