hey demon

Chapter 323 Bloodbath on the Empty Mountain

The sky is blood red.

Chirping, the shrill and helpless cry of cranes echoed in the void. With the help of secret techniques, the strength of these two black cranes was already comparable to those monsters who had just broken through 6000 years of cultivation, but this was still unstoppable for Zhang Chunyi. The blood-washed sky formed after the monster entered the demonized state.

Going up against the current, the black and white mysterious light became dimmer, and the figures of the two black cranes were looming. Although they struggled hard, they could not stop the mighty trend. Their monster bodies and souls were eroded by Yuan Tu's murderous aura every moment.

Chi, the crane feathers withered, the flesh and blood melted, and at a certain moment, two dense white bones were left behind, and the two demon cranes with 900 years of cultivation completely turned into pus in the blood river, which did not cause any waves, but fueled the turmoil. The momentum of Blood River.

This is also the horror of the supernatural power of blood washing the sky, or one of the characteristics of the Yuantu Taoist species. Anyone who is killed by me will eventually become my merit.

Unless the blood river can be cut off at once, as the killing spreads, even without the blessing of the immortal cultivator, this magical power will only become stronger and stronger until it completely collapses. The foundation of general Taoism.

"No!"

Boom, the strings of the zither broke, feeling the death of his own two monsters, Master Minghe's expression changed drastically.

And in the next instant, the river of blood poured down, completely submerging Kongming Mountain.

It was at this time that a shattered golden divine light came from the sky, accompanied by an anxious shout.

"Sect Master Zhang, please be merciful!"

Hearing this, feeling the fatigue of the three monsters, Zhang Chunyi cast his eyes towards the horizon.

The golden shattered light scattered, and the butterfly demon wandered in a flash, and after a while, Zhao Yishui's divine sense emerged.

"Sect Master Zhang, everything is fine..."

Spiritual thoughts condensed and took shape, and when he came to Zhang Chunyi, Zhao Yishui wanted to speak to dissuade him, but in the next moment, his expression froze.

Turning his head and looking at the Kongming Mountain submerged by the blood river, he suddenly lost the interest to speak.

Rumbling, the sky collapsed and the earth sank, facing the mighty river of blood pouring down, the mountain guard formation of the Heyu Gate only lasted for a moment, and then it was eroded by the river of blood.

Facing the sweeping blood river, the thousands of cultivators at the Crane Feather Gate were helpless, they could only sink in the blood river, turning into pus, and the only thing left was the screams one after another.

When everything fell silent, the river of blood was stirred up, and the remnant soul of Daoist Heming and the remains of a pine tree demon with more than 5000 years of cultivation were captured, Zhang Chunyi waved away the blood-washed sky magic power.

The fierce murderous intent dissipated like a tide, leaving nothing behind. Thousands of miles of sunlight scattered in the sky, the clouds were light and the wind was light, illuminating the entire Sparrow Wing Road, without the slightest haze from before.

Kongming Mountain is a hundred feet shorter as a whole, and the mountain is dead and silent, with no grass growing, except for earth and rocks, it is a veritable empty mountain.

And when all the blood in the river receded, one after another blood lotus flowers bloomed on the Kongming Mountain, forming a continuous piece, seemingly real or unreal, its blood glowing, exuberant like fire, looking beautiful and strange.

All of a sudden, a faint fragrance quietly diffused, covering thousands of miles, and the smell made people intoxicated.

"Zhao Daoyou, why are you here?"

Looking away from the glistening blood lotus, looking at Zhao Yishui, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing this, Zhao Yishui's expression became more and more rigid.

Although Longhushan blocked the news, with the passage of time, the Dali Dynasty still found something wrong, and Zhang Chunyi drove the Blood River across thousands of miles. I have a rough guess about things.

At the current time, the Zhao family actually doesn't care about the conflict between the Crane Feather Gate and Longhu Mountain. No matter who wins or loses, the Zhao family has nothing to lose.

After learning that the Heyumen suffered a loss in Longhu Mountain, many people in the Zhao family actually took pleasure in other people's misfortunes, because the dog of the Heyumen has become more and more restless these years, and really needs to be beaten.

It's just that they didn't expect that Zhang Chunyi's strength was stronger than they expected, and his power to control the blood river for thousands of miles was really shocking, and the report sent by Longhushan at this time was even more shocking The Zhao family and the two yin gods of the Crane Feather Sect were lost together in Longhu Mountain, including the head of the Crane Feather Sect, Old Man Qianhe.

They knew that after the fall of Master Feihe, there were only three Yin gods left in the Heyu Sect, so it would be okay if two fell at once?
Although the Zhao family had the idea of ​​knocking on the Heyumen, they didn't have the idea of ​​destroying the Heyumen, at least not now, after all, the Heyumen was supported by the Zhao family in order to contain the other three families and four sects.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Yishui, who has the power of mind wandering, rushed over immediately in order to stop Zhang Chunyi, but it was still a step too late.

Looking at the blood lotus flowers all over the mountains and plains, smelling the faint fragrance, taking a deep breath, the stiffness on his face softened, looking at Zhang Chunyi with a smile on his face, Zhao Yishui bowed slightly and saluted.

"Seeing that Sect Master Zhang is fine, I am relieved."

"I already know about the Crane Feather Sect's attack on Longhu Mountain for no reason, so I came here in a hurry just to ask the Crane Feather Sect for an explanation, but Sect Master Zhang's move was too impulsive."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi whose murderous intent had not dissipated, Zhao Yishui spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi's murderous intent became more and more intense, interfering with reality, making Zhao Yishui's divine sense scatter.

"Zhao Daoyou, I was a little impulsive in this matter, and I actually took the risk alone. If I had some means, it might be here."

"It's just that the hatred in my heart is hard to get rid of, and the thousands of dead souls in Longhu Mountain can't rest in peace."

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Chunyi showed the resentment in his heart, and the blood in his eyes that had faded became thicker again for a while.

Hearing this, Zhao Yishui fell silent when he looked back at Kongming Mountain, which was full of blood lotuses and had become a dead place.

"I also ask Sect Master Zhang to mourn, and I will truthfully report this matter to the dynasty."

With a sigh in his heart, the smile on his face faded, and Zhao Yishui spoke again.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, I believe Dynasty will give me justice in Longhushan."

As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi gave a slight salute to Zhao Yishui.

"In addition, my sect has an incompetent disciple, You Qihe, who works in the Ghost Slaying Division, and please ask Director Zhao to take care of him."

To add, Zhang Chunyi sent a jade bottle in front of Zhao Yishui, which contained the auspicious energy exhaled by the two long-bearded dragon carp, which can prolong life by fifteen years.

Seeing the contents of the jade bottle clearly, Zhao Yishui knew in his heart that taking care of his disciples was just a rhetoric.

Sighing again in his heart, he accepted the jade bottle, and with a smile on his face, Zhao Yishui bowed back and saluted, he was indeed quite old.

"Please, Sect Master Zhang, don't worry."

After the words fell, he knew that the matter was irreversible, and he had no intention of staying any longer. Zhao Yishui's figure disappeared, and he needed to bring the news back to the capital as soon as possible. It will cause an uproar in the dynasty, and how to deal with it depends on Li Huang's intentions.

Seeing Zhao Yishui disappear, the resentment on Zhang Chunyi's face also quietly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)