Chapter 571: Fighting Out of the Abyss

Qintianzhou is located in the south, outside the white light.

Even after thirty years, there are still very few people who escaped through the Great Abyss. Most of them are either trying to find a way in the Great Abyss or have fallen asleep and turned into mud.

Near the confinement area of ​​​​Banzhou, there is a place that is sunken like a basin. There are many caves connected to the underground, and the turbid air is thick all year round.

On the ground near the caves, in recent years, people from various families and forces have been coming in and out, trying to go to the Great Abyss to pick up lost clansmen or fellow disciples.

On this day, in front of the exits of the scattered caves, Qingmingzhou, Zezhou, Biyaozhou..., the royal blood clansmen from five continents set up altars.

Each family sacrificed the spiritual objects left by their ancestors, borrowing the power of their ancestors. It can be seen with the naked eye that blood light is overflowing on each altar, like countless blood lines extending into the ground, penetrating into the endless black mud of the Great Abyss.

The people who were rescued with such great efforts were not ordinary people, but people who had reached the eighth level or even the ninth level. After all, it was extremely difficult to reach the eighth level in the great world, and the ninth level was the pillar of each family.

The people from Qingming Continent, the Tan Tai clan also had an altar here, and the person who conducted the blood sacrifice was Tan Tai Miao, one of the three ninth level cultivators in the clan.

Next to the thousand-foot altar that was as red as fire, Tan Tai Miao, who looked like a young man, sat on the back of the eighth-grade fire sparrow, and turned the nine palaces and eight trigrams in his left hand, distractedly deducing good and bad luck.

For a ninth-level Taoist cultivator like him who had not yet become an immortal, the more powerful cultivators he deduced, the more variables the results would be.

An eighteenth-level elder suddenly fell from the steps behind the altar, dodged around the fire sparrow, and hesitated to say: "Report to the second ancestor, the blood sacrifice has been maintained for more than ten years, and the sacrifices are not enough."

Tan Tai Miao, with his red hair fluttering, raised his eyes and looked at the elder indifferently.

"The blood sacrifice can be done by the end of this month. You don't need to collect sacrifices anymore. Leave now."

"Yes."

With a low sigh, Tan Tai Miao shook his head, knowing that it was not easy to pick up Tan Tai Ji. There were too many variables.

It was possible that Tan Tai Ji was lost in the Abyss, or that he had another opportunity in the Abyss and did not want to come out. Anyway, through the blood connection, he could know Tan Tai Ji's life and death, and he was still alive and well.

"The war between the human and demon races in each continent has ended. If we want to kill monks for sacrifices, we will inevitably offend many forces. It seems that we can only wait for Tan Tai Ji to return on his own."

"No new Nine Realms have been born in the clan in these years, but fortunately, I have made a further step and cultivated to the middle stage of the Nine Realms..."

While Tan Tai Miao was thinking, his eyes suddenly moved to another cave exit not far away. There was the blood of the demon king of Bayin Continent, and there was also a Nine Realms who was conducting the blood sacrifice.

At this moment, the blood light extending from the altar broke off, causing more than a hundred Yinwu demon cultivators to exclaim.

Immediately afterwards, including the Nine Realms beside the altar, more than a hundred Yinwu were trapped in an illusion, with terrified expressions on their faces.

"Bang..."

Five of the old men blurred their figures, stirred up a gust of wind, transformed into their true Yinwu bodies, and flew away.

These five above the Eight Realms could barely retain some consciousness in the illusion, but they still circled within three miles.

Tan Tai Miao was only three miles away, and all the members of the Tan Tai clan could see this scene. They couldn't help but feel like they were facing a great enemy. The one who could make more than a hundred Wangxue demons fall into the trap must have the strength to deal with them.

"Send all the remaining sacrifices." Tan Tai Miao's face sank and he ordered.

The six elders who came with them had their hearts opened up, and six blood-colored piles were piled on the altar. In the thick blood light, a feathered woman's figure loomed, and in the blink of an eye, she turned from virtual to real.

Seeing the ancestor of the clan descending to the incarnation, the members of the Tantai clan immediately became excited.

And when the offerings on the altar three miles away were exhausted, all the Yinwu who were trapped in the illusion fell to the ground.

A slender figure in white with a melon-seed face and a high nose bridge appeared. The woman took the Yinwu's soul and her essence, blood, and spiritual objects one by one as if no one was around.

"Not a flesh and blood body, a half-immortal who refines the spirit?"

"It is different from the refinement of the spirit. It has not yet become an immortal, but it can not leak any spirituality."

When the members of the Tantai clan were talking in a low voice, the second ancestor Tantai Miao received the voice transmission from the ancestor's incarnation on the altar, and suddenly woke up and knew that the charming woman in white was an immortal.

After a while, three miles away, the woman of the Immortal Clan collected the spiritual objects and the Yuanshen.

Under the slightly nervous gaze of the people on the Tan Tai clan, the woman actually sat leisurely beside the altar of the Yinwu clan, looking straight at them.

"What does she mean? She doesn't attack us, but just sits there waiting."

"Is she going to wait until our sacrifices are exhausted and the ancestor's incarnation leaves before she attacks us?"

"Second Ancestor, please lead the clan members to retreat first. This kind of semi-immortal immortal species is rare in the world..."

The six clan elders heard the voice transmission, but Tan Tai Miao didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, his eyes changed in shock, sensing that something happened to Tan Tai Ji and the blood connection with him was broken.

"Is he seriously injured or dead? Could it be that the half-immortal knew that someone had attacked Tan Taiji, and this woman was waiting for us to take action and come to collect our souls? Bastard..."

A burst of anger filled his chest, but Tan Taimiao could not do anything reckless. His inner world opened up, and an eight-level perfect monster shaped like a giant bull walked out and held up a thousand-foot altar.

"Let's go, leave Qintianzhou first."

The blood sacrifice was still going on, and the red-haired woman in feather clothes on it was silent, just staring coldly at the Jishencao Changsheng Seed.

"You can't leave today."

A spiritual consciousness so powerful that even the middle-level ninth realm would be nervous, enveloped them. It was the half-immortal Changsheng Seed's voice, and the voice was ethereal and lazily.

At this time, the offerings on the altar were reduced by 10%, and the ancestor's incarnation attacked without any warning.

"Pong peng..."

Yin fire and yang fire, the two-color flames instantly formed a two-element formation, covering the ground below.

However, the next moment, the soil layer under the giant bull collapsed, and hundreds of tree shadows passed through the two-color flames, dismembering this eight-level perfect monster on the spot.

The tree shadows that rushed out of the ground surged, and the swaying was obviously to block all the retreat routes of the Tan Tai clan.

"Boom, boom..."

One after another, the big flags broke through the ground and turned into four thousand-foot big flags, with demonic energy rolling on them.

There were nine-level demon cultivators activating the Four Symbols True Immortal Flags, adding a second blockade.

The ancestor of the Tan Tai clan turned into a feathered woman and frowned. On the thousand-foot altar, half of the sacrifices were on fire, and the flames rolled, turning into a scroll of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

The fire wave swept over, and hundreds of birds headed by the phoenix rushed out of the fire map, and the firebirds flapped their wings and flew into the tree shadows and the four big flags.

But the woman had only made half of her move when six old men appeared out of thin air, so fast that no one below the ninth realm could see clearly. They were six ninth realm masters.

"Grand Elder of Yuanyou Palace, the Second Heavenly King of the Wheel Revolving Sect, Fa Shi." Tan Tai Miao's face changed greatly, and he saw six ninth realm masters besieging the ancestor's incarnation on the altar.

"How unreasonable, the Wheel Revolving Sect is fine, but your Yuanyou Palace is completely determined to make a deadly feud with my Tan Tai clan..."

The old man's roar resounded, and outside the concave basin-like terrain, a large number of Yin and Yang cultivators were attracted from all directions.

When many figures arrived, they saw that the Tan Tai clan was besieged, and a woman in white took the opportunity to escape into the formation before the Four Symbols Formation was blocked, and they attacked the feathered woman on the altar together.

And the roar of the second ancestor of the Tan Tai clan was only halfway through, and the collapsed soil layer below broke open, and a thousand-foot dragon scale demon rushed out.

The big hand twisted a large area of ​​the void, blocking the retreat of the second ancestor of the Tan Tai clan like a cage, and killed the Eight Realm Fire Bird under him with one hand.

"Buzz..." The Dao Palace that was stronger than the Eight Realms appeared, resisting the closing vortex of the void.

Wisps of purple-green immortal energy fell, and Tan Tai Miao mobilized all the accumulated immortal energy in the virtual world, turning it into a thousand-foot-long red cauldron to suppress the thousand-foot-long dragon-scale evil spirit.

At this moment, the second ancestor of the Tan Tai clan already understood that it was Liu Feng who escaped from the confinement of the half-continent.

On the way out of the abyss, the person who attacked Tan Tai Ji should be this boy's Dongxu Divine Weapon.

"Liu Feng, if you have the ability, show up and fight me without external help."

Amid the roar, there was a look of determination in Tan Tai Miao's eyes. He ran into Yuan Yougong and Fa Shi today, and there was also a half-immortal longevity seed attacking him. He and his clansmen who came with him had no chance of survival.

No matter how powerful the ancestor was, he was just an incarnation, barely able to fend off a half-immortal, plus six ninth-level perfections, so it was difficult to even hold on a little.

He wanted to see if there was a chance to attack Liu Feng before this body was destroyed.

However, he seemed to have underestimated Liu Feng now. His understanding of Liu Feng was still thirty years ago, that he was an eighth-level who only had one Gu technique to deal with the ninth level.

"Do you want to fight Liu?"

A voice suddenly appeared below the altar, only half a mile away from Tan Tai Miao, and he didn't even notice the person coming.

The void was rippled, and a gray-haired young man walked out as if separated by dozens of layers of water curtains, raised one hand, and three flying golden wheels slammed on the thousand-foot altar.

"Rumble..."

After destroying the altar, the gray-haired young man, also known as Liu Feng, who walked out of the abyss, looked at Tan Tai Miao.

Behind him, three of the four golden lotuses were dim, and only one was still blooming the Sanskrit forbidden spell. In the forbidden spell was a white-browed old man who was imprisoned. Above his head, there was a red-robed Yuan Ling like a god refining his Yuan Shen.

This scene fell into the eyes of many onlookers who came, and they all couldn't believe it. This scene of refining the ninth-level ancestor of the Wangxue family was rare in the world for a thousand years.

Refining his Yuan Shen, this move is to dig out the secrets of the Tan Tai family.

"Evil beast!" Tan Tai Miao's old eyes were wide open, and he didn't believe that the middle-level ninth-level person who appeared was actually Liu Feng.

While trying to sense the clones in the clan and pass the message back, he spared no cost and bombarded the layers of void ripples with the inner world.

The Dao Palace was wrapped up in the inner world and pressed down. Under such a desperate attack, the gray-haired figure stepped into the air and remained motionless.

With the current realm and cultivation, Liu Feng looked at the Tantai clan's Nine Realms King Blood again. The trace of fear in the past was gone, and only calmness became.

The Dongxu Buddhist Scripture combined with the Eclipse Gu technique to perform the Void Method. This person was distracted and could not even detect his approach.

Moreover, the physical body, spirituality, blood, Nine Realms foundation... all are weaker than him. To this day, even if he does not use any external force, the Nine Realms of King Blood has become ordinary in his eyes!

Only the Dongxu Buddhist Scripture mobilizes the void barrier, and other refining spirits and Buddhist methods are not needed. This person can't break it even if he tries his best.

After practicing to this point, only the inheritance of Dongxu Island is enough for him to despise the Great Heaven and Earth King Blood of the same realm.

Without seeing Liu Feng's real body making a move, with a "puff" sound, dozens of white vines shaped like fish intestines penetrated Tan Tai Miao from behind.

When this vine that has reached the ninth level entered the body, the cultivator's cultivation collapsed automatically, and even the bloodline supernatural power was stopped. In addition, there was another blood evil that invaded along the demon vine.

"An alien demon vine in the virtual world? Demon control poison technique, Shura blood evil!" Tan Tai Miao's face was stiff, and it was difficult to break free.

The white vines were pulled apart for a mile, and ripples appeared in the void where they were connected. One with black hair and one with blood hair, two figures exactly like Liu Feng appeared.

The two took a step forward, and the demon body grabbed Tan Tai Miao's head with one hand and directly grabbed the soul.

The body that was left in the place was quickly sucked into a dry corpse by the vine monster shaped like fish intestines, and retracted into the world inside Shura's body.

"Ka Ka... Boom..."

The inner world that was desperately suppressed was torn apart by the arms of the Dongxu Divine Soldier who had already reached the ninth realm. Amidst the loud noise, the onlookers saw the mountains and rivers in the air shattered and disappeared into the void.

The main body and the clones, three figures walked to one place. Liu Feng had already obtained some memories from the two ninth realms of the Yuanshen. He learned that the Qingmingzhou Tantai clan had a ninth realm of perfection in the clan, named Tantai Zhengwu, who practiced both martial arts and Taoism.

"It turns out that the Tantai family has no immortal clones, only an old man with the ninth realm." Liu Feng had a sinister smile on his face.

As long as he got there before the old man contacted the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world, or summoned the other nine realms, the Tantai clan in the Qingmingzhou of the great world would be destroyed.

The Tantai clan and the Zhuang clan were the two families with the greatest hatred against him. The Meng clan, the Gongyang clan and several Wangxue demon clans were only accomplices.

The first people he would attack were, of course, the Tan Tai clan and the Zhuang clan. He would first destroy the foundations of these two clans in Qingming Continent, and then go to other continents to kill as many as he could.

All the royal bloods that had grudges against him would become his chosen targets, serving as the nutrients for his transformation of blood and the rebirth of the ninth body.

At this time, the altar was destroyed, and the ancestor of the Tan Tai clan transformed into a feathered woman, who disappeared under the siege of six Nine Realms Perfectionists and a Half-Immortal.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I have obtained the memories of the two. Are their souls..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Feng swung his sleeves and rolled the souls of Tan Tai Ji and Tan Tai Miao into the sea of ​​spirits. In a blink of an eye, two strands of lamp oil flew out and swept towards the white-clothed figure above.

He happened to meet this woman when he came out, and he didn't need to speak. It was purely this woman who wanted to interfere.

Dongfang Hua saw that it was not the soul that flew over, but the refined lamp oil. She couldn't hide her smile in her joy. She covered her lips with one hand and disappeared with a sweet smile.

The tree shadows transformed by the spiritual power dissipated, and the four flags of the True Immortals were also put away.

In less than half a minute, all the members of the Tan Tai clan were killed, and their bodies and souls were divided up.

The onlookers also scattered at this moment, fearing that the predecessor who destroyed the Tan Tai clan would also destroy them.

The Yuanyou Divine Tree broke out of the ground. On the tree, there were two other Nine Realm Blood Shuras, as well as Yan An and Yan Bei. A full four Nine Realms did not take action, and Tu Qingyan, who was sitting cross-legged beside, was already in the early stage of stabilizing the Nine Realms.

Such a large group of Nine Realms gathered together, far and near. Among the people from other altars and various tribes, two families fled first from a long distance.

Liu Feng swept through with his eyes and saw through the bloodlines of the two families. One was from the same clan as Sang Zhao, and the other was a Buddhist cultivator from the Wei family. The former was just destroyed by him on the road, and the latter died in the Six Void Forbidden Land thirty years ago and was refined into Buddha bones by the Second Heavenly King.

"These royal blood clans can sense the aura of their close relatives. It will be troublesome to kill them all in the future. When we reach the virtual world, we will see if there is a way to cover up the aura."

Instead of chasing the two families that escaped, Liu Feng's spiritual consciousness met with the five supreme elders and the second heavenly king to discuss which royal blood families to choose. After selecting the target, he immediately "visited" them.

He was surrounded and killed by various families, and Yuanyou Palace was killed at the door. It can be said that they all held a grudge. Now there is a chance to retaliate, and those royal blood families must pay the price.

The old Taoist Xuandu and more than ten people below the eight realms were watching Liu Feng from the side.

Cao Tianshi, Jingling, Ji Qiu, Lu Yao, and Qiao Bei, who was sitting on the side with a sneer, all knew it well.

After walking out of the abyss, Liu Feng will definitely start to shed his nine lives, and then go to the virtual world. It is very likely that he will never meet them again.

Even if they can see each other again, it will be after Liu Feng becomes an immortal or a Buddha, and someone offers a blood sacrifice to his remaining spiritual objects. Liu Feng will then cross the boundary and send down his divine consciousness or incarnation, but not his real self.