Chapter 176: Bloody Rain
Chuanguang City, the residence of the Blood Cloud Mansion.
Although it was late at night, the lights in the Blood Cloud Mansion were still brightly lit - tonight coincided with an elder holding a banquet, and his popularity was very good, but everyone who had some status and could speak in the Blood Cloud Mansion rushed to celebrate.
Now the wine has passed three rounds, the dishes have passed five flavors, the atmosphere of the banquet has become wanton with the immersion of the spirit wine, the dancing girl is as charming as silk, the singer is tactful and charming, and the beautiful waiter on the table has already snuggled in the arms of the guests, allowing them to take what they want, erosive and degenerate.
The host and distinguished guests of the banquet were not in the palace courtyard below, but set up a table on a tall building, tasting the food carefully cooked by the top spiritual chef of the Blood Cloud Mansion.
Everyone drank wine, looked slightly drunk, and formed groups of three or five, either to praise the banquet for being a good time, or to say that they had recently collected a few more beauties, refined some evil things, and laughed heartily from time to time—but no one noticed that the eyes of the host of this banquet occasionally flashed with horror and uneasiness.
Elder Yan Sheng was one of the law enforcement elders of the Blood Cloud Mansion, and he had seen many people who had betrayed the Blood Cloud Mansion for various reasons in the past, and he also liked to deal with these traitors very much, because torturing them would bring him endless happiness - but he never expected that he would encounter this kind of thing one day.
He was threatened and had to hold such a banquet, although the other party did not tell him the follow-up plan of action, Yan Sheng could also guess - I am afraid that the other party just wanted to take this opportunity to wipe out the high-level of the Blood Cloud Mansion!
If he is loyal to the Blood Cloud Mansion, he will cut himself off when he is coerced, but it is a pity that the Blood Cloud Mansion, a place where the three sects and nine demon cultivators gather, where is there any truly loyal person, he is just using the power of the Blood Cloud Mansion to cover himself and release the evil in his heart.
The more the banquet went to the back, the more Yan Sheng looked out the window from time to time.
Those people are already in ambush, right? Soon they will be killed......
He had done exactly what they asked...... They should let him go......
Dark clouds drifted in from afar, obscuring the bright moon in the night.
Soon, the night wind blowing into the high-rise building gradually became stronger, blowing the layers of curtains in the building wantonly, and there was a trace of water vapor in the wind, and a night rain had begun to brew.
Neither Yan Sheng nor those people in the Blood Cloud Mansion who were drunk or dreaming of death had their minds set on the coming wind and rain.
In the night, Su Qinghuai and Ruan Qing had already infiltrated the Blood Cloud Mansion with people and ambushed near the palace where the banquet was held today.
As for Long Yingyun, he took the initiative to choose to exterminate another stronghold of the Blood Cloud Mansion - because the high-level leaders of the Blood Cloud Mansion were gathered here, the number of strong people in the other strongholds was very small, and there were more monks who cultivated similar to him, and he thought that this would better challenge himself.
The night wind was violent, and the raindrops were caught in the wind, hitting the eaves, windowsills, and the ground, making a dense and noisy sound, like a small but rapid drum sound, urging Su Qinghuai to act as soon as possible, and it would wash away the coming bloodshed with wind and rain.
At this time, the banquet had become more and more rotten, but whether it was Su Qinghuai, Ruan Qing and the sergeants he brought, their expressions did not change at all, they were not distracted from even a trace of attention, but were quietly waiting for the time to come.
A moment later, Ruan Qing's communication jade lit up, and the monk who went to crack the formation in the Blood Cloud Mansion returned to his life, and the seemingly innocent pressure that had been pressing on everyone's hearts and bodies disappeared without a trace—the formation had been broken, and the rest of the things were much easier!
"Ready—kill!"
With an order, in the wind and rain of the night, one after another monks flew out of the darkness, and their breath rose from faint to extreme to peak in just a moment, and before those Blood Cloud Mansion monks who were paralyzed by the banquet could react, they had already begun the first wave of attacks.
Colorful divine light flickered, and the banquet resounded one after another with cries of pain, muffled snorts, explosions, and screams, and blood was scattered and splashed in the wind and rain, and I don't know how many people died in one breath!
The palace below was raided, and the tall buildings with light songs and dances were not spared - it was not Ruan Qing who attacked them, but the extremely out-of-body Venerable, who happened to be able to wipe out those elders and altar masters on the tall buildings.
In just a few breaths, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the monks of the Blood Cloud Mansion woke up from their joy and fear, and they still couldn't believe that someone dared to kill the old lair of the Blood Cloud Mansion—who were these people? Don't they want to live?!
They have been in the city of light for too long, and arrogance has been carved into everyone's soul, and their little wisdom has been worn away, so that until their companions die one after another, they still have more disbelief in their hearts than analyze the identity of the person who came.
"Thief!
An angry shout came from the magnificent palace not far away, it was the Blood Cloud Mansion Lord Blood Cloud Venerable, and he was also the strongest monk in the entire Blood Cloud Mansion - he had not been invited by Yan Sheng because he wanted to retreat and cultivate a magical power before, who knew that this kind of thing would happen!
The Blood Cloud Venerable was extremely angry, and his violent aura shattered the quiet room, and he flew out of the gorgeous palace, and the blood all around him was rolling, even in such a stormy dark night, the evil blood light was also extremely obvious, covering half of the sky, as if the heavens and the earth were dyed with blood.
In the Transmission Light City, the monks and mortals who had been asleep suddenly woke up, and Fei also ran to the window and quietly looked out, and after discovering this terrifying scene, they were immediately terrified-someone actually dared to provoke the Blood Cloud Mansion! This is the Blood Cloud Venerable is angry!
At this moment, the mortal closed the door, and the family shrank in the corner, shivering, praying that the monk's fighting method would not affect them, and the monk hurriedly added countless layers of defense to himself, just hoping to save a small life even if he was affected.
In another corner of the city, Long Yingyun glanced at the sky in the distance, and quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the stronghold that had been awakened, and a ray of blood seemed to flash in his eyes.
"Kill!"
The battle did not only break out in these two places, Chuanguang City is the lair of the Blood Cloud Mansion, which has been operated by them for many years, and the Blood Cloud Mansion is not really stupid, knowing what the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit are, and leaving secret passages and strongholds in many places in the city, in case of trouble, a group of people can be saved.
But in the eyes of Ruan Qing, who is experienced on the battlefield, these arrangements are too pediatric.
Before he started, he had already investigated most of the strongholds of the Blood Cloud Mansion in the city, and at this time, he was naturally going to serve it in a pot.
Shouts of killing, shouting, screaming, the sound of houses collapsing...... Each one drifted in the wind and rain that became more and more urgent, hitting the hearts of those monks and mortals who had nothing to do with the matter, deepening the horror and spreading the despair.
It was destined to be a bloody night.