Chapter 262: Demon Clan
Just when Huang Yao and the others were gradually speeding up their pace on the corridor and trying to find the exit, the Prancing Horse Plain on the ground had already started a fierce battle.
The 2,000 disciples of nearly ten sects who participated in the task of suppressing bandits, after encountering repeated ambushes by a large group of bandits, finally realized that something was wrong, they thought that they were hunters chasing and killing bandits, until the bandits all over the mountains appeared one after another, until they had actually become prey.
The disciples of ordinary sects suffered heavy casualties, although they cultivated well, and were almost the elite of their respective sects, but under the impact of the fierce and tyrannical army of bandits, they were unable to organize an effective resistance, and were finally killed one by one, and died tragically on the Prancing Horse Plain.
In the southeast of the plain, the smell of blood was everywhere.
At a glance, corpses were everywhere, whether it was a sect disciple or a bandit, the casualties were all extremely heavy.
Under the cover of night, the entire Prancing Horse Plain seems to have become a purgatory on earth.
Suddenly, a black shadow swept high from a raised hill and hung in the air, and after a strange laugh, the black shadow suddenly opened a pair of pitch-black wings.
The moment the wings opened, the bubbling black qi spread out from between its wings like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire sky.
"Very good, these human beings have good qualifications, and their flesh and blood are all owned by Lao Tzu!"
After a wild laugh, the black shadow shook its wings, and at the same time, the demonic energy swept down, and exploded as it approached the ground, turning into thousands of small air currents, swimming around like small snakes clinging to the ground!
The small snake transformed into demonic energy, like a spirit, let out a cheerful hiss after searching for a human corpse, and burrowed from the top of the corpse's head.
A strange scene appeared.
After the human corpse that had been dead for a long time was invaded by the demonic qi snake, it actually shriveled and shriveled at an extremely fast speed, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a dried corpse.
The originally pitch-black demonic qi snake had already faintly taken on some blood when it came out of the top of the dried corpse's head again.
The little demonic snake, which had absorbed the essence of human flesh and blood, leaped to its feet and soared upward, merging into the open wings of the black shadow.
There were as many as six or seven thousand human corpses on the ground, and each blood-colored snake would always stain the pitch-black wings with a layer of blood when it merged into its black wings.
By the end, the pitch-black wings, which were a hundred feet long and wide, had been dyed red by a third of the blood-colored snake.
The black shadow let out a comfortable groan, as if enjoying the sensation of devouring flesh and blood.
At this moment, a young man in a white shirt with an appearance almost indistinguishable from a human also swept out of the hill.
The white-shirted young man glanced at the black shadow that was frantically devouring flesh and blood, frowned, and did not have any frightened look, but sneered.
"Tu Fei, how do you say that you are also a dignified Flying Blood Demon, can you have a little bit of talent, just some flesh and blood of the human beings in the Yuanwu Realm can also make you so satisfied!"
"Bai Luo, as a white-faced Yaksha, the number of souls you absorb is not less than Lao Tzu, what qualifications do you have to mock Lao Tzu here!"
The white-shirted young man waved his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, the boss has already sent news that the entrance to the Titan Dungeon has been found, do you plan to continue to devour flesh and blood here, or follow me to the Titan Dungeon!"
"What, is there really a Titan dungeon hidden in this bird place?" The black shadow was stunned for a moment, and then let out a strange scream, shrinking his wings into his body, and his huge figure gradually shrunk, and finally transformed into a middle-aged man dressed in black.
"Nonsense, there is no Titan Dungeon, do you think that the boss will waste time in this kind of place, just a Blue Creek Villa, and he also wants to swallow the treasures of the Titan Dungeon alone, it is simply looking for death!" The white-shirted young man snorted coldly, "Tu Fei, you go and call the believers back, the remaining disciples of the human sect will not be able to make any climate, the Titan Dungeon is the right thing, the Blue Creek Villa has been emptied, Lan Lao'er may have entered the dungeon!"
"Lan Yunfeng, this old bastard, injured Lao Tzu last time, and the old man who harmed him absorbed the flesh and blood of 10,000 Yuanwu Realm humans before he recovered, and this time he won't let him run away no matter what!"
"After all, Lan Yunfeng is also a Xuanwu Realm Martial Saint, and he has mastered the Wind Realm, so it's up to you?" Bai Luo sneered.
"Bai Luo, if you hadn't been watching the play from the sidelines and refusing to join forces with Lao Tzu, how could Lan Yunfeng have hurt Lao Tzu!"
"Nonsense, kill Lan Yunfeng, destroy Blue Creek Villa, and then, do you think that with our current strength, we can compete with those heaven-level sects in the human race?
When Tu Fei heard this, his face turned slightly pale, and a fear from the bottom of his heart arose.
"If it weren't for the suppression of Lord Shura Ghost King......," Tu Fei said fiercely.
"What's the use of talking this nonsense now!" Bai Luo immediately interrupted, "Hurry up and summon the believers, I'll go first." â
The figure flashed, and the white-shirted young man disappeared directly in place.
"What's the matter!Isn't it just to be valued by the boss?dare to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu!" The Flying Blood Demon scolded secretly, although he was displeased in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey the order conveyed by Bai Luo, and turned around and returned to the hill.
Behind the hill, there are many white tents neatly arranged, inside and outside the tents, some people lie down to rest, some people stroke the weapons in their hands, and some people talk quietly, each busy with their own business.
They were ragged, but their faces were full of ferocity, and at first glance they were not ordinary martial artists, but the remnants of the cult who surrounded and killed the disciples of the sect.
When Tu Fei appeared, the group of people immediately stood up and saluted, and their expressions were extremely respectful.
"Let everyone come back, the rest of the sect disciples don't care, Lord Evil God has a new task for you!" Tu Fei was angry, naturally he would not give these people a good face.
"Honorable Lord, we will go and recall them immediately!" an old man dressed in a white animal skin stepped out of the tent and replied respectfully.
"Inform them that they must return to this place within an hour, otherwise, they will use their divine souls to sacrifice to the evil god!" Tu Fei dropped a sentence and turned straight away.
Tu Fei was not worried that these believers would be disobedient and disrespectful, what he was most worried about now was that Bai Luo and the Elder would enter the Titan Dungeon first.
Who doesn't know that there are countless treasures in the Titan Dungeon, and if they divide it first, then he will lose a lot.
Anyway, the boss's subordinates would definitely take these believers away, so he might as well rush to join Bai Luo and them first.
Thinking of this, Tu Fei became more and more nervous, and simply turned back to his original form, spread out a pair of huge black wings, and flew through the air.
Behind the hill.
The old man in the white animal skin squinted at Tu Fei who was crossing the sky, and said to the two middle-aged men who were supporting him beside him: "You all heard what the Holy Lord said just now, why don't you go and recall them?"
One of the middle-aged men with a scar on his face said in a deep voice, "Elder Yang, why should we listen to him, what bullshit Holy Lord is, it's just a dog from the Demon Realm, they have used us for so many years, and now they still want to try to manipulate us!"
The old man who was called Elder Yang sighed, the wrinkles on his face were huddled, and he said gloomily: "When the Sect Leader was here, they were still a little jealous, the Sect Leader didn't know their origins, they just used each other, however, this time is different from the past, in the first battle of the year, our Yin Poison Sect suffered heavy losses, and even the Sect Master and the ten core elders have fallen, otherwise we can't help but let these clowns be presumptuous in front of us!"
"Simply, we are dead in the net, and it is better to fight with them than to become cannon fodder for them to attack the Righteous Dao Sect in the future!"
"Attack the Righteous Dao Sect, they don't have the courage yet, you don't know, even a small Lanxi Villa, they don't dare to offend lightly, not to mention the Ten Heavenly Sects, okay, go and call the brothers back, let's go and see what treasures are in the underground palace." â
Elder Yang took a few breaths and coughed repeatedly, looking very weak, as if he was saying one more word, he would lose his life.
The scarred man Qin Protector had no choice but to nod and lead the order to leave.
Seeing the scarred man walking away, another middle-aged man with a dark face frowned slightly, took out a light cyan pill from a jade box, and handed it to Elder Yang.
"Qin De has been getting more and more restless recently, and sooner or later it will ruin our big things!"
"It's okay, he's just a little straighter, as long as we don't reveal that incident to him, he can't hurt our big things. The old man pushed back the pill handed to him, shook his head and said, "The Jiuyan True Yuan in my body can still be suppressed for the time being, and there is no need to waste Pei Yuan Dan!"
The middle-aged man's persuasion was to no avail, so he could only put the pill back into the jade box and put it in his arms.
"Tianji Sect, have you been informed?" the old man glanced around and said in a low voice.
"The three major Heavenly Extreme Sects and the Seven Earth-level Sects in the Tianyuan Empire have all received news from us, and I believe that it won't be long before the news of the birth of the Titan Dungeon will alarm the entire Tianyuan Empire!"
"Very good, very good!" the old man smiled slightly, slumped back to the tent, and muttered, "The treasure of the Titan Dungeon is not so easy to take, and the messenger of the evil god will come over in a while, you have to entertain well, it will be a while to delay!"
"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded in response.
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In the long corridor of the underground palace, three hours later, Huang Yao finally realized that something was wrong.
As Cheng Ze said, they seemed to be going in circles in place, one by one identical murals passing by, no matter how they accelerated forward, there was no end in sight.
"If Senior Brother Zhou is fine now, he should be able to see the flaws!" Zong Nan smiled bitterly.
Huang Yao's heart had already begun to be restless, his purpose was to keep Ye Feng's body away from his soul thoughts, who would have expected that this corridor would be imprisoned by some kind of prohibition, no matter how he walked, it was always like standing still.
However, there is only one road in this promenade, straight ahead, without any forks, and there is no possibility of zĂ i turning.
"How could there be such a strange prohibition!" Huang Yao frowned.
"Just break through the walls on both sides of the corridor, and maybe you can rush out!" Huang Ge said angrily.
He also knew Huang Yao's plan, if he didn't take Ye Feng's physical body away from here, the plan would not be successful.