A quarter of an hour ago, the palace had turned into a sea of blood, and countless corpses wriggled in the sea of blood, and thousands of human corpses gathered in the whirlpool in the middle of the sea of blood.

Above the whirlpool, the extracted flesh and blood essence turned into a faint line of blood, floating into the mouth and nose of the monster that occupied Wang Dingzhou's body.

Li Yuanxi's corpse had gradually become stiff, floating up and down in the churning sea of blood.

Unlike other corpses, the jade pendant in Li Yuanxi's arms emitted a faint layer of white light, covering his body, and although the sea of blood was boiling, it could not erode Li Yuanxi in the slightest.

Liu Xiangbei, who was caught by the bloody hand, had already been pumped into a human body at this time, and the state of the whole person had also become dying, and he might die of anger at any time.

Even if Liu Xiangbei's heart is as strong as iron, it is inevitable that he will despair in this situation, such a strong enemy is not something they can compete with now.

Li Yuanxi's corpse is proof that he is as powerful as this Confucian gentleman, and he has disappeared here.

Just ask the entire Liang country, the whole world, who else can stop this monster of the world?

Wang Dingzhou's body had begun to festering at this time, and his flesh and blood were flowing down like mud towards the sea of blood below.

The flesh of the martial artists of the Five Realms who have been tempered for thousands of years can't resist the erosion of the power of true blood.

The creatures in the city finally realized the danger coming from behind them.

The people who were coerced and controlled wanted to flee, but after a day of torture, how could they outrun the rapidly spreading blood tide.

What's more, the thieves with sharp weapons will not allow these mouthy lambs to escape, and there will be a tide of blood devouring people in the back, and there will be murderous demons in front of them, and the people will be driven into a desperate situation.

But even so, no one was willing to stand up and take the lead against the thieves.

Although there is a disparity in weapons between individuals, most of these thieves are perennial at the bottom of society, or gang members, or ruffians.

Not to mention that these people are hollowed out by wine, they are usually hungry and full, and their physical fitness is comparable to those pampered and well-pampered in the middle level.

But if you look at the coolies at the bottom, these people are nothing at all.

But in such a chaotic situation, the person with the blade in hand has the power to kill, even a small and thin thief can ride on the head of an eight-foot-tall strong man to and pee.

The number of thieves accounted for about one-ninth of the total number, and the other eight-nineths of the people were willing to become lambs.

Not to mention that they are going to fight for their lives against the thieves, and even those who dare to stand up and run away are very few.

The people are blindly obedient, for the government to be virtuous, the people to be virtuous, to be violent for the government, and the world is to be violent.

From ancient times to the present, nothing has changed.

Twenty miles outside the official residence, the blood tide has gradually spread to the most prosperous downtown in the capital in the past.

This area is also a popular place for thieves, and most of the people who do business here are middle-level and high-level families.

Most of the sons and nephews of those dignitaries and dignitaries are also settled here to do business, and there are countless rare goods, gold and silver treasures in the store, which has naturally become a place where fat and meat gather in the eyes of thieves.

A group of thieves who were returning with a full load were running in the direction of the city gate with boxes of goods in mule carts, and they had just seen a terrible tide of blood coming from behind.

One of the companions didn't believe in evil, and was stunned to drag a little girl who was about to be swallowed up by the blood tide, but was instantly sucked in by the blood tide.

Not to mention the bones, not even a single hair remained.

Seeing the blood mist coming from behind, the wide street was full of fleeing people, although the thieves had been killed for a day, most of the people who took the lead were still relatively sober at this time.

Naturally, they knew that the blood mist attacking from the rear was not something they could afford at all, so they fled out of the city with their men and looted goods.

Most of the people who were captured were hacked to death on the spot, and those who were too many were simply tied up and left in place, anyway, judging from the speed of the blood tide, it would not be long before those who stayed in place would die without even bones and slag.

The ranks of thieves ranged from a dozen to hundreds, and now they all converged on the streets.

There is no way, there are too many treasures looted and looted, and you can't take them away without using animals to pull the cart.

Although the capital city of Liang is much wider than the capital city of the state and county, there are not many roads that can be used for large livestock to gallop, and there are four gates in the city, and there are only four main roads.

Although the road was wide, it could not withstand the crowds, and the main road was soon blocked by all kinds of cattle and chariots and horses.

Only a very small number of people saw the situation clearly, hurriedly checked the precious goods in the car, picked out some valuable things to make a baggage, and ran out of the city lightly on their backs.

Soon, the blood tide hit, and the first group first devoured the people who were left behind in the shops or courtyards, no matter how loudly they screamed for help, but they could not stop the speed of the blood tide's advancement.

All beings were crying out, and more and more people were swept into the blood tide, and in just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of thousands of people died under the blood tide.

More and more black qi mixed with blood qi rushed to the high sky, and the already gloomy sky became darker and darker at this time.

Even if there is the reflection of the sky-high fire, it still makes people feel permeated, as if they are facing the boundless dark abyss.

Abandoned in the courtyards of shops, slashed and thrown to the side of the road to die, the people of the lower classes gathered around the city gate knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

"Help, save us!"

"God, Immortals, please, come and save me!

"Master, ancestor! Everyone has no money or anything, so the old men are merciful, raise their noble hands and let us flee out of the city! Great kindness, little people are unforgettable!"

The wails and cries for help converged, but they were muffled by the earth-shattering shouts of slaughter and the clashing of swords, and the tide of blood was devouring the lives of the people at an alarming speed.

But compared to the enemy in front of them, more and more people are gradually forgetting the blood tide behind them!

The monster controlled by the True Blood Possession once again slapped at Li Yuanxi's corpse, and as the flesh essence absorbed, his strength became more and more powerful.

At the beginning, there was only the base level, but now it has reached the bottleneck of Jindan, and it is only one step away from breaking through Jindan and being promoted to the realm of Yuanying.

Under the fierce attack of the bloody hand, the surface of the jade pendant actually condensed a villain wearing a Confucian crown.

The villain glanced around, and as soon as he pointed out, a white light shot into the bloody hand in the air, and the bloody hand and the white light collided and devoured each other.

The two seemed to be evenly matched, but after the Ruguan villain shot out the white mang, his illusory body became very ethereal, as if it would dissipate at any time.

The Confucian crown villain is a tool spirit born in the jade pendant, and all the artifacts above the magic weapon level will give birth to their own instrument spirit.

However, the strength of the machine spirit and the degree of development of the spirit lie fundamentally in the rank and power of the object itself.

In the case of this jade pendant, the rank is the level of the magic weapon, if it were not for the perennial nourishment of Li Yuanxi's husband and Li Yuanxi's heroic righteousness, it would be impossible to condense such a Confucian villain.

Now the situation has reached a critical moment, no matter how strong the Confucian crown villain is, it is just a magic weapon, without the blessing of the master's spiritual power, it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

Gradually, Bai Mang became weaker and weaker, the monster laughed fiercely, and a vortex condensed in the palm of his left hand, continuously inhaling the energy in the sea of blood into his body.

As the energy poured in, the bloody palm in the air became more condensed, and the Ruguan villain let out a lament, the ethereal figure completely dissipated, and the bloody palm slapped at Li Yuanxi's corpse below without hindrance.

The monster's eyes were full of pride, and it seemed that he could already see the scene where the jade pendant collapsed along with Li Yuanxi's corpse, and then became the nourishment of the blood tide.

Liu Xiangbei's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyes, seeing this scene, he was completely desperate in his heart.

Suddenly, the monster's expression in mid-air changed, and a suspicious look appeared on his hideous face, and he stared intently at the bottom of the blood tide.

Immediately after, an earth-shattering loud bang rang out, boom, boom, like thunder in the sky in the blood tide.

After the last loud bang, there was a thud, and the blood tide suddenly exploded from the central vortex.

The blazing white light instantly illuminated the long night, rising from the blood tide like a shocking world.

This fiery sun-like light fell on the monster, in the midst of the tide of blood.

It seemed to be turning snow in spring, and the blood tide was rapidly receding, and it couldn't bear even the slightest hint of white light.

The monster let out a terrible scream at this time, and such a white mang could simply be called a natural restraining his old enemy.

And he, under such a white mang, has no power to parry at all.

The jade pendant in Li Yuanxi's arms was bathed in white light, and the Confucian crown villain condensed again, and the lines of the Confucian crown on his head were not much more condensed than the others, and even the mini eyes seemed to have a trace of smart divine will.

A snow-white snow rabbit jumped up next to Li Yuanxi's corpse, and a hint of humane compassion flashed in his big ruby eyes.

Behind the snow rabbit, a ragged figure walked slowly, and the blood tide on both sides was illuminated by the white light on his body, and it was instantly evaporated into nothingness. :

The terrible wails in the blood tide still continued to sound, but it could not affect Ye Ziyu's pace in the slightest.

At this time, Ye Ziyu's eyes were completely filled with an invisible true qi, and they actually showed a strange transparent color, like a pair of extremely clear glass beads, without the slightest impurity.

A quaint hosta was quietly inserted into Ye Ziyu's head, and the monster occupying Wang Dingzhou's body hid behind a ruined wall, his hideous face was full of disbelief.

He actually opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice towards Ye Ziyu, "You, you are?"