Chapter 1582: The Weak Grieve
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Evil Qi is a curse power, but there is no systematic way to use Evil Qi in the Great Yan Universe.
Chen Huang Yijian, who taught Luo Zheng Yi Shen Yi Sword, has developed a usage method to use evil qi to suppress his emotions and practice the Divine Dao of Cutting Love.
In contrast, the Holy Clan's use of evil qi was much more sophisticated.
They are free to deflect the curse from the evil spirit......
The power of the curse in the moment before the death of a single creature is very small, but the power of a large number of curses is quite terrifying.
This blood spell is only for the same race.
For example, the blood spell made from the blood of the human race is only effective for humans, but has no effect on other races and other creatures.
Therefore, once the blood spell is successfully released, this blood spell arranged with human blood will be completely aimed at the human race, and the holy race, the demon race, the demon night clan, and even all kinds of fierce beasts will not be affected......
Only after the human race reaches the cultivation of Tianzun will they not be afraid of this blood spell, even the realm lord will be affected, and if he stays in the area where the blood spell is arranged for a long time, the realm lord will also be eroded!
Now that the Holy Clan has captured a great realm, they will immediately arrange the Blood Spell, so that they will no longer have to worry about the Terran Race occupying it in turn, unless the other party uses the Heavenly Venerable to clear this Blood Spell.
However, in this case, the Tianzun of Dayan Zhiyu is hidden in the Heavenly Clan, if you dare to come alone, there will be no return, after all, the human race has fallen three Tianzun, and the fall of each Tianzun, the victory will be tilted towards the balance of the Holy Clan.
It's a step-by-step strategy.
"Brush!"
The whip slammed down like a poisonous snake swooping down.
If the whip is really drawn, the old woman and the pigtailed girl will be whipped into a mist of blood.
The mortals around him were cold and tired faces, and none of them dared to help.
In the eyes of these humans, these holy clans are demonic existences, and anyone who dares to resist will be pinched to death by him like ants.
Two hours ago, hundreds of people were shouting for rest, but the Holy Clan didn't pay any attention to it, and directly whipped it down.
Under the sweep of that whip, it was like a sharp knife, directly pulling hundreds of people into two, and they fell miserably in the blood foam.
Since then, everyone has understood that not to try to beg these Holy Clansmen for mercy, praying to them will only lead to a faster death.
But at this moment, a figure in a golden dragon robe suddenly flashed out, but it grabbed the little girl's arm and rolled towards the side!
The little girl had just left the place when the whip had fallen heavily and was whipped directly on the old woman.
The old woman's thin body was suddenly shattered by this whip, and directly turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Country, country lord ......"
When the little girl saw clearly the person who saved her, she was stunned.
The middle-aged man in the yellow robe nodded at the little girl in his arms, but he raised his head and said loudly: "Lord Holy Clan, I will lead my subjects to continue on the road, please bear with me!"
This line of more than 300,000 mortals came from the "Xi Country", and this yellow-robed middle-aged man was the lord of the "Xi Country", and he was also the only one in the Xi Country who was a warrior in the Divine Realm
The development of Xi Country has been good in recent years, and two second-grade sects have even been formed, and the head of Xi Country is the suzerain of one of the second-grade sects.
In the face of the warriors of the Holy Clan, the lord of his small country had almost no power to resist.
He understood that the Holy Clan martial artist wanted to send his subjects to the Seven Peerless Immortal City for blood sacrifice, but he was powerless to resist the Holy Clan at all, so he could only cooperate with the Holy Clan to migrate towards the Seven Peerless Immortal City......
In the process of migration alone, more than 100,000 of the 500,000 people of the Hexi country have fallen, a small number of whom were killed by the Holy Clan, and most of them died of exhaustion.
"Bear me, I still want you to bear with me! What should I do if I delay my time?" the Saint Clan martial artist of the Divine Pill Realm stared at the Lord of the Xi Country and said coldly.
The Lord of the Xi Country was already extremely indignant in his heart, but he knew that these hundreds of thousands of them did not even have the qualifications to fight hard, and these Saint Clansmen drove away hundreds of thousands of human beings, just like driving hundreds of thousands of sheep.
"I will urge my subjects to hasten their journey," the Lord of the Brook Kingdom assured.
"Huh!
In the eyes of the warriors of the Holy Clan, the lord of this Xi country is also just an insignificant ant, but these hundreds of thousands of people also rely on the continuous deployment of the country lord of Xi country to be able to travel smoothly.
In fact, the Holy Clan didn't want too many mortals to die, after all, they drove these mortals to the Seven Peerless Immortal City, the purpose was to squeeze out the blood in their bodies, and most of them died on the way, so the gains outweighed the losses.
The lord of the Xi country sighed slightly, and said helplessly to a courtier next to him, "Pass on my order to let everyone speed up a little faster,"
That courtier is also seventy years old, although he is also a martial artist, but his current body is not as good as before, this day to travel forty miles, even if he is a young man, it is unbearable, not to mention that he is an old man?
"But the lord of the kingdom ...... They can't stand it!," said the courtier, grieved.
Along the way, there are many people who are tired to death, isn't this forcing people to death?
"There's no way, everyone be patient and patient," the Lord of the Xi Country said in a deep voice.
"Patience, how long will it take?Send us to the Seven Peerless Immortal City, and let these holy clans drain our blood?" it was a general from the Xi Kingdom who spoke.
This soldier is a martial artist of the innate Great Perfection layer, and his temper is also very hot, and he really can't bear it anymore after enduring this way!
"That's right! That's not death!"
"Horizontal and vertical are all dead, so it's better to fight with them!"
"Death is death, I'd rather everyone die more comfortably!"
Humans are not lambs to the slaughter, and lambs do not know their fate, so they will be very obedient until the last moment.
If they know that continuing is a dead end, then there is no need to move forward, both horizontal and vertical are death, why should they contribute to your Holy Clan?
The long-suppressed rebellion began to spread, and some low-level martial artists and mortals began to erupt!
As for the little girl with pigtails, she has been burying her head in the chest of the lord of the Xi Kingdom, and has never raised her head, and her grandmother has no bones left in front of her eyes, and for a child of this age, the world is full of malice.
"What are you talking about!
Hearing the commotion below, the Saint Clan warrior in mid-air suddenly raised the long whip in his hand and slammed it towards this side!
The long whip erupted with an explosion, and a majestic force suddenly spread out!
"Smack!"
A few people were suddenly torn to pieces, but the stumps were flying all over the sky, and the screams came and went.
Those innate realm martial artists were already red-eyed, and they couldn't endure it any longer!
"Fight!"
"Kill him!"
"Death is a pleasure to die......"
The innate beings couldn't fly, and they all jumped high with the help of the mountain wall next to the valley, and swooped down towards the Holy Clan warrior.
There was a hint of mockery on the face of the Holy Clan martial artist, "It's up to you, you don't even have the qualifications to work hard!"
If a rabbit is desperate with a human, it must be a very ridiculous thing, and this Holy Clan martial artist probably has this idea in his heart.
After the Holy Clan martial artist finished speaking, he picked up the long whip in his hand, and the long whip turned into snake shadows under the continuous distortion, and chose people to devour those martial artists in the innate realm.
The Lord of Xi closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at the scene, the pain in his heart made his face twist.
Three months ago, he was still a group of concubines, and the whole country lived a leisurely and comfortable life, but he didn't expect that a few months later, he would fall into the abyss with his Xiguo.
He is powerless to stop this from happening, and this is the sorrow of the weak.
If he is strong enough, strong enough to kill the Divine Pill Realm martial artist, he may still be able to save his subjects......
"Sure enough, is weakness a sin?" the lord lamented in his heart.
But the next moment, the country lord didn't hear the scream, but heard an exclamation from the holy clan warrior, "Who are you!"
The lord's face showed a look of doubt, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a young man of the human race standing in the air, holding a long whip that was constantly shaking with two fingers.