六个瑞典女人在阿尔卑斯山

Chapter 896 - Blood Cistern



Chapter 896 – Blood Cistern

At this time, the shrinking of the Earth Yin Cold Spring had not affected the transformation of the demonic energy. Yang Junshan’s soul consciousness was still being greatly suppressed by the the demonic clouds, and he could only rely on his Dianthus to scan his surroundings.

But perhaps because he was affected by the fact that the True Essence in his body had become purer, Yang Junshan’s Dianthus seemed to be clearer than when he entered the top of Jingyang Mountain. This allowed him to faintly see that the devil cloud had extended out as if there was something else hidden within.

Yang Junshan muttered to himself, and planned to search around.

However, as he looked at the surroundings of the mountain top, Yang Junshan was stunned to find that there seemed to bed light flickering deep within the devil cloud.

He took two steps closer to the flickering red light, and was shocked to discover that it wasn’ed light but a churning blood-red light!

This place was located at the side of Jingyang Mountain Peak, and was less than three hundred meters away from the entrance of Earth Yin Cold Spring. However, there was a large hole in the ground, which was ten meters wide, and was filled with thick blood, as though the center was boiling over and over, and every now and then, there were bones of people everywhere that rose and fell, a large amount of blood red mist would rise up from the hole, and converge onto the thick devil cloud above Jingyang Mountain. had already lost many lives by now, and the scene in front of him right now caused his stomach to roll up, and his throat was continuously heaving.

Yang Junshan immediately thought back to when he had first entered Lang County. Due to the Demonic Cultivator’s havoc, a large number of mortals and cultivators were killed, and all of their corpses turned into dried corpses, but there was not a single trace of blood inside.

Originally, Yang Junshan thought that these dried corpses were caused by the Demonic Cultivator using the Blood Transformation Art to suck the blood dry. However, it seems that this was not the case at all.

The blood wolf in the pool of blood tumbled violently, but it did not make a sound, nor was there any smell of blood. With great difficulty, Yang Junshan managed to stop the annoyance in his heart, and only now did he realize that there was something wrong with the pool of blood. He attempted to approach the edge of the pool, but unexpectedly, layers of ripples twisted the nearby space, causing Yang Junshan to hastily retreat.

The Dao Realm cultivators had set up a spatial barrier, isolating the blood pool from the surroundings. If Yang Junshan were to forcefully break through the spatial barrier, the alien Ancestor would probably intervene.

This pool of blood was probably just like the Earth Yin Cold Spring, it was also extremely important to the formation of the Infernal domain!

Yang Junshan tried to go around the spatial barrier that was set up around the blood pool. Unexpectedly, after around ten meters, another blood pool actually appeared on top of Jingyang Mountain, and this blood pool was also covered by the spatial barrier.

Yang Junshan continued to circle along the spatial barrier, and very quickly, a third blood pool appeared. This time, Yang Junshan discovered something different, he saw that the soil around the blood pool had turned completely red, as if it had been dyed in blood.

Yang Junshan was slightly startled, he turned around and walked back a few steps to return to the second blood pool he had just seen. As expected, he discovered that the surrounding soil was also gradually being dyed in blood, and the range of the blood-red soil had already expanded compared to when he first saw it.

Yang Junshan did not dare to touch the barrier, and only followed the spatial barrier to circle around the top of the mountain. In total, he discovered six pools of blood around the mountain, with the Earth Yin Cold Spring’s cave in the center protecting right at the center.

After a long time, Yang Junshan had discovered that the ground beneath the six pools of blood had started to gradually become a circle of blood. It was like a band of red hair at the top of the mountain, and this circle of blood was even continuously extending towards the top of the mountain and down the mountain.

The longer Yang Junshan stayed in this place, the more he felt the eerie and bizarre nature of this place. He did not dare stay here any longer, and while the blood circle on the ground had yet to completely close, he quickly descended from the mountain, and then, he stealthily made his way out of the area covered by the Demon Area.

At this time, the place where the various sects of the Yuzhou and Lang County met had already become a mess. The disciples who came with their clan’s elders were all panic-stricken, and the various sects’ people who came in and out of the city occasionally had grim looks on their faces. They only needed to carve a few words, “Something big happened”, on their faces.

“Pah!”

A teacup had been smashed to the ground. There were no fragments of it flying around. The entire teacup had been turned into powder and had been embedded into the stone tiles on the ground.

“You’ve gone too far!”

The pale faced Taoist Master Xuanyuan had a face full of anger but it was also filled with fear. Although he scolded out of nowhere, all the various sects and factions of Yuzhou knew what he was referring to.

“Fellow Daoist Xuan Jun, be careful!”

Taoist Lin Xiao said with a dark expression, but anyone could hear the anger in his voice.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that the previous action had left a wound on his body, but Spiritual Master Xuanyuan gave a cold snort and no longer said anything, only covering his left cheek with his right hand. His left shoulder and arm were already badly mutilated, as if someone had ripped off a piece of his skin due to the corruption of a devil cultivator.

“Unfortunately, our Yuzhou does not have a Taoist ancestor!”

His left hand was cut off at the wrist, and when he spoke, he did not care about Spiritual Master Lin Canghai at all.

“What do you mean?”

Spiritual Master Lin Canghai’s expression was also very ugly, but he was still a Adept Tai Gang after all. He did not have any injuries, and merely looked somewhat miserable.

The Adept Chang Li quickly quelled him, “Sage Lin, please calm your anger. Fellow Daoist An was only casually saying this, do not take it to heart.”

Adept Qiyang coughed a few times and asked: “Still no news from little friend Jun Shan?”

Adept Chang Li shook his head, and said: “There is still no news from the Yang family, but seeing that the two juniors from Madame Yang are calm as usual, I guess that little friend Jun Shan does not have any life threatening situations.”

Adept Qiyang looked at the gathered various Spirit Masters, and said: “At that time, things happened too suddenly, and if not for little friend Jun Shan luring away one of the Yuwai Great Dipper and two of the Yuwai Heavenly Dipper, I’m afraid that both of us would have lost our lives.”

Adept Chang Li did not say anything, but smiled bitterly and nodded his head.

Seeing that, the Adept Qiyang frowned, and said: “Is Taoist Little Yan’s injuries not good?”

The bitter smile on Adept Chang Li’s face became even wider, but he did not reply.

When the Adept Qiyang saw that the Adept Chang Li might have something on his mind, he did not speak anymore and focused his attention on the other cultivators.

Zhang Yueming sat at the side, not paying any attention to the other disciples’ exchanges, nor did any of the cultivators from the other sects take the initiative to approach him to chat, the aura around him was sharp and fierce, his killing intent was dense, shockingly at the peak of the Heavenly Dipper Realm, and all the cultivators from the various sects that passed by him either intentionally or unintentionally avoided him.

“The death of Master Zhuge will probably make the life of the Zhuge family difficult!”

A Daoist Master from a powerful force that belonged to the Zhuge family in Lang County said in a low voice.

Even though Adept An Taiqing managed to make it out alive, he has not only losand, but he has also suffered serious injuries, including the treasure of the Sect, the Seven Stars Si Nan. The Xuan Ji Sect’s range of strength resides right next to the Jingyang Sect.

Another powerful Spiritual Master that was affiliated with the Celestial Sect of Wonders sighed.

“Although Spiritual Master Fei Xiao is powerful, it’s said that a jade sword killed a Shi nationality’s Heavenly Dipper Sovereign when he was trying to break out of the encirclement. It’s also said that it injured a Goliath’s Great Gale.” First, that powerful and powerful Spiritual Master suddenly said.

I think that the Tan Xi Sect is more reliable. Right now, the Tan Xi Sect only has one and two Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns on the surface, and they are at the peak of the Heavenly Dipper Realm. They can break through any time and step into the Taihang Realm. The almighty Adept from a clan that was subordinate to the Xuan Ji Sect also said.

The two Spiritual Masters looked at each other and understood what they were thinking. They smiled at each other, but there warace of helplessness in their eyes.

“Adept Jia is here!”

“Thank you for saving my life. If not for you acting in time, I’m afraid I would have lost my life.”

Spiritual Master Xuanyuan was originally together with Taoist Lin Xiao, but when the middle aged cultivator appeared, he hastily stood up and expressed his thanks. When he half turned his body, he actually turned his entire butt towards Taoist Lin Xiao, and followed suit with a bow and a bow, bent over and stuck out his butt for Taoist Lin Xiao to frown at the same time, but he did not say anything.

The sudden appearance of a Adept Tai Gang was truly too strange. The cultivation world of Yuzhou had never heard of the existence of suching, it was just that at that time, the various sects and sects were in a state of despair because of this person’s actions, but he had managed to rescue a few people, making the few sects feel grateful towards him. Even though Taoist Lin Xiao was not happy, he did not make it difficult for him for a moment.

Upon seeing Daoist Master Xuan’s great gift, he quickly sidestepped and said, “Fellow Daoist, please do not do this. I was just lucky that I happened to meet you at the right time. We are all human, so we should have been enemies to the alien races. Sigh, unfortunately, we did not have the time to save Taoist Master Tao.”

As he finished speaking, a look of remorse appeared on Jia Dong’s face.

“Don’t blame yourself, Fellow Jia. At that time, you fought against two alien Demonic Cultivator by yourself, how could you still have the strength to care about others? When Fellow Tao died, you even brought along a Heavenly Dipper Realm cultivator. That was worthy of death.”

Just at this time, a disciple of the Yuxiao Sect rushed over and whispered a sentence into the ears of the Taoist Lin Xiao. The expression of the Taoist Lin Xiao changed greatly, and he even forgot to cover his voice, and shouted: “What? “When did this happen?”


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