Chapter 1979 The Sea of Blood Drifts
"All dead?" Wu Xin muttered to himself.
"I'll go look elsewhere."
Liang Yan dropped these words, turned into a escaping light, circled the mountain, unlocked the restrictions in various places, and returned to the Taoist temple after a while.
"How is it?" Wu Xin asked.
Liang Yan shook his head.
"There is not a single person left alive. This sect's incense is considered to be at its peak. There are more than two thousand people. All of them are dead. Even the corpses have been turned into blood."
"Did you make some enemies and have your clan slaughtered?"
"not necessarily."
Liang Yan frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "There is no trace of fighting here at all. If an enemy comes to visit, there will always be a conflict, right? Are these two thousand people stretching their necks, waiting to be slaughtered by others?"
"Perhaps that person's cultivation level was too high and he slaughtered the entire sect in a flash." Wu Xin guessed.
"It's possible. But the possibility is very small. Let's go to the nearby sects to inquire. I always feel that this area is full of weirdness. Maybe things are not simple."
"Um."
Wuxin nodded, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and soared into the air with Liang Yan again.
The two of them headed west this time, flying at a fast speed for more than two thousand miles. They saw a villa in the distance, with green bricks and green tiles, cornices and peach trees. It had the charm of a hidden sect.
There is a formation in the peach forest. Ordinary Jindan realm monks can't tell that there is a sect hidden in it, but they can't hide it from Liang Yan and Wu Xin's consciousness.
The two of them pressed the escape light at the same time, walked through the peach forest, and came to the entrance of the villa. They saw a plaque hanging on the door with the four characters "Linghe Villa" written on it.
"Not a breath?"
Liang Yan didn't need to go in. The restrictions of the villa couldn't block his consciousness at all. When he stood outside, he found that it was empty, not even a monk.
"Let's go in and have a look."
Wuxin waved his sleeves, the seal on the door was broken, and the closed door of the villa opened spontaneously.
The two walked slowly inside, looked separately, and soon met again in the backyard.
Wuxin shook his head and said: "I carefully inspected the ancestral hall. It seems to be a cultivation family named Wang. The current head of the family has already reached the Tongxuan realm. But for some reason, everyone left overnight."
"Well, that's what I investigated as well."
Liang Yan nodded and added: "I also discovered that there is a spiritual vein under the villa. The spiritual energy is quite abundant. With the strength of the Wang family, it is lucky to be able to occupy this spiritual vein. I don't know what happened here. They were forced to give up their family business.”
"It seems we still can't find the answer here. There's no need to waste time. Let's go look elsewhere." Wu Xin suggested.
"Um."
Liang Yan did not hesitate and left Linghe Villa with Wu Xin.
The two set off again, heading east at an extremely fast speed. In only half a day, they had flown tens of thousands of miles.
During this period, they discovered more than a dozen sects, large and small, such as Tiangang Sect, Qidu Sect, Fenglei Pavilion, and two other cultivation families.
But without exception, none of these sects and aristocratic families are alive.
Either the entire sect will be refined and turned into blood, or everyone will leave and the building will be empty.
By this time, both Liang Yan and Wu Xin realized something was wrong.
Because they had flown tens of thousands of miles, the faint blood evil spirit still lingered and filled the air.
"Who set up this formation? It stretches for tens of thousands of miles!" Wu Xin's eyes showed fear.
At this moment, the blood-evil gas around him suddenly erupted, and a fishy smell hit his nostrils!
Before the two of them could react, they saw the ground beneath their feet cracking, with countless spider web-like cracks appearing, and then pillars of scarlet light soared into the sky!
Looking around, everything you can see is filled with blood evil energy! There are thousands of scarlet light pillars, covering almost every area, and this is a spectacular sight until the end of the consciousness!
This vision lasted for a full quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, the bloody evil gradually faded away, the scarlet light pillars disappeared, and the cracked earth returned to its original state.
Liang Yan and Wu Xin were suspended in mid-air, neatly dressed and without any injuries on their bodies.
Although this vision was huge, it could not do anything to the two of them. Only a few spells were used to dissolve the bloody evil around them.
"So that's it. Now I finally know why there is no monk in these sects along the way. It turns out that every once in a while, there will be such a large-scale outbreak of evil energy, just like a slaughterhouse. All the weak monks were harvested," Liang Yan said in a deep voice.
Wu Xin also thought the same, nodded and said: "Those people who went to the empty sect must have received the news in advance, or they had a stronger sect leader who led everyone to escape from this area."
"This kind of evil spirit is not simple. I have never encountered it before, nor have I seen it in the classics. Do you know anything about it?" Liang Yan asked.
Wu Xin thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "No, I have never seen such weird evil spirits. They are like rootless trees that suddenly erupt and cannot find the source at all."
After hearing this, Liang Yan said in a deep voice: "I don't believe it! With the speed of the two of us, we won't be able to get out of this bloody formation before dark today! As long as we get outside the formation, there will always be living people. We will know when the time comes. The reason.”
"Um."
The two of them said nothing more and continued to urge Dun Guang on their way, this time speeding up a lot.
As the sun set in the west and the sky gradually darkened, the two of them flew away for a total of 80,000 miles.
These 80,000 miles of mountains and rivers are so miserable! The sea of blood drifts away, and the human habitation is extinct!
During this period, they also passed through several mortal countries. Each mortal country had a population of tens of millions, but whether it was the capital or the countryside, they were all turned into a sea of blood. There was not a single corpse in sight, only torn clothes floating on the sea of blood.
It is simply purgatory on earth!
"How could this happen? What kind of evil cultivator is this? He has such a level of cultivation, but he doesn't even let ordinary mortals off!"
Wuxin was deeply shocked by the scenes along the way.
She asked herself that she was not a kind-hearted person, but the scene in front of her could no longer be described by the word "cruel"! It was as if a ruthless hand had wiped out all the living creatures in these 80,000-mile mountains and rivers!
Birds and beasts, vegetation, monsters, immortal cultivators, mortals, everything ceased to exist. The rich smell of blood filled every space, which was disgusting!
Liang Yan didn't answer, and his face became increasingly gloomy.
Because a bold guess appeared in his mind, which made him uneasy.
"Perhaps this formation has no end at all."
"What did you say?"
Wu Xin seemed to have heard his muttering and turned around suddenly with a surprised look on his face.
"nothing."
Liang Yan shook his head, temporarily suppressing the gloom in his heart.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Let's look for it again."
"All right."
Wu Xin's expression also became solemn.
The two of them changed directions and flew about 20,000 miles this time. Liang Yan suddenly stopped and closed his eyes in mid-air. His consciousness was released, as if he was sensing something.
"About 1,500 miles to the southeast, there is the aura of monks, and there are quite a few of them!" Liang Yan said slowly.
Wu Xin knew that the power of his spiritual consciousness was superior to his own. Hearing this, his face lit up and he said: "As long as there are still people alive, I can always ask something!"
"Walk!"
Liang Yan decisively changed his direction and flew to the southeast with Wu Xin.
It didn't take long before I saw a rolling mountain range ahead.
The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, with towering ancient trees. A series of quaint and majestic lofts are built along the mountains and rivers. From a distance, you can see many sect resorts such as Chuandao Pavilion, Yanwu Peak, and Danyao Garden. Judging from the scale and the intensity of spiritual power, Obviously a large sect!
Liang Yan and Wu Xin stopped in mid-air and did not continue to approach.
Because the scene before them was beyond both of their expectations.
I saw that this sect was actually surrounded by people. There were a large number of monks suspended in the air, and there were thousands of them in the dark area.
The cultivation realm of these people is not low, and at worst they have the cultivation realm of Juyuan Realm. Among them, there are more than 300 Jindan realm monks and 20 Tongxuan Zhenjun.
The first three people are all ancestors of the Tribulation!
Looking from a distance, I saw a person with a red robe that looked like fire. A long flaming sword was hidden in the scabbard. He was hugged by his hands in front of his chest. His eyes were stern and his aura was threatening!
The other person is a middle-aged man, wearing a purple gold robe and a dragon and phoenix crown. He is sitting in a Luan chariot, looking very majestic.
The last person is an old man with a white beard, tall and thin, wearing linen clothes, stepping on auspicious clouds, floating away from the dust.
The realm of these three people is extremely high!
Among them, the man in red robe holding a sword has the ability to overcome the Eighth Difficulty, and the middle-aged man dressed as an emperor and the old man in sackcloth also have the ability to overcome the Seventh Difficulty.
Led by these three people, thousands of people formed a large formation and locked the sect below tightly, making it impossible for anyone to escape!
Suddenly I saw a ball of pure air rising into the sky from the mountains, and a moment later an old man appeared, wearing a nine-gong Taoist robe, with a pale face and bright eyes.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
The old man slapped his head and said loudly: "We, the Shenyue Sect, have never left the world and have never participated in the war between the north and the south. We only want to concentrate on cultivating here. Why do we want to kill all three of our fellow Taoists?
"hehe."
A sneer came from the car, and the middle-aged man in a purple-gold robe sneered: "Mo Wuhen, you have a good idea! If you don't participate in the war between the north and the south, you can avoid this catastrophe by staying safe." ? Today I, Bei Ming, are sending troops here. Either surrender or be killed. There is no third option!"
"It's too much!"
Mo Wuhen's face was gloomy and he said bitterly: "Who doesn't know your Beiming style? Even if you surrender, there will be no good end. Our Shenyue Sect will never surrender and we will fight to the death!"
The three people high up in the sky looked at each other and smiled.
"This is best. If you surrender, we will not be able to complete our mission. Today we will bloodbath the Shenyue Sect and eradicate the last sect here!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold robe and dressed as an emperor sneered and patted the armrest of the Luan Car. However, hearing the dragon and phoenix chirping together, a green dragon phantom and a purple phoenix phantom appeared at the same time.
"go!"
The man waved his sleeves, and the dragon and phoenix shadows fell down at the same time and flew straight to where Mo Wuhen was.
Feeling the powerful aura approaching, the old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly and his face became solemn.
He did not dare to be negligent at all, and waved the fly whisk, activating all the magic power in his body, and saw green clouds rising into the sky, condensing into a Bagua Tai Chi, blocking the sky above the mountains.
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the phantoms of dragons and phoenixes collided with the Bagua Diagram. The terrifying power tore through the void, and ripples spread in all directions. The mountains and rocks wherever they passed collapsed, and the rivers turned into nothingness!
Mo Wuhen only persisted for a moment, then he suddenly coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
boom!
With a crisp sound, the Eight Diagrams diagram fell into pieces, and the phantoms of the dragon and phoenix took the opportunity to fall down, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Quick, activate the sect-protecting formation!"
Mo Wuhen shouted loudly while retreating.
In the depths of the mountains, countless figures shuttled, and the rays of light circulated, but the Shenyue Sect worked together to activate the formation, and the sound rolled like thunder:
"I am willing to help our ancestors defend themselves against the enemy, and I vow to live and die with our sect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sect-protecting formation activated, and the power of the formation turned into colorful rays of light, rising upward into the sky, and soon gathered around Mo Wuhen.
Mo Wuhen was surrounded by this colorful ray of light and barely blocked the blow of the dragon and phoenix shadow. Then he waved his whisk and the ray of light flowed and turned into seven fairy swords, which simultaneously stabbed the purple-robed man in the distance.
Seeing this, the man in purple robe still sat still, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"You overestimate your capabilities, I will destroy you!"
Just a cold snort was heard. The man in purple robe did not make a move at all, but the old man in sackcloth beside him pinched the magic formula. Double rings of gold and jade appeared on his head, fell from the sky, put the seven fairy swords into the ring, and then With a twist, the seven swords were instantly torn to pieces and turned into dust.
"you!"
Mo Wuhen was so angry that he was injured and couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.
“The mayfly shakes the tree and brings about its own destruction!”
The last young man in a fiery red robe also took action. He didn't even need to draw his sword. He slashed with one hand. The fiery red sword light fell from the sky and struck directly at Mo Wuhen's head.
Mo Wuhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly cast a spell to gather the power of the sect-protecting formation in front of him, forming a colorful mountain.
Boom!
There was another loud noise, and the mountain shattered. Mo Wuhen's body fell from mid-air, and his breath dropped rapidly.
At the same time, the sect-protecting formation was also cracked with this sword, and the entire mountain range was shaking.
This series of fights is a long story, but it was all between lightning and flint.
The three masters who besieged the Shenyue Sect each made only one move, leaving Mo Wuhen unable to resist, and even the sect's formation was almost broken.
Liang Yan and Wu Xin, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene.
"They are actually from Beiming! Could it be that they set up this bloody formation?" Wu Xin said secretly.
“Not sure yet”
Liang Yan glanced around and found that he was no stranger to the three tribulation ancestors who besieged Shenyue Sect.
These three people are all masters of Tianhe City. Among them, the man in red clothes holding a sword is the "Fire God Sword" Zhu Mang, the man in purple robe wearing the emperor's crown is Yue Wankun, and the white-haired old man in linen clothes is It's Tong Kunshan!