Chapter 437: Corpse Island

But now, the headquarters of the Soul Cultivation Sect has appeared, and the head of the evil god is fusing with the heart of the evil god, so it is impossible to pay attention to the situation of the branch of the Soul Cultivation Sect in time.

This gave Xie Wanchen and them a chance.

Many powerhouses can take advantage of this time difference to set up a new seal before the bone god reacts, so as to cut off the connection between the seal at the bottom of the island and the temple seal.

Once the seal is successful, the limb seal at the bottom of the island will become an independent seal, even if the evil god's head and evil god's heart are successfully fused and their strength is stronger, they may not be able to unseal the limbs and return to the peak of their strength.

Xie Wanchen continued: "This time the Hundred Emperors punish the evil cultivators, in fact, there are only three demigods, and those of us who have followed the past emperors are all going to arrange the seal, this seal is very complicated, without the peak cultivation of the emperor rank, it cannot be arranged at all, and just to activate it, it needs the blood of at least fifteen emperors to guide it!"

"Mother, can I see the ancestor make a move?"

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, he regretted not being able to be present in person during the previous battle at the headquarters of the Spirit Cultivation Sect.

The atmosphere of the battle of the strong can give him a lot of inspiration when he has the God of War seal.

Xie Wanchen also knew his thoughts, so he let Rufan Sword God transform the Thousand Miles Order.

There is a thousand miles of order, and what Xie Wanchen sees with his eyes will be shown on the token.

"Mother, can I let Feiyang and them come together?"

"Yes, anyway, wait a minute, and this matter will spread all over the continent...... By the way, are you in Tree City now?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

“...... It's okay, you go out, you be careful. ”

"Hmm. ”

Regarding the special celestial phase, Xie Wanchen didn't plan to tell Mo Fei for the time being, the matter of the Chosen One was too mysterious, and whether he knew it or not, he still had to do what he should do.

Soon, Mo Fei called Chen Feiyang, Zhao Shuang, Xing Wei, Dai Yun and Xu Siyu to the room, briefly talked about the Hundred Emperors' punishment of evil, and then placed the Qianli Ling on the table like a mirror.

The six of them moved a stool and sat down, looking at Qianli Ling, their expressions were very excited.

For Chen Feiyang and Zhao Shuang, the evil cultivators made them orphans;

For Xu Siyu, the evil cultivation made her lose her mother since she was a child, and she almost lost her father a while ago;

For Xing Wei and Dai Yun, evil cultivation is like a fly that can't be driven away, and they can't wait to clean it up when they see it;

For Mo Fei, evil cultivation was one of his purposes to increase his strength.

In a thousand thoughts, time passes unconsciously.

"It's here!"

Xie Wanchen's voice spread from the Thousand Miles Order.

The image reveals a large, gray-shrouded island that resembles a closed shell.

There are many newly recruited disciples of the Soul Cultivation Sect on the island.

With Xie Wanchen's eyesight, the appearance of these Spirit Cultivation Sect disciples was clearly visible.

"How do these people look like sharks?" Xu Siyu said, "The piece on the back looks like a fish fin." ”

Mo Fei said: "That's right, most of the new disciples of the Spirit Cultivation Sect are high-level sea clans who are hostile to humans, and among them, there are many shark clans, and high-level sea clans can transform into humans, but most of them will retain a characteristic of their own race, such as fish fins. ”

"I see. ”

There are many buildings on the island, and it is dark at this moment, and many disciples are in their rooms.

Most of the disciples of the Spirit Cultivation Sect who were still active outside were in the task of guarding.

These days, the mainland powerhouse and the Soul Cultivation Sect can be said to be incompatible, needless to say, even if they hide, they will be secretly attacked by each other, and the closer they get to the island branch, the more intense the conflict between the two sides will be.

The strength of these disciples was too low, and they were unaware of the arrival of Xie Wanchen and the others.

Even if someone's gaze swept from the sky, it was a look of ignorance.

The strength of these disciples is between the spirit level and the Xuan level, and it is almost impossible to find an emperor-level powerhouse who is deliberately hiding.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and Xie Wanchen's eyes fell on a small city on the west side of Corpse Island.

The walls of the city are covered with human skin paintings, and the corners of the walls are scattered with many bones, some of which have dried up, some of which are still blurred with flesh and blood, and some of which are stained with poisonous insects.

Inside the city wall, suppressed cries continued to come out of the Qianli Order along Xie Wanchen's ears.

It was a cry that could not be controlled but had to be forcibly held back under extreme panic, like being pulled out by someone's heart, and people trembled in their hearts and their scalps were numb when they heard it.

This is the painting city, and the city lord painting the emperor is the team's primary goal this time.

On the streets, a group of disciples of the Spirit Cultivation Sect patrolled and observed, if the Painting Emperor was itchy, then they would catch and peel people, if the Painting Emperor did not give an order, these disciples of the Spirit Cultivation Sect would also use various methods to secretly torture ordinary people in their spare time.

In this regard, the painting emperor also turned a blind eye.

It is impossible to imagine what it must be like to be faced with skinning and painful torture at any time.

In order to prevent the people in the city from committing suicide, the Emperor also specially arranged a venerable evil cultivator to monitor the situation in the city around the clock.

Once an anomaly is detected, it is forcibly stopped and subjected to inhuman torture.

Here, there are too few people who can live for a month and still maintain their sanity.

Most people, are crazy.

Those cries have become the only memory they have before they go crazy, and the only thing they can do after they go crazy.

"Bastard!"

The six of them were full of anger, and judging from the shaking of the picture, Xie Wanchen's mood was not calm.

"Didn't you say that the disciples of the Spirit Cultivation Sect wouldn't make a move against the human race of the Divine Prayer Continent?, why are so many people still suffering?" Mo Fei was puzzled.

Chen Feiyang said: "These should have been arrested before, you see, their clothes are very old." ”

Zhao Shuang said: "This city should be able to live about two million people, and now, there are less than 200,000 ......."

Where the remaining 1.8 million went, the human skin paintings plastered all over the walls and the corpses scattered underneath have been clearly explained.

"Are the evil cultivators still human? What do they think of doing such a cruel thing?" Xu Siyu's eyes were red.

Chen Feiyang said: "Evil cultivators, except for a small number of Divine Blessing Law Seals that activated the evil attribute at the beginning, and then were affected in the process of cultivating the Divine Blood Giving Technique, most of the rest were transformed by evil qi, and the minds of these people have long been crippled, maybe in their hearts, they have long stopped treating themselves as human beings, and there are very few people like Jiang Ruosu who have the Evil God Law Seal instead of evil cultivators." Xiao Yu, it doesn't really matter what they think, the important thing is to kill them all so that there will be no such deformed things in the world!"

At this moment, the voice of Rufan Sword God faintly came out: "The positions of the Tomb Emperor and the Painting Emperor have been locked, the two of them will be handed over to me, you hurry up and go underground to arrange the seal!"

"Yes, Sword God!"

Xie Wanchen responded,

Then, I don't know what she used, and the island suddenly became transparent.

Mo Fei and the others saw that at a depth of hundreds of thousands of meters below the island, there was a silent void.

Similar to what Mo Fei saw at the foot of the Ghost Habitat Mountain, there was also an evil creature in the void that was tightly wrapped around the chains of holy light.

It was a severed palm, and part of the torso was attached to the crack, and it looked a little disgusting.

Xie Wanchen's voice came out from the Qianli Order, not only to the other emperors, but also to explain to Mo Fei: "That is the right hand of the evil god, the light on the chain, it is the life of the twelve demigods who were sacrificed more than 33,000 years ago, if there is no accident, it will not be a problem to seal it for tens of millions of years, but if it is pulled by the evil god incarnation, it will only take a short time to break the seal, the power of the evil god incarnation is too strong!" Now, everyone takes three drops of soul blood, and I will use it to arrange the Nine Apertures Heavenly Listening Array to suppress time and space, and help the right hand seal to become self-contained, and no longer be affected by the temple seal. ”

An emperor said: "Didn't you say a drop of soul blood before?"

Soul blood is a person's Dao foundation, and it is also the embodiment of potential, if you lose too much soul blood, the chance of breaking through in the future will be smaller.

Xie Wanchen said: "If the temple seal is not broken, that one drop is enough, but now, it must be three drops!"

"This ...... All right. ”

Three drops of soul blood will hurt the muscles and bones, but it has not reached the point where it can not be bearable, and if you eat some spiritual things in the future, you will also have a chance to recover, and for the future of the mainland, the emperors present have sacrificed their soul blood.

Xie Wanchen's blood power was running, the power of the small heaven and earth was dispersed, and it turned into a world phantom around him, this scene, Mo Fei and they didn't see it, but they saw that the red light in Xie Wanchen's palm flashed, and the soul blood of the eighteen emperors was condensed by her, and then under the reflection of the world phantom, a wonderful pattern was outlined in the void.

The pattern is so complex that just looking at it makes you feel suffocated, as if all your energy has been consumed.

"Go!"

Xie Wanchen waved her hand, and the soul blood pattern was thrown by her onto the holy light chain.

"Hum—"

The chains trembled, the power of space fluctuated violently, and the transmission of the Thousand Miles Order was cut off in an instant, and the picture was dark.

It wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that the picture was restored.

At this time, Xie Wanchen and the others had already returned to the sky outside.

From the Thousand Miles Order, it can be seen that the original island has been wiped out.

Yes, life and death!

It was not cut off by the Red Dust Sword, but directly erased by a pair of big hands, turning into an extremely empty stone platform on the sea!

There is only one person on the stone platform - Rufan Sword God!

"What's going on?" the six wondered.

Xie Wanchen said: "Just now, the Nine Apertures Listening to the Heaven Array was successfully arranged, and the underground seal completely isolated the external time and space, except for us who set up the array, no one else could perceive its location. The evil cultivators and those high-level sea clans were also all killed by the Rufan Sword God. ”

"The people in the city?"

Xie Wanchen said: "Don't worry, they were teleported to the nearest coast by the Rufan Sword God in advance, and I have already sent an order to let the people of the temple erase all their memories with drugs and let them start over." ”

"Restart ......"

The six of them were in a heavy mood, but perhaps, this was their best ending, and they didn't know their names or pain.

After a while, Mo Fei said: "Mother, are the Tomb Emperor and the Painting Emperor dead?