Chapter 866 Demonic City and the Lord of Blood Sea
Demon Island!
The air is filled with evil spirits, and the air is mixed with the strong smell of blood, rancid smell... and other extremely weird smells.
Compared with the other major fairy cities in the Birds and Flowers Fairy Alliance, they are completely two different worlds.
Even the Zhenhai League, which is slightly weaker than the Demonic Alliance, has a world of difference in environment compared to this Demonic Island!
at this time!
On the street filled with a strange smell...
His face was ashen, and his whole body exuded the smell of rotting corpses. Under the sunlight, it glowed with a metallic luster!
Obviously.
This is a demonic monk who practices corpse refining!
This person's whole body is filled with mighty demonic power, and it can be judged that he is an extremely powerful demonic cultivator.
If this person appears in the territory dominated by the Immortal Dao, although it cannot be said that they will attack in groups, they will definitely restrain their aura and act in a low-key manner.
This is also the reason why this demonic cultivator has such advanced cultivation.
If he were a demon cultivator in the qi refining stage, he would have been eliminated by those chivalrous qi cultivators long ago while walking in the territory of the Immortal Alliance.
certainly.
This is an area controlled by the Magic Alliance, so it appears so generously in the streets.
Precisely because, this street is almost filled with demon cultivators.
To be inaccurate, almost everyone in this demon city is a demon cultivator!
There is a demon cultivator whose whole body is filled with the bloody smell and surrounded by a blood-colored halo.
There are also people wearing black robes, with a faint weird aura exuding around them.
There are only a few monks who match the aura of others, but these monks are surrounded by a mighty coercion.
The shops on both sides of the street are also shops in Fairy City, they are very different!
In front of a shop with an eye-catching shape, there are monks of about the same height and height standing on both sides, both with withered and yellow faces, and their fangs are exposed, shining with cold light!
The two bronze-armored corpses held banners high and wrote:
“Integrity management, large quantity discounts!”
“A century-old store, trustworthy!”
It's hard to compliment such a weird store, and you can't feel the integrity of the store at all.
There are also ordinary-looking shops, but in front of each shop, there is a cage made of spiritual materials hanging!
In the cage on the left, there is a shirtless man sitting!
In this practice, he has a handsome face, fair complexion, and extremely charming muscle lines, but his eyes are always closed, but the charm that has no place to place is spreading out invisibly.
In the cage on the right, there is a female nun with a beautiful face sitting upright. This woman is disheveled and her shoulders are exposed. She looks embarrassed, but her seductive allure is extremely dramatic and captivating.
Those monks with sharp eyes could also see the glimmer of spring through the gaps in their untidy clothes.
This woman has a graceful figure, and her slim waist is barely visible!
Coupled with her heart-stopping appearance, she is definitely a rare beauty for male cultivators.
It's a pity that those apricot eyes are always closed, but the allure that makes people think far away is extremely lethal!
Likewise, it also caused many low-level demon cultivators to stop and watch.
The business of the store is also much better than that of ordinary stores.
at this time!
A figure came from a distance.
Along the road, the shops on both sides of the street did not stop his eyes at all.
Neither the shop selling corpse refining nor the alluring female cultivator hanging in the cage... did not arouse his interest at all.
Yes, this is Gong Zhiyang who was just transferred from Zhenhai City.
If it were normal times, he might be interested in taking a look, but at this time, he didn't have the leisure or the time.
soon.
Gong Zhiyang came to the forbidden area in the back mountain of this city. The mighty pressure filled the air, and the looming black mysterious thunder did not stop his footsteps at all!
Less leaning!
A dark and magnificent hall came into view.
On the outer wall of this palace, there are relief sculptures of Shura in different shapes, which are vivid and lifelike, as if there are real Shura seals in them!
Especially those pairs of scarlet eyes, staring at the visitors with greedy desire, as if they would burst out of the wall and devour the visitors at the next moment.
Gong Zhiyang didn't care at all about this and came directly to the closed door of the palace.
"Disciple, please see Master!"
Gongzhiyang looked respectful, bowed and saluted.
"Enter!"
A vague voice sounded, as if this life was far away in the horizon, but also close before our eyes.
at the same time!
The transparent light curtain on the palace door collapsed, and the palace door inside also opened on its own.
See this.
Gong Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief and then walked into the hall.
At this time, there was no one in the hall!
Looking again, there is a thin figure on the throne on the high platform. It does not seem to be strong, but that figure has a strange sense of majesty.
It seems inconsistent, but there is an inexplicable sense of harmony.
"Master, my disciple is not doing well!"
"Master, please punish me!"
Gong Zhiyang lowered his head and cupped his fists.
At this time, he was in the main hall, acting like a high-ranking deputy leader of the Demonic Path!
Hear this.
The figure sitting in the throne above, the dull color on his face disappeared, his eyes filled with coldness, looking at Gong Zhiyang in the main hall, he said calmly
"what happened?"
When Gong Zhiyang heard the words, he knew that the master's tone seemed calm, but it was full of anger. If the answer was not good, although he would not die, the end would definitely not be much better.
Immediately.
Gong Zhiyang quickly received a message from the Helian Immortal Clan, and then described in detail what happened, as well as the causes and consequences!
Finally, Gong Zhiyang added:
"If it weren't for the token given by you, Master, my disciple might have fallen into that formation today!"
Although the facts are similar to what he told, Gong Zhiyang exaggerated the strength of the monk wearing the black mask, intentionally or unintentionally!
Obviously.
To exalt one's opponent in this way is also an act of self-preservation by Gong Zhiyang.
Finished!
Gongzhiyang stood with his head bowed, as if waiting for the master's punishment.
at this time!
A deep voice exploded in Gong Zhiyang's ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue.
"Are you lying?"
moment!
A trace of spiritual blood overflowed from Gongzhiyang's ears!
Not only that, spiritual blood seeped out from the seven orifices.
Regarding this.
Not only did Gong Zhiyang not have the slightest hint of dissatisfaction in his heart, he was instead filled with joy.
This means that this matter is over.
If the master had a calm demeanor and gentle words, would Gong Zhiyang be worried about his next fate?
Immediately, he hurriedly said
"Master, what my disciple said can be guaranteed by the Taoist mind. There is absolutely nothing untrue!"
Hear this.
The figure sitting on the throne nodded slightly.
Obviously.
At this time, he seemed to believe what Gong Zhiyang said.
"Huh!" The figure on the throne snorted coldly, but there was doubt in his heart:
"Is this the secret son of one of the old guys from the Immortal Alliance?"
"However, I'm afraid he will be disappointed..."
Even so, a trace of anger inevitably arises in my heart.
At the same time, boundless pressure spread.
Gong Zhiyang, who was standing in the main hall, suddenly felt the strong smell of blood lingering in his nose, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
This is definitely not the taste of his spiritual blood.
This rich bloody smell is very different from the ordinary fishy smell, and is full of the smell of blood evil.
At this moment, Gong Zhiyang seemed to be in the boundless sea of blood in purgatory, as if he would become the nourishment of the sea of blood in the next moment.
He understood that this was a sign of his master's anger.
Just when Gong Zhiyang thought that his master had changed his mind and was punishing him, suddenly the bloody evil spirit that filled the hall dissipated, as if everything that Gong Zhiyang had just encountered was an illusion.
But the lingering smell of blood in Gongzhi Yang's nose told him that this was by no means an illusion.
Master was definitely angry just now.
The slightest movement of your mind brings such a strange sign!
Only the Lord of Blood Sea on the throne has such great power!
at this time!
Venerable Xuehai, who had such a heart as thin hair, also noticed the trace of panic in Gong Zhiyang's eyes, and then his expression was calm, and he said lightly
"Let's end the matter of collecting spiritual blood!"
"Those old guys in the Immortal Alliance will not just watch and remain indifferent!"
Hear the words.
Gong Zhiyang felt relieved, and then said quickly
"Master, although it is difficult to collect from the Immortal Alliance, you can..."
Before Gong Zhiyang could finish speaking, Venerable Blood Sea, who was sitting on the throne, stopped and said:
"No need for this!"
"My magical power has been completed a few years ago. Now I am collecting spiritual blood just to prevent the future!"
"Besides, this is a critical period, so there is no need to create extraneous problems at this juncture!"
"Do you understand?"
"Disciple understands!" Gong Zhiyang bowed and clasped his fists.
After hearing this, Gong Zhiyang almost understood the cause and effect.
Obviously.
Master collected spiritual blood before for the future!
After all, most of the Blood Demon Sect's secret techniques, spells, formations, and even magical powers require the essence of spiritual blood!
What's more!
The master is a god-turned-vener, so if he wants to exert corresponding power, he naturally needs a large amount of spiritual blood.
It is precisely because of this that Master made arrangements early.
Especially during this critical period, we must not fall out with the Immortal Alliance, as this is related to the general trend of the human race.
No room for error.
same.
The Immortal League will not hold on to this matter and will probably downplay it soon.
suddenly!
Venerable Blood Sea, who was sitting on the throne on the high platform, his eyes flashed as if he had thought of something.
"By the way, how are you doing with the secret technique passed down by me?"
A rare look of solemnity appeared on Venerable Blood Sea's face, and he asked Gong Zhiyang, who was standing with his head bowed in the hall.
"Master, the Nascent Soul monks that my disciple found in the alliance have already successfully cultivated that secret technique!"
"Moreover, I have used secret techniques to condense a large number of blood runes, which is enough!"
"Now we only need to wait for Master's order to ring the Devil's Bell, distribute the secret runes, and head to the Sealed Island!"
Hear the words.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Venerable Blood Sea, and he said coldly:
"Have these monks spread this secret technique?
Or use the runes of this secret technique alone to lure wild beasts?"
Gong Zhiyang naturally knows this, how important is it?
Then he quickly replied:
"Master, this matter was supervised by my disciple personally!"
"Before passing on that secret technique, they all made a great oath of Taoism, so it is absolutely impossible for this secret technique to be passed on!
Moreover, they are also disciple’s confidants!”
"Over the years, my disciple has been sending people to keep an eye on them!
So far, Demon Shadow Pavilion has found no sign of the spread of this secret technique!
Therefore, Master, you can rest assured!"
At the end of the sentence, Gong Zhiyang seemed to have thought of something, with a look of hesitation in his eyes!
See this.
Venerable Blood Sea frowned slightly and said calmly:
"If you have something to say, you can speak up!"
"Thank you, Master!" Gong Zhiyang thanked him quickly:
"Master, this matter must be done sooner rather than later!"
"If time goes by, something might happen!"
Gong Zhiyang said worriedly.
Hear the words!
Venerable Blood Sea glanced at Gong Zhiyang in the hall and said
"Fighting the Forbidden Sea together is a matter of great importance to the fate of the human and demon races!
It is also related to the path of existence like this deity."
"Of course it is necessary to gather the strength of the two races, so the time must be coordinated!"
"In this way, we can reveal the full strength of the two races and win the greatest victory, good fortune!"
Hearing this, Gong Zhiyang also understood that the so-called time coordination is the peak power of the two races, that is, the human race's god-transforming master and the demon race's god-transforming demon king.
after all!
Whether the Venerable is in retreat, refining elixirs, refining some special magic weapons, practicing special secret techniques, etc., it all takes an extremely long time.
For example, the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Lord has been refining his Ten Thousand Souls Banner since Venerable Bandao gave his sermon, and he has not yet come out of seclusion.
Not to mention those demon lords whose lifespans are even longer.
A mere few decades is just the time to take a nap.
Although Gong Zhiyang understood the truth, he was still afraid that something would go wrong during this period of time.
When the time comes, if the plan between the two clans fails, even if he relies on the Blood Sea Venerable, the Master will not be able to protect him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask:
"Master, how long will it take?"
Hear this.
The thoughtful Venerable Xuehai naturally understood how much pressure Gong Zhiyang was under?
Then he said:
"It should be soon, it won't take more than three hundred years at most!"
"In the future, you should watch more carefully!
When the time comes, I will kill a divine envoy from the Purgatory tribe and extract the divine blood to help you break through!"
"Thank you Master!"
Gong Zhiyang thanked him quickly.
At this moment, he seemed to have left his usual calm attitude behind.
It can be seen how much shock this statement caused to Gong Zhiyang.
at the same time!
The trace of dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared.
The divine blood of the Purgatory Tribe’s divine envoy is a treasure that countless Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks long for. Even the Venerable is extremely yearning for it.
This is the greatest creation in the world!
But Gong Zhiyang also knew that this was the case when the master killed the lowest-ranking divine envoy of the Purgatory tribe.
If it is a higher-level divine envoy, the master will not give the extracted divine blood to him, but will use it for his own practice!
There is no doubt about this.
Thinking of this, the joy in his heart turned into a touch of expectation!
But there was still a look of gratitude on his face.
Seeing this, Venerable Blood Sea showed a gentle expression on his face and said calmly:
"You and I have been masters and disciples for thousands of years, and there is no need to behave like this!"
Hear the words!
Gong Zhiyang nodded, then hesitated slightly and said:
"Master, is there really no need to collect spiritual blood?"
after all
Many fellow sects within the Blood Fiend Sect have always had a great demand for spiritual blood.
Such a decision will definitely cause shock to the sect!