Day after day, until nearly a month has passed.

The sun sets at dusk, and the sky is bloody.

The steady stream of beast tides eventually dispersed like a low tide, as birds and beasts.

Beneath the bloody firmament, there is still a boundless sea of blood.

Countless human corpses and beasts were whole, broken, or fragmented, churning in the blood-colored waters, hideous and dazzling.

The remaining monks were in groups of threes and twos, cleaning up the bloody battlefield under the orders of a Chen family Zhuji.

In the heavenly dome, there is still a famous Chen family monk who is suspended in the air to cast a spell to assist the existence of the Chen family's Yuan Infant who is hanging high in the heavenly dome, attracting celestial phenomena and extinguishing the rich blood accumulated in the heavenly dome.

The goose feathers and snow are flying, the sky is full of blood, and the thick smell of blood that fills this sea area is also visible to dissipate.

Chu Mu hung on the sea, the faint red around his body dissipated, and at the same time, the mottled blood stains stained by his clothes also dissipated.

He glanced at this blood-colored and boundless cruel scene, and stepped out in one step, like shrinking the ground into inches, and in just a few breaths, he crossed this sea area and set foot on the island of hell again.

After the bloody battle, the island was also full of depression, a fierce battle, the monks on the island of the devil were changed one after another, and after the war, even if they survived, I am afraid that it would be difficult for a few people to face it calmly.

The entire island was dead silent, and the monks who could be seen were also mottled with blood, and it was difficult to hide the exhaustion and fear of the heart.

Chu Mu walked along the street, his steps were not fast, looking at this bleak and dead silence, and there seemed to be a little more emotional fluctuations in his indifferent eyes.

Between life and death, there is a great terror!

And this month's fierce battles, countless lives and deaths, for many high-level monks, it is still unspeakably terrifying, and their lives are still hanging by a thread, let alone for these low-level monks who exist like cannon fodder.

In the fierce battle in January, one after another, the legion phalanx, composed entirely of low-level monks, continued to plunge into this bloody Shura field.

A legion of monks with thousands of people, in this Shura field, if it can't even make the slightest wave, it may be directly drowned.

The only function is to exchange life for life and eliminate the surging tide of beasts.

In the face of such horrors, there are naturally not a few defectors before the battle.

But without exception, they were all brutally suppressed, and blood was spilled on the spot.

He roamed the beast tide for dozens of days, and saw almost more life and death than he had seen in his life.

Whether it is the Qi Cultivation Realm, the Foundation Building Realm, or even the Jindan Realm, in this overwhelming beast tide, they are all like grass mustard.

The only difference is that this mustard can withstand the size of the wind and waves.

And in this beast tide, just what he saw, he had already seen more than a palm of Jindan fellow Dao fall.

This time the beast tide undoubtedly refreshed his cognition of the beast tide.

He thought that the beast tide was relying on an endless number of ants to bite and kill elephants.

And what I saw this time was that this beast tide was not only in an almost endless number, but also overwhelming and endless.

Moreover, there is an obvious organization and a response specifically for the high-ranking monks.

Just like the two third-order demon beasts he faced at the beginning, under normal circumstances, two demon beasts of different races, as long as they did not have sound spiritual intelligence, even if they were driven by the beast tide, they would definitely not tacitly join hands to fight the enemy, and more importantly, they would be crazy under the tyranny of instinct.

And those two third-order demon beasts, who were wrapped in the beast tide, were obviously not the demons of the demon clan's great forces who had enlightened their minds in advance.

But just like this, those two third-order demon beasts of different races were able to tacitly understand the outside world, and they could even cooperate with the demon beast puppet, while attracting He Fengshan's attention, they successfully made the bone beast explode and sneak attack.

And according to his observations, this tacit cooperation was not just the Red Cloud Beast and the Golden-winged Bird that he encountered.

Among the beast tides, except for the low-level demon beasts, the rest of the second-order and third-order demon beasts are almost all organized cooperation, and it is obvious that there are spiritual demons who are secretly manipulating.

And the self-detonating demon beast puppet like the Bone Transformation Beast is even more under this organization, hidden among countless low-level demon beasts, cooperating with high-level demon beasts to ambush and kill the high-level monks in the beast tide.

Although it is a single means, it is undoubtedly extremely effective in the midst of the dangers of the beast tide.

A single flaw can easily bury the life of a high-ranking monk.

And this is just a beast tide that can only be regarded as an ordinary offensive, and this is just the Xuan Snake Clan......

If it was the terrifying beast tide that drove straight into the open sea back then, and caused several fiascos in the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation Realm to fail several times one after another, how terrifying would it be?

At this point in his thoughts, Chu Mu also inexplicably swelled up with a sense of urgency in his heart, and the little self-satisfaction that arose from the knot seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

The higher you stand, the more you see, the more terrifying you are.

Third-order existence, in the eyes of that high-ranking existence, is just a slightly larger ant and cannon fodder.

If you want to completely control your own destiny, you can only desperately climb up and climb to a higher realm.

Only in this way can we avoid being manipulated by fate and being used as a pawn.

Chu Mu pursed his lips, looked up at the snow, and when he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, he took one step, his figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already the true solution station on the island.

In the fierce battle in January, there were hundreds of monks in the True Liberation Pavilion, and there were few survivors, and it was originally a noisy station, but at this moment, it was a dead silence.

Of the hundreds of soul lamps placed on the first floor of the central tower, only a few of them are still bright, and the rest of the lamps are all dim and broken.

At this moment, several footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Immediately after, several embarrassed figures appeared.

"Real people."

Several people bowed and bowed.

Chu Mu turned his head and looked, there were a total of five people, headed by Chang Hongshan, three who built the foundation, and two Qi cultivation cultivators.

Among the hundreds of life soul lanterns, the only ones that are still bright are the life soul lamps of the five people in front of them.

"Let's go and heal first."

Chu Mu's right hand was raised, and several bottles of pills were suspended in front of several people: "When the injury is healed, you will hold my warrant again, report to the Chen family, and leave this island to return to the pavilion to recuperate,"

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but light up, and the thick tiredness and fear between their eyebrows seemed to have dissipated a lot at this moment.

"Thank you, senior."

Everyone hurriedly bowed, as if they were afraid that Chu Mu would regret it.

Chu Mu looked at the impatient attitude of several people, his expressions were flat, and there were also some fluctuations.

He naturally knew the thoughts of the few people in front of him.

The Demon Islands are lonely overseas, and after so many years of fierce warfare, the surrounding waters have long been turned into a forbidden sea.

Without a third-order monk to lead the team, an ordinary second-order first-order monk going to sea alone is almost equivalent to being sent to death.

Even if the Demon Suppression Islands are cleaned up of demon beasts every day, they always need a number of third-order monks to lead the team to prevent accidents.

And the safest way to leave the island is the teleportation array under the control of the Chen family.

However, in order to control the many monks in the Demon Suppression Islands, the Chen family's control of the teleportation array was also extremely strict.

Not to mention, now that after this war, there is an urgent shortage of manpower, and the Chen family will inevitably adopt stricter control over the monks on the island.

Entering and exiting the Demon Suppression Islands will inevitably be more stringent, and there will be direct coercive measures.

After surviving this war, it is obviously impossible to have any illusions about the cultivation of these people.

I guess I don't want to stay here for a moment.

Can't wait, that's the norm.

This was true of these men, and the other surviving monks on the island were obviously no exception.

Practicing Qi, Building the Foundation, Jindan......

Even if the Chen family can forcibly suppress and suppress people with power, it is obvious that it can only be suppressed for a while.

In the long run, the Demon Islands themselves will turn into a place where monstrous grievances are accumulated......

Everything seemed to be as he expected, step-by-step and orderly......

"Stand down."

Chu Mu waved his hand, unable to hide his exhaustion.

"Thank you, senior."

Several people bowed respectfully and couldn't wait to turn around.

Chu Mu turned around slowly, and then glanced at the dim life soul lamp, his eyes flashed slightly, and in the next second, his figure rippled, and when he reappeared, he had reached the third floor of the tower.

He sat cross-legged, and the smell of blood filled the room with a touch of his hand.

The remnants of demon beasts, the blood-stained demon pills, and the demon souls that are still instinctively fighting against the ban.

The Nine Dragons Town Prison Tower was suspended in front of him, and the wisps of fire flickered with the fire dragon, and faintly, terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations also appeared.

Chu Mu glanced at the many spiritual materials harvested in this battle, and counted them slightly, he could also be regarded as having gained a lot in this battle.

After killing six third-order demon beasts, what you get is six third-order demon pills, six third-order demon souls, and six broken demon bodies.

As for the second-order demon beasts, they are a little difficult to count, and if they are affected, that is to be completely annihilated, in the surging beast tide, he does not have the leisure to collect, and if he does it easily, if he does not do it easily, it is completely annihilated in the beast tide.

Demon soul, demon pill, demon body......

The whole body is a treasure, and for him, a refiner alchemist, every place can be used perfectly, and its usefulness can be used to the extreme.

Chu Mu thought for a while, and after probably confirming the purpose of conceiving the purpose of these spiritual materials, his gaze was fixed on this Nine Dragons Town Prison Tower.

In the past month, he had slaughtered six third-order demon beasts, and it didn't matter to him how much he had gained.

The important thing is that through this battle, he has a fairly clear understanding of his strength and means after marrying Dan.

The existence of the best golden pill was even more wonderful than he expected.

Even though he was only in the early stage of Jindan, compared to other early Jindan monks, his spirit was at least nearly half stronger.

Coupled with his cultivation of the Void Immortal Sword Sutra, as well as the dual cultivation of the Dharma Body of the Great Sun True Sutra that was transformed due to the transformation of the True Fire, even if he didn't care about the means, his strong mana and divine soul, as well as his strong body, were enough to crush most of the monks and demon beasts of the same realm.

It's just that since he got married, he has had a lot of contact, which is enough to easily crush his Yuanying power, which makes him have an almost delusional judgment of his own strength.

In this fierce battle, that almost deep-rooted illusion can be broken.

And the Nine Dragons Town Prison Tower in front of him, with its offensive and defensive capabilities, has the effect of suppressing and banning, and under the blessing of the transformed Great Sun True Fire, it is almost as perfect as he thought.

The Nine Dragons Town Prison Tower Protector, a flame long knife, if the power of the sword intent erupts, he even has the confidence to fight against the existence of the late third order.

"It's a little bit ......"

Recalling the battle in the beast tide a little, Chu Mu also shook his head secretly, suppressing the slightly inflated mentality.

His strength, compared to ordinary cultivators and demon beasts of the same level, is naturally extremely good.

But if it is against those powerful demon beasts of high-level bloodlines, or the monks with strong means, it is bound to be impossible to be so wanton.

In the tide of beasts, he has some insight into the powerful demon beasts of the high-level bloodline, and he also has some knowledge about the Jindan monks with strong means.

The world of cultivating immortals is so big, whether it is a human or a demon, there will always be some geniuses emerging.

And geniuses often can't be viewed with common sense.

"Guard against arrogance and rashness......"

Chu Mu calmed down, and his expression slowly calmed down.

Between closing his eyes and pranayama, the mana surged, and the wisps of spiritual energy converged, and the dim array forbidden patterns on the tower also operated brightly.

Isolated from the inside and out, time flies.........

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(End of chapter)