In the City, I Have Lived for a Hundred Million Years
Chapter 302

Blood Prison Demonic Lotus Slash

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Jiangnan Province.

Hong Xiaowei's whole body was filled with Demonic Qi like mist. Taking advantage of the Douque Palace's strength when almost everyone rushed to Mount Kunlun's weak strength, he held the sword and killed the mountain gate where he had been!

He had a look of madness on his face, his heart was beating wildly, and his whole person was filled with murderous intent.

The spiritual energy is revived!

Lin Fei really did this, bringing the whole world into a new era!

"This is my chance, my chance to rule a new era!"

"I will trample everyone under my feet, make Su Caiwei my plaything, and make Lin Fei kneel at my feet and beg for mercy!"

With such a twisted impulse, he climbed onto the mountain gate without hesitation.

The two female disciples guarding the mountain gate were shocked when they saw him, and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother, what's going on with you?"

"Yes! How come you have such a terrifying Demonic Qi on you? Did you accidentally get infected by Demonic Qi?"

"Eldest brother, hold on, I think the Palace Master and the others will come back soon and they will definitely be able to cure your problem!"

When Hong Xiaowei heard this, he immediately showed a sarcastic smile, "Demonic Qi's invasion? Hahaha, my two good junior sisters, you are really... stupid!"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand slashed out a sharp streak of blood.

This ray of light bloomed almost brilliantly, even causing the surrounding area to be plunged into scarlet.

The two junior sisters' blood spattered on the spot, staining the flowers and grass nearby red, and their bodies fell to the ground with a "thud".

Hong Xiaowei knew that he could never compete with Su Caiwei now, so he rushed towards the palace without stopping at all.

"Whoever stands in my way will die!"

Facing the fellow disciples who were blocking him, he let out an angry roar.

The icy-cold killing intent, the manic and raging Demonic Qi, and the sharp sword intent were all intertwined together, forming a terrifying and oppressive momentum that shocked the mind and made the scalp numb.

Hong Xiaowei faced these disciples and did not swing his sword at all. Every step he took was about twenty or thirty centimeters in the air.

And every time he takes another step, sword light like a bloody lotus blooms out in all directions!

"Puff puff puff--"

The bloody sword light penetrated the bodies of the Douque Palace disciples, causing them to die suddenly on the spot without even a chance to react.

There were also many people who saw this scene from a certain distance, and even their eyes were about to burst, and they roared angrily.

"Elder brother, are you crazy?!"

"Why is there such a terrifying Demonic Qi in you? Could it be that you were controlled by Demonic Qi in an accident?"

Hong Xiaowei turned a deaf ear to all the words, and looked directly at the door of the Douque Palace as if his eyes were burning with flames.

All those who stood in front of him were killed by the light of the sword, while others were left far behind.

Hong Xiaowei broke into the Douque Palace directly. Relying on his advantage as a former disciple, he clearly knew where the things he needed were placed.

Alchemy room.

The entire Douque Palace practice resources are stored there, and its preciousness is self-evident!

There is a restriction placed here by Su Caiwei himself using immortal magic. With Hong Xiaowei's current level of cultivation, it is naturally impossible to forcibly open it.

It's a pity that he is the most respected and trusted disciple in the entire Douque Palace, and he is regarded as a genius to be cultivated as the mainstay of the next generation.

Hong Xiaowei took out the token given to her by Su Caiwei and directly slapped the talisman containing her energy on Crystal Race's door.

"Boom--"

The door opened instantly, and Hong Xiaowei flew in immediately.

"Take it from me!" He roared angrily and opened the book "Blood Prison Sword Art".

This is a treasure that Sword Demon Duan Canghai personally refined. It even has the function of storage after the blood is shed to identify the owner.

With a sweep of red light, not to mention the bottles and jars of stuff in the entire alchemy room, even the shelves holding things were swept away and all were put into the inner space of books.

Hong Xiaowei rushed out of the Douque Palace without much delay.

At this moment, disciples from all directions also surrounded him.

"Hong Xiaowei, you escaped into Demon Path and harmed your fellow disciples. You should be punished by being cut into pieces with a thousand knives!"

"Hong Xiaowei, what on earth do you want to do?!"

"Elder brother, are you controlled by Demonic Qi?"

Some people are furious, and some are worried. At this moment, some people are even worried about him, thinking that his mind is controlled by Demonic Qi.

Hong Xiaowei burst out laughing immediately, completely revealing his ferocious true colors. "How ridiculous! Some of you actually think that I am controlled by Demonic Qi?"

"Haha, to tell you the truth, it was my choice to escape into Demon Path!"

After his words fell, everyone was immediately shocked, and many people even felt that they couldn't believe it at all.

How could the senior brother Hong Xiaowei, who has always been kind, friendly and a very good person, known as "Loyalty Reaching Yuntian" in the ancient martial arts world, escape to Demon Path?!

"A bunch of idiots who were fooled by me and didn't realize it!"

Hong Xiaowei put away the sword technique and had no intention of hiding it anymore. "I have never been a good person, and the title Loyalty Reaching Yuntian is just to deceive you!"

The faces of all the disciples suddenly changed, and they looked like they were preparing for a big battle.

Hong Xiaowei In fact, I really want to say all the words hidden in my heart at once, to vent the suppressed emotions that I have concealed and hidden for so many years.

But he knew that time was running out. Even though this place was extremely far away from Mount Kunlun Range, there was nothing wrong with being careful. Naturally, he couldn't hesitate when he needed to be ruthless and bold, but he couldn't hesitate when he needed to be cowardly and run away!

Only by being able to bend and stretch can you achieve great things!

"Come on together, I will send you on your way!" Hong Xiaowei laughed ferociously, not paying attention to these disciples at all.

"Line up Water Cloud Sword Formation!" The eldest brother among them made a prompt decision, and in an instant all the Douque Palace disciples spread out and formed an array, surrounding him.

Hong Xiaowei smiled disdainfully and said cruelly, "Junior brothers and sisters, senior brother will give you one last lesson to let you know..."

"What is the true way of kendo!"

He roared loudly, and the wind surged all over his body, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes, and the momentum was so violent that it was unparalleled.

"Blood Hell--"

Hong Xiaowei raised the Xuanbing sword in his hand high and instantly rose into the air, the sword in his hand bursting with endless bloody light.

The long sword turned out to be like a bloody lotus, with the sword as a stem and a huge lotus made of red light blooming from the tip of the sword.

It is full of ghostly, evil, cold and chilling atmosphere, which is frightening.

"Devil Lotus Slash!"

Following his violent shout, layers of bloody petals shot out indiscriminately towards the surroundings with the force of cutting gold and jade.

Like a violent storm, it covered the sky and occupied everyone's sight!

Douque Palace disciples were shocked and immediately waved their swords to resist.

"Kacha--"

The palm-sized petals easily cut through the long swords blocking the way and penetrated the bodies of the disciples.

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