Qian Yunsheng watched these insect monsters rushing towards the witch. He thought about it silently in his heart and realized that the time he could delay them was probably extremely limited.
Although these insect monsters Qian Yunsheng cannot be named, they look extremely terrifying. But compared to the witch, I'm afraid she still pales in comparison.
After all, for Qian Yunsheng, when he saw these unknown insect monsters, he just felt a numb scalp and felt very troublesome. But for the witch, he couldn't even think of resisting her at all.
So when he saw these insect monsters flying in the direction of the witch in waves, he immediately continued to go deeper inside without hesitation.
After all, it is extremely rare to have an insect monster to help him delay the witch this time. If he wasted it like this, I'm afraid he would have really "disappointed" the "good intentions" of these bugs.
Of course, Qian Yunsheng also knew that the journey inward would only become more difficult. These bugs did not attack him this time, which does not mean that he will be so lucky in the future, so this is why he is not willing to waste too much time here.
After all, according to the agreement between him and the Kong family, he could only lure the witch to a place where it would be difficult for the other party to break away suddenly, and then he could give a signal and let the Kong family take advantage of this opportunity that he had worked so hard to gain with his life.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, for Qian Yunsheng now, as long as he can let the witch die, he doesn't really care whether he kills her with his own hands or with the help of the Kong family.
And for him, there is another important point. Letting the Kong family obtain such an important achievement in wiping out the witch would make it easier for the Kong family to explain to all parties.
Therefore, for Qian Yunsheng, the only way to trap the witch and escape himself is to go deep into the blood coffin.
But he also knew that this was still just wishful thinking on his part. Whether it can be realized or not depends on how strong the witch is in her determination to kill herself.
At the same time, for him, although he intends to get rid of the witch in the outer world, it still depends on how deep he can go.
If something went wrong and it wasn't as perfect as he imagined, he would probably still worry about his own life instead of fighting to the end.
Of course, it's still a little early to say this. After all, counting the time, everyone in the Demon Sect must not have left Tianwaitian yet, and he obviously still has a trump card in his hand that he has not yet played.
Therefore, whether it is to destroy the witch or to cooperate with the actions of everyone in the Demon Sect, he will continue to go deep inside.
Thinking of this, he slightly pinched the green leaf of the biggest trump card in his hand, and continued to penetrate deeper into the blood coffin without hesitation.
As Qian Yunsheng passed through these huge pits of bones, he did not expect that the bloody mist from before did not deepen, but gradually became lighter.
Instead, there were countless black shadows that appeared suddenly from time to time. Some of these black shadows hit the light shield Qian Yunsheng was holding the stone on, and were easily beaten into curls of black smoke by the thunderous white light on the light shield.
Qian Yunsheng once had an idea and summoned the Soul Capturing Flag, hoping to take the opportunity to replenish the souls that had been greatly damaged in the Soul Capturing Flag.
But what he didn't expect was that these shadows that looked very much like souls were actually formless existences.
Therefore, when Qian Yunsheng spotted several of them and directed the blue light of the soul-capturing flag to roll past. In the blue light, it is completely empty.
This made Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but shake his head, and had to put away the Soul Capturing Flag with regret.
But just as Qian Yunsheng put away the soul-capturing flag, countless white fluff like catkins suddenly flew towards him. The fluff seemed to be blown down by the strong wind, fluttering and scattered everywhere.
At the beginning, there were not many white-haired catkins, only sporadic ones.
But when Qian Yunsheng walked deeper and deeper inside, he was surprised to find out. There were more and more catkins flying, and in the end, he felt that what he saw all over the sky seemed to be a world occupied by such catkin-like white hairs.
And not only that, Qian Yunsheng was even more surprised. As the entire ground was covered with white fur-like catkins, the faint black shadows that had seemed insignificant before became as if they were entities.
What alarmed Qian Yunsheng the most was that as soon as these black shadows appeared, they all turned into faint, resentful, extremely sad and desolate cries.
At the same time, these mournful and crying sounds continued for a long time, and the scene of white catkins falling like snow in June immediately added to the sad scene.
What surprised Qian Yunsheng even more was that these sounds were okay if they lasted a little longer, but when they lasted a little longer, he immediately felt a little restless.
"not good!"
Although Qian Yunsheng didn't have the terrifying feeling of being targeted yet, the faint and resentful voice still made him secretly frightened. He knew that if the other party continued to cry like this, he would probably be driven crazy sooner or later.
But just when he was silently asking for the heart beads, he wanted to find a solution urgently.
Suddenly these faint black shadows appeared, wrapped in the white catkins on the ground, and all flew into the air.
It felt like a black hole suddenly appeared in mid-air, sucking all the shadows and white catkins in that direction.
Seeing this, Qian Yunsheng quickly hid aside and squinted to take a closer look. After a while, those black shadows and white catkins gathered into a pile. He transformed into a cold middle-aged man about seven or eight feet tall, with dark skin and white clothes, and a disheveled hair.
The man looked up to the sky, and it seemed as if there were countless white lights surging around his body. It was even so bright that people couldn't see his face clearly.
Qian Yunsheng, who was hiding aside, saw that as soon as he took shape, he immediately gnashed his teeth and accused God of injustice to the sky.
However, what surprised Qian Yunsheng was that although he opened his mouth, clenched his fists, and cursed with all his strength, not even a single sound came out.
It seemed that the only thing that could come out of this body was the growing and louder cries. The cry was like a sound echoing, spreading around.
"I didn't expect that this blood coffin would have such great resentment at this moment!"
Qian Yunsheng stared at the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but think of the legend of this blood coffin.
It is said that this blood coffin was a place of resentment formed by a great master of the Witch Clan when he was about to die.
It is said that the Witch Clan was one of the most important races in the ancient human world. However, for some reason, it offended the Heaven Realm, which resulted in the final inheritance being severed. The entire Witch Clan was wiped out from the human world by the Heaven Realm.
In order to find a way to pass on the final inheritance to the Witch Clan, this great master of the Wu Clan resolutely brought all the Wu Clan people to the land of Tianwaitian.
But what he didn't expect was that he would eventually die in Tianwaitian, and even be buried with the entire Wu clan.
Thinking of this, even Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh secretly.
I didn't expect that after so many years, in this final land of blood coffins, these remnants of the witch clan still have such strong resentment, telling the injustice of God over and over again!
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