The water of the sea of blood poured into the endless purgatory, and countless wronged souls and evil ghosts rushed to escape. The water of the sea of blood did not have much impact on ghosts and demon kings, but those whose cultivation was still shallow
The kid is different.
If they are submerged by the sea of blood, even if they are not wiped out, at least their vitality will be severely damaged. After all, even the immortal souls cannot bear the resentment in this sea of blood.
Although the Infinite Purgatory is not a real world, it is still extremely vast. Not to mention it can accommodate tens of millions of Shura. Even if it is ten times or a hundred times more, it will not be a problem. More and more seas of blood are poured into it.
, turned into a lake in an instant, and then gradually gathered into a vast ocean.
Countless Shura, after entering the Infinite Purgatory, immediately became ecstatic.
"Your luck and good fortune have made me jealous. These tens of millions of Shura have become private soldiers. After they get out, even half-step immortals like Emperor Huangquan and Zhu Wuji will put your head down."
." Wu Ling'er looked at Ye Xingchen with a strange face. She never thought that the biggest winner after entering this land of ruins was not her, nor those half-step immortals, but Ye Xingchen who had refined the Wushen Palace.
Even she had not thought of such a thing.
"Palace Master Wu is too complimentary, how about you tell the secret of this sea of blood and we take him out together?" Ye Xingchen rubbed his hands, looked at Wu Ling'er with a smile, and said.
"What, you have figured it out and are planning to trade with this palace master?" Wu Ling'er turned her head, looked at Ye Xingchen with a half-smile, and spoke unhurriedly.
"Hand... deal?"
The corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he suddenly became alert. When he thought of this unfathomable woman, still staring at his bronze glazed lamp, he immediately calmed down, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Don't worry, Palace Master Wu."
, if I really have the chance to get another Tianbao, I will definitely tell the Witch Palace Master immediately in exchange for the secrets in this sea of blood."
"Okay, the Shura clan has gone in, let's go." Wu Ling'er said nothing, ignored Ye Xingchen, followed Xiao Youyu, and escaped.
One month later.
Ye Xingchen, Wu Ling'er and the others have already traveled hundreds of thousands of miles away, and are still less than 300,000 miles away from the exit of Yinxu. They have been in peace along the way. This bloody
There are hundreds of races in the sea, but they haven't encountered any of them.
Three hundred thousand miles away is not too far away for people like them.
At this rate, it would only take about ten days at most to reach the entrance. The Shura Ancestor, who had been following Ye Xingchen, secretly guarding against Wu Ling'er, suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with excitement.
He looked solemnly not far away and murmured, "It's so full of ferocious aura. Could there be a blood sea ferocious beast stationed here?"
"Little Shura, why didn't I feel that evil aura you mentioned?" The Ghost King frowned, looked at the Shura Ancestor beside him with a suspicious expression, and said in a condensed voice.
"You are not from a race in the Blood Sea, so naturally you can't feel it." Ancestor Shura rolled his eyes twice and said, "Look, is the water in the Blood Sea around you a lot cooler?"
"Hey, is it really true?" the Ghost King said with a look of astonishment on his face.
"The evil spirit here is heavier than that in your Shura Palace?" Wu Ling'er frowned and looked at the Shura Ancestor and said.
"More than that..." Ancestor Shura smiled bitterly twice and said: "It's more than a hundred times heavier. Young Master, we have probably encountered the ancient clan in this sea of blood."
"Old... Ancestor, is it possible that the big clan you mentioned is bigger than your Shura clan?" Jiang Shan, who was following behind, blinked twice and asked in a low voice.
"After the Yinxu Land was shattered, when our Shura clan was at its peak, we could only be regarded as an ordinary clan. As far as I know, the clans in this sea of blood probably have billions of people alone, and,
There are countless strong ones among them." Ancestor Shura smiled bitterly and said.
"How many... how many billions?"
"There are countless strong people..."
After listening to the words of Ancestor Shura, everyone suddenly fell silent. Even Ye Xingchen, who was in charge of the entire eighteen levels of hell, frowned. I am afraid that among the people present, no one knows better than him.
What is the concept of billions of people?
Not to mention endless purgatory.
Even the brats in the eighteenth level of hell, all added up, are not worth billions, let alone the ghosts and demon kings in his endless purgatory. Their strength is uneven, and they are really strong men.
Not many.
"Otherwise, let's take a detour. As long as we avoid this Blood Sea Ancient Clan, we'll be fine," Jiang Fujia suggested.
"There's no way around it..." Wu Ling'er secretly put an inconspicuous fish back into his sleeve, and immediately frowned, saying: "In front is an ancient city, and on both sides are tens of thousands of mountains.
It has already emerged from the sea. If you climb over the mountains, you will be discovered by those immortal souls immediately. If you want to take a detour, you will have to go back at least hundreds of thousands of miles to avoid this place."
"More than a hundred thousand miles?"
"this?"
"..."
No one expected that they would plunge into the mountain col. Just when they were hesitant and looked at Ye Xingchen, there was a sudden commotion not far away.
I saw a large, dark group of Blood Sea Ancient Demons sweeping over like thunder.
"Even if you want to leave now, it's too late." Wu Ling'er's face darkened, and he secretly grasped the Wu Shen Palace on Ye Xingchen's body in his hand, looking at the evil blood sea ancient monsters, and said coldly.
"Go... Ancient Corpse Kun?" Seeing the appearance of those 'ancient monsters' clearly, the face of the Shura Ancestor suddenly changed. The Ghost King on the side was not much better. His originally pale face changed.
It should be almost like a blank piece of paper.
Hearing the word 'Kun', Ye Xingchen saw clearly that among those ancient monsters, even those with cultivation levels of Star Emperor level were three to four hundred meters long, and some were even as terrifying as islands.
"Damn it, these races that should have been exterminated long ago actually hid in the sea of blood. No wonder there was no news about them during the war between witches and demons." Wu Ling'er said with a gloomy face.
"Are these ancient zombies very powerful?" Ye Xingchen frowned and said.
"When their clan was at its peak, even the weaker dragon clans were their food. Do you think they are powerful?" Wu Ling'er said angrily.
"Dragon...dragon clan, are they their food?" Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt a numb scalp when he thought of the little green dragon who was still sleeping soundly in his sleeve.
In his opinion, encountering these ancient zombies is already very bad.