Bai Xiao's blood rain was like a curse from heaven.

At first, the pale earth was dyed with a little red, as if it had fallen a showy rain of petals, but soon, the red began to penetrate and corrode the earth, piercing the snow-white dome with holes, and from the cracks, the undead demonic energy polluted and wailed in despair.

Bai Xiao's blood rain did not cover the entire White Plains, but it shook the foundation of 400,000 undead.

The place he chose to purify at the beginning was close to the core of Lu Hao's stone throne, because according to the history books, Lu Hao also started from the core and quickly purified the pollution.

The 400,000 army annihilated by Lu Hao did not let go of their hatred after death, but fused with the poisonous demon energy brought by the extermination supernatural power, forming an unprecedented demonized undead. Once released, these alienated creatures can even burst into a powerful force comparable to that of their lifetime. That would be equivalent to resurrecting the 400,000 expeditionary forces in the heart of the Western Continent overnight, and compared to the expeditionary force before their deaths, these undead were more violent and aggressive, and the poison contaminated in their bodies was also highly transmissible.

That would be a true natural disaster.

Fortunately, these demonized undead also have weaknesses that belong to the undead.

The first is the fear of the slaughterers. Lu Hao relied on his own coercion to suppress these 400,000 undead, and the core point was this, because they died at the hands of Lu Hao before they were alive, and their fear of them was engraved into the depths of their souls, so they did not dare to resist after death.

The second is organization, even if the 400,000 army is polluted into the undead, it still has its own "leader" and "class", and all polluting behaviors are operated around the core, just as the army moves according to the command of the commander. Therefore, as long as you can cut off the enemy's banner, you can directly inflict heavy damage on the army of the undead.

However, that's all, huge pollution is a real threat after all, so above the surface is the territory of the living, and below the surface is the land of the undead.

The pale plain is like a wall dividing the two worlds of life and death, and if you want to break through this barrier and penetrate the realm of death, you need the strength of the whole country.

1800 years ago, Lu Hao took this opportunity to highly integrate all the resources of the Western Continent: those veterans of the War of Independence who followed him all the way, the hermit cultivators who lived on the edge of the civilization of the Western Continent, and the Shengyuan people who sympathized with the people of the Western Continent and took the initiative to join the War of Independence. Everyone revolves around Lu Hao.

The first battle was fought in the center of the white plain, Lu Hao did not choose to gradually encroach from the edge, because the magic energy pollution is transmissible, and the means of treating the symptoms but not the root cause are just a waste of time, so he directly locked on the key point of the 400,000 undead, and once again set off a big battle with the Shengyuan Expeditionary Force. And after a short but extremely fierce battle, Lu Hao finally completed the miracle of building the capital and the Legislative Academy...... But the miracle did not come without a price, and the Second World War left a heavy mark on the earth.

The White Mountain became a red mountain, not after the Great War, but in the process of post-war reconstruction, the land that had been dyed red little by little, and the land that had experienced a natural disaster and a life-and-death battle had been distorted to the point of no return...... Although the land can still be lived and cultivated, the red color is a permanent record of everything that happened on the land.

But at this moment, this mark worthy of the pride of the people of the Western Continent has been shaken heavily.

After 1800, a young man from outside the territory of human civilization chose the same entry point as Lu Hao...... But it has achieved a great victory that far surpasses it.

The Saint Yuan undead that Lu Hao had worked so hard to finally purify, collapsed under Bai Xiao's blood rain. Beneath the earth, the invisible undead sometimes gather in a surging battle to fight the invading enemy, and at other times they scatter and flee, not daring to confront the blood that annihilates all demonic energy. But the more they gather, the faster they dissipate, and even if they try their best to escape, they will never be able to leave the Baiyuan Hundred Miles Realm. On the earth, in addition to Bai Xiao, the purifier, after all, there is also Lu Hao, the suppressor.

Bai Xiao's blood rain only lasted less than a minute, and the blood of the Snow Mountain Man was not endless after all, and when he felt the boiling momentum in his body gradually extinguish, he controlled his muscles to rebond the broken and constricted arteries and blood vessels together, stopped the bleeding, and then slowly fell to the ground.

The moment your feet hit the ground, the earth began to tremble.

The solid soil is like a wave of the sea, and each stirring quickly changes the color of the pale snowfield, from pale to scarlet, from scarlet back to pure white, and then to a black-brown color that symbolizes abundance.

Bai Xiao's blood rain purification range was only a mile away, but as the ripples spread, there were ten times and a hundred times the land that spontaneously changed color.

At this moment, Bai Xiao clearly felt the surrender and wailing of hundreds of thousands of undead.

A rain of blood can't purify the entire white plain, but it can kill the undead, the absolute suppressive force that collapses at the touch completely overrides Lu Hao's deterrence against them, and what is even more deadly is the boss of the undead, after doing everything possible to avoid Bai Xiao's slow asceticism, but he can't avoid the blood rain sprinkled on the ocean, and he is almost wiped out in the form of dismemberment.

The 400,000 undead dragons were leaderless, and they were faced with an absolute suppressive force that was unreasonable, and for a while, they even died at the hands of others, and the resentment of being polluted by demonic energy was thrown away, and they offered a surrender to the people of the Snow Mountain.

The ritual of submission of the undead is the spontaneous transformation of the land.

The White Mountains in the western continent were originally famous for producing white rock minerals, and the earth was mostly grayish-white, so it was also called the White Plains. Although the location was strategic, the soil was not fertile, so in the early days of colonization of the Eastern Continent, the colonists did not establish large towns here, but only carried out small-scale mining around a few mines.

According to real history, Baiyuan was turned into red fertile soil after the Armageddon of the War of Independence and Lu Hao's Purification War, and Shengyuan's expeditionary forces turned their corpses into nourishment for Baiyuan together with the undead, which supported the imperial capital of a million people.

And Bai Xiao's actions are better than Lu Hao in real history, the earth is spontaneously surrendered by the undead, showing a richer black and brown, that is almost the magical soil that can get a bumper harvest by sprinkling seeds casually, and it is even better than the gray plain, the granary of the Great Qin Empire, which has been cultivated for thousands of years. More importantly, this is the land spontaneously transformed by the undead, and while the land is fertile, the undead have not completely disappeared, but have turned into a relatively orderly force, constantly attracting the ubiquitous wandering demonic energy between heaven and earth to gather over.

Whether it's growing crops, mining ores, or conducting demonic research, the efficiency of this land will be higher than ever.

And to do all this, Bai Xiao only took less than an hour in total, and the price was nothing more than his own endless stream of tribal blood.

In comparison, the battle of purification, which was only completed by Lu Hao with the strength of the whole country and was called a historical miracle, was dwarfed in all aspects.

After a long time, there was finally a sound of gasping at the scene.

People finally realized why the Great Grandmaster would leave the scene early, as a Hongshan person, watching his own proud history being easily surpassed by an outsider is indeed a person who has nothing to say.

Rationally speaking, it is a matter of course for the Demon Daoists after 1800 to surpass the ancestors, today's Apocalypse Grandmaster is not a creature at all from the past Grandmasters, and the individual power mastered by the Demon Daoists has increased a hundredfold, and the extermination supernatural power that once required Lu Hao to do his best and pay a great price to launch is just a small skill for today's Thirteen Grandmasters. At the same time, the world of the Demon Dao has also been excavated by scholars to be incomparably deep and vast, and the theoretical edifice is majestic, far beyond the imagination of the predecessors.

Some war enthusiasts have even made bold simulations and deductions, with the level of human beings today's demon civilization, even if the demons come again, the human race can slaughter them in just three days.

That's the evolution of 1800.

But reason is rational, and I watched a young man who was about to turn 17 years old surpass the historical miracle of 1,800 years ago with a raised hand...... Especially since his identity is not a native of Qin, this taste is really subtle to bitter.

The people from White Night City couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder Hongshan Academy let him be in a team when he was in a team, this guy is really out of specification, fortunately, this guy is in Hongshan City, so we don't need to have a headache for him." ”

The people of Brilliant Valley scoffed at this: "Rat's eyes, he is in Hongshan City this year, and what about the year after next year?" College exchange activities, how can it be his turn to represent Hongshan a few times, are you in White Night City ready to be collectively absent at that time, or will you go head-on and be beaten again? And how can he graduate in five years at the latest, and he will ...... when the time comes?"

"When the time comes, you Brilliant Valley can't stay out of it!"

"Haha, we people from the border county have long been convinced, I am still a die-hard supporter of Bai Xiao's live broadcast, but you people in White Night City, do you have the courage to bow your head?"

The people of White Night City were silent for a long time and said, "In any case, as long as White Night City is still the capital of Great Qin, Bai Xiao is at least half of a Qin person, which is better than being in Shengyuan." ”

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And for the audience of Sheng Yuanlai, Bai Xiao's blood rain is also thrilling.

Many people try to open their mouths, only to find that even if they open their mouths, their throats are so dry that they can't make a sound.

Bai Xiao's bloodbath shocked the Shengyuan people far higher than the Qin people.

In fact, this script of the Red Mountain Academy is not friendly to the Shengyuan people, after all, it tells the history of the massacre of 400,000 Shengyuan people by the people of the Western Continent. It's just that it happened 1800 years ago after all, and the emperor of the Western Continent at that time has now become a joke of the Shengyuan people, and the Shengyuan people who are willing to make a special trip to Hongshan City to watch the Qin people perform, at least have a tolerant stomach.

However, seeing Bai Xiao use a rain of blood to understate, the last insistence of the 400,000 Saint Yuan elites was also devastated, and even made those Saint Yuan ancestors who had insisted on fighting until the last moment to show their submission...... But it makes people feel a palpitation from the bottom of their hearts.

The trembling emotions kept brewing, and finally burst out in another way.

"Shameful slander, blatant falsification!"

"He is worthy of being a savage of the Western Continent, as a representative of the academy, he does not have the elegant consciousness of a demon Taoist at all, but is proud of drinking blood, which is simply disgusting!

"I thought that after 1,400 years of improvement, the Qin people were somewhat civilized, but it seems that they are still..."

However, halfway through the strange words in the audience, he was interrupted by a girl's sneer.

"Now to say strange things, can you sour the Qin people to death? It is so difficult to honestly admit that others are powerful? 1800 years ago, more than 400,000 Shengyuan people died of arrogance! Hundreds of millions of compatriots were shocked, thinking that after so many years of improvement, the descendants should be somewhat more civilized, but the result is still the same inferior!"

This kind of insulting remarks were enough to anger any normal Shengyuan person, but the audience area of Shengyuan fell into a long silence after this passage.

Of course, it's not because these Shengyuan people are all anti-bone and proud of betraying the country, but the girl has incredible mystical powers, after she said these words in a dignified manner, the relevant memories in the minds of the people around her immediately disappeared without a trace, and the efficiency was several times faster than that of a goldfish!

The few who have strong resistance also choose to play dumb very wisely.

The identity of the girl who opened her mouth is too special, no matter how perverse what she says, it is best to remain silent as a bystander.

After all, whether it is in Daqin or Shengyuan, the royal rebellion is not an anti-rebellion.

The girl still let out a laugh as if no one was around, not caring if it contradicted her clever disguise. But then she changed her words and commented on Bai Xiao with interest: "The tribe in white is really interesting, although the rumors about him in the past were calloused, but I mostly thought that the Qin people were exaggerating, and this time I saw it with my own eyes, and I knew that the rumors were still too conservative...... Tsk, those members of the council who only know how to whitewash the peace, this kind of monster should have been listed as a target of attention a long time ago!"

As she spoke, the girl adjusted her sitting posture, and with more and more interest, she brought her little face and even her upper body closer, and said with a smile: "However, turning over the hole cards so early, what are you going to do next?"

Just when the girl gradually focused her attention on Bai Xiao, there was finally a Shengyuan person in the audience who couldn't bear the pain in her heart and quietly got up and left.

It was a middle-aged fat man with a greasy temperament, snorting and gasping out of the audience area, and staggered along the wide corridor to the VIP lounge area.

The magic puppet guarding in front of the door subconsciously swept away with the vigilant gaze of discovering the monster, but when it saw the logo of the Shengyuan Academic Group on the person's body, it politely pushed open the door of the rest area and let him in.

The large rest area was empty.

In the Sky Arena, there were a total of 12 VIP rest areas, and this one was allocated to the Shengyuan Academic Exchange Group alone, but at this time, except for this panicked fat man, the rest of the people were still quietly listening to the royal teachings in the audience, and witnessed the Qin people's secret weapon showing their might.

Anyone who still has a pursuit of the Demon Dao World will not be able to let go of the picture of Bai Xiao purifying the demon energy pollution with the blood of the forbidden demon.

Even if it only happened in the virtual map, it was impossible to restore reality 100%, but the changes presented in it still had a strong reference value, and in the eyes of the discerning demon Taoist, this was simply the great grandmaster directly bringing the best experimental materials for people to watch!

Putting aside the senseless vanity of the state, Hongshan Academy came up with such a good show to entertain the Shengyuan audience, and the sincerity was really overflowing! Even though most of the members of the academic group only intended to travel for welfare, the instinct of being a demon Taoist still drove them to stay where they were and continue watching.

For Yang Yu who left the table, most of them only felt disdain and contempt, and of course they also had a little envy, jealousy and hatred - why can such goods be on a par with us?

But when the door of the lounge slowly closed, Yang Yu's face was full of dejected expressions...... It suddenly intensified, and the fat body trembled even more violently, and the beads of sweat like grease almost seeped through the clothes.

"Big, sir......"

As soon as he spoke, a cold snort came from the corner of the lounge.

"I saw it. ”

Yang Yu's fear suddenly dissipated half, but he still couldn't stop the tremor in his voice: "That's really my nemesis." ”

"Nemesis. Xu Bailian's caustic voice was like substance, cutting Yang Yu's cheek, "My generation is still their nemesis, the strong restrain the weak, this is the only restraint relationship in the world...... However, the speed of the evolution of this alien is indeed a bit beyond expectations, and Zhu Junshen is also firmly guarding the venue, and the original plan is to adjust it a little and cut it in a different place. ”

"Change places, adults mean ......" Yang Yu stretched out his hand and pointed out the window of the VIP area apprehensively.

At the other end of the distant Red Mountain City, a round arena suspended at the same height also attracted a lot of attention.

It was this year-end test, and the Red Mountain College Capture the Flag Battle, which was second only to the freshman group, was in popularity.

"The people of Hongshan are indeed very thoughtful, and they actually dare to use that battle as a stage for the capture of the flag. But the screenwriter's understanding of that period of history is too shallow, and many details are taken for granted. Since we have come from afar, we might as well help them restore history to a more realistic ...... I'll have to keep an eye on this, so do what you have to do, and if it does, your promotion will be a matter of course. ”

Yang Yu was first happy, and then worried: "It's all up to me over there?"

Xu Bailian sneered: "Now that elites from all countries are gathered here, even if someone is interested in other tests, they will watch the broadcast through the projection magic equipment in the venue, and they will not have time to be present in person." Most of the rest of the venues are mediocre people who can't get first-class tickets and have to retreat to the next best, aren't you enough alone?"

Yang Yu couldn't say anything, and he mustered up the courage to defend himself: "After all, it is the Capture the Flag Battle with the highest theoretical specifications in the Red Mountain Academy, even if there is no Grandmaster on the scene, there are always three or four Demon Dao Masters with a higher level than me, and this is not counting the temporarily invited actors in the map, with my own strength......"

Xu Bailian interrupted: "If you really feel that your own strength is not enough, then I will send a few more people to share your credit." ”

Hearing the word credit, Yang Yu finally restrained his intention and nodded vigorously: "I will do my best!"

Xu Bailian said again: "Don't be afraid, although you are weak, you are absolutely safe here, no matter what you do, others will only turn a blind eye, this world is just some degraded seeds, and your eyes have long been blind." ”

This sentence gave Yang Yu great courage, the fat man stopped trembling, and nodded vigorously again: "I know!"

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After leaving the VIP area, Yang Yu took a step and headed to the traffic liaison area.

The five sky arenas are connected to each other by folding passages, and the huge communication area can carry a very high density of crowd transfers, but when Yang Yu arrived, the scene seemed quite deserted.

Those who should have entered the venue had already entered, the audience was completely full, outsiders could no longer squeeze in, and the vast majority of the audience who were seated had no intention of leaving.

Therefore, Yang Yu's fat figure was particularly eye-catching, and several bored waiters couldn't help but cast curious and even puzzled eyes when they saw him.

Yang Yu's heart trembled slightly, but he quickly suppressed this palpitation.

Don't be afraid, here, you are absolutely safe, these people are just blind, there is nothing to be afraid of.

With heavy steps, he came to the teleportation area and said to the curious waiter, "Go to the fifth district." ”

The waiter glanced at the VIP badge on his chest and responded with a warm smile, "Of course, please wait." ”

And when Yang Yu's figure gradually disappeared on the passage platform, the waiter also said thoughtfully: "I wish you a pleasant viewing." ”

This impeccable greeting made Yang Yu's heart even more stable.

That's right, the people here are just blind.

The next moment, he appeared in the fifth sector, the test ground where the Capture the Flag was held.

The liaison area here is much more lively, with more than a dozen folding passages constantly flashing figures, and the audience coming in and out, forming a huge flow of passengers.

Although most of them are in line with Xu Bailian's caustic evaluation: a mediocre person who can't get a first-class ticket. But in fact, there are not a few exceptions, and among the demon monks who have gathered here from all over the world, there are also many people who care more about the average level of the Red Mountain Academy than about the few wizards.

Peerless geniuses can shine anywhere, but geniuses in the general sense need to be carefully crafted, Hongshan Academy is the cradle of the growth of demon Taoists, and the kung fu of carving is reflected in the "mediocrity" represented by Ge Cun!

Yang Yu swept it at a glance, and saw that there were more than double-digit Golden Spike Demon Daoists, and there were even master-level magic energy fluctuations in the audience corridor farther away, and the scene of this Capture the Flag Battle was even more lively than he expected!

But Yang Yu didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

No matter how powerful they are, they are just a group of blind people, ignorant of the future they are about to encounter.

On the other hand, although his strength is not strong, he is equivalent to a transparent person, and he can do whatever he wants on this vast stage!

Xu Bailian faced the baptism of countless demonic giants in the most high-profile venue, but his face still did not change, although he was ranked below him, but the environment he needed to face was much more relaxed.

At the very least, there won't be a grandmaster-level audience in the venue of the Capture the Flag.

Yang Yu can at least be sure of this, the thirteen grandmasters in the world have been invited, but only 3 people can really take the time to come, Zhu Junshen himself, Xu Bailian, and Huang Buming. Although the rest of the Grandmasters would focus on this, it would be difficult for them to be there in person.

Of course, this is the normal state in the world, grandmaster-level demon Taoists, each of them is a humanoid natural disaster, if they can walk freely, then people in the world will no longer have a sense of security...... And now, all three of the Grandmasters present are concentrated in the Freshman Test Ground!

As for the Capture of the Flag, the traditional major event of Red Mountain Academy, only some masters with unique tastes - plus can't get headlamp tickets come to cheer.

Yang Yu did not have an essential fear of all peers below the Grandmaster rank, not to mention that at this time, he seemed to be reborn, and his whole person was simply fluttering because of the low fat density.

With the VIP logo on his chest, he quickly isolated himself from the hustle and bustle of the crowd and walked along the VIP aisle to the dedicated audience area, ready to take his seat.

Before actually doing things, Yang Yu had to carefully observe the plot process of the Capture the Flag Battle and find a suitable time to cut in...... Anyway, no matter which test it is, it is expected that the process will be at least 2 days or more, and he still has time to start his performance.

Walking to the VIP area, Yang Yu found that there were no surprisingly few people in the seats - after all, most of them were really qualified to become VIPs, and most of them went to the freshman field to watch Bai Xiao, and few were interested in watching Ge Cun's performance.

In fact, even in the VIP area of this capture of the flag, most of the sparse audiences were watching Bai Xiao perform self-killing in the freshman group with the projection magic equipment on their seats, but they turned a blind eye to the hard work of the graduates who were close in front of them.

The VIP area is just a lounge with comfortable seating and complimentary refreshments.

However, this natural normality made Yang Yu a little dissatisfied in his heart.

After all, he really came to see the capture of the flag, and he is not the same as these scum who eat inside and outside and go out of the wall...... And what made him feel the most uncomfortable was the position with the best view in the VIP area, which had been occupied by someone, and that person was watching Bai Xiao intently with a projection!

If you don't want to see it, get out! Why don't you take up the pit and not!

Yang Yu was dissatisfied in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to show it, he squinted his eyes and looked at the person's back seriously, it seemed that she was a rather tall woman, but the whole person was wrapped in an overly wide robe, and she couldn't see the actual outline clearly...... can only be judged from the almost non-existent fluctuation of magical energy, which is about a waste with a noble birth, but no adaptability to magical energy.

No wonder you can't get a first-class ticket, so you can only get in the way of others here...... Yang Yu gritted his teeth, thinking that he was likely to have a protracted battle here next, so he didn't want to wronged himself.

Left and right is a waste, what are you polite about?

So he staggered to the seat behind the woman, and sat down hard.

The astonishing weight brought an astonishing impact, and the cushioning effect of the VIP seat was forced down by Yang Yu with his demonic powers, so the impact force was transmitted to the seats in the front row in an instant, so that the water cup that the woman placed next to her was poured down with a bang, and half a cup of water was spilled on the table.

Yang Yu had no intention of launching an excessive provocation, but if the other party had a little knowledge, he should also understand his meaning from this hand.

A Qin waste who has no adaptability to demonic energy, in the face of the distinguished guests from the Holy Yuan, what can he do except flee from the wind?

Thinking of this, he even went one step further, straightening his leg and kicking the back of the chair in front of him. The hood on the woman's head shook off, revealing a full head of silver hair.

The next moment, Yang Yu suddenly felt that the silver hair seemed to be a little familiar, closely connected with an untouchable taboo in his memory, but before he could think about all this, an unusual chill spread from the depths of the bone marrow, and the chill quickly turned into a corrosive pain, musculoskeletal, internal organs, and even the soul could not be spared.