Chapter 325: All the Life-Saving Treasures Are Used Up? Then Die!
Wang Yu's side was a real demon cave.
With Zhao Shang's memory guiding the way, his familiarity with this place increased sharply, and the speed of the Aurora Escape Technique was extremely fast.
Therefore.
In just a cup of tea, he entered the core area of the Feng family demon breeding farm in Yougu, where a blood river as thick as magma flowed through this place.
It was covered with crisscrossing twisted tree roots.
Each root was forked in a "Y" shape, with one end plunging into the blood river and the other end wearing a still breathing female cultivator corpse, whose souls had been completely infected by blood.
The belly was cut open by the roots, and the flesh and ribs were stretched to the maximum. There was a transparent film-like sphere, and inside it was the young blood demon being bred...
At first glance, there were at least hundreds of bred workshops.
This breeding farm undoubtedly revealed the cruelest side of demon cultivators.
In the outside world
Whether it is the gate of the Holy Sect, the spiritual vein city, or even the entire Chiyuan Demon Realm, at least there is order on the surface, but it is a little chaotic and bloody, full of killing.
Here, the hypocritical surface is completely torn apart.
The value of the cultivators is used to the extreme!
In ancient times... no, the Chiyuan Demon Cultivators thousands of years ago were actually like this. After being repeatedly beaten and defeated by the Taihu cultivators.
This is why they had to learn more advanced development strategies.
This bloody factory has only disappeared from the long river of history. It is not that it has disappeared, but it has been controlled. Only the top families have this kind of secret inheritance.
The casual cultivators and ordinary forces are not allowed to carry out the bad behavior of persecuting the Chiyuan population on a large scale, and certain controls have been implemented.
In layman's terms, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps.
This is how the current Chiyuan cultivation world came into being.
In comparison, Wang Yu's experience as a spiritual slave was far more than the torture and pain that these zombies had suffered when they were sane.
Normally, the blood demons are cultivators controlled by the power of the blood demons, but these people have taken a different approach and used the breeding method instead.
This blood river is the source of the power of the blood demons.
"—— How disgusting!"
Wang Yu couldn't help but spit. He killed people and refined corpses, but it didn't prevent him from being a good person in an abnormal definition.
Except for the special requirements when the magic fetus secret spell planted the "demon seed", which required the will of the target to be crushed, Wang Yu would not deliberately torture people.
At most, the corpses were used to the limit and not wasted.
They can be called thrifty, but these people used this breeding secret method to transform them into production mothers while they were alive, which was really inhuman.
After a moment of silence, Wang Yu raised his hand and shot out the Yellow Spring Demon Sword, instantly cutting off the vitality of these mothers, and taking out all the blood essence of the spirits in their bodies as usual.
The seal of the first ice coffin was overflowing.
After the second ice coffin was half filled, it was dealt with. The corpses were squeezed dry by those young demons and had no value.
It was burned clean by him.
At this time.
Wang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that the spiritual imprint arranged in the passage was touched. He looked at the tree roots with a little regret. Now is not the time to continue exploring.
Let's deal with those Feng family members first. It just so happens that the little Shura killing fist is perfect, and he needs a few opponents worthy of fighting to test its power.
"It's almost there."
"Looking at the traces, this person should have found the core. The blood date tree must not be taken away by the thieves."
"Don't worry, with our actions, this person will never come back!"
Seeing that they were getting closer to the destination, the elder sister of the two beauties in the valley quietly pulled her younger sister and transmitted the message.
"After suffering such a big loss, they still don't know how to restrain themselves. Let them take the lead. These guys have been in the blood abyss for so many years and their potential has been lost."
Feng Ni Ni nodded and deliberately slowed down by three steps.
Her sister's words were not aimless.
As a holy place for cultivation, the Blood Abyss opens once every two hundred years. With its vastness, it can actually accommodate more cultivators to cultivate here.
Compared with opening it to geniuses and dignitaries, it is more beneficial to the growth of the sect, especially to enhance the strength of Jindan cultivators, which has a huge effect.
But the Niling Blood Sect did not do so, of course there is a reason.
This place is full of blood aura, which is extremely suitable for cultivators to cultivate. Its source is the corpse of the fallen god in the depths.
When he was alive, he was a slave of the [Blood] Demon, and he got too much power in this aspect. Even the part that overflowed after his death was full of strange blood.
It’s okay for a short time, but for a long time, with the ability of Jindan cultivators, they can’t get rid of this influence at all, especially when trying to condense the infant.
They will be disturbed by this hidden blood.
Either they will completely degenerate and transform into blood demons, or they will fail to condense the infant and die!
All gifts have been secretly marked with prices.
Being too greedy will lead to this situation. This information is not a secret among the high-level officials of the Holy Sect, and they will naturally warn the children of the clan.
The fact that these three people were assigned to be in charge of the demon breeding farm just shows that they are not the geniuses favored by the Feng family, or because of some internal struggles.
Several people were chosen to cut off their path.
There are many reasons, and everything is possible.
"We are here!"
Suddenly, the three leaders stopped together, and each of them had a magic weapon floating around them, ready to take action at any time.
The situation at the breeding farm immediately made them furious.
"Damn it!
"The hotbed that I have captured for two hundred years has been killed, and even the condensed blood essence of all spirits in the body has been taken away. "
Feng Yan also frowned, his nose twitched, and his expression changed drastically.
"--not good!"
"This person is still staying where he is, Feng Rutong!"
It's late.
After all, the timing of his reminder was so late.
After accumulating enough power, a gray beam of light that was enough to cover all three of them suddenly struck, and a strong desire to die came into their hearts.
It was Wang Yu’s soul-destroying death light!
The pure magical power of the Soul Dao, combined with his late third-level spiritual power, made everyone freeze on the spot, with severe pain between their brows.
"Buzz~"
The sea of blood boiled with murderous intent. The half-body Shura Xiang suddenly pulled up and punched the monk named Feng Rutong into the ground. Not only was he seriously injured and dying, but his soul was instantly broken.
He giggled like an idiot.
The remaining four people regained consciousness from the death light, their pupils constricted.
When the two girls in Yougu saw Shura Xiang, they all shouted sharply.
"He is not a monk from Huangquan Temple, he is Wang Yu! Wang Yu who suppressed Lu Chenzhou!"
The two women retreated fiercely, and the escape talisman was activated immediately.
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There was no time to think about why Wang Yu was here. Could it be that he was the same person as the previous man who was proficient in the magical power of Huangquan Guan?
But how is it possible...
The facts were in front of them, and they had no choice but to believe it.
Feng Niao shouted again: "You guys run away quickly, this person is no match for even the sect master himself, so leave quickly."
Feng Yan and the remaining companions looked at each other, and their magic weapon suddenly burst into violent winds and flames, and they never thought about escaping.
The situation doesn’t allow it!
When fighting for the [Blood Infant Fruit] two hundred years ago, the life-saving trump cards were all used. How could they escape by moving?
Say it again.
He feels that his strength has reached its peak and he has never heard of Wang Yu, so why should he be afraid of a battle?
"You're a sneak attack villain. It sounds like your reputation is not weak. Don't you dare to come out and confront us head-on?"
Wang Yu didn't reply, but heard Feng Niao say anxiously.
"He only formed the elixir a few years ago, and he is very powerful. If you can, just run away."
When Feng Yan heard this, the flames sprayed out of his hands were a little unstable.
Early stage of elixir formation? Are you serious? !
His mind immediately became turbulent. The enemy's cooperation showed flaws, and Wang Yu would never give up.
The demonic dragon armor caught him unawares, and pointed a finger at him.
——Soul-destroying finger!
Feng Yan was a rare cultivator of the Feng family who had the main fire attribute. The combined spells he used with his companions were astonishingly powerful. Just now, Wang Yu should have taken advantage of the chaos to engage in close combat.
He was swept away by the wind and fire and had to retreat. The target of the soul-killing finger was also Feng Yan.
"rub!"
Two high-grade natal magic weapons are showing their power together.
One is the wind and fire token, which is the treasure of wind and flame. It completes the combination of wind and fire on its own, condenses into the form of a bird and beast, and screams towards the soul-destroying finger.
One is the divine fan, and the other is the natal magic weapon at the peak of elixir formation. Wang Yu has seen it in Feng Niao Niao's hands before, and its power is far inferior to this one.
The fan flicked towards him.
In an instant, a wind wheel with a height of tens of meters evolved, exuding the ultimate cutting feeling, and rushed towards Wang Yu rapidly.
The cooperation was quite tacit, and Wang Yu's additional methods were once again interrupted.
Just in time, the two girls in the valley disappeared for the second time.
The Thunder Corpse and the Taiyin Demon Corpse jumped out of the Evil Coffin, thunder and evil wind intertwined, and the Thunder Corpse covered in thunder armor collided with the wind wheel.
The sparks and harsh sounds of cutting Jin Ge sounded at the same time.
The Evil Corpse's natural magical power, the Yin Corpse's Evil Curse was aimed at Feng Yan and released from afar. He turned around and joined forces with the Lei Corpse to fight the Feng cultivator.
There were constant rumblings and explosions, and the entire underground space was collapsing. The destructive power of the Danjie monk was indeed too strong.
And after the Wind and Fire Order forcibly smashed the Soul-Destroying Finger into pieces.
Wang Yu leaned closer, and the Yin Ning Demonic Dragon, which took the form of energy and blood, rushed out ferociously, grabbed the Wind and Fire Token, and bound it with its fierce divine power.
This is the fighting technique of Demonic Dragon Fist.
Only then did Feng Yan come back to his senses from the haunting state of Taiyin Yuesha, with a look of defeat on his face.
Things are not going well!
After the magic weapon failed, he realized how wise the two juniors were in decisively escaping.
He immediately took out another medium-grade magic weapon, which was a mirror-like object. With the blessing of magic power, he shined it towards Wang Yu.
Immediately a strange force fell on him.
Can't move?
"The body mirror is in effect, Feng Yan, use your natal magical power!"
However, Feng Yan, who was tightly entangled by two alien zombies, could not form a cooperation with him at all, and was even considering retreating in his mind.
It's all my fault that those two girls ran so fast.
If he could help him stop these two zombies, they might as well have a fight.
"You are a waste who fails to achieve anything but fails more than once!"
He cursed in his heart, but ignored Feng Yan's call. After resisting a thunderbolt from Lei Zhi, he covered his head and crashed into the passage.
——Run away!
Feng Yan's blood rushed to his throat and he almost cursed.
The domineering effect of the body mirror was the result of his chance. The stronger the target, the harder it is to last.
In just a moment, Wang Yu was out of trouble.
He smiled sternly.
"He can't run away."