The thatched cottage in the small courtyard was rebuilt.
Blood rains like silk.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in front of the courtyard gate, eating barbecue.
On the flattened mountains and dense forests ahead, the bronze-skinned, white-haired Sky-Swallowing Beast and Panda Iron-eating Beast were training millions of ferocious beasts.
Both the sky-swallowing beast and the iron-eating beast have adult IQs. Although they only look like the initial stage of the Saint King, they are born from the blood and energy here. They are ancient alien species and are extremely difficult to kill. Even after death, they will be reborn according to the blood and energy. Therefore, The master who defeated a hundred thousand blood realms back then just locked them up with chains and sealed them in the depths.
The reason why he was summoned by the deer demon was actually because this deer demon was a beast spirit from the One Hundred Thousand Blood Realm.
Nowadays, all the iron-eating beasts and sky-swallowing beasts have been trained twice by Wangyue Jingshui. They look more ferocious, stronger, and loyal enough.
And the deer demon...
Xin Zhuo looked at the person sitting cross-legged not far away. He had transformed into a complete human body and became an elf-like deer demon that could be either male or female. After being cultivated twice by the water of Wangyue Well, he had entered the realm of the Holy King and had grown antlers again. It is being shrouded in majestic blue demonic energy.
Three months have passed since the twenty-eight sects left.
Xin Zhuo's cultivation is completely stable, and the Holy Ruins have entered nothingness!
Entering the realm of human emperor?
There is enough ancient supreme true energy, all stored in the Dan Hai. As long as the Dan Hai and the meridians of the whole body are mature, everything will be perfect. This is unimaginable by other masters in the same realm, but... there is still something missing!
Wu Yunjing, Lingdi, and other necessary things for the Human Emperor, he didn't have any of them.
There is no way to be careless when you have taken a big step forward in your cultivation!
But maybe there are twenty-eight cases?
He admitted that his heart was full of anger. No matter how powerful these twenty-eight sects were, he would touch and destroy them, one for the ferocious beasts under his command, and the other for plundering resources.
As for whether there is any irresistible force?
Don’t forget, he has a backer in the Central Region, and he is extremely strong!
"call--"
The deer demon suddenly flashed to his side, his face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he uttered two words: "Master!"
The tone was very strange.
Xin Zhuo looked him up and down and said with a smile, "Did you open your throat?"
The deer demon nodded, with endless admiration on his face: "My master has incredible magical powers, and we, the spirits of the blood world, cannot speak human words. Well... First of all, what I want to say is that I admired my master before, not dedicated myself to him.
Then, will the master want to kill the outside world? "
Xin Zhuo laughed and said, "Kill!"
The deer demon looked excited, rubbed his hands and said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
"Very good! How are you preparing the Demon-Gathering Flag? Can they understand it?"
Xin Zhuo stood up and asked.
The deer demon hissed: "Master's demon-gathering flag and the roars of all the sky-swallowing beasts and iron-eating beasts can gather the ferocious beasts and fight wherever you point them!"
"very good!"
Xin Zhuo took out Zhao Yizhu's jade flute and played it hoarsely.
The sky-devouring beasts and iron-eating beasts in the distance immediately looked up with admiration. To their ears, this was the most beautiful sound in the world.
Then millions of ferocious beasts, led by them, surrounded the small courtyard.
Xin Zhuo stepped forward and landed lightly on the neck of the largest iron-eating beast. Then he was stunned for a moment, Huh? The legendary Chi You in his previous life also rode this thing. Is it... ominous?
Regardless, he pointed forward: "Kill!"
"Roar……"
The roar of the ferocious beast went straight into the sky, resounding throughout the Hundred Thousand Blood World, and then the earth shook and the mountains shook, heading straight to the north with endless anger.
A distance of twenty thousand miles can be covered in one day.
The road at the end was blocked by two mountains. In the valley between the mountains were two thousand-foot giant swords. The giant swords were surrounded by a colorful rippling light curtain, majestic and chilling, as if it separated the world of hundreds of thousands of blood from the outside world. Isolated into two worlds.
On one side is the world of mortals, on the other side is the dead, cold and forbidden land of exile.
This colorful light curtain is the sealing formation of the Hundred Thousand Blood Realm!
Millions of ferocious beasts stretching for hundreds of miles surrounded Xin Zhuo on the back of the iron-eating beast in the middle. His eyes were blood red, his breathing was heavy, brutal, murderous, and bloodthirsty, as if the world had shattered in a single thought.
Xin Zhuo raised his feet and stepped in front of the sealed light curtain to observe carefully.
This formation is very mysterious. If he didn't have the sealing technique, he could break it. If he only uses brute force, even millions of ferocious beasts would have to be trapped here, don't tell anyone.
Twenty-eight sects, they must have never imagined that the "Beast God" could prohibit the art, right?
He stretched out his hand and punched out a large area of ancient, black forbidden phantom lines, which instantly clung to the sealing barrier.
"Buzz——"
…
Outside the barrier, there is a valley of clouds and mist. There are more than a dozen simple palaces in the valley. These palaces are where the twenty-eight sect disciples are on duty to guard the Hundred Thousand Blood Realm. After all, this is the first forbidden area in the southern border of the First Realm Mountain. It is impossible to leave it alone. .
"well--"
Ma Liang, a disciple of the Hengshui Sword Sect, sat cross-legged in front of a palace, with a bitter look on his face and a heavy sigh.
Guarding this ghost barrier is really a hard job, which means staying away from the sect, without materials and resources to support, and it will be difficult to practice in the future.
Originally, it was not his turn as a true disciple, but the last time he knelt down to worship the "Beast God" in the Hundred Thousand Blood Realm, he was disgraced and was exiled from the sect.
"Brother Ma, why bother?"
Opposite him, Li Si, a disciple of the Blue Blood Yuan Sect, raised his wine bottle to signal, and then took a sip.
Ma Liang said angrily: "If I don't do my job as a true disciple, I go to guard this place where birds don't poop. How can I not be distressed?"
"No!"
Li Si took another sip of wine, "Being far away from the sect, even though it means being exiled, is it not a place far away from right and wrong? It is also a kind of practice? You and I, warriors, have a lifespan far longer than that of ordinary people. We live in seclusion here, drink old wine, and play Isn’t it beautiful to sing a little song and be accompanied by a beautiful woman?”
As he spoke, his eyes had already glanced at Wang Qi, a cold female disciple of Huansha Sword Sect not far away. Wang Qi held her sword and snorted coldly.
Ma Liang chuckled, feeling much better, and asked subconsciously: "I heard that something happened in the 100,000 Blood Realm Trial three months ago?"
Li Si said disdainfully: "What can happen? It's just a beast god. A beast is a beast. Can he still fight it out?"
Then Wang Qi also said: "Only you, Ma Er, remember such boring things!"
Ma Liang is practicing in his own school.
Ma Liang smiled bitterly: "You don't know that the beast god is very scary..."
"If he dares to come out, let him try the three-foot green blade in my hand!" Wang Qi sneered, the sword in her hand was as cold as her own.
"Don't think too much. Today is a time of great strife, and monsters appear frequently. I heard that a powerful man named Shen Hanyi could kill a whole country with one sword. Do you dare to imagine that kind of person? And Shen Hanyi is nothing more than that. You can only play tricks on my first boundary mountain, there are countless monsters deep in my middle domain!"
Li Si stood up and took another sip of old wine.
"But..." Ma Liang was about to say something more, but suddenly found Li Si staying where he was, his body trembling slightly, and the wine bottle dropped to the ground.
"Brother Li, you..."
He subconsciously followed Li Si's gaze, and instantly his blood ran cold and his scalp exploded.
I saw that the seal barrier set up by the masters of the Five Realms Mountains deep in the central region was opened at some point. Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of ferocious, huge, and terrifying beasts broke through boundlessly and silently. come out.
For a moment, the entire valley was filled with fishy stench, hostility and blood, like a forest of mountain shadows.
The originally warm breeze in March has turned into a bone-chilling chill.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
In the surrounding palaces, the guarding disciples of various sects appeared one after another. They were all shocked by the scene in front of them. They had goosebumps all over their bodies and their faces were extremely pale!
"Inform the sect that one hundred thousand blood realm monsters have rioted and broken the seal!" Li Si, a disciple of the Jade Blood Yuan Sect, roared angrily.
As he spoke, he took out a jade-colored sign.
next moment,
"puff--"
A sharp, smelly palm penetrated his Danhai, and at some point, a mandrill beast with a human face, long arms, black body, and turned back heels appeared in front of him. It had two withered yellow fangs and sharp eyes. Blood red, with endless killing.
"Ahem..." Li Si made a series of sounds in his mouth, unable to say a single word, and dropped the jade token in his hand to the ground.
"run!"
Someone yelled, and dozens of disciples from the Twenty-Eight Sect fled straight into the distance.
Ma Liang ran the fastest, but there was someone who was not slow either. It was the cold Huansha Sword Sect disciple Wang Qi, who had completely forgotten what she just said!
The two looked at each other, and both saw extreme fear in each other's eyes.
"ah……"
One after another, the miserable cries of death came from behind.
Ma Liang subconsciously looked back, his pupils shrank, and he saw the entire valley... No! The area with a radius of hundreds of miles outside the valley is full of ferocious beasts. There are countless beasts in the sky, underground, in the soil, and in the forest. Giant pythons, dragons, unicorns, flying-winged tigers and countless strange things with different shapes and sizes. They are all extremely tall, and the one with the strongest aura is like a sect elder!
But these are not the most powerful ones. The most powerful ones are in the middle. There are hundreds of terrifying, ferocious, and extremely tall monsters. They all walk upright, wear leather armor, and hold weapons. They are majestic and suppress all directions. , even compared to the ancestors of the sect, it is no less generous!
The strong pressure makes you breathless!
But those who were chasing them turned out to be only the insignificant flying eagle beast and palace-sized bats, all of whom were at the Yuanji realm or even quasi-sages.
Something big has happened, and the world will collapse!
A thought came to his mind, and in a daze, he realized that everyone except him and Wang Qi had been torn to pieces, and their blood was spread all over the sky. How pitiful that they had practiced cultivation for a hundred or two hundred years and died so tragically!
"call out--"
At this moment, a golden bat with a human face in the saint realm came in front of it, wrapped in the strong wind, waving its wings, and hundreds of wind swords came.
Just as Wang Qi had time to raise the long sword, he was pierced through the heart by a hundred swords. There was endless despair on his snow-white face, and the original power of Wuzhu floated away. She stretched out her hand to him, with blood flowing from her mouth: "Save... me!"
Ma Liang collapsed completely. His soul seemed to be gone. He fell to the ground with a thud and kowtowed like garlic: "Spare my life! Spare your life!"
Then, he felt his body was lifted up with a lightness. The wind roared in his ears and he could not see anything. When he was thrown down, he was suppressed by countless terrifying auras. He barely raised his head and almost fainted. He saw countless Dao's huge and burly figure looked condescending, as if the gods were watching, and he was so frightened that he almost lost control of his bowels.
But vaguely, he saw a thousand-foot-tall black and white monster walking upright on the main seat. On its shoulder, sitting a "small" figure with a handsome face and long hair, looking like a young man. Staring at the sky, taking a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face,
But he is the lord of these millions of terrifying beasts and their emperor, and all the beasts surround him and surrender to him!
He knew this man, and he quickly knelt down and cried bitterly: "Master Beast God, I have surrendered. You can do anything you want me to do, but don't kill me!"
I saw the "Beast God" looking down from a high position and said calmly: "Very good, draw me the topographic map of the twenty-eight sects!"
Ma Liang was shocked, and the beast god wanted to attack the twenty-eight sects? !
He didn't dare not listen, so he quickly tore off his robe, bit his finger, and painted carefully with blood. It took half a stick of incense to finish painting.
A ferocious beast with two wings snatched it away, respectfully flew high into the sky, and presented its hands to the "Beast God".
Xin Zhuo took it, glanced at it, then stretched and pointed forward: "Instruction... young men, let me kill you, twenty-eight sects, blood debts will be paid with blood, no scraps of armor will be left!"
"boom--"
For a moment, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The ferocious beasts gave up roaring because the noise was too loud. Instead, they stamped their feet instead of trying to frighten the snakes.
Immediately, it rushed towards the outside world like a flood of water.
Xin Zhuo motioned for Ma Liang to follow, then stretched out his legs and put them on the iron-eating beast's neck, resting his hands on the pillow.
Twenty-eight sects better not let me down. You should have the necessary items to break through the Human Emperor, right?
and……
Now that they have come out, what happened to those people back then?
Where is Xue Ji?
What happened to the Hidden Dragon duo, Ye Miaojin, Jiang Guiyi, Monk Lingzhe and others?
There are also those old friends from Donghua Mingyu.
Xiao Huang and his apprentice Zhao Feixue have been together for nearly a hundred years, and they have almost forgotten what they look like. (End of chapter)
