Qingyao also wants to go to Yaochi Shrine and it is impossible to stay.
He shrugged, calculating.
"Yes, before leaving, let Long Yao become the Holy King. Basically, he can protect the safety of Dachu within the confines of Liyuan City."
Boom!
At this moment, the ground shook violently.
Xiaoyi fell from the chair and was smashed to pieces.
After Zhou Qiankun and Qingyao were briefly surprised, they calmed down and remained as still as a mountain.
Seeing the ground shaking continuously, Xiaoyi got up and wanted to cry but had no tears.
"What's going on? There's an earthquake?"
At the door of the stall, the waiter ran over in a panic, looking frightened.
"Guys, let's go quickly and find a place to hide."
At the door, the waiter shouted loudly.
Zhou Qiankun fired a blast of holy power, and the vibrations in the compartment stopped.
He asked curiously:
"Xiaoer, what's going on?"
The waiter in the shop said in a panic, with a bit of crying:
"The Blood Demon Sect, it's the Blood Demon Sect who came to kill us. They want to sacrifice Li Yuancheng's blood."
Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun looked at each other, what is this Blood Demon Sect? It was worth the waiter being so panicked.
Among the forces he just introduced, there is no such force's name.
Zhou Qiankun asked the waiter to calm down and asked:
"What is the Blood Demon Cult?"
The waiter's eyes were filled with fear and his lips were trembling.
"It is a demonic force in the sea. It is said that a hundred thousand years ago, the Blood Demon Sect monks specialized in blood sacrifices for living beings. They once massacred hundreds of big cities. Later, they were separated from Yuancheng, Wanhua Valley, and Qianlong by the top forces of Liping Mansion. Yun Zong and Lingyuan Holy Land worked together to destroy them, but unexpectedly, one hundred thousand years later, they would resurrect, and now they are back to take revenge, and they sacrificed blood to Li Yuancheng."
The waiter's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be in despair.
Zhou Qiankun and Qingyao looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.
As soon as I stepped into the Tianhuang Continent, I encountered this kind of thing.
Qingyao said softly: "Go out and take a look. If necessary, you can rescue Li Yuancheng."
Zhou Qiankun also nodded.
This is an opportunity to build a good relationship with Li Yuancheng.
If we can get Li Yuancheng's goodwill, Dachu's future development will be much smoother.
In the confused eyes of the waiter, Zhou Qiankun and others disappeared instantly.
Arriving at a remote and uninhabited place in the city, Zhou Qiankun's tone became a little more serious.
"Disguise it to prevent the other party from being too powerful and someone to escape and seek revenge later."
Xiaoyi and Huo Xi used Zhu Yan's method to turn into two swallows.
Qingyao's whole body was shrouded in a white bamboo hat.
Zhou Qiankun put on Wang Ling's suit.
After doing all this, Zhou Qiankun left another spatial mark on several people.
If you can't beat him, run away immediately.
At the same time, in front of the city gate of Li Yuancheng, tens of thousands of demonic monks surrounded Li Yuancheng.
These monks are all semi-saints or above, and the three saint kings are at the front.
One person had red hair and blood-red eyes.
One person had flowing black hair, and his body exuded a terrifying bloody aura.
There was another person with an old face, a stooped back, and sinister brows.
They exuded a terrifying demonic energy, which darkened the sky in Liyuan City, and no sunlight could penetrate the clouds.
In the city, a noble middle-aged man wearing purple clothes and a crown led hundreds of thousands of monks to confront the three holy kings.
He is Saint King Liyuan, one of the four Saint Kings of Liping Mansion, a super strong man who has been in power for 200,000 years.
Saint King Li Yuan looked at the three holy kings on the other side with a solemn expression.
He shouted loudly:
"The Blood Demon Sect, if you offend me in Li Yuancheng, do you plan to be destroyed again?"
The red-haired Holy King glanced at Li Yuancheng's resistance force and spoke in a arrogant tone.
"Li Yuan, you destroyed my Blood Demon Sect a hundred thousand years ago. Today we sacrificed our blood to Li Yuan City."
The blood-qi Holy King's sharp laughter made people's scalp numb.
"Gagaga, there are so many monks in Liyuan City. After the blood sacrifice, their energy and blood will be enough for the leader to break through to the demigod realm. By then, the entire Liping Mansion will become the blood-feeding land of my Blood Demon Sect!"
These words made the hearts of Saint King Li Yuan and the monks of Li Yuan City sink.
Is there a more powerful leader behind them?
The rickety Holy King raised his hand and said coldly:
"Start the blood sacrifice formation. Today we will sacrifice the whole city with blood."
Behind the three holy kings, tens of thousands of demonic monks roared.
"kill!"
Tens of thousands of demonic monks formed a bloody sacrificial formation.
In the great formation, the blood evil soared into the sky, turning the entire sky of Liyuan City into blood.
A terrifying devouring force emanated from the formation.
Everyone in Liyuan City felt a huge suction force.
Their souls, energy and blood were about to leave their bodies and fly towards the formation.
Saint King Li Yuan's expression changed drastically as he looked at this terrifying blood sacrifice formation.
He quickly shouted angrily:
"Activate the Holy King Killing Formation and resist the Blood Sacrifice Formation!"
In Liyuan City, a large formation was opened, and the endless holy power was washed away, confronting the devouring force that reached the sky.
Seeing Li Yuancheng's resistance, the three Blood Demon Sect Saint Kings showed disdain on their faces.
The three of them gently raised their hands, and an even greater devouring force emitted.
In Liyuan City, the expression of Saint King Liyuan changed drastically.
The entire power of the Holy King's Killing Formation was actually being devoured.
It won't be long before the entire formation will be swallowed up.
Under the blood sacrifice formation, the entire Liyuan City was shaken.
Saint King Li Yuan's heart sank. According to this trend, Li Yuancheng might not be able to hold on until the other three Saint King forces arrived to support him.
"Seven gods rob the light!"
In the city, a seven-colored divine light that destroyed everything shot out of the sky and headed towards the blood sacrifice formation.
Wherever the calamity light passed, everything was silently destroyed and ceased to exist.
The calamity light fell on the blood sacrifice formation, and a hole was torn out in the blood sacrifice formation.
The clouds were broken through, and the sunlight penetrated through the thick clouds, illuminating the dark Li Yuan City.
puff!
Hundreds of demonic monks vomited blood, and some souls exploded and were completely wiped out.
This sudden scene shocked everyone in Liyuan City and the demonic monks.
It's terrifying to be able to penetrate the Blood Sacrifice Formation with one blow, isn't it?
The monks of the Blood Demon Cult became cautious.
However, a glimmer of hope arose in Saint King Li Yuan's heart.
The red-haired holy king spoke in a low tone.
"Fellow Taoist, this is a grudge between our Blood Demon Sect and Li Yuancheng. Please don't interfere."
In Liyuan City, two figures flew out.
One person was covered in black robes, with a faceless mask on his face.
A person's whole body is shrouded in a white bamboo hat, with fairy aura floating in the air, like a fairy coming to the dust.
On their shoulders, there is a saint sparrow.
Zhou Qiankun sneered and said: "If you don't interfere, you will sacrifice your blood to me. If you want me not to interfere with you, where is your face?"
The three demon saint kings were at a loss for words.
Qingyao's face turned cold as she thought of the tragic situation in the Holy Spirit Continent.
"Anyone who sacrifices blood to the common people should be punished!"
