Chapter 14: Into the Devil.

"This ...... Be...... I...... For...... You...... Guys...... Permit...... Prepare...... Target...... Courtesy...... Thing...... Good...... Good...... Enjoy...... Accept...... ......."

The hoarse voice of the vicissitudes of life slowly echoed in this strange space, and the five Yuanying monks all looked around with vigilant faces.

Surrounded by a world of blood.

A long river of blood flowed from one end of space to the other.

On both sides of the Blood River, there are countless flowers growing on the other side. Obviously, there is no wind around, but the flowers on the other side are swaying without wind.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man's eyes froze, and four words slowly spat out from his mouth: "Nine Hells ......"

As the words fell, the faces of the other four changed violently, and even the young friar, who had a good face, turned much whiter.

Her voice trembled: "That one just now is ...... The Nine Demons of the Ancients?"

The old woman's face twitched, her face full of disbelief: "How is it possible? Isn't that old demon already dead for thousands of years? How can it appear in our Cloud Heaven Sect?"

The stout middle-aged man's face became frightened: "No, no, no...... In that battle, although eight of the Nine Demons were wiped out on the spot, their death was exchanged for the escape of the Ninth Demon's Yuan Infant......"

"Take it!" the old man in Mai said in a lost voice, his face full of fear.

The performance of these four people is as if the nine demons are terrifying.

The white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "This is indeed the Nine Hells. River of Blood, Miasma of Blood, Flower ...... Even the human flesh nourishment under the flowers on the other side exists. But the true cultivation of the Ninth Demon is equivalent to that of our monks...... Transform the world!"

Human monks, there are six major mortal realms, which are Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, God Transformation and ...... Avatar.

Every time a monk is upgraded, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and it is said that the powerful monks of the Transformation Realm, with the Divine Soul Enchantment they have comprehended, can shake the mountains and seas with their personal strength!

"Transformation Realm ......" The sturdy middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "No! The strength and coercion of that demon cultivator just now are far from reaching the transformation realm, and even compared to the transformation cultivator, it is relatively reluctant, and it may be the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection at most." ”

"His power has been weakened!" said the old man Mai in surprise.

The white-haired old man's face also relaxed a lot, and he spoke: "Yes, in that big battle back then, he must have been seriously injured, and only Yuan Ying escaped, even if he took away the other monks, but now it seems that his strength is not as good as before!"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man's eyes lit up: "If we can kill him and hand him over to the Nine Great Sects that killed the Nine Demons back then, with the bounty rewards of the Nine Great Sects, maybe our Yuntian Sect will no longer have to be afraid of other sects in Yanzhou, and it may even be among the five major sects under the Nine Great Sects in the future!"

"What the Great Elder said makes sense!" the stout middle-aged man touched his bald head and said with a smile, his previous frightened look disappearing.

The old man in sackcloth frowned, and he spoke: "Although this Nine Hells Enchantment is no longer as prestigious as it used to be, I'm afraid it is not something that we can easily break, after all, when the Nine Demons worked together to build this enchantment, it took a lot of effort. ”

The white-haired old man waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Don't bother, according to my previous observations, this person's cultivation is probably equivalent to the late Yuan Infant stage of our monks, and our cultivation is all in the middle Yuan Infant stage, even if the enchantment is strong, but if we try our best, it is not impossible to break it." ”

Hearing this, the old man in Mai frowned again, and he opened his mouth to question: "Breaking the barrier will inevitably consume a lot of our spiritual power, and after we go out, how will we face the weak Nine Demons?"

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people except for the white-haired old man frowned, obviously the question raised by the old man in Mai was a big problem.

The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile, and then slowly spoke: "Sacrifice with blood." ”

The old man in sackcloth looked shocked: "Blood sacrifice, Great Elder, do you want us to join forces in the blood sacrifice?" But the Great Elder has to think clearly, how much damage the blood sacrifice does to our Yuanying Cultivators!"

The white-haired old man's face was grim, his hands were behind his back, and he spoke: "I naturally know the damage of the blood sacrifice. But our Yuntian Sect, the status of the Yanzhou, since the previous Great Elder went mad five hundred years ago and killed a few Yuan Ying seniors, his strength has plummeted. From the beginning of the five major sects, it gradually declined, and now, even the Phantom Cloud Sect, which was the tail of the five major sects before, can oppress us!"

"In this way, in a few hundred years, our Yuntian Sect will probably be removed from the five major sects in Yanzhou!"

"So this time, the one outside, we must get our hands! Otherwise, what awaits us is likely to be eaten to death by the other four major sects!"

The white-haired old man's voice became more and more solemn, and at the end, there was a faint anger on his face.

The old man in sackcloth looked at the three people around him, and the other three were all solemn, obviously the white-haired old man's words had a great impact on them.

"No! I still don't agree!" the old man shook his head.

…………

Su Jing stretched out his right hand and looked at the flower mark in his palm, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he put his gaze at his feet and smiled even more eeriely.

As soon as he stepped on the footsteps, the entire mountain seemed to tremble, and Su Jing's figure suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was above the peak of the service where Wang Sen lived.

He looked down at his feet.

Around the mountain peak, many disciples flew in one after another, and it was obvious that the huge movement before was noticed by many disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect.

The disciples on the peak are basically mortals, so their feelings about the previous explosion of momentum are not so obvious.

Looking at those disciples, Su Jing's smile became more and more weird. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and the red light on his forehead flashed a few times, making Su Jing's face very bewitching.

"Huh...... Scold...... Yes...... Meat...... Eat...... ......"

His figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, it was behind one of the disciples who were rushing to Gongfeng.

Su Jing appeared quietly, and this disciple didn't seem to be aware of Su Jing's existence.

The tongue licked his lips, Su Jing's right hand stretched out, and the palm that flashed red turned into a grasping action, and suddenly grabbed at the disciple!

Poof!

The blood and flesh rushed out, and the disciple came to consciousness, he only had time to turn his head and glance at Su Jing behind him, and his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

Su Jing grabbed the disciple's right hand and squeezed it violently, and the disciple's body exploded directly and turned into a blood mist.

Su Jing snorted, and all the blood mist poured into his nose.

"Huh...... Good...... Eat ......"