Hell, after being caught by bloody hands, Ji Wushuang felt like he was being dragged into hell.
The bloody sky, the dark red earth, everything that comes into view is a corpse, boundless, a river formed by blood, a mountain with piles of corpses, every breath I take feels full of blood, but it is surprisingly quiet here, even the sound of the wind is moving.
No.
The most eye-catching thing here is the corpse of a saber-toothed tiger that looks out of place among the pile of corpses. Although it is dead, it still exudes a coercion comparable to that of an emperor in the supernatural realm.
This is a monster, so Ji Wushuang can be sure that it is definitely not a creature from China.
"Where is this?"
No one answered him. Ji Wushuang had lived for thousands of years in his past and present lives. In his previous life, he had cultivated to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, but he had never seen such a tragic scene.
Of course, after the shock, Ji Wushuang recalled what happened before entering this place and quickly calmed down.
Soldiers came to block him, water came to cover him, and there was no way to stay in one place, so Ji Wushuang found a direction and walked forward.
As we went forward, there were more and more corpses, and there was no place to stand under our feet. We could only step on the corpses and continue to move forward.
The aura emitted by the corpse became stronger and stronger, and soon, an aura more powerful than the initial aura of the saber-toothed tiger appeared.
Having transcended the realm of supernatural powers, Ji Wushuang was the Immortal Emperor of the Seven Tribulations in his previous life, so he was sure that this was the body of a powerful man comparable to the Immortal Emperor.
At the same time, Ji Wushuang felt as if he had entered a new world after taking this step.
The scenery in front of him did not change, it was still full of corpses and the same color of blood, but he felt the aura of rules, which were different from the rules of the land of China and the world of Kyushu Immortal World where he lived in his previous life.
Because he was once an Immortal Emperor, Ji Wushuang would not be affected by the power emanating from the corpse at this stage.
However, looking at the endless corpses in front of him, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but fell into deep thought. According to the rule that the aura of the corpses increased from weak to strong along the way, the aura emitted by the corpses in front would only be stronger.
Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor?
Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor?
Or is it a realm above the Immortal Emperor?
"Is this the realm of gods and demons?"
Ji Wushuang continued to walk forward and began to look down at the bodies on the ground.
"Stronger, this is..."
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Facing the bloody hand grabbing at her, Ling Qingzhu did not feel any threat, so she did not resist and allowed the bloody hand to grab her and drag her into an unfamiliar space.
In front of Ling Qingzhu's eyes appeared a sea of blood filled with all kinds of negative emotions, resentment, hatred, jealousy, greed...
Because of Yuetong, she is no stranger to these negative emotions.
In the sea of blood is a pitch-black giant sword that is one hundred feet in size. A dragon with two wings on its back is coiled around the giant sword. The broken flesh wings are tightly wrapped around the dragon's body and it is sleeping with its eyes closed.
In addition, there is a dark demon tower that is spinning in the sea of blood.
"Shenyi, Demon Tower, it seems that this is Xiaoxue's sea of consciousness, so... you must have been the one who occupied Xiaoxue's body and pulled me in before."
Ling Qingzhu raised her head and happened to look at a bright yellow vertical pupil floating above Ling Xue's sea of consciousness, looking down at her.
"The reaction is very fast. I am very curious, who are you? You can actually take that kid away from my hands!"
"But that doesn't matter anymore. As long as he devours you, he can't escape." There was a hint of cruelty in the demon eyes, and a mouth full of sharp teeth suddenly appeared, and Jie Jie said with a strange smile.
Ling Qingzhu frowned slightly, then laughed and said: "Swallow me? It's just an ant, who gave you the confidence?"
There is no way, what is fighting in the sea of consciousness is the strength of the soul, and even though Ling Qingzhu's soul is no longer one ten thousandth of what it was at its peak, it is still in the divine realm in essence.
An ant that was far from reaching the divine realm at its peak, and now only has a partial power of its own body, dared to devour her. It was really ridiculous and sad!
Facing Ling Qingzhu's sudden laughter, Yaotong suddenly had a bad premonition, and then realized that everything was out of its control.
The moon pupil separated from Ling Qingzhu's soul body, and the bloody crescent moon revealed densely packed sharp fangs like a big mouth, and said with a smile: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, such a rich and delicious smell, Gu Yue, as long as you let me devour
Using it will definitely help you raise your soul power to the sixth level."
The most evil ancient demon in the world, but Demon Tong felt an instinctive tremor in front of Yuetong at this time. This feeling of fear was like facing that god.
After Yuetong appeared, Yaotong immediately felt a terrifying oppressive force coming.
At this time, all the negative emotions in Lingxue's sea of consciousness began to flow in, and were absorbed by the demon pupil to increase her strength to fight against the boundless oppression on her body.
A phantom appeared around Demon Tong, nine feet tall, with silver-yellow skin, a pair of white bone wings about seven or eight feet in size, two antelope horns on his head, a red face with only one bright yellow vertical pupil and one eye, and a mouth.
It is slender and spans the entire face. When it is opened, countless pitch black teeth are spread all over it. Its abdomen is hollow, and behind it is a nine-section scorpion tail covered with black spines.
This is what the demon pupil looked like in its heyday, the Niu Gui demon pupil, which ranked third among the top ten ancient demons.
But now it is just a transparent body, and only the demon pupil is a real body part.
Even though his strength increased significantly after absorbing all the negative emotions in Ling Xue's consciousness, Demon Eye was still suppressed to the point of being unable to move, and his strength was not at the same level at all.
"What kind of monster are you?"
The demon pupil, who had brought havoc to the Chinese monks, had always been considered a monster, but now the title "monster" was used on Yuetong in horror.
"Although I don't agree with any of those titles, evil spirits, devil eyes, evil spirits... heretics, fierce gods, these have all been used to call me. Are you afraid? Fear makes your breath taste more delicious!"
Yuetong feeds on all negative energy in the world. Although it is not taboo, the fear, despair and other negative emotions emitted by the food itself are like delicious seasonings, making it more excited.
"Don't waste time."
Ling Qingzhu urged and said: "Since it is an ancient demon that has changed in eras, it must know a lot of information about this world. Devouring it should help you understand a little more about this world."
"In that case, I will enjoy it without any courtesy!"
Just like that, when Yuetong finished speaking, his body suddenly expanded, opened his big mouth densely packed with sharp fangs, and swallowed Demon Tong, who was suppressed and could not move, in one mouthful.
The demon pupil had exhausted all its mechanisms and wanted to devour Ji Wushuang and Ling Qingzhu before regaining its strength and occupying Ling Xue's body to be reborn. Unexpectedly, it would end up being swallowed in the end.
"Hiccup~"
Yuetong burped after shrinking her body again, and then said lazily: "My appetite has also become smaller after my strength has weakened. It's been a long time since I've eaten so full. I need to digest it well, and then I'll leave it to you.
Gu Yue."
After Yuetong fell into a deep sleep again, Ling Qingzhu glanced at the gods coiled above the giant face, and then left Ling Xue's sea of consciousness.