Chapter 1538: Bloody Massacre of All Living Beings
"Shou Zhen! Don't just agree so readily! The last time this Holy Envoy conveyed the decree of the Benevolent Emperor, you also agreed with all your heart. What's the result?"
"Holy Messenger, calm down! It's just that it's been so long, and there's no clue about that thing!"
"Hmph! You don't need to explain to this Holy Envoy! If you have the ability, you can explain it directly to the big man in Ren Palace? Oh! That's right! You have no hope!" His eyes glanced at Master Shouzhen and Master Taixu, The man in the bronze mirror snorted coldly: "Remember! You monks from the lower world can only grasp the supreme power today if you are favored by Senior Renhuang. Otherwise, you are nothing! Senior Renhuang can praise you God can naturally allow others to take his place!”
"Holy Envoy! I also ask Holy Envoy to speak kindly in front of Senior Renhuang!"
"Hmph! You people who have been poor for generations and have no money or money, how can you say something nice? Forget it! Forget it! Everyone is working for Senior Renhuang. If you say something, I will warn you privately! Don't think that this world is banned by the spiritual world. If you do, you can be your Earth Emperor safely. Not to mention that the spiritual world is still connected to this world, but Senior Renhuang has a treasure from the Immortal Palace in his hands, which can reach heaven and earth as long as Senior Renhuang is willing! Not even a blade of grass can escape his grasp!"
"..., the Holy Envoy reminds me!"
"Hmph! Take care of yourself! This is your last chance!"
"Congratulations to the Holy Envoy! May the Holy Envoy be safe!"
Amidst the congratulations of Master Shouzhen, the figure on the bronze mirror gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a stream of light, went up against the sky, and disappeared.
For a long time, the master and the apprentice in the secret cave remained silent for a long time.
In the end, it was Master Shouzhen who broke the silence with a cold snort.
"Master! This..."
"You have seen it! This is the face of spiritual cultivation in the upper world!" As he spoke, Master Shouzhen rubbed the bronze mirror and explained: "This mirror is called the Haotian Mirror. It can neither defeat the enemy nor live in peace. It can only Able to communicate with the spirit world!”
"Spirit Realm—that benevolent emperor still refuses to give up that treasure?"
"How easy is it to ask him to give up? It is said that the treasure belongs to the Taoist sect in the immortal world. Others may not be so persistent, but Emperor Ren..."
The Benevolent Emperor, one of the six overlords of the spiritual world and the leader of the Taoist sect, descended to earth to be banished to immortality!
Naturally, the Taoist magic weapon must be in the hands of the Taoist to make full use of it.
Therefore, in the past ten thousand years, Emperor Ren has never given up looking for such things. In conjunction, Emperor Ren has vigorously supported the Taoist forces here and worked hard for them.
Unfortunately, in all eternity, nothing was found.
This spiritual battle may be the last chance for Emperor Ren...
"Master! From what I saw in that man's face, the spirit world is just using us. We can just listen to it, so why do we actually do it?"
"Didn't you hear that Emperor Ren has the power to reach heaven and earth?"
"Connecting to heaven and earth? Humph! Does he really think he is a god descending to earth?"
"Silence!" With stern words, Master Shouzhen put the Haotian Mirror into his arms, and then he said: "Don't underestimate the power of the spiritual world! The power of the sky and the earth may be exaggerated, but if the benevolent emperor has the intention , you and I are just a bunch of ants!"
"..., my disciple realizes his mistake!"
"We still have to do it! Unfortunately, there are no clues about that thing. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to trace it. Don't you think so?"
"This is!"
"Go ahead! Work hard and take that last step as soon as possible!"
"yes!"
Master Taixu, bow down and retire.
In the huge secret cave, only Master Shouzhen was left.
"Xianfu's rare treasures? Humph!"
A cold snort resounded through the dense cave, returning to loneliness.
Let’s talk about the ruins of the Fantasy Temple in Western Shu State. A female cultivator in white came to the site.
This person's name is Nalan Mingyue, a disciple of Xuantian Palace and Li Mi's senior sister.
Back then, Xuantianzun fought back before his death and used the power to break through the world to communicate with the spirit world.
In order to retaliate against this world and attract the attention of the spiritual world, Xuantianzun did not hesitate to distort the facts and stated clearly that he had obtained clues to the important treasure.
Xuantian Palace in the spiritual world is secretly planning and trying to take action in the spiritual war.
To prevent the news from leaking, only Nalan Mingyue knew about it.
What a coincidence!
The place where Nalan Mingyue entered happened to be in Western Shu Prefecture, so she was able to reach the ruins of the Fantasy Temple in a very short time.
It's a pity that Nalan Mingyue stopped at the Fantasy Temple!
Temple Hill!
Nalan Mingyue, who was born in Xuantian Palace and was proficient in the art of refining gods, was helpless because of this barrier of apotheosis that had been passed down from ancient times.
Tried again and again, to no avail.
Nalan Mingyue had to settle for the next best thing.
She needs to find an assistant - a pure body refiner!
I just wonder, are there any pure body refiners in this abandoned world?
The distant East China Sea, the former site of Lingxiu Island.
Two female cultivators, one kneeling and one standing, one purple and one green, clearly distinguishable.
"Welcome, Lord, to this world!" The purple-clothed female cultivator knelt in mid-air, bowing to the ground, full of piety, and did not dare to show any disrespect at all.
She knew very well: What a terrifying existence the female cultivator in green in front of her was!
On the contrary, it was the female cultivator in green clothes who was standing, looking calm and calm.
"Unexpectedly, I would come to this world in this way!" As she spoke, the female cultivator looked around blankly and asked calmly: "Is this your territory?"
"This... the Lord reports: things are a little beyond plan!"
"Ah!"
The corners of her lips curled up, and the female cultivator in green had a pair of wonderful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The female cultivator kneeling in the air felt as if she had been struck by lightning, unable to move or speak.
"You should understand: I, the king, do not need waste!"
"Yes! I understand! But... although I have taken Zhong Lingxiu's cultivation, there is a sword god in Soochow Prefecture, so I can't sing alone..."
"Sword God Sword Lord? Huh! It's nothing more than an ant, nothing to worry about!" With that said, the female cultivator stretched out her right hand and spread out her five fingers. The five onion-like jade fingers pinched and counted like dancing, and said to herself Said to himself: "It's strange! When I came to this world, I still couldn't figure out the whereabouts of that boy. It seems that there is something weird about him!"
After pondering for a moment, the female cultivator in green sent a spiritual message towards the female cultivator in purple.
As if receiving a general amnesty, the female cultivator in purple knelt in the air and bowed before leaving slowly.
During the whole process, the female cultivator in purple kept her eyebrows down and did not dare to make any mistakes. She did not even dare to raise her head to look at the female cultivator in green.
At this point, the female cultivator in green was the only one in the huge sea area.
Slowly, the female cultivator's exquisite figure gradually sank into the sea water.
Minute by minute, inch by inch...
Finally, the entire body of the female cultivator in green melted into the sea water and disappeared.
It's as if she has never appeared...
In the far north, the weather is freezing.
A monk walked slowly.
As soon as he took one step, a footprint appeared in the sky.
The figure of the monk was like a stream of light, traveling a thousand miles with one step.
The vast glaciers stretch for thousands of miles.
The monk came straight to an iceberg and stopped.
The icy wind blew by, and the right sleeve of the monk's clothes fluttered in the wind.
This monk's entire right arm was broken at shoulder level!
The iceberg towers into the clouds, like an ice wall stretching across the sky.
Facing the snow-white iceberg, the monk said to himself...
"Everywhere you go, you have this kind of virtue! If I hadn't come here, how long would you have slept? Why don't you wake up quickly? You are as urgent as the law!"
Once the words were spoken, the monk made no other moves.
Strange to say!
The iceberg that was originally motionless for eternity actually began to emit waves of fluctuations from the inside out as soon as the monk finished speaking, as if it was about to explode.
The next moment, the entire iceberg exploded.
Between the sky and the earth, there seemed to be a rain of broken ice - ice blocks as huge as mountains were splashing everywhere, and the entire glacier was in turmoil.
The monks who were close at hand were unmoved.
After a long time, the iceberg broke, revealing a black shadow.
The black shadow was huge, shaped like a round sphere.
Suddenly there was a loud roar, and something in the black shadow seemed to wake up.
In the darkness, two lights suddenly lit up.
At the same time, a bolt of black lightning struck the monk.
That black lightning was a huge turtle @head...
Wherever the lightning passed, the monk was devoured!
Under the snow-white ice light, the black monster was seen roaring into the sky, seeming to vent the anger of others waking up.
The entire glacier trembled!
Until, with a snap of his fingers, the monster's roar was shattered.
Snapping his fingers, the monk appeared in front of the monster again.
"You evil beast! Your grandfather and grandfather didn't dare to do this to me. How dare you..., that's all! I think you can still be of some use, so I'll give you some benefits!"
Saying this, the monk stretched out his remaining left hand and scratched the fingertips.
Suddenly, a golden light squeezed out from it and turned into a little blood.
Golden blood!
By this time, the black monster stopped screaming.
Under the control of the monk, golden blood blended into the monster's mouth.
The next moment, the monster that was originally as big as a mountain began to change...
Eventually, the monster transformed into a young man with long black hair.
"Go! Spread my will throughout this filthy world!" The monk pointed out, hitting the black-haired boy between the eyebrows. The black-haired boy trembled all over, turned around and walked straight towards the south. Seeing the black-haired boy walking away, the monk turned around and entered the place where the black monster rested forever. He said to himself: "This broken body can barely accommodate my spirit body. Unfortunately, it is of no use..."
Before the words were finished, drastic changes occurred again between heaven and earth.
The large and small ice cubes that exploded from the iceberg before seemed to be attracted by something and flew back again, strangely blending into one.
On the vast glacier, icebergs still tower into the clouds.
It's just that the one sleeping among them is a different person...
The spiritual war started, and for a while, the world was in chaos, with clouds rising from all directions.
Let's talk about Xiao Mian, relying on Heibu's ability to predict the enemy, he actually harvested a lot of heads - along the way, Xiao Mian sent several lone spiritual cultivators back to the spirit world.
Of course, it hasn't all been smooth sailing.
There was a spiritual cultivator who was only at the intermediate level of Nascent Soul and had ordinary combat power, but he had mastered an extremely mysterious and mysterious escape method.
After Xiao Mian deployed the Five Elements Wind and Cloud Sword Formation, he was able to escape calmly.
Xiao Mian was left behind and sighed happily.
The heaven and earth in the spiritual world are vast, and indeed there are people outside of human beings, and there is heaven outside of heaven!
Just when Xiao Mian was trying to find the next target from Hei Bu, his expression changed, and Xiao Mian took out the incomplete chessboard.
But someone was contacting Xiao Mian through those chessboard squares.
When Xiao Mian put away the chessboard, his expression was uncertain.
The next moment, Xiao Mian disappeared...
When he reappeared, Xiao Mian was already in Wan Zong City.
After meeting up with Yin Jiansheng who rushed back to Wan Zong City after receiving the news, Xiao Mian sent a message to Wan Zong Temple and left Wan Zong City with Yin Jiansheng.
It is extremely urgent and there is no need to delay!
Let's talk about Wan Zongsheng, who was sitting in Wan Zong Sheng Temple.
Suddenly, Wan Zongsheng received Xiao Mian's message.
The next moment, Wan Zongsheng looked furious, rose from the ground, and flew into the sky.
Target - Nanyuezhou Blood Pond!
According to the news Xiao Mian got, there were actually spiritual world cultivators who slaughtered the mortals in the Nanyuezhou Blood Pond - the number was tens of thousands!
If delayed for a moment, many people would die!
In anger, Wan Zongsheng summoned the Wanfa Lingtai.
The Lingtai itself is a rare flying magic weapon.
Wan Zongsheng was seen driving the Wanfa Lingtai and flying straight to the Nanyue Blood Pond.
In just a moment, the blood pond was in sight.
Wan Zongsheng looked intently, and indeed saw blood rolling above the blood pond.
Adding fuel to the fire, he was shocked and angry.
With a sudden loud shout, Wan Zongsheng waved his hands, and colorful streams of light filled the air, covering the direction of the blood pool.
Besides, there was a man in blood-stained clothes standing in the air above the blood pool.
Before, it was this man who had captured a shocking number of ordinary people from Nanyuezhou, threw them into the blood pool alive, collected their souls, and plotted against the law.
The appearance of Wan Zongsheng, especially Wan Zongsheng's thunderbolt, frightened this man. In a hurry, this man jumped into the blood pool and disappeared.
Wan Zongsheng's offensive was completely in vain, so how could he give up?
"Damn it! You bastard from the spirit world! If you have the guts, come out!"
"Haha! You old immortal from the lower world! If you have the guts, come in!"
"You!"
"Hahaha!" He laughed wildly three times, and the man showed his head from the blood pool, provoking the angry Wan Zongsheng: "What? Are you scared? That's right! People like you from the lower world are afraid of blood, right? What do you know? The blood path is the righteous way of heaven and earth! It's a pity that those old immortals in the spirit world are as conservative as you! This is great! There is actually such a large blood pool in the lower world. As long as I spend some time, I will return to the spirit world one day and see who dares to bully me, Xue Tusheng!"
"..."
Wan Zongsheng stood in the air, without saying a word.
Even if Wan Zongsheng was at the level of Tianzun, he would be powerless in the face of the blood pool.
In a short period of time, Wan Zongsheng could naturally enter the blood pool and protect himself.
But if time goes on for a long time, even a powerful person like Wan Zongsheng will be infected by the blood evil spirit in the blood pool, and then, there will be no recovery!
Moreover, Xiao Mian sent a message to Wan Zongsheng before, as long as he rushed to the blood pool.
Now, let's see how that kid works...
Wan Zongsheng's forbearance was regarded as cowardice by Xue Tusheng.
Thinking that he could fight Wan Zongsheng with the blood pool, Xue Tusheng was so proud that he watched Wan Zongsheng while watching the suffering of all living beings in the blood pool.
But in the sea of blood, countless souls lingered.
These mortal souls were originally useless, but after being thrown into the blood pool alive, these mortals experienced inhuman pain, and the soul power would also mutate, and the strong resentment would stimulate the soul power!
This is the purpose of Xue Tusheng's sacrifice of living people...
But Xue Tusheng didn't know that the real danger was already under his feet!
The reason why Xiao Mian alarmed Wan Zongsheng was to lure him into a trap.
The other party knew how to use the blood pool to refine all living things. I'm afraid he had something to do with the blood path inheritance. When he was caught by a powerful person like Wan Zongsheng, he would flee into the blood pool in panic and rely on the power of the blood pool to resist the pressure of Wan Zongsheng.
At the same time, Xiao Mian teamed up with Yin Jiansheng to enter the blood pool unnoticed through the blood pool teleportation array and joined Ni Dongliu first.
The three of them set up a formation and surrounded Xue Tusheng in the center.
Without Xiao Mian's order, the three of them attacked at the same time and killed Xue Tusheng.
This time, the blood sea was turbulent, and Xue Tusheng was caught off guard...
However, Xue Tusheng was also a high-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, and by chance, he had obtained some blood path inheritance.
The blood sea was turbulent, and Xue Tusheng felt a warning in his heart.
In a hurry, Xue Tusheng screamed strangely, and blood light flashed all over his body.
At that moment, three blood lights separated from Xue Tusheng.
The first one turned into a scarlet flying sword and attacked Ni Dongliu.
The second one turned into a blood-red demon beast and rushed towards Yin Jiansheng.
The third one turned into a crimson puppet and killed Xiao Mian.
While Xiao Mian and the other two were blocked by his three-fold means, Xue Tusheng did not rise but fell, passed through the encirclement of the three people, and sank directly into the depths of the blood pool.
Wan Zongsheng, who was above the blood pool, was eager for Xue Tusheng to run up!
Unexpectedly, Xue Tusheng remained calm and responded appropriately.
Xue Tusheng, who escaped the disaster, looked at Xiao Mian and the other two, and was in doubt.
Looking at the appearance of these three people, it is clear that they are not afraid of the erosion of blood evil.
Could it be that there are still blood monks in this abandoned world?
It would be fine if they didn't come, but there are three of them at once?
His eyes wandered back and forth between Xiao Mian and the other two. Xue Tusheng's eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at the Blood Demon Sword in Ni Dongliu's hand!
Could this... be the legendary Blood Demon Sword?
Ha!
It's really a case of searching for something without any effort!
It seems that this forbidden trial will make me, Xue Tusheng, famous!