(Update sent, I went out for a drink with my roommate today, so it's even late!) ）

The vague figure was not very tall, and his thin body did not have so many bulging and knotted muscles, but at this time, he stood on the tall altar like a desolate mountain and was full of oppression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info's blurry figure seems to be intolerant of this world, and even if you stand in front of you, you can't see his face clearly.

There was no monstrous blood light, but the evil venerable at this time was even more terrifying than just now. The wisps of light red murderous aura that swirled around his body and condensed into substance exuded a chill that made people feel cold from the bones, and the invisible momentum he exuded seemed to crush the heavens and the earth. Around him, space was distorted, as if he couldn't withstand the terrifying power.

"Good, really good!"

Indifferent words came out of his teeth with a piercing killing intent. It can be imagined how angry Ling Wuxian was at this time.

He's Ling Wuxie! The evil venerable of the Blood Demon Temple, the leader of the demon sects of the Central Plains Kyushu, his status is comparable to that of Kunlun and Yiyuan, and the supreme masters of these top sects are even half a generation higher than these supremes. Therefore, he is usually indifferent, and he is usually like a stubborn rock without a trace of mood swings.

However, today, someone made him show such emotions, and when he heard such news, you can imagine how angry he was.

Limfer! Needless to say, the significance of a Void Realm to any sect is clear, and how many Void Realm powerhouses are there in the entire cultivation world? From the Voyeur Realm when they first entered the Void Realm to the Void Realm that was close to ascending, the combined sects and factions of the two realms of good and evil are probably only twenty or thirty people.

Although it sounds like there are already a lot of twenty or thirty Void Realm powerhouses, in a huge cultivation realm, there are only twenty or thirty Void Realm powerhouses out of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, how shocking this ratio is. Because of this, any Void Realm existence is extremely precious.

However, today Ling Wuxian heard a thunderbolt from the sky, one of his Void Realm existences in the Blood Demon Temple had actually fallen, and he had all been destroyed, and there was not even a single remnant soul left, and along with him there were three monks at the peak of the Distraction God Realm and three or four Yuan God Realm monks, as for the other Yuan Infant Jindan Stage monks were not very important, after all, the most important force was the Yuan God Realm monks. And today, he lost nearly ten Yuan Shen Realm monks at one time.

Rao is the great cause of the Blood Demon Temple, and a virtual realm existence, plus nearly ten Yuan Shen Realm monks and nearly a hundred Yuan Infant Jin Dan monks, all of them fell in one day, and it was enough to make the Blood Demon Temple break its muscles and bones.

"Hmph, I want to see who is fighting against my Blood Demon Temple!"

Standing on the altar, he lowered his head and whispered to himself, the cold and ruthless voice quietly echoed in the main hall, as if the main hall where no one else existed except for Ling Wuxian and the old figure kneeling on the ground seemed so empty.

"Tracing back to the source, the secret seal of gods and demons, now!"

In the sneer, an obscure and ancient spell full of desolation came out of his mouth, and at the same time, his hands were still rapidly forming seals, and with the strange spell in his mouth and the seals in his hands, the time and space in the entire hall seemed to have undergone subtle changes, and the old figure kneeling on the ground suddenly burst back at the moment when Ling Wuxian began to seal it, and he didn't care about offending at this time, but in the blink of an eye, he retreated to the entrance of the main hall.

A terrifying and oppressive aura permeated the hall, mixed with a trace of a strange aura that made the old figure uneasy. Slowly, with Ling Wuxie's movements, the shocking cracks on the four jade slips that he had restored with his great divine power were slowly repairing.

At this time, it seemed that the flow of time had changed dramatically throughout the main hall, as if it was going backwards. And the four pieces of jade that were originally cracked and would be completely shattered again at the slightest touch were slowly returning to normal at this time, and the shocking cracks were slowly disappearing, and they would be smooth again.

The entire hall was shrouded in Ling Wuxie's strange seal and spell, it was really as if he was going back in time and returning to his roots.

Slowly, as the cracks on the four jade slips completely disappeared, countless fine spiritual lights slowly rose from the four jade slips, and then an extremely vague scene appeared in the air under the gaze of Ling Wuxie's indifferent and ruthless gaze.

The scene was extremely blurry, and Rao is Ling Wuxie's terrifying cultivation could only faintly see a few figures sitting in a large hall, and outside that hall, there was a rich blood light and countless surging multicolored lights.

"Give it to me, now!!"

His brows furrowed slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, Ling Wuxian suddenly accelerated the speed of the seal in his hand, and even so fast that afterimages appeared in the air.

However, it didn't seem to have any effect, and nothing clear and valuable appeared in that vague scene, and even suddenly a flash of multicolored light flashed, and the whole scene immediately disintegrated again into countless points of light quietly in the air.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, it was like a muffled thunder in this hall, and the terrifying power once again surged in this hall, and countless points of light appeared on the jade slip again, and then condensed into a curtain of light in front of Ling Wuxian.

A faint multicolored light flashed away on the light curtain, but the light curtain remained firmly unchanged under the support of Ling Wuxie's mana, and was not completely shattered.

A blurred figure flashed away on the light curtain, and slowly, the figure began to become a little clearer, and Ling Wuxie's gaze was also instantly condensed on the figure above. And that figure is the so-called Yuanzun, and it is also the self-destructive and emaciated figure.

Phew!!

However, at this moment, when the figure and scene on the light curtain slowly became clear, a dazzling sword light flashed away in an instant, and suddenly, the entire light curtain was completely shattered, and not only that, but even the four jade slips that seemed to retrace time and slowly recovered their smoothness under Ling Wuxie's incomparably powerful mana shattered again.

This time the shattering was even more complete than it had been at the beginning. The sword light flashed away, and suddenly the four pieces of jade turned into powder, and they were completely scattered by the terrifying blood light around Ling Wuxie's body.

With the current situation, even Ling Wuxie's terrifying cultivation couldn't condense the shattered jade slip again.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"That's great!"

The vague figure trembled, although he couldn't see Ling Wuxie's expression at this time, but from the cold and ruthless words that seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, he could understand that he was not in a good mood at this time.

Without a trace of warmth, the terrifying momentum surged around him, and the tragic murderous aura that condensed into substance slowly spread in this hall.

"Evil ...... The evil venerable, the Yuan Venerable and the strong men under his command have all fallen, and the power of our Blood Demon Temple in the City of Dead Dreams has been completely eradicated, we, what should we do? ”

Under Ling Wuxie's terrifying momentum that made people feel palpitations, the old figure was still kneeling on the ground, his forehead firmly pressed against the ground, and his body and voice were trembling slightly.

"Now that it's been destroyed, let's abandon Dream City, there's nothing left there anyway!"

The cold voice sounded, with a tone that ordinary people could not guess, but the cold tone made the old figure kneeling on the ground shudder violently, and at the same time raised his head in surprise and looked at the tall altar with surging blood.

"Give up? We have been entangled with the demon clan and the ghost cultivator and the righteous path sects in the Dream City for hundreds of years before we have laid the foundation, so we just gave up? ”

With a thick look of incomprehension and a hint of pity in his eyes, he muttered softly as he looked at the vague figure above the tall altar.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, two blood rays of light directly fell on the chest of the old figure, and the blood light broke out gently, and suddenly the body of the old figure flew out directly from the door of the main hall.

The terrifying power destroyed his defenses in an instant, and even his talisman was blasted out without even reacting.

A bloody light appeared in mid-air, and then the old figure was revealed, and at this time, the old figure, his face was white and red, and he trembled violently from time to time, looking at the huge hall like a beast crawling here, with deep fear in his eyes.

"Poof!!"

After a long time, a touch of crimson appeared on his face, and then a bright red blood flower bloomed in front of him. And this mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale at once, and even the surging aura around him became extremely weak, obviously, under those two blood lights, even the cultivation of the old figure distraction realm was not lightly injured!

"I said to give up, and the Blood Demon Temple will no longer be involved in any affairs of Dream City from now on!"

Cold and merciless words sounded faintly among the majestic mountains, and all the people of the Blood Demon Temple here knelt down at the same time.

"From today onwards, all the people of the Blood Demon Temple will be dispatched, and there are no restrictions except for not provoking the guys of the sword cultivator and not slaughtering civilians too much."

"At the same time, we will make every effort to inquire about the recent abnormalities in Dream City and who has come and gone, and make every effort to investigate!"

Cold and ruthless words resounded in this heaven and earth, and at the same time, there was a terrifying blood light that swept here, and the entire mountain peak was dyed red by this terrifying blood light.

"Yes, obey the orders of the Evil Venerable!"

The cold and merciless words reverberated over the majestic peaks, and after these words came out in many palaces, and at the same time, a terrifying blood light rushed out of the great halls.

"Roar!!"

The blood light converged, and a huge blood-colored beast that was not much smaller than the peak where many halls were located gathered on the mountain peak, and roared violently in the sky, and in an instant, the moist air above this rainforest was all dispersed by this roar.

Slowly, the blood light dissipated, and the blood-colored beast that exuded a terrifying bloody aura slowly disappeared, and the hall also regained its calm again.

As for the old figure in mid-air, it was deeply towards the main hall, and then re-entered the main hall with a dark red body and full of oppressive momentum.

And in the largest hall, above the tall altar, blood was filled, and Ling Wuxie's vague figure shook slightly, as if he had made some moves. And at the moment when the figure swayed, the blood light that was originally permeating the entire hall immediately rushed towards Ling Wuxie's blurred figure.

"The multicolored light...... Is it the power of Dream City? ”

With a hint of doubt, the voice echoed in the empty hall, and Ling Wuxian at this time did not have the indifference and ruthlessness just now, but with a trace of incomprehension and doubt.

"Also, the last light is as if it is about to pierce the heavens and the earth, is it possible, is it a strong man in the sword cultivation lineage who made a move?"

The voice of confusion echoed in this hall, and gradually, a piece of blood light enveloped the entire hall, and Ling Wuxie's vague figure slowly disappeared in this blood light.

At this time, in this rainforest, a series of blood-colored robed figures with a rich blood light surging around them flew out of the main hall above the mountain peak, and then disappeared into the dense rainforest full of countless vitality and danger.

In another place, it was a valley deep in the mountains, and in the valley it was surrounded by streams, flowers blooming, bees and butterflies flying, and the aura that condensed into a pale white mist was blown by the subtle mountain breeze.

And in the middle of the valley, around the stream, a hut stood quietly, and the green thatch still smelled of freshness, as if it had just been cut.

And in the midst of satisfaction, an old man with an extremely ancient face gently withdrew his finger with a calm and unfathomable smile! (To be continued.) )