Jiuyang Village is a village in Nanyang Prefecture, the easternmost prefecture in the Western Desert Region.
This village is located at the easternmost end of Nanyang Prefecture and is the closest human gathering place to the capital.
Although it is said to be the closest, Jiuyang Village is actually thousands of miles away from the capital.
Jiuyang Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is located in a basin that is filled with smoke and heavy humidity all year round.
It is now evening and the sun is setting in the west.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell as red as blood, dyeing the mountains and basins a strange blood red color.
Hundreds of households in Jiuyang Village have their stoves set up, and smoke is curling up.
The strong man returns from hunting in the fields or mountains. The old man sits in front of the house and listens silently to the chatter of the female family members.
The children ran and acted happily on the dirt roads in the village, giggling from time to time.
Whoosh! A figure came through the air and appeared above Jiuyang Village. A pair of cold eyes looked down at the village below ruthlessly.
The strange thing is that this person appeared above the village in such a majestic manner, but no one noticed him, as if this person was nothing.
This figure has a very strange appearance, with a human body, a fish head, and bulging muscles. He is holding a trident and has a big hole in his chest.
This big hole almost covered one-fifth of his body, and it had a tendency to continue to expand. Blood kept gushing out uncontrollably, and it looked extremely miserable.
It is the clone of the demon saint Yaksha who just escaped from the capital.
Ever since he was hit by the Sky Star Stone, he made a decisive decision and fled immediately, luckily saving his life.
But his injuries were getting worse. If he didn't stop the deterioration of his injuries, he knew that he would definitely die as time went by.
After all, his clone is not as good as his main body. The damage done to him by a Holy Lord-level weapon is too great, and his recovery power cannot keep up with the speed of the wound deterioration.
“Damn it…damn it…who is that guy?
He actually has a Holy Lord-level weapon! And it’s not an ordinary Holy Lord-level weapon. If I hadn’t dodged in time, I would have died on the spot!”
Yasha was furious, thinking that the plan was perfect and that as long as he killed Cang Hongshen, he would be able to obtain the sealing talisman of the Demon Suppression Wall.
The Five Emperors can also use their power to capture more Buddhist and Demonic disciples and sacrifice them with blood so that they can break the seal as soon as possible.
But now, because of the appearance of the mysterious strong man, his plan has been completely disrupted, and this clone can no longer hold on for long.
"Shouldn't most of the powerful Holy Lords from the human race have ascended and left the mortal world?
Apart from these two descendants, Demon Ancestor and Buddha, how come there are other human Saint Lords?"
Yasha's eyes were full of gloom. The moment he fought with Mu Feng, he felt the aura of law emanating from his body, and he immediately knew that this guy should be the clone of a certain Holy Lord.
Moreover, this Holy Lord has a higher attainment in the Law than he does, because he can imprint the power of the Law on the clone, allowing it to exert part of the power of the Law.
This was far beyond his ability, which also made Yaksha extremely fearful.
Moreover, this person will help Cang Hongshen, obviously to prevent him from breaking the seal and being born, so he can only be a strong man from the hateful human race.
"Hey! We need to return to the Dragon Burial Cave as soon as possible!"
Yaksha frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless in his heart. He was in such a panic to escape that he didn't expect to use the teleportation array of the Five Emperors Palace to return to the underground of the Dragon Burial Cave.
As long as he returns to the sealed place, he can completely use the power of his body to contain the power of the Sky Star Stone, and then slowly recover from his injuries.
But now it is obviously too late. It is very far away from the Dragon Burial Cave. Even if he flies at full speed at his peak, it will take more than ten days.
Not to mention, now that he was seriously injured, his speed was far inferior to his peak speed, and he might have died even before he reached the halfway point.
Moreover, Yasha did not dare to return to the capital at this time. His condition was too bad, and there were so many experts in the capital. Cang Hongshen alone was probably no match for him now.
Not to mention, the mysterious and powerful man whose name is unknown suddenly appeared.
"Hmph! You can only delay the deterioration by eating blood, and then slowly return to the Dragon Burial Cave!"
Yasha took a deep breath and looked at the many civilians in Jiuyang Village below.
I saw Yaksha squeeze the air with his right hand, and for a moment, everyone in Jiuyang Village stiffened up, and then burst into blood foam.
Countless blood rose into the sky and condensed into blood balls in mid-air.
The blood cells continued to compress, and finally became the size of a fingernail, and were swallowed by Yasha in one gulp.
After swallowing the blood cells, the deterioration of Yasha's chest injury slowed down significantly, but Yasha was very dissatisfied.
There are too few martial arts practitioners in this village, and their Qi and blood are very poor. Even if there are warriors, their strength is mediocre, and the blood pills they condensed are not of much help to him.
"Continue to the next human gathering place!"
Yasha's eyes were red. He knew that there could not be any powerful warriors in such a remote place. Only larger towns would have a greater chance of strong warriors appearing.
However, just when Yasha was about to leave, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was discovered that the blood he spit out was actually purple-black blood.
At the same time, the speed of his wound, which had slowed down, actually increased sharply, and many purple-black worms oozed out of the wound, rapidly destroying the vitality in his body.
"Is it poison?
And it’s not an ordinary poison!”
Yasha's expression changed drastically, and he continued to use the demonic power in his body to curb the spreading toxins in his body.
But what shocked him was that the poison was so shocking that even if he used a lot of demon power, he could not stop the spread of the poison.
Soon, the skin all over his body turned purple-black, even his scarlet eyes, looking ferocious and terrifying.
"Who is it?
How dare you insult me!"
Yasha roared angrily, and the surrounding mountains exploded, but he also became weaker and weaker, and spit out another mouthful of black blood.
"Hehe! Master Yasha, you are worthy of being a demon saint! Although this is just your clone, your physique is too strong! My poison has been increased a lot. Ordinary high-level martial emperors would probably be poisoned immediately.
Death, but you can still hold on until now, it’s amazing!”
A joking voice came, causing Yasha to raise his head with difficulty and look at a figure slowly walking out from Jiuyang Village below.
This was a burly man wearing a mask. He was clapping his hands and walking slowly over. However, he stopped a hundred meters away and stopped walking forward.
"Who are you?"
Yaksha stared at the masked man.
Although this person is a human race, he has a very strange aura about him.
This aura was different from the strange evil of the demon clan, and also different from the madness of the demon clan. It was a strange feeling that made him feel a little creepy.
"Cang Hongshen is so scheming, you and the Five Emperors should not fight with him!"
The masked man shook his head, and countless black mist suddenly surged out of his body.
These black mist formed various ghosts and ghosts, howling like ghosts and wolves, and began to rush towards Yaksha crazily.
Yaksha was furious and used his demonic power crazily, instantly dispersing the surrounding black mist.
He found that the attack power of these black mists was very weak, and they were probably only the first-level Martial Emperors.