Chapter 886: The Essence and Blood of One Hundred Thousand People
Chapter 886 The Essence and Blood of One Hundred Thousand People
"There are tens of thousands of law enforcers, and the one with the weakest cultivation level is also in the Spirit Emperor realm. He is worthy of being a lonely city!" Ye Shaohan swept out tens of feet and grabbed his right hand directly into the void. The sword energy filled the surroundings and gathered together to form a line.
Huge palm shadow.
Sky-reaching sword pillars stand on the city wall. These sword pillars form a city-protecting sword array. However, the sword array can only be activated when Lonely City is attacked. Even so, there is still a looming layer of light in the sky above Lonely City.
of light curtain.
"Tear!" The huge palm shadow suddenly fell, and as Ye Shaohan grabbed it with his right hand, the roar echoed and the light curtain shattered.
The expressions of the law enforcers who were patrolling the Lonely City changed drastically, and tens of thousands of auras of varying strength and weakness rushed towards Ye Shaohan, "Wretched!"
Although the auras of these people were not powerful, they were superior in quantity. They set off waves of space. After the waves of space, there were tens of thousands of sword auras, rising into the sky and flooding the void within a radius of hundreds of feet in just an instant.
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"Bing Jue!" Ye Shaohan was not oppressed by the breath, and took one step forward. The coldness surged in all directions with him as the center. This biting coldness froze the surging space waves, and even froze the incoming sword energy.
These law enforcers were unable to stop Ye Shaohan's pace. In just a moment, Ye Shaohan passed by the towering city wall. At the same time, the sword finger fell, and the frozen sword energy formed a series of strong ice swords. As Ye Shaohan's sword finger pulled,
, tens of thousands of ice swords rushed toward Ye Shaohan's rear and tore the void apart. The sound was extremely powerful, and they crashed down on the Dark Blood Sect and others who were following closely.
"You've been completely hooked, so there's no need to continue!" Falling into the void, Ye Shaohan's speed skyrocketed again. It was obvious that he had not used all his strength before.
In an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared from the sight of the law enforcers.
Thousands of ice swords came with a crash, and the terrifying chill froze the ripples in space. Mo Xiao was the first to bear the brunt, looking at these ice swords coldly: "Broken!"
As soon as the words came out, the color of the world changed, his martial arts will was contained in the sound, and the terrifying sound wave directly shattered the densely packed ice swords.
"You will have to pay the price for killing my disciple of the Dark Blood Sect! You can't escape!" Mo Xiao's face was extremely gloomy. The hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable!
Whoosh! Dozens of long rainbows passed over the bloody city wall, and thousands of law enforcers arrived in a flash. For a moment, they passed over the bloody city wall, and bursts of roaring echoed across the nine heavens.
Tianyan Sect, Qin Tian stood up and walked towards the void without any hesitation, Han Mu followed closely behind. In the past few days, most of the elders of Tianyan Sect have left Lonely City and gathered outside Lonely City.
It has been connected to the network, now is the time to close the network.
Ye Shaohan controls the rules of wind and evolves magical powers of wind. This is enough to prove that Ye Shaohan has mastered the rules of wind. Every time he takes a step, Ye Shaohan's figure is as light as the breeze, but it is so simple.
In this scene, Ye Shaohan's figure swept out by nearly twenty feet, and the distance between him and Mo Xiao and others gradually increased: "The Tianyan Sect will be responsible for closing the net, and then we have to do business.
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The terrifying strong wind emerged around Ye Shaohan. The strong wind condensed and formed a series of shadows. As Ye Shaohan stepped on it, these hundreds of shadows ran in different directions.
Condensing his aura, Ye Shaohan removed the disguise on his face and changed back to his true appearance. Dressed in white, he followed the previously planned route, making a roundabout way to avoid the Dark Blood Sect and others who were following closely behind, and circled back to Lonely City.
"The law enforcers will not interfere with the affairs of the Dark Blood Sect and the Tianyan Sect. The strength of the Tianyan Sect is enough to hold the Dark Blood Sect back for a while. This time is enough for me to understand this matter, Holy Son!" The majestic city wall of Lonely City stood before Ye Shaohan.
It emerged in his sight. After the previous incident, the number of law enforcers on the city wall increased to more than 10,000. A chilling air filled the air. With an indifferent expression, Ye Shaohan swaggered and stood before dozens of people.
Under the watchful eye of the law enforcers, he stepped into the lonely city.
The atmosphere in Lonely City is also a little strange. Apparently, the news about the elder of the Dark Blood Sect being killed in front of the sect has spread.
Mixed in the crowd, Ye Shaohan listened to the whispers around him, his expression calm and untroubled. No one would have thought that the person behind such a sensation would be standing next to them.
On a balcony, a jade table carved from jade reflects a faint yellow light under the sunlight.
Young Master Su sat aside, gently shaking the wine glass in his hand, frowning slightly, "Dark Blood Sect Master Mo Xiao is, after all, a strong man at the second level of the Spirit Emperor. His strength can be compared to that of the Spirit Emperor, but he can easily get rid of those
Human?"
The ivy spread out, covering half of the tower, and the sunlight fell on it, leaving streaks of light. The gods, hungry ghosts, humans, and hell stood under the shade of the trees, and the sunlight shining through the ivy spread out.
Come, when it falls on them, it is slightly distorted.
Young Master Su Xingxin held the jade cup in his hand and looked at Tiandao and the others with a slightly surprised expression. For several days, these four people had not moved at all.
"The wine is good!" A voice echoed in vain on the balcony. Young Master Su was shocked. He turned around, looked at the man in white clothes in front of him, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty!"
Although Young Master Su kept a calm look on his face, there was a bang in his heart. If the emperor hadn't spoken out, he wouldn't have noticed that the emperor was standing behind him, "It's so scary!"
"The emperor has returned to Lonely City, which means that the emperor has got rid of Mo Xiao and others!" Young Master Su did not ask such a stupid question. One thing is certain, the emperor in front of him is better than he imagined.
Even more mysterious.
"This location is not bad!" Ye Shaohan turned around and walked to the edge of the guardrail. His eyes fell far away. He could see the scene of the Dark Blood Sect. Standing here, he even saw the figures of the Dark Blood Sect disciples walking around.
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"The people chasing us include the Dark Blood Sect's leader Mo Xiao, seven Spirit Emperor Realm elders, as well as many Spirit Master Realm elders and some deacons!" Young Master Su said softly. In the past few days, every move of the Dark Blood Sect has been followed.
under his surveillance.
Ye Shaohan's eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes swept across the Linli loft seemingly casually, "Fortunately, he is still here and did not alert the snake!"
In the Dark Blood Sect, Ye Shaohan could still detect the aura of the Holy Son, "Master Su, from now on, you can just wait here!"
Slapping a palm on the railing, Ye Shaohan jumped directly off the tower that was hundreds of meters high. The heavenly realm, the hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the human realm also started to move, following behind Ye Shaohan.
In the Dark Blood Sect, a sword tower is covered by the densely packed towering trees around it. Now that it has just entered early autumn, these leaves have already withered and fallen. Before the withered leaves fall to the ground, a layer of frost is on them.
diffuse out.
A biting chill wafted out of the sword tower, covering the area within a few feet. This place became a forbidden area for the Dark Blood Sect. The passing Dark Blood Sect disciples shuddered, tightened their bodies, and left quickly.
Some black mist floated around the sword tower, forming strange patterns, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards the sword tower crazily.
Inside the sword tower, the light is dim, but you can still make out a shadow floating in the air. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth pours into the shadow crazily. On the ground, corpses that have died tragically are placed in a messy pool.
There was a pool of blood dozens of meters wide.
Tick tock! Tick tock! The blood dripped down the corpse onto the pool of blood, making a ticking sound.
"Quack! Only the blood and essence of hundreds of thousands of people can heal this injury!"
"Fudai, wait for me, I will not give up your body! Gaga!" The silent sword tower echoed with waves of creepy laughter. The winding shadow stood up, and it was impressive.
Holy Son.
"This feeling!" The Holy Son's laughter suddenly stopped, and a cold and biting feeling spread in vain in his soul.
A biting chill emerged in the heart of the Holy Son. This feeling can only be felt when facing death.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surging around was restrained in vain. The Holy Son closed his eyes, and his soul perception spread out, "Why are Mo Xiao and others not in the Dark Blood Sect?"
After staying in seclusion for dozens of days, the Holy Son did not notice the departure of Mo Xiao and others.
His heart suddenly jumped, and the Holy Son's body shook slightly: "The breath of the fifth generation!"
"How is it possible that the aura of the fifth generation will appear in the Dark Blood Sect!" Opening his eyes, the Holy Son's eyes were full of horror.
"If the fifth generation is aware of my existence, then with the fifth generation's character of eradicating the roots, he will definitely kill me!" The eyes of the Holy Son changed uncertainly, and his aura suddenly converged: "This is certainly a good place to recover from injuries, but it is definitely not
A place to stay for a long time!”
Without any hesitation, the Holy Son stepped forward and directly broke through the restrictions of the sword tower. Black mist surged and enveloped his soul, making him look a little hazy.
Bang! The sword tower shattered, and a black mist floated out, bathing in the sunlight.
"Finally I can give it up!" Before the Holy Son could move, his plain voice sounded in his ears.
This voice will never be forgotten by the Holy Son. It is the voice of the fifth generation. The plain voice makes the Holy Son feel like he is in an ice cellar, which is extremely bone-chilling.
Dressed in white, Ye Shaohan stood on the tree pole, looking down at the floating clouds and mist below with a calm expression. His eyes were sharp enough to see the Holy Son hiding behind the black mist.
"Fifth Generation!" The Holy Son's voice was a bit harsh. When faced with this white-clothed figure, the killing intent in his heart surged out crazily.
"Some things are destined to be solved. They just changed places, but the ending is still the same!" Thunder flashed and crackled in Ye Shaohan's right hand.
His pupils shrank in vain, and the Holy Son stared fixedly at the thunderbolt in Ye Shaohan's hand. On it, he felt an extremely violent power, enough to destroy everything.
"There are indeed some things that need to be resolved, but the ending is still the same. Your body is destined to be mine!" the Holy Son sneered, "but the time to resolve is not now!"