Chapter 584 Great Era, Crimson and the Stars, Making a Fortune in Quiet, and the Strong Enemy From the West Land About to Arrive!
The Crimson Sea is vast, with islands dotted throughout it, and has always been the sphere of influence of the True Blood Cult.
At this moment, on one of the largest islands, a blond and blue-eyed barbarian riding a strange beast was seen riding forward, with a ferocious smile on his face as he attacked and killed a bunch of natives who were fleeing in panic.
He was naked from the waist up, his protective heart hair swaying in the breeze, and while laughing wildly, he threw out a bloody lasso full of ferocious barbs.
The noose circled in the sky and turned into a streak of blood, rushing straight towards the leader of the natives on the island.
The native leader looked at the bloody light coming straight towards him, and secretly screamed in pain. Without taking a breath, although he tried his best to dodge, he was still entangled in the bloody lasso full of barbs.
In a flash of blood, only a piece of scalp was left on the ground.
"The leader of the natives is dead. Go and capture the remaining two-legged animals. The Tiangui Sect's treasure ship is already waiting on the coast."
The blond barbarian patted the non-existent dust on his black gloves, then tightened his grip on the alien beast and smiled at the attendant beside him.
Just when everyone responded with a bang, a golden light flew quickly from the distance and fell into the hands of the blond and blue-eyed barbarian. It was a strange golden page.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! The great Blood Dragon Son and the Ghost Worship Cult have reached an agreement and have finally decided to set foot on that fertile land. All members of the Mantuo tribe will return immediately and stop chasing those natives."
"Only in that direction can there be real big business. It's time for our Mantuo tribe warriors to become famous!"
The blond barbarian grinned. After throwing the golden pages to the left and right, he pulled out a blood-colored ax branded with strange petals behind him and pointed far away in the east direction!
The Crimson Sea is vast in area, so naturally it is not only a paradise for monsters, but many barbarians who practice blood path techniques on the island are naturally under its command.
The same is naturally true for the Ghost Worship Cult that dominates the Western Continent.
At this moment, led by a giant ship with a deck full of corpses, countless French ships of different sizes with various skulls hanging on them formed a strange formation and began to move rapidly towards Dongzhou!
Naturally, Yi Chen knew nothing about the changes on the Crimson Sea. After leading the Nangong family monks back to Lingcheng, he declined the Nangong family head's invitation to a banquet on the pretext of seclusion. Instead, he returned to the room and received the invitation. I rummaged through a lot of storage rings and found them.
Suddenly, various jade coins stained with blood appeared in Yi Chen's room.
Among them, white and green jade coins are the most common, and red jade coins are not uncommon. A rough estimate is that there are nearly 800,000 crimson dots.
What a huge sum of money.
This does not include the crimson dots Yi Chen obtained from killing the monsters from the Sea Lion Altar of the True Blood Sect!
At this moment, a feeling of ecstasy suddenly surged onto his brows, and after the ecstasy, a cruel look appeared on Yi Chen's face.
He still has to rely on righteous robbery. He has been busy in Yangcheng for a long time, so he might as well take a little action tonight.
Yi Chen never expected that a small sea lion altar in the True Blood Sect could rob so much jade money and resources. Needless to say, the source of these wealth must have been looted after many cities like Yangcheng were captured. resources.
Each jade coin is stained with the blood and tears of countless ordinary people.
No, not just ordinary people, but also major, medium and small aristocratic families.
The True Blood Cult doesn't care about you so much. If you don't explode the 'gold coins', they will keep torturing you. After the torture, you will just throw them into the nine-story demon tower. You will have an elegant seat in the nine-story demon tower, so you can enjoy it.
Compared with the Ghost Worship Cult, the True Blood Cult's aggression is more violent and bloody.
"These bastards are too rich, bah, it's too much."
"I, Yoshinaro, hate seeing this kind of beastly mentality and behavior. I must hit these bastards hard!"
"Everyone, I have avenged your revenge for you. These jade coins should be considered as the price for asking the poor Taoist to take action!"
Yi Chen looked indifferent and slowly touched the bloody jade coins on the table with his big hand!
"Crimson! Give me a breakthrough!"
As Yi Chen roared in his heart, the 18th level of true power was achieved instantly.
As the familiar power returned, a smile appeared on Yi Chen's face.
Accumulating the first pot of gold is always the most difficult, so he seemed slow when he started in Yangcheng. But now, he already has the capital to attack everywhere.
As long as he is careful and changes his position, his strength will rise rapidly in a way that no one can imagine!
Strong growth! A sudden increase! Increased dramatically!
For the safety of the people of the Eastern Continent, Yichengzi must kill them.
"No, it will be a long night and a lot of dreams. We must take advantage of the fact that the news of the destruction of the Sea Lion Altar of the True Blood Cult has not spread yet!"
"Sometimes there are only a few opportunities in life. If you miss them, you will never get them back! You must take the initiative!"
Yi Chen's eyes turned cold. He suddenly opened the window and fell down like a black swallow!
The next day, when the Nangong family monks came to visit Yi Chen again, they saw that the building was empty.
As time went by, news began to spread in Daqian that the small and medium-sized forces of the True Blood Cult and the Ghost Worship Cult were facing annihilation.
A black ghost lingers along the border of Daqian like a devil, causing headaches for the senior officials of the True Blood Sect and the Ghost Worship Sect.
Worshiping ghosts teaches red leaves to divide the helm.
Outside a black courtyard, a human skin lantern hung at the door was burning fiercely, and screams of souls being burned by the flames were heard from inside the lantern!
When the peripheral monks of the Ghost Worship Sect who were responsible for guarding the gate heard the screams coming from their ears, they not only didn't take it seriously, but felt as if they were hearing the sounds of nature.
Without the lamentations of the weak, how can the value of the strong be reflected?
As the first cultivators to surrender to the Ghost Worship Cult's Hongye Branch, they were extremely grateful for their choice to open the city. If they had fought to the death, their final outcome would have been like those unlucky ones inside the human skin lantern, suffering as much as they did. torture.
The two black-robed monks looked at the mark of bones and skulls embroidered on their chests, and couldn't help but puff up their chests proudly!
However, what they didn't know was that a black male figure was standing quietly in front of them at this moment, but they knew nothing about it.
Not only that, even the masters of the Ghost Worship Cult in Hongye Branch did not notice the arrival of Xiong Kui!
Yi Chen looked up at the dim and uncertain light coming from the lantern, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth!
"There are always people who think they can always win and can do anything!"
Yi Chen strode forward and was about to push the door in. Suddenly he stopped, grabbed the two black-robed human monks at the door with his big hands, and bumped them from left to right!
The powerful force struck, and two monks who had just joined the Ghost Worship Cult were caught off guard and their brains burst open and died.
Until their death, they did not know in whose hands they died.
For Yi Chen, the second devil is always more hateful than the real devil, because the second devil is often more vicious than the real devil!
Suddenly, the human skin lantern outside the black courtyard suddenly went out, and the world fell into darkness!
Screams and wails suddenly broke out in the mansion!
"Damn it, who dares to break into my Ghost Worship Cult's Red Leaf Branch!"
"Don't you know my identity? The old man Wanhun of the Ghost Worshiping Sect is my master. You must think carefully about this fellow human Taoist who will offend my Ghost Worshiping Sect!"
A middle-aged ghost cultivator looked at the heroic figure in front of him, but couldn't help roaring loudly, and began to try his best to resist the increasingly fierce attacks of the figure in front of him.
"Haha, Old Man Wanhun, you are so awesome!"
"Then do you know who I am?" Xiong Kui suddenly sneered when he heard this, and his words seemed to be a little dismissive of the backstage he moved out.
"Who are you?"
"Shabi, you don't even know who I am, how dare you threaten me? I am the wild father you have never met!"
"Just wait for death. Now I feel more at ease!"
After a cup of tea, a majestic figure quietly walked out of the courtyard, and fire lit up behind him!
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"Are you Yichengzi, Chunyang Taoist Yichengzi?"
"Taoist Priest, let me go. I'll give you everything I have here. I will tell you all the information you want. As long as Taoist Priest lets me go!"
A barbarian monk wearing a blood-stained robe and his face covered in grease was forced into a corner by a majestic figure. Under intense fear, he actually stepped back and began to beg for mercy. Feeling the mountain-like power of the figure in front of him, he, who was also slightly famous in the True Blood Cult, could not even think of resisting at all.
You must know that before this, the deputy altar leader who was not much different from him in cultivation tried to escape, but was killed by the Taoist in front of him with a casual blow!
Needless to say, the final result would be the same if he were replaced.
"Let you go, do you think I, Yicheng, am a horse breeder? Every one of them wants Pindao to let you go even before they die!"
"Bring it to you!"
Yi Chen took the storage ring from the barbarian's hand with one hand, and after searching carefully with his mental strength, he stopped and sneered at the barbarian in front of him:
"That's it, fellow Taoist, you are dishonest!"
"Good boy, if you don't want to suffer more, you'd better cooperate with Pindao more."
"This is good for everyone! Don't you think so?"
"You won't make it difficult for me to do this!"
As Yi Chen approached, a thick shadow suddenly enveloped the figure of the barbarian monk.
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"Don't come over! If you come over, I promise to destroy everything here!"
"Let me go, everything here belongs to you!"
"Fellow Taoist, you should know that I have the ability to destroy all the resources we plundered before you kill me!"
In a cave, a white-haired old man with a skinny face looked calmly at the figure of Xiong Kui who suddenly broke in. He immediately threatened!
"Then try it!"
"Crimson!"
The Taoist raised his head, his eyes became more domineering, and a magnificent halberd light suddenly appeared.
He actually made a 'breakthrough' on the battlefield.
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"Haha, Taoist Chunyang, if you want to kill me, kill me. If I, Cyborg, frown even a little bit, you are the one who raised me."
"You can't even hope to get any useful information from me!"
A big man with broken limbs leaned on the broken wall, gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
Yi Chen held the blood halberd in his hand. With a shake of his big hand, the blood beads on the blade of the halberd slid down in clusters!
"Shabi, you are calm because you are not afraid of death!"
"I am calm because I am not afraid of your death!"
"If you don't tell me, why don't I know how to find it myself? And if you don't tell me, there are many people who tell me!"
Yi Chen looked at the strong-minded man and chuckled lightly.
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Above the wasteland, the sky is filled with stars.
After ending the series of killings, Master Yi finally chose to return to Lingcheng to rest and recuperate temporarily after doing several big jobs.
It's not that he doesn't want to work hard anymore, but it's because everyone outside is Azu, no, they are all masters of the Ghost Worship Cult and the True Blood Cult, so he can only stop.
The matter has become a big deal. The idiots of the Ghost Worshiping Sect and the True Blood Sect have set up all kinds of traps to lure Yichengzi into the trap. Can Yi Chen fall for such a trick?
In this case, it is better to go back to Lingcheng to wash his feet and let those idiots fight wits and courage with the air.
Yi Chen looked at the starry sky and smiled!
"Deep Red! Break through for me!"
Suddenly, Yi Chen's true skill broke through again, and the 20th level of true skill was achieved in an instant, and the shortfall of deep red points for the next breakthrough was less than 3 million points.
The breakthrough is complete, wash your feet, wash your feet!
Not long after, Lingcheng was already in sight.
In the Warm Jade Tower.
The Taoist went up the high tower alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely Wutong courtyard locked the autumn.
Rouge tears, the Taoist was drunk, once alive, twice familiar.
Under the great changes, dragons and snakes came to land, Yi Chen ran around, but he only attacked within a radius of 30,000 miles, while in other areas, small-scale battles with the True Blood Sect and the Ghost Worship Sect continued.
There is no shortage of people with wicked hearts and bad behavior in this world, but there are always righteous people who stand up to resist!
"You are so brave, you dare to attack the Blood Refining Altar of the True Blood Sect. Tell me who is behind you, and I will give you a quick death!"
A tiger-headed monster with a face full of flesh was waving a spiked mace vigorously, but he started a fierce battle with a young Taoist with sword eyebrows and star eyes.
He had extraordinary power and momentum, and for a time he killed him and made him retreat step by step!
"Damn it! I, Situ Zhaixing, have been killing people all the way, how can I fall here today!"
"The light of the stars shines on me, I understand!"
"I, Situ Zhaixing, have unparalleled talent, little tiger demon, why don't you die quickly!!!"
After vomiting blood repeatedly, the eyes of the young Taoist became brighter and brighter in the collisions. After the last collision, he suddenly uttered a word, and in an instant, his aura began to rise, breaking through the shackles, and reaching the late stage of the near-dao realm under the shining of the stars.
"No, this is impossible!"
A magnificent sword light flashed, and a big head soared into the sky. The young Taoist knelt on one knee while blood gushed out, leaning on the sword and gasping for breath.
After calming down the turbulent blood, the smile on the young Taoist's face became brighter and brighter!
"Haha, the time people spend practicing is increasing as time goes by, but it's the other way around for me."
"I can feel that under the shining of the stars, my comprehension is greatly improved. It's been less than ten days since I broke through the realm and I've reached the late stage of the Near Dao!"
"True Blood Sect, Ghost Worship Sect, wait for me!"
"It's true. If I, Situ Zhaixing, were not born, the East Continent would be like an eternal night!"
The young Taoist laughed out loud as he felt the huge surge of magic power in his body!
At this moment, the armies of the Ghost Worship Sect and the True Blood Sect were getting closer and closer!