The Ten Thousand Spirits Sacred Form!
At the sound of that name, everyone's heart—aside from Chu Qingyun and his two companions—jolted.
'It's that Secret Technique!'
The Blood Sect had been destroyed more than two thousand years ago.
Even so, legends of the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sacred Form Secret Technique were still told throughout the Blood-soaked Land and the sect territories.
This alone was a testament to the Secret Technique's incredible power!
After snapping back to their senses, Zhou Qian and the three Inner Sect Elders, including Elder Fang, instantly swarmed the blood-red Secret Technique manual, flipping through it to inspect it.
At this moment, even Pill Institute Master Zhou Qian's hands were trembling slightly.
Previously, when faced with nearly forty-five million Primordial Spirit Liquid, Zhou Qian had been calm and composed.
