Yan Chao and Ling Shifeng, two strong men among the internal disciples of the Cang Sheng Sect, were unable to catch up with Luo Zheng, and at the same time they were constantly attacked by resentful spirits.
The two of them moved slower and slower in the Cangsheng River. In the end, the two of them had no intention of chasing Luo Zheng. They just resisted the attack of the resentful soul, but they were unable to do anything.
"Damn it, why is this Blood Heaven so weird? He is obviously only in the Immortal Realm, but he can walk faster than us in the Cang Sheng River!"
"It seems that this person is indeed not simple, but it is impossible for an immortal to have such strength. They must have extraordinary treasures in their hands!"
"Yes, and it is probably a god-level magic weapon, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the attack of the resentful soul!"
"Even if he has the artifact in hand, he can't resist the resentful spirits at the source of the Cangsheng River. Those resentful spirits have existed since ancient times and are extremely powerful. Even we are not 100% sure, let alone him.
Immortality!"
"No matter how powerful the artifact is, it still needs demonic energy to activate it. With his strength, it will never be able to last that long!"
Yan Chao and Ling Shifeng were talking while fighting off the resentful souls and rushing toward the source of the Cangsheng River.
However, when it came to the possibility that Luo Zheng might have a divine weapon in his possession, both of them speeded up in unison.
If Luo Zheng had a divine weapon, the two demon gods Yan Chao and Ling Sifeng would naturally want to take it for themselves.
At this time, the two of them knew each other's thoughts very well, but since they were both demon-level figures, they naturally would not reveal it, and everyone understood it tacitly.
When they see the artifact in Luo Zheng's hand, there will naturally be another fight for it.
But at this time, there was a different light and shadow around Luo Zheng. He was seen moving forward in the dark wind, and there were resentful souls in all directions.
The strength of these resentful souls may be high or low, but each one is more than ten feet away from Luo Zheng, following closely, neither attacking nor dispersing.
The resentful soul in front of Luo Zheng would take a step back every time he took a step forward.
Now Luo Zheng is in a very strange situation. He is surrounded by resentful spirits, but he is also extremely safe.
"It's really strange. What's going on with these resentful souls? Do I have some treasures on my body that can just...
To restrain these resentful spirits?"
This is what happened to Luo Zheng after he entered the Cangsheng River.
All the resentful souls will follow him all the way, and will not disperse until the evil wind blowing exceeds the range that their strength can bear.
Although resentful souls continue to fall behind, the deeper they go into the Cangsheng River, the stronger the resentful souls become. Therefore, Luo Zheng is followed by more and more resentful souls at this time, and they are so densely packed that they may have exceeded one million.
Most of the resentful souls following Luo Zheng at this time only have the strength of the immortal realm, but the number of millions is extremely terrifying.
Luo Zheng was a little numb. Once these resentful spirits started to attack, he could escape by relying on his speed.
But before breaking out of the tight siege, I'm afraid I have to shed a layer of skin.
"There is no way to go on like this. We must find out why these resentful spirits do not attack me. Otherwise, the deeper we go, the stronger the resentful spirits will be. Once they lose control and attack me in groups, then
I’m afraid I’m really drinking hatred into the river of life!”
When Luo Zheng thought of this, he stopped.
When he stopped, all the resentful souls around him also stopped and stopped moving.
After these resentful spirits stopped, they still kept a certain distance from Luo Zheng, and would not leave without attacking.
Resentful souls are just black shadows, and the stronger the strength, the larger the size of the shadow.
Luo Zheng tried to communicate with some of the resentful souls with his spiritual thoughts, but there was no response. Only boundless resentment was conveyed, making it impossible for him to judge the reason why the resentful souls followed.
"Is it the Blood Ancestral Umbrella?"
Luo Zheng's heart skipped a beat. In fact, he had long suspected that the resentful souls in the Cangsheng River might be afraid of the Blood Ancestral Umbrella.
Although the Blood Ancestral Umbrella was hidden deep in the sea of blood in his body and turned into a tiny thread of blood, it would be possible to find traces of the Blood Ancestral Umbrella unless the devil in the Qian Saint Realm deliberately searched for it.
However, these resentful souls are extremely strange entities that do not even belong to living entities. It is not impossible to sense the existence of the Blood Ancestral Umbrella.
"Ling Sifeng and Yan Chao are two demons who are also one of the oldest internal disciples in the Cangsheng Sect. Their understanding of the Cangsheng River should be correct. If the Cangsheng River is really the
It is very likely that no one in the current Cangsheng Sect can master the Cangsheng River, which is the treasure of the Cangsheng Juehun Dao in ancient times, so it is used as a trial place to assess the disciples."
Luo Zheng thought in his mind, "If this is the case, we can try to sacrifice the Blood Ancestral Umbrella. However, we still have to be careful. If there are masters from the Cangsheng Sect monitoring the Cangsheng River, it will be troublesome!"
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng secretly activated the Blood Ancestral Umbrella, revealing a trace of its power.
This will not only ensure that the Blood Ancestral Umbrella will not be discovered by the masters of the Cangsheng Sect, but also allow the nearest resentful soul to sense it.
However, after the power of the Blood Ancestral Umbrella was leaked, the surrounding resentful souls showed no reaction and seemed to have no feeling at all.
"Isn't it the Blood Ancestral Umbrella, but the Xiang Ancestor's aura?"
Luo Zheng frowned and immediately thought of another possibility. Although the aura of Xiang Zu's essence and blood was masked by him, the resentful soul might be able to sense it, so fear is inevitable.
After all, Xiang Zu was also the most terrifying God Emperor in the planes of gods in ancient times.
Most of the resentful souls in the Cangsheng River were killed by masters of the Cangsheng Juehun Dao in ancient times and then thrown into the Cangsheng River.
If the resentful souls from the ancient times sensed the essence and blood of the Elephant Ancestor, they would naturally be afraid.
However, of course, when Luo Zheng activated the essence and blood of Xiangzu and released the aura of Xiangzu, all the resentful souls remained unmoved.
"What on earth is going on? Apart from the Blood Ancestral Umbrella and the Elephant Ancestor Essence and Blood, there are no other treasures worth mentioning on the body of the Blood Demon's incarnation. What is it that affects these resentful souls?"
After Luo Zheng tried it twice, he was even more confused.
Now, except for a low-grade artifact that he acquired to hide others, he has nothing else on him. I really can't figure out why the resentful soul of Cang Shenghe would react like this to me.
"Since we can't find out, let's forget it. Anyway, leave from the source exit first, pass this test, and become a protective disciple of the Cangsheng Sect!"
Luo Zheng couldn't think of a clue and could only decide to give up.
Otherwise, if you delay for too long, it would be bad if other internal disciples catch up behind you and discover the strange phenomena around you.
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng simply used all his strength and rushed towards the source of Cangsheng River.