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Chapter 17 The River of Blood

One after another, the escaping light flew out of the sky, and under the protection of the spiritual talisman given by Han De, broke through the space cracks and flew to the sky, then landed in the mortal world and headed for the South China Sea.

The black robe stood on the top of "Wenxin Peak" at the gate of Xinzong Mountain, watching them leave.

The burqa he always wore had been taken off, and his pale and handsome face, illuminated by the dim sun for some reason, looked particularly cold and devoid of any "human" atmosphere.

If Wu Jie were here, he would probably exclaim or sigh - the body that the black robe is wearing at this moment is clearly Zhu Quan's.

When Zhu Quan was sent to Tianwaitian by Wu Jie as a dead man, he was caught and searched for his soul many times. His soul was so weak that it almost broke at a touch, and his body almost died as a result. Seeing that he had lost his use value, the black robe

The dying man was thrown into the magic circle for refining a backup body, just like Bai Tengkong at the beginning, he was refined into a backup body.

But he never expected that the refining had just begun, and he suffered a big loss at the hands of Wu Jie. He had to give up Bai Tengkong's body, and a wisp of his soul escaped back to Tianwaitian, using this unfinished body to recuperate.

This time he was seriously injured. Although it was not as good as the time when he was burned by Fairy Hong Gu, the blow to his confidence was fatal. During this period of training, he watched Wu Jie's cultivation continue to improve by leaps and bounds, and he even had the ability to move mountains and seas.

With his great supernatural powers, the fear in his heart became more and more intense day by day.

In the end, when Wu Jie touched his heart and was about to achieve the Nine Transformations Pill, he finally made up his mind to abandon the arrangements he had worked so hard for so many years, use his last trump card, and fight for a chance to survive.

As a demon born in the world, his understanding of the ways of heaven and humanity far exceeds that of the mortal world, and he has already made corresponding preparations. Now, the only strong man in the golden elixir who can threaten him, Hande, has also left the South China Sea with his disciples and disciples, even before leaving.

He also sold him a good deal... He didn't believe that Han De really went to destroy the entire Baidi Pavilion because Baidi Pavilion wanted to kill Yin Shuang. It was clearly to show him that "even if the Shenmen is rebuilt, it will not stand

It’s just over there at the Dao Gate.”

All preparations are in place. Whether we succeed or fail, whether we die or live, it all depends on this incident.

A weird smile appeared on that handsome face, which gradually became distorted into a weird look that no living person could ever make.

The black robe pulled up his burqa to cover his head and face - although it was no longer necessary, his long-term habit would not change. Then he stepped on the void and walked slowly down from the top of the mountain.

He seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact, he covered a distance of tens of feet with each step. In a moment, he walked down the mountain top that had long been sealed as a forbidden area and arrived at the Heart Sect Hall.

Several elders are sitting here. They were originally discussing how to deal with the upcoming crisis, but at this moment they are all as motionless as clay sculptures, sitting blankly in their respective seats.

The black robe didn't look at them, but whispered: "Let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the elders suddenly twisted, and countless blood overflowed from their facial features and pores, as if invisible big hands grabbed them and twisted them several times like twisting towels.

Not only that, after they were almost twisted into broken flesh and blood, the invisible force squeezed these groups of flesh and blood until every drop of blood was squeezed out, and then the remaining residue was thrown away.

aside.

The black robe looked at the blood that had gathered into a ball and floated in the air, and shook his head.

"It's too slow. It seems efficiency should be prioritized."

After saying that, he continued walking down the mountain.

Whenever he passed by a stunned member of the Demon Sect, that person's body would tremble violently, blood would surge, and in the blink of an eye he would turn into a skinny corpse and fall to the ground.

And the blood that gushes out continues to gather into the blood group following the black robe, making the surging blood group become bigger and bigger.

The black-robed man walked extremely fast, and in a short time, everyone in the Xin Sect was bleeding. He took the blood that had spread like a canopy above his head to other sects.

He walked through sect after sect, and everywhere he passed, blood flew everywhere. One after another, the members of the demon sect who were extremely vicious in the past were squeezed out of their essence and blood and turned into corpses. All the essence, energy and spirit were merged into the blood mass. When he came,

When we arrived at the foot of the "Shenwu Peak" at the gate of Wuzong Mountain, the blood mass above our head had turned into a huge blood cloud, with bright red waves rolling continuously, and countless lamentations and cries could be heard from within.

"It was a mistake to come here last." The black robe suddenly stopped for a moment, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, "There are just a few more obstacles."

But he still stepped up to Shenwu Peak, draining the essence and blood of all the Wuzong disciples along the way.

He soon arrived at the main hall at the top of Shenwu Peak, but there was no one in the main hall. The dozen elders and the Wuzong leader Lin Dengwan who were supposed to be gathered here were all missing.

The black robe was not confused, and without stopping, he headed straight towards the wall at the end of the hall.

When he walked in front of the wall, the wall with the word "武" written on it suddenly glowed red, and the red light contained the meaning of infinite bravery and sharpness, as if he could carry it on his shoulders even if the sky fell.

Keep him out.

"As expected, it is the sect with the most complete inheritance among the eight sects. It's a pity that your inheritance was already tampered with by me back then."

The black robe said coldly, raised his hand and waved at the red light, shouting: "Disperse"

His wave seemed powerless at first glance, but it easily dispersed the red light. Even the wall that had been sacrificed by the Wuzong for generations and was harder than ordinary magic weapons was broken with one blow, revealing the situation behind it.

Behind the wall is a small secret room. More than a dozen Huandan Ningyuan monks, headed by Lin Dengwan, the master of the Wuzong, are forming a formation to connect each other's essence and spirit into one, trying to suppress the sudden surge in the body.

Strange power.

"Why bother? It just adds to the pain." Heipao said lightly, "From the first day of your cultivation, you have been walking on the path I designed for you. No matter what you do, it is only in the palm of my hand.

If you roll around, you can't do any tricks."

Lin Dengwan, whose face was full of pain, opened his eyes and looked at him angrily, but was speechless.

At this moment, the energy and blood in his body were boiling. If he opened his mouth, all the essence and blood would spurt out. How could he speak?

"Stop dilly-dallying. My time is precious and you can't afford to waste it."

As the black robe spoke, he walked up to the shimmering formation, raised his hand, and powerful power surged out like an angry wave, creating a gap in the formation.

The people who formed the formation were struggling to maintain it. Once there was a gap in the formation, there would be obstacles in its operation. An elder who was in the gap suddenly screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, it turned into

People in.

This formation is like a promotion in front of a flood. As long as it is broken in one place, it will collapse everywhere. One elder after another is seen screaming in agony, and the essence and blood are continuously extracted. In an instant, they all die on the spot. All the accumulated

All merged into the blood cloud.

But Lin Dengwan still persisted. Not only did he not collapse, but he seemed more relaxed because he was no longer burdened.

"You are indeed a true genius." Hei Pao couldn't help but have a hint of admiration in his tone. "If it weren't for your skill, maybe you could also be able to turn nine golden elixirs..."

Even so, he did not have any intention of showing appreciation for his talent. With a wave of his hand, a stream of blood separated from the cloud and turned into a long sword to slash away.

Lin Dengwan reluctantly raised his hand and only resisted for a moment before his whole body was blown away and hit the wall of the secret room firmly.

Suffering such a serious injury, he could no longer hold on and opened his mouth to vomit blood.

The vomiting of blood could no longer be stopped. Seeing the essence and blood flowing out continuously, a look of despair finally appeared on the face that had always been brave and resolute.

He looked deeply at the black robe, his eyes filled with resentment and curses.

"You are really stupid. I am an extraterrestrial demon. Your resentment and curse will only increase my power."

When Lin Dengwan's body gradually shrank into a ball due to excessive blood loss, he finally said the last words of his life: "I meditate in silence, the demon door will be destroyed, and you will not survive."

"Should the Demon Sect be destroyed?" Black Robe killed Lin Denwan and squeezed his blood. He stood in the secret room and sneered, "The Demon Sect was destined to be destroyed - I transformed it with my own hands, so of course it should also be destroyed.

I'll destroy them all with one hand."

"As for whether I can survive or not, it has nothing to do with you anyway."

With that said, he walked out of the secret room, turning a blind eye to the countless treasures in the secret room. He walked straight to the square outside the hall and looked up at the sky.

The red sun in the sky has become extremely dim, as if it was obscured by thick fog.

"There is no need to maintain this formation anymore, let's disperse."

Following his command, the red sun suddenly went out, and the entire outer world fell into darkness.

In this darkness, you can see many fires rising on the earth. They are frightened mortals lighting fires, just like their ancient ancestors, trying to get a sense of security from the firelight, using the fire to drive away the cold, wild beasts and

Other dangers.

"I...hate fire"

The black-robed body slowly flew into the air, staring at the dots of fire, with resentment and fear in his tone.

The blood cloud above his head suddenly burst out and turned into countless small blood lights, pouring into the mortal world.

Countless voices of panic, cries and despair rang out, but they slowly subsided soon after.

All living things in the entire outer sky, whether they were humans, animals, or plants, were sucked into all the essence, and finally merged into a huge blood cloud that stretched for dozens of miles. The blood cloud rolled and flowed like a rushing river.

"It's not enough," the black-robed voice sounded in the darkness, "I even ran away some more."

"But... do you think you can run away? Bone Boat, come back here."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden shock in the void, and a dark light rose up. It was a strange flying boat made of countless human bones, and it appeared here through space.

On the flying boat, the escapees headed by Situ Ya, the leader of the Dan Sect, were all frightened. They each took up their escape lights and flew in all directions.

But among these escaping lights, even Situ Ya, the fastest runner, could not fly a hundred steps.

The blood river just rolled up, and it swept them in together with the bone boat, and then there were sounds of squirming and chewing inside. After a while, the blood river spit out a lot of residue again.

The black robe raised his head and stared at the blood river.

"It's a pity that Han De was in the way, and a little bit of luck was lost. In the end, I couldn't do my full work. But that's it, the way of heaven is never perfect. If there is a little bit of luck, it won't be a big hindrance."

As he spoke, a strange green light suddenly lit up on his body. The green light slowly rose to the top door and turned into a mirror about a foot in diameter. The mirror surface was colorful, but the frame was made of countless waving tentacles. If you look closely, you can see that on the mirror surface

Surprisingly, there is a pair of eyes, looking left and right.

"After so many years, it's finally time to use my true body again." A voice came from the mirror that made people go crazy. Then he ignored the body that fell into the dust and flew straight into the river of blood.

"Wu Jie... Qingyang Temple..." When the mirror flew into the blood river, the huge blood river seemed to be alive, turning into a huge human head. The head opened its mouth, and its voice was like thunder, turning into the world of death.

Echoing in the sky, "Your death has come"

Before he finished speaking, the river of blood rolled, breaking through the barriers between heaven and earth, and appeared in the sky above Jiuzhou. Without any delay, it flew straight to the southeast, heading straight for Qingyang Mountain.


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