Before Wumian finished his sentence, Aojunxie's hearty laughter sounded in the empty temple:
"This is a place where ancient martial arts sects are evil, but they don't even dare to mention the names of those people! Okay! The more this happens, the more I want to see how powerful they are!
Dragons and humanoid monsters have all been defeated by us under the sword. I don’t believe what those evil people who enslave monsters and suck human spiritual power can do to us!
Sleepless, lead the way! From now on, we will still pretend to be the disciples of the evil land!"
Ao Junxie waved his hand, Wumian remained silent, lowered his head and led his disciples in black clothes, and walked straight towards the door of the temple.[
Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie, Ming Qianhe and the others put on the black robes of the Evil Land again, pretended to be the most ordinary disciples among them, and rejoined the team transporting prisoners of mainland warriors.
At the end of the Evil Land, on the Black Rock Peak, there are numerous bones and broken limbs all over the ground.
The broken corpses of countless human warriors who had their spiritual energy drained and were thrown as food to the blood demons emitted a strong smell of blood. Now, only the last group of captives are left, waiting to be sent to the altar at the top.
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Along with the dark crowd of people from the evil land, Aojunxie and Qingkuang and their group mingled among them, and gradually arrived at the top of the Black Rock Peak.
The horrifying scenes that kept happening in front of them made many Fengyun Continent warriors present turn pale with fear.
No matter how weak they are, when they see their own kind being slaughtered like animals, they can no longer hold back their hearts. Even the most cowardly lamb will struggle to the death when faced with hell.
Finally, chaos broke out in the team escorting the human warriors, and countless warriors began to desperately break through the blockade of the blood demons, trying to rush towards the foot of Blackstone Peak.
Although the blood demons are powerful, they have fewer people after all. Those huge monsters are bloodthirsty. They just raised their swords towards the human warriors who were about to escape. Suddenly, from the top of the mountain, like a
Several white figures sprang out like lightning, and before anyone could see them clearly, a few rays of pure spiritual power had already shot out.
Qing Kuang and the other three people saw clearly that the spiritual light emitted by the white-robed warrior guards, who were much smaller than the blood demons, was a deep blue!
This means that these low-level white-robed warriors who appeared in front of them actually already have the strength of the Spirit King level!
For a strong man of the Spirit King level to start, this is something that no sect on the continent of human cultivators outside the wild forest can imagine!
"Hmph! The Holy King still needs these warriors from Fengyun Continent to provide a source of spiritual power! You stupid wastes! It's not time to kill them yet!"
Those white-robed spirit king-level warriors easily defeated the blood demons who were intent on killing the fleeing human warriors. They roared arrogantly and disdainfully in front of them.
And those weak Fengyun Continent warriors who fled in all directions were recaptured by the white-robed warriors in just a few breaths of time.
To calm down this chaotic scene, the warriors in white robes only used a dozen guards in just a short moment. In front of them, not only the human warriors outside, but also the huge blood demon, it seemed that