I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Yan Xiu did not finish his words, because the Blood Demon Ancestor did have some tricks.

Although he had evaporated all the endless sea of ​​blood, the shadow of the giant beast was also cut into countless pieces by the Void-Breaking Sword Formation.

But Yan Xiu did not receive any information about the reward, which meant that the Blood Demon Ancestor was not completely killed by him.

It makes sense. This Blood Demon Ancestor was hard to find an opponent when he roamed the desert and sea, and he was even able to escape calmly from countless pursuits and blockades. He must have an escaping ability that should not be underestimated.

If someone else had come, I'm afraid the Blood Demon Ancestor would have really escaped.

It’s a pity that the person he met was Yan Xiu.

Although the Blood Demon Ancestor had escaped, he had already been marked by Yan Xiu.

After dealing with the current issues, he will go and eradicate the problem completely.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiang hurriedly said, "Dao Zun, if you want to kill a snake, you must hit it at its most vulnerable part. If you want to cut the grass, you must remove its roots. Why don't you just kill the Blood Demon Ancestor in one fell swoop?"

"If we let him hide and wait for his injuries to recover before making a comeback, I'm afraid he will never come directly to us like he did today, but will resort to despicable means instead!"

Xu Xiang also learned from the rumors that the Blood Demon Ancestor was treacherous and bloody, and had no humanity at all.

Now that he has suffered such a great loss at the hands of Yan Xiu, he will certainly not let it go.

Given his personality, he would probably lie in wait and act covertly using all sorts of despicable means.

If it was aimed at Dao Zun, they would naturally not worry.

After all, everyone in the world knows the abilities of the Taoist Master, and the Blood Demon Ancestor would not be stupid enough to commit suicide again.

The only thing that worries them is that the Blood Demon Ancestor might attack from other aspects, causing immeasurable losses to the Yuan Dynasty.

In response to Xu Xiang's worries, Yan Xiu simply waved his hand, indicating that he need not worry too much.

"Don't worry, he can't cause any trouble. It's just that there are more important things waiting for me to do now."

Everyone looked puzzled when they heard this.

Now that the Blood Demon Ancestor who had been coming with such great momentum has been killed by the Dao Master, there is no other threat anymore. Is there anything else that requires the Dao Master to step in personally?

Facing everyone's doubts, Yan Xiu said calmly: "The endless sea of ​​blood of the Blood Demon Ancestor was formed by the blood of tens of millions of people in our Great Yuan Dynasty. If I just leave it alone, wouldn't it make me look incompetent?"

Tang Yu nodded slightly and said affirmatively: "Yes, so many people died. If it is not handled properly, it will definitely cause a plague. I will go back to the palace and ask my father to send people to deal with this matter."

After saying this, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu just shook his head and said, "No need to trouble the emperor."

According to Yan Xiu's calculations, the city that suffered at the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor might have already become a dead zone.

In addition, communications and roads were underdeveloped in that era, so when the people sent by the court arrived, they could only sigh in despair and be powerless.

"How is Dao Zun going to deal with this matter?"

Xu Zhiqing, who had been silent all this time, asked.

Without waiting for Yan Xiu to answer, Qing'er, with her ponytail lifted up, proudly answered for Yan Xiu.

"You have forgotten that our Master is an immortal. It is no problem for him to bring the dead back to life."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Bring back to life?

Unlike others who were confused, Zhu Miao was stunned for just a moment before he immediately came to his senses.

He recalled the scene in which he personally witnessed the Taoist Master bringing a dead person back to life.

Despite this, Zhu Miao still found it a little hard to believe.

He was just an ordinary person back then, so it was no problem for the Taoist Master to handle him with his divine means.

But the current situation involves tens of millions of people. How can he not be nervous?

Yan Xiu didn't say much. After giving a few instructions to look after the house, he used his golden light to leave.

...

...

Hezhou.

The once bustling market is now deserted, with only dilapidated houses and rubble left.

Tattered flags fluttered in the wind, worn-out clothes and rotten food were scattered on the roadside, and a strong stench filled the air.

A few skinny wild dogs, with bloodthirsty red light flashing in their eyes, were foraging for food in the ruins.

A golden light descended from the sky and landed in the city.

As Yan Xiu walked forward, tragic scenes came into view.

Dead bodies can be seen everywhere on the streets, their faces distorted, as if they had experienced endless pain before death.

All the blood and flesh in his body were sucked dry, leaving only dry skin tightly attached to the skeleton.

The entire city has lost its former prosperity and vitality, leaving only endless desolation and silence.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Yan Xiu said nothing.

A blue shirt fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Yan Xiu rose into the air and stood above the city.

As the spiritual power in his body surged like the vast ocean, he seemed like a god who controlled the heaven and the earth.

Yan Xiu stretched out his right hand and grasped the air.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy within a thousand miles seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, like rivers hanging upside down or hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, rushing towards Yan Xiu with endless vitality.

Supernatural power, bringing the dead back to life!

As Yan Xiu used his great magical powers to absorb endless spiritual energy, a torrent of energy formed above the sky of the entire city, like an upside-down Milky Way.

Seeing that the time had come, Yan Xiu's eyes narrowed and he whispered softly.

The green torrent containing an endless source of vitality separated into rays of emerald green divine light, which sank into the bodies of the people below who had long been dead.

The next moment, a miracle happened.

The corpses of those who had died painfully after having all their blood sucked dry by the Blood Demon Ancestor began to change.

Under the influence of those rays of light, flesh and blood appeared out of thin air, nourishing the lifeless body again, making it full and round.

The shriveled and pale face gradually became rosy, and the empty eyes regained their spirit.

Not only that, even the trees that had originally died began to sprout new tender branches under the nourishment of this vitality.

The collapsed buildings seemed to be rebuilt by an invisible pair of hands.

As time went by, the people in the city crawled up from the ground one by one.

They stroked their cheeks as if they couldn't believe it.

"Baby!"

A woman dressed in sackcloth hugged her child tightly, tears of excitement welling up in her eyes, and she cried with joy.

Countless people ran around the city looking for their loved ones.

At this time, someone finally discovered Yan Xiu.

An old man opened his eyes wide, his lips trembling, and a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Dao Zun, it was Dao Zun who saved us!"

After saying that, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the figure.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people in the city noticed Yan Xiu's figure.

They all knelt on the ground, bowing to the figure from afar.

"Thank you, Daozun, for saving my life!"

"Thank you, Daozun, for saving my life!"

...

Looking down at the surging sea of ​​people below, Yan Xiu smiled slightly, and his voice spread across the sky.

"I said before that I would protect the country and the people, and I will not break my promise."

When Yan Xiu's solemn and resolute voice rang in everyone's ears, the cheers in the crowd surged like a tide, almost breaking the clouds apart.