Chapter 707 Blood River Formation

Style: Fantasy Author: MomoWords: 3171Update Time: 24/01/10 09:31:11
In the far north of Longteng, a ravine stretches across the sky, like a scar, which is shocking.

It has been like this since Tian He suddenly appeared eight hundred years ago. It has not changed much over the years, but this is just what the world thinks.

Only the monks who are closest to Tianhe and have been with Tianhe all year round can detect those subtle and unpredictable changes.

Looking around, the sky seems to be nothingness, shrouded in endless darkness, but occasionally, something seems to be rolling past in the sky, and disappears in a flash.

What exactly is hidden in the ravine is unknown to the world, and even the Tianhe Sect that is permanently stationed here is not clear about it. A monk from the Tianhe Sect once flew into the ravine, but in the end there was no news and no trace.

At this moment, somewhere directly below the ravine, a hidden figure stood with hands behind his back, looking up at the ravine, with a strange light flashing from time to time in his eyes.

This person is the leader of Tianhe Sect, Tiansheng!

No one knew what his real name was or where he came from. He seemed to suddenly appear from somewhere. No one had ever seen him before he founded the Tianhe Sect.

Nearly two hundred years ago, he established the foundation of Tianhe Sect here, founded a sect, and called himself Tiansheng.

After that, they aggressively recruited powerful people from all over the Dragon Realm and gradually made the Tianhe Sect stronger and bigger. It has now become a force that is not inferior to the three overlord sects in the eyes of the world. It has several elders who are in the ninth level alone. As many as ten.

But regardless of his origins, the fact that he dares to call himself Tiansheng shows his ambition.

There were two people standing behind him. One was an old man with white hair and beard. He was Xing Mo, the great elder of the Tianhe Sect. The other was a mighty man with a long sword. It was none other than the second elder Cheng Henfeng.

The two of them accompanied Tiansheng here, looking at the cracks in the sky with complicated eyes.

Different from the obscurity before the appearance of Tiansheng, these two people were all famous people back then, especially Cheng Henfeng, who came from a dominant force like Haoran Academy. With one-handed calligraphy and sword fighting, he had learned the true stories of the sages of the past generations, and he was already better than his master.

But nearly a hundred years ago, for unknown reasons, he betrayed Haoran Academy, joined the Tianhe Sect, and became the second elder of the Tianhe Sect.

The ninth elder Wu Xie, who was also a sword cultivator, had come to compete with Cheng Henfeng more than once, but never defeated him, which showed how strong he was.

Cheng Henfeng no longer cares about the grudges of the past years. After all, so much time has passed. If he always keeps them in mind, how can he practice cultivation?

Now he only cares about one thing, and that is the way out for the future.

This is also the most important thing for all the monks in the entire Dragon Realm who have pushed their cultivation to the limit, and it is also the reason why he is willing to submit to the Heavenly Saint to assist him.

"Is the way out really in the ravine?" Staring at the scars in the sky, Cheng Henfeng squinted his eyes slightly, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Even at this time, he still couldn't get an accurate answer.

Jie Jie's strange laughter came from the side, the sound was like the friction of gold and stone, it was extremely harsh, and the wrinkled old face of the great elder Xing Mo was trembling: "The changes in the Dragon Realm began with the appearance of Tianhe. Eight hundred years ago, the Shenhai True Lake has long disappeared. , there are just clouds and rivers, if the way out is not in the sky, where else can it be? What’s more, the leader has personally felt that if you can’t trust yourself, can’t you still not trust the leader?”

Cheng Henfeng shook his head: "Of course not, it's just..."

He lowered his gaze and looked forward, hearing screams and endless curses in his ears.

Directly below the ravine, deep ditches crisscrossed the area, covering dozens of miles in radius.

If you look down from a high altitude, these criss-crossing ravines form an extremely complex and exquisite formation, and in the very center of the formation, there is a hundred-foot-high altar.

There are ships hovering around, and countless monks of the Tianhe Sect are busy driving the recently kidnapped mortals off the ships, and then killing them one by one, letting their blood flow into the ravine, and removing their dead bodies. Throw it into it.

In the ravine, a river of blood flowed, with countless corpses floating and sinking in it. Bubbles burst one by one, as if there were innocent souls roaring in it.

The screams were the last sounds these mortals made before they died.

The robbed mortals that Lu Ye and Zhuang Bufan met were just one of them. In fact, the Tianhe Sect had extended its poisonous hand to the entire Snow State.

Not only the mortals, but also the monks were also captured and suffered the same fate as the mortals.

Seeing this Shura purgatory-like scene, even the toughest monks could not help but feel chills in their hearts. The sounds of begging for mercy, yelling, and cursing could be heard from all directions, but they could not stop their fate of death.

The Tianhe Sect has been planning for today's events for many years. If it doesn't move, it will move, and if it moves, it will move like thunder. Today, Xuezhou has ten rooms and nine empty houses.

If Zhuang Bufan hadn't spread some news before, no one in the Soaring Dragon Realm would have known that such a change had occurred in Snow State.

Even though Zhuang Bufan is at the ninth level, he is just a solitary person who speaks softly. Even if the news can be passed to the three overlord sects, it is impossible to predict how these three sects will act.

It is very likely that they will first send personnel to investigate the details, and then join forces to encircle and suppress them after the evidence is confirmed.

But if this is the case, I don’t know how long it will take.

Although Cheng Henfeng joined the Tianhe Sect, after all, he was from Haoran Academy. He didn't care about killing people. He had killed a lot of people in his life. Such wanton killing of mortals and monks from Xuezhou made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"For the ultimate goal, all sacrifices are worth it." Tian Sheng said calmly with his hands behind his back. No one noticed that the strange light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"The leader is wise!" Xing Mo shouted with a voice as loud as a crow, "He will pave the way for future generations and inherit the unique skills of his predecessors. The leader's achievements are as high as the heavens and his name will be remembered forever!"

"His name will last forever..." The corners of Tiansheng's mouth raised slightly, with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Tianhe Sect, you will not die well, the three major sects will do justice for heaven!" The roar of a monk before his death was heard from afar, and he was killed immediately without causing any ripples.

At this moment, Xing Mo suddenly took out a sound transmission stone from his arms and listened for a while, with a look of surprise on his old face.

"What's the matter?" Tian Sheng asked without looking back.

"Wu Xie made a mistake there!"

Cheng Henfeng was stunned: "What happened?"

Although Wu Xie is not his opponent, he is also a top swordsman in Soaring Dragon. Looking at the entire realm, there are not many people who can beat him. He just went to the Yao Valley to do something, how could he miss?

"It is said that there is a young junior blocking his way. He is suspected to be the successor of Ba Dao."

"Ba Dao..." Cheng Henfeng's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he quickly remembered the Ba Dao Villa in Fengzhou. He had heard of Ye Ying's name, but they were all rising stars, and he had never taken it to heart.

But if this heir to the Tyrant Sword can repel Wu Xie, he is quite capable.

"Leader, can I go there in person?" Xing Mo asked.

Tiansheng was about to speak when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned his head and looked in one direction, squinting slightly: "It's too late, but I reacted quickly."

Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng were both confused. They followed Tiansheng's gaze and saw nothing, but soon, a stream of light came into their field of vision.

"There are so many people who are not afraid of death these days. Leader, let me take action to capture him." Xing Mo volunteered.

The visitor was able to approach here quietly before being discovered. He was obviously not an ordinary person. Xing Mo had not done anything with anyone for many years, so his hands were itchy.

"You are no match." Tiansheng said calmly.

The smile on Xing Mo's face froze.

There are indeed many strong people in this world, but there are only a few who may be better than him. There is only one Heavenly Sage in front of him, and the remaining ones are all old immortals who have lived for many years.

"Could it be..." Xing Moyin felt something.

The long sword behind Cheng Henfeng also began to clang lightly.

"Amitabha!" The resounding Buddha's trumpet sounded, accompanied by endless anger, like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky. Many disciples of the Tianhe Sect felt their heads buzzing, and stars were rising in front of their eyes. They were all unsteady on their feet and staggered.

"It's this old immortal!" The corners of Xing Mo's eyes twitched, and he immediately recalled some unpleasant memories.

When he was young, he suffered great losses at the hands of this old monk.

The rapidly passing light paused, revealing three figures.

Cheng Henfeng stared at Liu Tianyi, the sword clanking behind him became more and more fierce, and he gritted his teeth: "Master!"

Liu Tian glanced at him blankly: "The books have been read into the dog's belly for so many years!"

"How could it be possible...how could it be possible..." Huang Liang looked in disbelief. He looked at the large ravine array covering dozens of miles in front of him, and at the blood and floating corpses flowing in the ravine. How could he see it? There were strong winds and waves, and I couldn't help but be filled with shock at this moment.

What follows is endless anger!

No wonder that during this journey, all the houses in Xuzhou were empty. No wonder there were very few people around. It turned out that the Tianhe Sect had done such a heinous and unethical thing.

The blood in the gully formation surged like a river, which was formed by the gathering of thousands of lives.

He finally understood why he had made several predictions, and the blood was rising from the north, and the souls of injustice were wailing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even dare to think about it, and it matched his predictions. .

It is true that the Tianhe Sect is a cult, and it is true that dragons and snakes are mixed among them, but he never imagined that the Tianhe Sect would dare to act like this.

The creatures in a land of one continent...

"You deserve to die!" Huang Liang has long passed the age of arrogance and competition, but at this moment, he can't suppress the anger in his heart no matter what.

Fortunately, he was not carried away by anger, but spread the news about this place immediately.

The news that Zhuang Bufan passed before was still circulating and did not cause too much trouble. Although the three major overlord sects had already received the news and were sending personnel to Selangor to investigate, the effect was not as good as that of Shang Huangliang who personally delivered it. news?

It is foreseeable that it won't be long before the three overlord sects will rush out to Snow State. Not only that, the monks in the entire Dragon Realm should be mobilized.

By then, the Tianhe Sect will surely be the enemy of the whole world. (To be continued)