Chapter 315: Bloody Evil
Mo Ao has arrived outside Jialou City at this moment. After he arrived here, he was turned away from the city because he did not have a pass. Mo Ao followed all the way, but his escape speed was much slower than Wu Yan, so he was unable to catch up with Wu Yan.
He was anxiously thinking of ways to enter the city outside the city. However, just when he was at his wits' end, he suddenly discovered to his surprise that a surprising change had occurred in Garou City.
Surprised and worried, Mo Aofei escaped into the air and looked towards Jialou City. But he saw a strong bloody light rising into the sky. The blood light contained infinite demonic power. It was more than a hundred miles away from the northern city, which made him feel shaken and his golden elixir was unstable.
Mo Ao didn't know what happened in the city, but he had an intuition that this sudden change should be related to his junior brother.
He fled towards the city gate again, but this time he was surprised to find that the city's defense formation had been destroyed. Many monks, with frightened expressions on their faces, controlled various magic weapons and fled out of the city.
However, during this process, large green spots of light shone strangely around the city.
Whenever a monk wants to escape from the city, he can see the green light spot exhaling green aura, swallowing up the essence of each monk who tries to escape, and turning his body into ashes.
A hint of joy appeared on Mo Ao's face, and he finally recognized that it was his junior brother's spirit insect. From this point of view, junior brother seems to be fine. I just don’t know what happened in that city.
Mo Ao fled to the top of the city and entered the ruined city defense formation. He was about to find someone to ask, when a green light spot suddenly appeared in front of him. A familiar aura of spiritual thought emanated from the light spot.
After a moment, a spiritual message came to him. It was Wu Yan's voice. He only heard that voice: "Brother Mo, I am massacring the city with the secret method of blood sacrifice in Beijing. Don't go into the city, and don't worry about me. Return to Wucheng quickly and tell other brothers not to come here. The great revenge has been avenged and I will return to the mountain soon."
Wu Yan's voice seemed a little ethereal and cold, but his meaning was made very clear. When Mo Ao heard the name "Jingguan Blood Sacrifice", his expression immediately changed. After thinking about it again and again, he gritted his teeth and turned around and left.
After all, he didn't know how to solve this matter, it still needed to be decided by the master. Moreover, since Wu Yan said he wanted to massacre the city, judging from the current situation, he is obviously doing it and is even close to succeeding.
The bloody light was in the south city, and in the north city, all the roads out of the city have been blocked by the undead sky-devouring insects. From the time when the formation was broken and the chaos started, to now, many monks have tried to escape. , but no one has actually escaped from the city yet, which shows that everything is under Wu Yan's control.
Jialou City is the most important stronghold of the Demon Mansion. Once this news spreads, it won't be long before powerful monks from the Demon Mansion arrive. At that time, Wu Yan will be in danger.
The top priority is to quickly inform other people who don't know about this matter, and then rush back to the master as soon as possible to ask Master Jin to decide the matter.
Mo Ao turned into a streak of blood-red light and disappeared in an instant. His speed was actually much faster than when he came. If you look carefully, there is a hint of bloody light coming out of the blood-red light.
Obviously, Mo Ao was anxious at this time and resorted to Blood Escape, a forbidden escape method that consumes essence. This move will cause great damage to the body. Unless a monk is facing a life-or-death situation, he will never use such a forbidden technique that damages the essence and blood of the soul.
Wu Yan stood proudly on the thousand-foot-tall Jingguan altar, his long hair flying in the wind, and his whole person looked like an ancient demon. He glanced deeply towards the north and showed a rare warm smile.
As the flesh base absorbed by the Jingguan altar increased, it became larger and larger. The devil's clone inside it finally stopped growing after reaching its peak in the early stage of transformation. It seemed that it was affected by some kind of influence. limit. However, the range of the bloody light it emitted expanded to a hundred miles, reaching the edge of the North City wall.
Because there were undead sky-devouring insects guarding the edge of the northern city, no one could escape.
When the demon king's clone devoured a large amount of physical essence, it also devoured a lot of immortal sky-devouring insects.
Wu Yan frowned. Although he could detect that the immortal sky-swallowing insect swallowed by the demon king's clone had disappeared from the outside, its aura was still present in the immortal demon treasure in the Blood Mansion.
If he were allowed to devour them like this, all the spiritual insects he had managed to cultivate would be devoured by him. Although this insect can still be resurrected on the undead magic treasure, its power is obviously weakened a lot.
In a flash of thought, Wu Yan summoned all the undead sky-devouring insects back.
After a moment, hundreds of green light points appeared in front of him. Wu Yan swept his sleeves, and these green light spots disappeared. If you count carefully, with such a small amount of effort, this demon king's clone has actually devoured more than three hundred immortal sky-devouring insects.
Wu Yan's consciousness could clearly detect the slight change in the demon king's clone under his feet.
Its ability to devour seems to be even greater. Previously, he just kept devouring flesh, flesh and essence, but now, the demon king's clone started to devour magic weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual herbs, and everything else in the city.
Wu Yan was surprised. It seems that after devouring the immortal sky-devouring insect, the demon king's clone's devouring ability has been greatly strengthened.
If not, this demon king's clone was imprisoned in the Jingguan altar and could not escape. Come to think of it, he might even devour everything nearby.
With a sweep of his divine sense, the entire Jialou City was turned into a ruin, and there was no breath of a living person. Wu Yan withdrew his divine sense in surprise, and he had made a decision while frowning slightly.
At this time, the Jingguan altar had reached a terrifying height of 1,300 feet and a size of more than 400 feet. This Jingguan altar, composed of white bones and blood, was located in the center of the pass of Tianjian Pass, above the waves of Canglang River, blocking the entrance and exit of Sanchuan Prefecture and Lingbei Central Plains.
The blood light of the Jingguan altar extended upwards to a height of 10,000 feet and a depth of 100 miles. Even the demon mansion, no one will be able to enter Lingbei Central Plains in the future, unless someone can destroy this high platform, or wait until the demon king's clone in this altar, with the passage of time, the magic power is exhausted and disappears automatically.
This is enough time for him and his master to leave the Great Zhou Xiuxian world.
Wu Yan took a deep breath, retracted his consciousness, and summoned the "Shenzhen Immortal-Destroying Sword". After stepping on it, he instantly fled far away.
A moment later, he appeared in the sky outside the north city.
Wu Yan turned his head and looked at the ruined Jialou City with a complicated expression. Although his great revenge was avenged, Wu Yan did not feel the slightest bit of excitement or joy in his heart. He just felt blocked and uncomfortable.
Only his nephew Wu Xiaohu was left among his relatives. The people of Wucheng were innocently affected by the disaster and ultimately could not escape the cause and effect with him.
The hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Jialou City also failed to escape, and it was also caused by him, Wu Yan.
This killing was too cruel, and the sin was too heavy!
Wu Yan felt as if a heavy weight was pressing on his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Wu Yan shuddered. He felt that he was surrounded by something evil and felt very cold.
Wu Yan was startled and thought to himself, could it be that the ghosts of the hundreds of thousands of people who were massacred in Nagalou City are haunting him? Two black and white sword lights flashed in Wu Yan's eyes.
The sword's spiritual eyes were activated in an instant, and black and white light shot out of his eyes, scanning the surroundings.
A trace of horror appeared on Wu Yan's face.
But within the field of vision of the sword's spiritual eyes, the area within a hundred feet around him was filled with thick blood-red evil spirit! This evil spirit was originally colorless and invisible, and ordinary people could not see it at all. Even ordinary cultivators might be able to feel it, but they could never see it. Only high-level cultivators who have cultivated special spiritual eyes can see it.
Wu Yan knew that this thick blood-red evil spirit must be related to the massacre of the city on the Jingguan altar. He has been contaminated by a great cause and effect. His massacre was the cause, and these evil spirits were the result of his massacre.
If a cultivator is entangled by blood evil, he will never be able to form an infant in his life!
This is a practice taboo that must be recorded in all the cultivation books, in the chapters of the cultivation methods from the Jindan stage to the Yuanying stage. This is the rule of the Heavenly Dao, which cannot be changed. This is also the Heavenly Dao's warning to the cultivators in the world, not to kill lightly, otherwise they will be punished by heaven.
Wu Yan retracted his sword spirit eyes with a gloomy face. He did not expect this result, but when he came, hatred had already filled his heart and could no longer accommodate anything else.
Killing is killing, even if it really cuts off the longevity path, Wu Yan does not feel regretful. He does not believe that there is no way to solve this problem between heaven and earth.
What's more, if the immortal way cannot form an infant, he can still practice the way of demons. The way of demons is not restricted by the immortal way. The way of demons can also live forever. However, this is somewhat contrary to his original intention.
Wu Yan pondered for a moment, then flew into the air on his sword and disappeared in an instant.
This matter will surely spread throughout the Great Zhou Xiuxian world soon. Jialou City was massacred. Even if there were many opportunities in the Wanshou Immortal Palace, the high-level cultivators of the Demon Palace would probably not want to stay there.
If the dangerous pass of Jialou City was lost, it would mean that the entire Sanchuan Prefecture would open its door to the Central Plains of Lingbei. Such a thing would never be ignored by the Demon Palace or the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Escape. For the sake of the Baoxiao Sect, his master and several senior brothers, he must now rush back to Hongye Peak and notify everyone to escape as soon as possible.
Implicated in this incident, the Lingbei Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation World will no longer have a place for the Baoxiao Sect for the time being.
Wu Yan fled northward quickly, heading to his hometown Wucheng. During this period of time, those people should still be cleaning up the ruins in Wucheng.
On the way, Wu Yan found that many cultivators were curious and flew southward, heading to Jialou City. These people had different identities, some from the Demon Palace, some from the Immortal Sword Sect and the Demon Clan. They seemed to have noticed the changes in Jialou City. Hurry to find out what's going on.
Seeing this, Wu Yan frowned and flew even faster.