On the island where the Dragon Blood Fruit was born, there was a massacre around the place with every single path guarded by someone from a big sect. After Lin Yun killed the black-clothed youth, he didn’t stop and rushed towards the Dragon Blood Fruit.

Lin Yun’s logic was simple. As long as no one offends him, he wouldn’t offend others. If there was no need, he couldn’t start a meaningless massacre. Very quickly, he left this place and stood on a peak. He could see massacres happening everywhere, and all the Empyreans from the Ancient Barren Domain were practically here. They’re all prideful people, and they were determined to compete even if they weren’t from big sects.

There were many geniuses who shared the same thoughts as Lin Yun. The Ancient Barren Domain was too big. Even if many people weren’t from the big sects, they were strong. There were battles on the other paths with mountains collapsing.

Quasi-saint elixirs were rare, not to mention that it was a five-thousand-year quasi-saint elixir. But the big sects were too strong, making it tough for...