Drunk Immortal Gourd

It's hard to explain these things, but actually everything happened in an instant. By the time the people below reacted, the talisman had already exploded. The spirit cultivator was naturally dead. Three of the demon cultivators responsible for the inspection on the stage died, and four were seriously injured. None of them survived. The combined demon cultivator was also seriously injured and could hardly stand. Fortunately, the altar was protected by layers of formations. There was only one talisman and the distance was far, so it was not enough to blow up the altar. Some damage to the corners did not affect its later use.

Such a big thing happened. As a combined cultivator present, Demon Lord Jiao Tong naturally couldn't just stand by and watch. After telling the Giant Wood Demon Clan to stay calm, he took a few steps to the altar to help treat the wounded. In addition to him, there were two combined cultivators from other demon clans. With their help, the injury of the combined demon cultivator on the stage was quickly controlled. Looking at the tragic situation at the scene, he sighed and said, "I still couldn't prevent it despite all the precautions. Who would have thought that a Ling clan spy in the Void Refining Realm would actually have a treasure that could kill a combined cultivator. If I hadn't been far away, I would have died this time."

Another combined demon cultivator said: "Fortunately, the altar was not damaged, so the retreat will not be delayed."

Demon Lord Jiao Tong said: "This person is obviously a death warrior. The spirit race must have spent a lot of money. I don't know what they are going to do. There are probably more than one or two such people. We will have to investigate them thoroughly later."

The injured combined demon cultivator said, "Indeed, but the retreat cannot be delayed. I am seriously injured and cannot continue to lead the charge. I need to go back and heal as soon as possible. I will leave the rest to you three. You must keep a close watch and don't let the spies of the spirit race sneak into my Blood River State. Someone in the altar is in charge of the formation. After checking that there are no problems, the formation will be activated to teleport you back to Blood River State."

The combined demon cultivator was seriously injured and could not hold on after saying these words. He left the rest of the matter to Demon Lord Jiao Tong and the other two, and then hurriedly left with the other injured demon cultivators. The queuing to climb the altar continued, but the task of inspection was given to Demon Lord Jiao Tong and the other three.

With three combined magic cultivators interrogating at the same time, the difficulty of getting away increased several times. I don't know if there were no spirit spies behind them, or if they learned their lesson and hid well, so the previous incidents did not happen again. Soon it was Qingyang's turn, and he went up to the altar to be interrogated by the magic cultivators.

Qingyang's mental state was OK. Three combined magic cultivators scanned him with their divine thoughts at the same time, but none of them revealed any flaws. His storage magic weapon, the Qiankun Pot, was also searched thoroughly, but no problems were found. One combined magic cultivator was unwilling to accept this, and asked casually, "I heard that your sworn brother Chi Nanzi came to Duanyunzhou with you. The two of you are usually inseparable. Why didn't he come with you this time?"

After waiting for a while, the three combined magic cultivators who were in charge of the investigation also entered the altar after handing over their work. The cultivators outside began to activate the teleportation array. Qingyang didn't know how it was operated specifically, but the whole process was very complicated and very long. After all, it was a super teleportation array used by nearly two thousand people at the same time.

After waiting for a while, the altar suddenly made a humming sound and then began to vibrate. At the same time, a shield that could only be felt with divine consciousness rose above the altar, and everyone was shrouded in it. After that, the altar vibrated more and more violently, and a colorful pillar of light appeared out of thin air and gradually materialized with the passage of time. Qingyang had used the teleportation array when he was in the Ancient Continent, and knew that this was a normal phenomenon after the array was activated. Once the colorful pillar of light appeared, the teleportation could not be stopped. It was just that due to the long distance of this teleportation and the large number of people, the whole process would take a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the people on the altar suddenly disappeared, the colorful light beams dissipated, the vibrations gradually stopped, and the entire altar returned to calm. However, from the top-grade spirit stones that were still flashing in the key positions of the teleportation array, it could be seen that the teleportation process had not yet ended.

At the same time, Qingyang and the others were all plunged into darkness. Not only could they not see or hear, but even their divine thoughts, true essence, and perceptions were all useless, as if all their abilities were restricted. There was also an endless tearing force acting on them, their bodies were constantly stirred, rolled, thrown, and pulled, like a kite in a strong wind, a boat in huge waves, or a blade of grass in a rainstorm, completely out of their control, and the future seemed bleak.

Fortunately, this was not Qingyang's first time using the teleportation array. He had experienced the torture of ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays and had a certain degree of mental preparation. Although it was difficult, he could still hold on. After all, his cultivation was higher now and his physical endurance was much stronger than before. What's more, the array was also intact.

The ultra-long-distance teleportation array took an extremely long time to teleport. This endless torture and endless suffering made time pass especially slowly, as if countless years had passed. What was even more unbearable was the loneliness. They were clearly nearly two thousand people teleported together, but because the cultivators' spiritual thoughts, true energy, eyes, ears, and perception were all restricted, Qingyang could not feel where the others were at all, nor did he know whether the others were with him or not, as if he was alone.

The long transmission, constant torture, endless loneliness, and the unknown future, all these emotions filled Qingyang's heart. For a moment, his mind was full of demons, and he even regretted taking on this task. He didn't know if it was affected by the blood sacrifice formation. If he hadn't been determined, he might have collapsed long ago. Yes, this was the blood sacrifice formation built by the demons who killed countless monks in Qianji City. There were countless corpses of spirit monks piled up next to it. The demons stayed here every day, and they might be used to the blood here and not be affected. It's hard to say for spirit monks like Qingyang.

I didn't expect that such a simple teleportation would be a huge test for the elf monks. It shows how difficult the task is. There will definitely be people who will expose their identities because they can't hold on.