Chapter 85: Prologue
The mysterious fluctuations shook the entire upper echelons of the Immortal Cultivation Realm at once, and the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, began to ripple slightly as if a stone had been thrown, which had a profound impact on the future. This kind of news should have only circulated among these top figures, but there were two special people who also sensed this mysterious fluctuation.
Another place in the 100,000 mountains, the barbarian holy land Panshan Tongling Cave, here is the highest inheritance of the barbarian holy land, originally enshrined in the holy insects of the clan, but thousands of years ago it was stolen by a traitor and disappeared, until the return of the holy woman fifty years ago, was brought into the cave to accept the inheritance, and to this day, it is still closed.
"Great Wizard, hasn't the Holy Maiden come out yet?" Today coincides with the day of the barbarian pilgrimage, and countless tribes gather in the holy land, singing and dancing, celebrating the grand ceremony, and the barbarian patriarch Barbarian Tianxing quietly came to the psychic cave and asked the great wizard who has been guarding here.
The arrangement in front of the psychic cave is full of savage style, the bones of a huge demon beast are all over, but they do not look messy, but are full of a rough beauty under the careful arrangement, after the great wizard heard the words of the barbarian, he withdrew his eyes and looked at the joy of the clansmen below, turned around, revealing an old face full of wrinkles, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Before the Holy Worm was stolen, there had been no clan member who could be recognized by the Holy Worm for tens of thousands of years, let alone the Mother Worm inheritance. And this time, the Holy Maiden was able to merge with the Holy Worm before returning to the tribe, which was already the most likely to succeed in 100,000 years. The Great Wizard looked at the Psychic Cave with a deep gaze, as if he had seen through the stone door the Holy Maiden who was receiving the inheritance inside.
"I hope that the legendary holy insect is really that powerful, the beast tide is approaching, this time, I don't want to sacrifice most of the clan in exchange for the chance to survive in the 100,000 mountains. Barbarian Tianxing muttered, his eyes full of unyielding and bitterness.
The 100,000 mountains are the world of the demon clan, and the survival of the barbarian people in it can be said to be a history of blood and tears, which is better on weekdays, but once it comes to the beast tide, more than eighty percent of the clansmen will be swallowed by the beast tide. Every generation of barbarians has been fighting, but not once in 100,000 years has been able to successfully resist the slaughter of the beast tide.
The people of the barbarians also thought of escaping from the 100,000 mountains, but it is a pity that the outside world is the world of immortal cultivators, and all the immortal cultivation worlds have tacitly sealed the barbarians firmly in the 100,000 mountains as the first line of defense against the beast tide, and even secretly transported a large number of mortals to the 100,000 mountains after each beast tide.
And for the demon clan, there is no difference between the barbarian and the human race, even if the wise man in it wants to recruit the barbarian into a spy, but the inheritance of the barbarian psychic cave is already destined to the two cannot coexist, because the psychic cave is directly connected to the high-level spiritual veins of the 100,000 mountains, and they are absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy every moment, so it is a matter of the foundation of the demon clan, they can't wait to slaughter all the barbarians immediately, how can they cooperate with them?
It's a pity that there is a mysterious force around the mountain, and even the most powerful mountain lord in the 100,000 mountains does not dare to come here easily, so that the barbarians have always been inherited and rooted in the 100,000 mountains, and all the demon clan can do is to use the power of the beast tide to continuously inhibit the development and growth of the barbarians.
At this time, in the psychic cave, the saintess who had high hopes by the barbarian Tianxing and the great wizard was suspended between two bright and huge crystal balls, and her mind was constantly blending with an inexplicable existence. It's just that the existence is too grand, and her mind is addicted to it, and she is unconsciously being assimilated by the other party, but at this moment, an imperceptible fluctuation passes, activating a power in her body.
A bird-faced human body, a blue-glowing god roared in her body, and her originally closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
At the same time, a small immortal cultivation realm in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, Chen Guo Immortal Cultivation Realm, this is a rare immortal cultivation world ruled by a dynasty, pioneering and enterprising, internal cultivation and education, and belongs to the most powerful one among the nearby small immortal cultivation worlds, it can be said that except for the high-level cultivators who do not have the Yuan Infant Stage, the overall strength is not weaker than those medium-sized immortal cultivation realms.
However, at this time, "Blood Demon, you slaughter all beings like this, the Immortal Alliance will not let go of your !!" A sad roar resounded through the sky, and I saw that the surging sea of blood surrounded the capital of the Chen Dynasty, and the Nine Dragons Heavenly Array, which had firmly guarded the capital, flickered in light and darkness, and finally could no longer support it, and it completely broke with a "click", and then the endless sea of blood poured into the city.
The building overturned, the people wailed, and the terrified cries were all in one piece, but they soon disappeared in the sea of blood, and a powerful immortal cultivator rose to the sky, wanting to escape from the air, but one after another blood shadows flew out of the sea of blood, and with a slight pounce, they pounced on these immortal cultivators and turned their flesh and bones into blood and water dripping down, causing a rain of blood to fall in the air, and accelerating the death of the creatures in the city.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The lord of the Chen Dynasty was grief-stricken and used the means of the same end, and a series of violent explosions sounded one after another, each blow was not weaker than the full force of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it directly evaporated all the sea of blood within a hundred miles, and even the entire capital was basically destroyed.
But such a powerful attack did not completely destroy the sea of blood, the blood mist was filled, devouring the violent aura here, and turning into a larger sea of blood completely submerging the capital and the palace, a handsome and demonic blood-red figure to the extreme surfaced from the sea of blood, and with a light finger, a blood light instantly flew out and hit the lord of the Chen country, ignoring all kinds of defensive means and stand-in methods on his body, and directly killed the lord of the Jindan Great Perfection.
As soon as the lord of the country died, the capital lost its resistance even more, dozens of masters of the Jindan period were easily slaughtered, and tens of millions of mortals were directly integrated into the sea of blood, and the blood-red figure walked in the sea of blood, and suddenly, he walked into Chen Chaotian's prison.
This place has also been submerged in the sea of blood, whether it is the most heinous prisoner or the treacherous jailer, they have all been completely integrated in the sea of blood, but in the depths of the prison, there is still one person who has not been fused.
This person huddled in the corner of the prison, even if the sea of blood had rushed in front of him, his expression did not change in the slightest, originally with the performance of the sea of blood, it should be directly devoured and fused, but in this person, there is an indescribable sadness, this is a kind of sorrow that has reached the extreme, pure sorrow, attracting the demonic energy in the sea of blood to move.
The blood-red figure tilted its head to look at him for a moment, and then the sea of blood that had stopped rushing up and submerged the man, completely melting him in just a moment. From beginning to end, this person did not show any pain and struggle, but his divine soul did not turn into an ordinary blood shadow in the sea of blood, but attracted countless demonic qi to swarm, combining with the surrounding blood water to form a large blood cocoon and conceive.
The blood-red figure did not interrupt the process, but at this moment, he suddenly looked at the sky, and his face, which seemed to be eternal and unchanged, finally changed slightly, revealing a strange expression that seemed to cry and laugh, and muttered: "Celestials? No, it's still a little worse, but it's already starting to resonate with this world, so it's going to be soon." ”
The scarlet figure's voice grew lower and lower, and at last there was only a vague voice: "I hope you can make it in the end······"