The bright red blood dyed the earth red, and even though a day had passed, the blood here still filled the entire world.
Nearly ten thousand corpses lay quietly on the ground, along with broken swords and remnants of soldiers.
The strange thing is that on this land, there are already many people walking among the corpses. They do not shy away from this bloody space. On the contrary, their eyes are shining brightly.
"They are so prosperous this time. They have so many good things."
A man in a green shirt put away the seventh-level top martial arts skills he had found from a corpse on the ground. He looked around as if he was afraid of being discovered.
Not only him, but other people who came here also gained more or less. They were all disciples of some small sects or casual cultivators. When they heard the news of the battle here yesterday, they immediately rushed here to try to get some benefits.
Yesterday, the battle between Ye Xuan, Xu Ling and others had caused a sensation in the nearby area.
In fact, yesterday's battle was quite volatile, and even the Imperial Eye appeared. It was hard not to create a sensation.
Even in the spiritual realm, the battle of saints is something to talk about.
At this time, two figures flew into the sky, looking towards the bloody earth.
These two figures, both covered with veils, have extremely graceful and attractive figures.
"Is this the spiritual realm? How amazing! Tianzhu, look at the giant footprints on the ground. They have become a basin!" One of the women in a black skirt and veil looked at the giant footprints with her beautiful eyes and exclaimed.
"Yes! I didn't expect that just after arriving in the spiritual realm, I could feel the shocking battle from a distance! Especially those shocking giant feet!" Another woman in a white dress said, her beautiful eyes filled with wonder.
She thought for a while and reminded, "Bingyu, the spiritual realm is not as good as the northern realm. There is a secular country here. We still have to hide our cultivation to avoid getting into trouble."
The pretty woman in black dress nodded, "I understand, let's go, let's go over and take a look."
The two women wore veils to cover up their stunning beauty, and their saintly cultivation had also been hidden, so they were not too worried about attracting too much attention.
When they entered the place of battle, they saw corpses on the ground and smelled the smell of blood in the air. The black-robed woman named Bingyu frowned slightly, and a look of disgust flashed across her face under the veil.
"These people don't even spare the corpses."
Bingyu couldn't help but snort as she watched a man search a corpse and then kick the corpse away.
At this moment, the woman in the white dress suddenly shuddered, and a cold air appeared on her body.
Bingyu was startled, "Tianzhu, what's wrong with you?"
The woman in the white dress did not answer, but she flashed around and arrived at a deep pit in the distance with an afterimage. There was no body in the pit, but she raised her jade hand and struck out with a palm, causing the pit to burst open.
A bloody dagger was exposed inside.
When she saw the bloody dagger, the breath of the woman in the white dress became even colder.
The woman in black dress also came over and said with a strange look, "It's actually a holy weapon, Tianzhu, how did you discover this holy weapon."
The woman in the white dress held up the bloody dagger and said with a cold heart, "This is Xiaoxuan's natal soldier. It has his soul power fluctuations on it. He has also come to the spiritual realm!"
"That boy named Ye Xuan has also come to the Spirit Realm? Isn't he dead?" The woman in black robe was surprised and said.
These two women were none other than Tianyin Xuannv and Bingyu Sheng, who had traveled all the way from the Northern Territory to the Spiritual Territory.
Tianyin Xuannv shook her head. Although her expression was very ugly, she still affirmed, "No, the soul power fluctuations in this Blood Demon Blade are very weak, but there is no sign of dissipating. Xiaoxuan is not dead yet."
Tianyin Xuanshen's expression was solemn. Although she knew that Ye Xuan was not dead, since she had left all her sworn soldiers here, it meant that the situation was very bad.
As for how she discovered the Blood Demon Blade, it was because she was the Half-Saint who helped Ye Xuan advance. As Ye Xuan's natal weapon, this Blood Demon Blade also contained a trace of her original aura.
"Let's leave, but we're looking for Xiaoxuan." Tianyin Xuannv said.
"Do you know where he is?" the Bingyu Saint asked.
"I don't know, but I have to find it." Tianyin Xuannv said and flew away directly.
Seeing this, Bingyu had no choice but to fly away.
Both women were stunningly beautiful, and their graceful figures flew into the sky, as beautiful as two immortals. Many male warriors who had noticed the two women before were stunned.
And not long after the two women flew away, a young and handsome young man came here.
"Sister asked me to find Ye Xuan before my family found him. Damn it, didn't this Ye Xuan die when he arrived in the spiritual realm?" the handsome young man said depressedly.
He is clearly Bai Feng.
After checking around the battlefield, Bai Feng also flew away.
Next, many powerful men came here. Among them were two men wearing golden armor, which attracted special attention. Their eyes were cold, and the saint's powerful aura was undisguised.
When people around saw these two men in golden armor, they all showed fear. They were obviously from the Ministry of War.
…
In a huge city thousands of miles away from here.
In this city, there is a shop called 'Computer Pavilion'.
In a room on the second floor of the shop, Pang Long said respectfully to the old man in front of him, "Please help me, Mr. Wu."
The old man frowned and said displeasedly, "Pang Long, didn't I tell you that I already calculated for someone else a day ago. The next calculation will have to wait a month."
Pang Long looked a little unhappy, gritted his teeth, took out a Nai Ring, handed it to the old man, and said, "Can you advance the time?"
The old man glanced at him, then took the Najie, his spiritual mind penetrated into the Najie, his expression suddenly changed, and he sighed, "Half a month, I need to rest for at least half a month."
Pang Long nodded. The time limit given to him by his family was twenty days to catch that junior, which was enough time.
"You can stay here for now." The old man looked at Pang Long sympathetically and said.
…
Ten days later, in a small village near the sea.
"Little brother, don't be afraid, just take it and eat it." A village girl in her twenties, a medium-looking village girl in a rough shirt, put a steamed bun into the broken iron bucket in front and said with a smile.
In the broken iron barrel, squatting was a boy who was dirty and had mud on his face.
The boy, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, was squatting in a dark bucket with fear in his eyes. However, looking at Mei Duo's friendly smile, perhaps sensing Mei Duo's kindness, he gradually stretched out his dirty hands and grabbed the steamed buns.
Then he ate it hungrily.
Mei Duo smiled, shook her head, handed a water bag in, and said with concern, "Eat slowly, don't choke, drink some water."
Mei Duo found this boy in this iron bucket seven days ago. At that time, a group of children were throwing stones at him.