Chapter 447: Returning to the Mountain of Corpse Blood
Chapter 447 Return to Corpse Blood Mountain
Lin Jie's eyes suddenly darkened: "You Wuji! Is it really him?
What is this person’s magic weapon?”
The True Son of Destiny was startled and said: "This person's magic weapon is the Tower of Ten Thousand Corpses. His cultivation is very strong. He is at the top of Destiny. He is almost extraordinary, and his strength even exceeds Destiny."
Lin Jie nodded to Jiang Fan: "It seems that you and I have to go back to the Corpse Blood Abyss again."
Jiang Fan said: "Just go, I will take revenge."
At this time, Lin Jie said to hundreds of students: "Follow our sect into the secret realm of corpse blood, and we will avenge you."
"Sir, you are destined, I'm afraid you are no match for You Wuji."
The true saint immediately bowed and persuaded.
Lin Jie waved his hand resolutely and took the lead to fly away.
Hundreds of people were stunned and had no choice but to follow them together.
Soon we came to the underground blood river, which dried up, leaving only countless corpses.
The True Son was worried and said: "Sir, only the Corpse Blood Gate has the key to the Corpse Blood Abyss. We can't find the portal."
"It's a small thing."
Yun Feimo suddenly walked over.
She released her momentum instantly.
"Destiny!!"
Hundreds of students were shaken back by this momentum.
Her spiritual eyes released special divine power and swept away for a while.
Dou Ran grabbed it with one palm.
Thousands of meters away, in the land of corpses, a portal shrouded in a bloody vortex appeared in mid-air.
"I'm not a burden now."
Yun Feimo looked at Lin Jie, and Jiang Fan smiled domineeringly.
"Walk."
Lin Jie raised his arms and waved.
The three of them took the lead and flew into the portal.
Hundreds of people flew in together in fear.
In an instant, hundreds of people were floating in the bloody sky.
The corpse's blood is empty.
The last time they set foot here, Lin Jie and others narrowly escaped death.
And in the ruins of the secret realm, there are traces of battles left by the powerful Canglong who once fought here.
Lin Jie and Jiang Fan were no strangers to this place and flew away immediately.
And at this moment, Lin Jie saw a large formation hidden under the ruins of a city.
In that large formation, there were tens of thousands of Corpse Blood Sect disciples, most of whom were ordinary warriors who were forced to join the Corpse Blood Sect.
"You Wuji! Where is the Corpse Blood Ancestor?"
Lin Jie discovered You Wuji.
This person is in the blood pool, absorbing the power of blood and washing the marrow of his body.
It wasn't him that Lin Jie was looking for.
But the corpse-blood ancestor.
Dou Ran, his purple eyes found an independent space deeper in the formation.
In the strange sky, Lin Jie slowly saw through the formations.
Finally, there were 100,000 people kneeling in that large formation.
In the center of the 100,000 people was an altar.
On top of the altar is a blood-haired old man, over a hundred years old, with a ferocious face and burning pupils of blood.
The old man was as motionless as a dead man, as if he was practicing some kind of skill. His breath and the 100,000 kneeling people formed a special blood seal.
"Ancestor of Corpse Blood!"
Lin Jie's heart trembled, murderous intent burning.
Hundreds of people followed him and quickly arrived at the ruined city.
This city seems to be nothing and has been destroyed, but under the ruins, there is actually a large formation hidden.
Lin Jie asked everyone to step back.
At this moment, he waved his hand slightly, grabbed it with five fingers, and a terrifying flaming sword, ten miles long, slashed down in an instant.
"powerful!!"
Hundreds of students were all shocked by this.
The ruins below were cut through by a giant flaming sword.
The ruins seemed to evaporate, and there was actually a bloody formation below.
There are also strong men sitting cross-legged on top of the formation.
And these dozen strong men were killed by the flaming giant sword the moment they raised their heads, and the formation was also cut through by the sword energy.
The space was annihilated, and the formation seemed to be melted. Many corpse blood sect strong men turned into blood mist and died.
"Tantrism is invincible!!"
Hundreds of students cheered and roared as they were beaten to death.
The blood mist formation disappeared, and corpses were everywhere below.
A huge bloody tower rose into the sky at this moment.
The blood tower is surrounded by countless figures, including You Wuji.
Behind him were thousands of corpse blood sect strongmen.
At this moment, Jiang Fan and Yun Feimo were the first to kill.
The two powerful men in the fate realm, with one spear and one sword, struck out in an instant, killing many strong men from the Corpse Blood Sect.
Lin Jie took one step and came to the top of the Corpse Blood Tower.
You Wuji was extremely furious. His lair was actually taken away.
Moreover, they were also restrained by the strength of Yun Feimo and Jiang Fan.
Lin Jie stood with his hands behind his back, like a Shura: "You Wuji, Xiao Changye and You Cangyan couldn't kill you back then, but now, you are going to die in my hands."
You Wuji looked at Lin Jie in horror: "Sage Canglong?
Tantra?
Is it just rubbish like you?"
"die."
Lin Jie instantly sneered.
You Wuji frantically activated the Tower of Ten Thousand Corpses. This top-quality magic weapon carried an indescribable evil murderous aura, shattering the space and turning the ruins into powder.
"Watch out! Tantra!"
The ten saints couldn't help shouting.
Lin Jie turned his hand to grab it, and then used a void palm force to hit the Tower of Ten Thousand Corpses with one palm.
"Hmph, you are looking for death, and you actually use your body to fight against this Tower of Ten Thousand Corpses. You are ignorant."
Seeing this, You Wuji laughed crazily and injected more power again.
Peng!
The Tower of Ten Thousand Corpses was photographed by Lin Jie. In the blink of an eye, the Tower of Ten Thousand Corpses shook violently, but Lin Jie didn't change his expression at all.
Instead, You Wuji's eyes were split with blood, and then he trembled, and the blood collapsed from his head, and his whole body was blown to pieces.
Looking at the blood mist, Lin Jie inhaled the Ten Thousand Corpses Tower into the Huangquan Tower. The murderous aura and the power of corpse blood were all good treasures.
"A powerful man comparable to the extraordinary was actually killed by the residual power of his palm?"
The ten saints were stunned.
Lin Jie glanced at everyone: "You clean the battlefield, kill the remaining villains, behead the people, and rescue the imprisoned warriors."
"yes."
Ten people bowed.
Before leaving, Lin Jie warned everyone: "There will be a big battle later. No matter what happens, you must not get close."
After saying that, he flew towards the cracked abyss of the ruins.
"War?"
Everyone was confused.
One of the saints said: "It is rumored that Tantra is more than thirty years old and has a destiny of cultivation, but what he just showed is comparable to extraordinary."
"Is Tantra transcendent?"
Each of the saints became excited.
Blink, only to hear a bang.
A sword pierced a bloody formation.
After passing through the formation, Lin Jie came to a place that looked like the sleeping dead.
One hundred thousand people, so many mortals, kneeling.
Although Lin Jie saw it with his pupils, what he saw with his naked eyes was still shocking.
In the center, on the altar, the hundred-year-old corpse-blood ancestor slowly opened his withered blood pupils.
Lin Jie was not in a hurry.
When he landed on the ground, he found that the surrounding formation was filled with deathly silence, and a pulse of blood connected a hundred thousand people.
The corpse-blood ancestor's blood pupils were burning, and he glanced at it in great surprise: "Canglong Mountain Tantric Sect?
Could it be that you are Lin Futian, the newly promoted tantric sect?
And you should be destiny. You should be thirty-eight years old now. Isn’t your strength destiny?
It is destiny that I cannot come to this old man."
Lin Jie's eyes also fell on the Corpse Blood Ancestor: "Old Demon, I came to you to ask you to return my sister's soul."