Chapter 347: White Evil
After the full support of Jiu Color, coupled with the extraordinary recovery power of the Ancient Demon Yuan, Mo Zhiyao's injuries finally recovered. Although it was not completely cured, it was about 80% better.
Mo Zhiyao got up, came to the body of Tiger Ben Changqing, stretched out his right palm, and a fierce suction force came out of his palm, and he actually grabbed Hu Ben's evergreen Yuan Shen alive.
"Who the hell is that person?" Mo Zhiyao pinched the evergreen spirit of the tiger with his right hand, and asked in a cold voice.
"Little bastard, you dare to kill the envoy, you are dead!hahahaha!" "Tiger Ben's evergreen voice hissed sharply. "The forces behind him are something you can never afford to provoke!"
"Huh!" A black stream of air burst out of Mo Zhiyao's palm like lightning, and it was like a poisonous snake wrapped around the evergreen primordial god of the tiger.
Suddenly, the Tiger Ben Evergreen Yuan Shen let out a terrible scream, and his eyes showed an incomparably painful look.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at it so coldly. After a long time, he withdrew his absorbing power, and the cold wind-like voice sounded again: "Don't challenge my patience, otherwise, I will make you regret it next time!"
"Now tell me, who the hell is that man?"
Being stared at by Mo Zhiyao's blood-red eyes, Tiger Ben Changqing's eyes immediately flashed with a thick color of fear, he didn't want to die again after what he had just experienced.
"I only know that he comes from a cultivation force called 'Divine Sect'. Back then, my Huben family was just an inconspicuous small cultivation force, and it was completely dependent on the 'Divine Sect' that it was able to have today's status. "Tiger Ben Changqing didn't dare to hide anything, and he told it out.
"What is the purpose of their support for you?"
"Looking for a strange stone called the 'Celestial Crystal Remnant', the reason why I held this Black Rock City Treasure Contest is also to collect the Celestial Crystal Remnant Stone. As long as you get the information about the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone, no matter what means you have, you have to get it and hand it over to the Divine Sect. If the other party's strength is too strong to deal with, contact the Divine Sect, and the people of the Divine Sect will come forward to solve it. ”
"How much do you know about the so-called Divine Sect?"
"I really don't know this, they are extremely mysterious, they contact us regularly every time, I only know that within the Divine Sect, there is a strict hierarchy. What died in your hands just now was only a 'soldier' level, and above him, there was a 'general' level! As for the further up, I don't know. ”
"Soldier-level?general-level?" Mo Zhiyao frowned when he heard this, and secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that this Divine Sect is the same as Kuizong, both have a hierarchical system, and they are all manipulated by Yinkui behind his back. ”
"But on the whole, the strength of the Divine Sect is far greater than that of the Kui Sect! A soldier level is the cultivation of the middle stage of the Merge Dao, so what about the general level above? How much power does Yin Kui have in his hands?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and his heart fluctuated. The power of the divine realm to penetrate the human realm is a little too huge. I just don't know, is there only one person in the real God Realm?
This Tiger Ben family is just the lowest puppet force controlled by Yin Kui to collect the remnants of the Heavenly Crystal, and the information they know is extremely limited. Since he couldn't ask anything, Mo Zhiyao squeezed his palm fiercely, sucked the evergreen primordial spirit of the tiger into his body, turned it into rolling spiritual power, and poured into the demon spirit nebula.
A terrifying aura of strength and harmony suddenly burst out from Mo Zhiyao's body, and a pair of brand-new human and demon twin patterns clearly appeared on Mo Zhiyao's right arm.
After absorbing the life essence of Hu Ben, Feng Jun, and Cang Peng one after another, coupled with the evergreen fire spirit primordial god of Hu Ben, Mo Zhiyao's cultivation made another breakthrough, reaching the peak of the hidden void of the eight patterns!
With the promotion of cultivation, the injuries in Mo Zhiyao's body were also completely improved, the essence in his eyes flashed, and a trace of excitement arc raised at the corner of his mouth.
"Nine colors, how far away is that blood devouring from us now?" Mo Zhiyao asked in his heart with a touch of coldness in his eyes.
"They're so fast that they've gone hundreds of miles now. Jiuse said lightly.
"What? How could their speed be so fast?" Mo Zhiyao was shocked when he heard this, he had only spent more than an hour fighting with several people from the Tiger Ben family, how could the blood devouring run so far?
"After they left the city, their speed suddenly increased, and they should have left in a demon beast. "Nine colors can only judge the position and speed of the other party by relying on the spiritual power imprint they left on the blood devourer's body, but the specific situation is impossible to know.
"What should I do then?" Mo Zhiyao suddenly became a little anxious, the fierce spine was related to the promotion of Jiao, and it was bound to win.
"What else can I do, go directly to the lair of the Blood Soul Sect. Jiuse said angrily. "If you have the ability, don't use Xiao Qiong to make a move this time, solve it yourself. ”
The corners of Mo Zhiyao's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he knew that Jiu Se was really angry, so he had to smile and touch his nose in embarrassment. That blood-devouring cultivation is already in the early stage of the merger of the double pattern, and his father, the sect master of the Blood Soul Sect, must be cultivating far beyond the tiger ben evergreen, and solve it by himself? That is looking for death.
"Let's go, which direction to go. Mo Zhiyao waved his hand and sucked the Tiger Ben Changqing and Tiger Ben Howling Nayu into his palm, his body rose into the air, and he asked in his heart.
"Southeast. ”
When Mo Zhiyao heard this, he hurriedly set off and swept towards the southeast, leaving behind a messy auction hall. Since then, the Tiger Ben family, which has dominated Black Rock City for more than a hundred years, has completely declined, and the elite of the clan has been slaughtered by Mo Zhiyao alone.
I'm afraid that in a few days, this Black Rock City will change hands and be replaced by other cultivation forces. It's just that who can be the final winner will only be decided after an incomparably bloody killing battle.
A mountain col in the south of the Wild Wastelands.
Surrounded by steep mountains, the terrain is steep, and the center presents a slightly concave terrain, like a basin. In the basin, there are buildings of different sizes and shapes, but the only thing that is the same is that they are all blood-red.
Even the skyline seems to be a dark red reflected by these buildings. The air was filled with the strong smell of blood, and if you listened closely, you could hear the howls of the ghosts. If you are in it, it is like being in a netherworld purgatory, giving people an eerie feeling. And this is the lair of the Blood Soul Sect.
In fact, with the power of the Blood Soul Sect, it is completely possible to occupy a city like the Tiger Ben family. However, the Blood Soul Sect is too famous because of the exercises it is cultivating. It is easy to suck people's blood and capture people's souls to cultivate themselves. Therefore, even if they occupied a city, only the people of their Blood Soul Sect lived in the city, and no one wanted to live in the same city as such evil neighbors.
At this point, the Blood Soul Sect Sect Leader Blood Tu himself was also very clear, so he simply led the sect people to establish the mountain gate nest in this mountain col.
And Mo Zhiyao was hiding on a mountain peak not far from the mountain gate of the Blood Soul Sect at this moment, staring at the air opposite with a somewhat stunned expression.
From the day he left Black Rock City until he arrived at this Blood Soul Sect, Mo Zhiyao spent a total of half a month. Anyway, it was too late to stop him before the Blood Devouring arrived at the Blood Soul Sect, and Mo Zhiyao was no longer in a hurry. Along the way, not only did he completely heal the injuries on his body, but he also fused the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone obtained from the Divine Sect monk.
Now the number of Mo Zhiyao's celestial patterns has reached the realm of returning to the gods of the three patterns. Compared with half a month ago, the combat power has been greatly improved.
At this moment, in the mid-air above the Blood Soul Sect, there was a dense figure. These people were dressed in a uniform crimson color to serve, and there was a strong smell of blood all over their bodies, and they were obviously all disciples of the Blood Soul Sect.
At the front, there stood a middle-aged man in a wide red robe like blood, his slightly red eyes full of coldness that was difficult to hide. The body is thin, the face is gloomy, and the whole person seems to be condensed with endless blood, exuding a monstrous ferocity and extremely strong momentum. Looking at its breath, it is shocking that it is the late stage of the five patterns!
Looking at the appearance and standing position of this middle-aged man, it should be the Sect Master of the Blood Soul Sect, Blood Slaughter!
Next to the Blood Slaughter, standing was the target of Mo Zhiyao's trip, the young master of the Blood Soul Sect, Blood Devourer. Behind the Blood Slaughter father and son, there were six old men standing side by side, looking at the breath, all of them were in the early stage of the merger of the two lines! In the auction hall that day, the two elders Zhao who were accompanying the Blood Devouring were also located among them. These six people seem to be the six elders of the Blood Soul Sect. The hundreds of people in the rear have cultivated to varying levels, but the lowest is also in the middle stage of Tibetan Void. The overall strength of the Blood Soul Sect is more than a few points stronger than that of the Tiger Ben Family.
At this moment, all the members of the Blood Soul Sect led by Blood Slaughter had solemn expressions, their eyes showing murderous intent, and they looked tense.
And the object that made all of this Blood Soul Sect feel like a great enemy, and the one who was waiting for him was only a white-clothed young man opposite.
The young man is handsome, looking at his age, he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he looks like he is smiling and groaning, which makes people extremely impressed. It's just that in that seemingly harmless smile, there is a strange smell.
The young man held a dogtail grass in his mouth, and lazily looked at the group of Blood Soul Sect powerhouses opposite, his expression was completely opposite to that of the Blood Soul Sect people who were facing a great enemy, extremely light, without the slightest hint of nervousness.
The sleeves of his arms were all pulled up close to the crooks of his arms, and a long sword with a sheath was placed across the back of his neck, and his hands were raised above the blade.
What made Mo Zhiyao, who was hiding in the shadows, feel awe-inspiring in his heart was that the momentum exuded by the white-clothed young man was not weaker than the blood slaughter on the other side, that is to say, his cultivation was shocked to be the late stage of the Five Patterns of Merge!
At this age, he can reach the late stage of the Convergence Dao, Mo Zhiyao is really a little unbelievable. And what made Mo Zhiyao's heart palpitate even more was that the young man was obviously standing there, but Mo Zhiyao was never able to lock it!
The power of the demon spirit gathered in his eyes, Mo Zhiyao condensed his eyesight, and looked carefully, only to find that the young man's body had always maintained a tremor that was difficult for the naked eye to detect.
This tremor was extremely slight and fast, that is, the teenager seemed to be standing there, but in fact, he had been moving at a high speed in a very small range!
"Who is this young man in white?" Mo Zhiyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, feeling that his breathing was a little difficult. And as if answering Mo Zhiyao's question, the ugly voice of the blood slaughter like a night owl echoed in the air.
"Bai Xie, my Blood Soul Sect has nothing to do with you, and your Tianjiao Alliance Nanyuan belongs to the family, what are you going to do in my Blood Soul Sect?"
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