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Chapter 102: Poisonous Red Mist

"Xuantian's small world is here to await the arrival of the master!"

"Xuantian's small world is here to await the arrival of the master!"

A series of deafening sounds came from the statue and vibrated throughout the space.

Feng Wuji clearly felt that there was a trace of Taiyoubai's remaining consciousness inside the statue.

Perhaps, from the first time he stepped into the mountain gate of Youbai Academy, Xuantian's small world was ready to welcome him.

After all, there was an identical statue at the gate of the Academy, but it collapsed in an instant.

There may be a connection between the two.

However.

The moment I saw that statue rising from the water.

Mo Shaoyang showed a faint smile.

"Sure enough, is this little world of Xuantian really prepared for me?"

A key appeared in his hand, glowing with divine light.

This was his biggest support for this trip, and it was obtained at a huge cost by the Wuji Sect, just for the palace in the middle of the lake.

In his opinion, it should be this key that made the world spirit of Xuantian's small world sense his existence.

The voice of the world spirit reaches everyone's ears.

Everyone was shocked.

This scene has never appeared before since Xuantian's small world was opened.

Is there really a chosen person among these people in front of me?

Before anyone could react.

The originally hazy lake suddenly became calm, and even the thick fog slowly dissipated.

The lake water seemed to be split by an invisible sharp sword, and gradually spread out, forming a wide road.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in shock.

There are countless man-eating ferocious beasts in this lake. The people who were forced by Mo Shaoyang to explore the way were all eaten until their bones were left.

At this moment, the road in the middle of the lake is in front of everyone's eyes, but no one dares to try to walk through it.

Mo Shaoyang looked around coldly.

He directly grabbed a disciple and threw him into the road in the middle of the lake.

The disciple was instantly frightened and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to move.

After a while.

Seeing that nothing unusual appeared, the disciple slowly opened his eyes and waved his hands.

“It’s safe here!”

"Everyone can come over."

Seeing this, all the disciples tentatively walked into the road in the middle of the lake.

Mo Shaoyang and Ye Lanxi also walked side by side, walking at the back.

"Disciples of Youbai Academy, come here!"

Bei Xuanyi shouted and gathered all the disciples together.

Today, there are only seven disciples of Youbai Academy, including Feng Wuji and Bei Xuanyi.

Of the remaining three people, one died in danger, and the other two were forced to go to the palace in the middle of the lake by Mo Shaoyang and died after being eaten by the ferocious beasts in the lake.

Feng Wuji walked at the front of the Youbai Academy disciples.

Nine cyclones rotated within the Dantian, and the majestic energy of heaven and earth enveloped the whole body, covering those disciples as well.

At this moment, the world spirit has appeared and recognized his identity.

Feng Wuji knew very well that only he could ensure their safety.

This road in the center of the lake is dozens of miles long. It is smooth and everyone is moving very fast.

When walking five miles...

"Look, what is that?"

"Is it the red mist?"

Suddenly, there was an uproar of voices from the crowd.

Feng Wuji looked up.

I saw a faint red mist appearing on the horizon, slowly shrinking towards this side.

Everywhere he passed, cracks appeared faintly in the space.

"Little python, what is this red mist?"

Feng Wuji communicated with the consciousness of the Extreme Flame Blood Python and asked quietly.

"This is a poisonous circle."

"Every once in a while, the poisonous circle will shrink, and all creatures enveloped will become crazy!"

"Even your cultivation level will continue to decrease and gradually become weaker."

The Extreme Flame Blood Python said with lingering fear.

Every time the poison circle passes by, it will fall into a manic state and become restless.

However, this is because it is a naturally born creature in Xuantian's small world, and it has a certain immunity in the long run.

On the contrary, these academy disciples who come in from the outside world may not be able to handle it.

What's more, people who are not determined will likely fall into madness and die!

The poisonous red mist keeps shrinking, getting faster and faster.

Soon it spread to the lake, sweeping along the water surface.

"Um?"

Feng Wuji frowned.

The mist was extremely thick and soon enveloped everyone in it.

Feng Wuji could barely see a few meters around him.

call out!

The sound of the sword sinking into the body was heard.

"Go to hell!"

"You all go to hell!"

From the crowd not far away, the sound of attack suddenly came, and wisps of violent energy fluctuations filled the surrounding area.

Feng Wuji couldn't help being surprised.

The nine cyclones in the dantian rotated wildly, instantly covering the vitality fluctuations within a kilometer range, sensing all clues around him.

However, just after the induction was released, Feng Wuji clearly felt a killing intent growing in his heart.

This murderous intention can even affect the will of the soul.

"wrong."

Feng Wuji suddenly woke up.

He remembered Taiyoubai five hundred years ago, who had fought under his command in all directions and possessed a terrifying killing intent.

He even refined the field of murderous intention fluctuations.

The red mist now should have evolved from Taiyoubai's original murderous wave field.

Any cultivator who enters this field will become crazy and even become more murderous!

Fortunately, Feng Wuji has a rock-solid heart and is very familiar with Taiyoubai's attack methods.

He immediately restrained his breath, his heart was as calm as water, and he no longer tested the surroundings with his vitality range, but slowly closed it.

Gradually, the murderous intention in his heart diminished, and he was able to see everything clearly in the red mist.

I saw many people in the distance, all fighting at each other with swords, attacking and killing each other, it was extremely brutal!

Mo Shaoyang's eyes were also red, and he was holding a long and narrow scimitar, slashing one after another at the academy disciples beside him.

There are also many people who have a strong desire to kill, but once they are contaminated by the red mist, they instantly become extremely violent.

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten people fell in a pool of blood.

Feng Wuji remained motionless and watched quietly, only letting his vitality envelope the disciples of Youbai Academy.

The red mist seemed to have spirituality. Once it touched the vitality released by him, it slowly moved away and no longer had any influence on him.

With his protection, the disciples of Youbai Academy hardly encountered any interference.

"Feng Wuji!"

"Get out of here!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Sudden.

Deep in the red mist, Ye Lanxi's eyes were blood red, her long sleeves were flying, and she kept roaring loudly.

The hatred she had accumulated in daily life was completely vented under the influence of the red mist!

Feng Wuji stared at her coldly, with a slight smile on his lips.

The next moment.

Then she saw a huge black tentacle stretching out from the bulging lake water on the side, tightly tying her up and pulling her towards the depths of the lake!


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