The white-haired monk immediately clutched his bleeding arm with one hand, his pained gaze fixed on the sky.
A small talisman, drifting in the wind, was gently caught in the air by two slender fingers.
A gaze was fixed intently on the talisman between the two fingers, a mocking smile playing on the corner of a mouth. With a thought, the swirling blade cleaved through the air currents, returning downwards once more!
A glint of light flashed in the corner of his eye, and with a loud "thud," the white-haired cultivator's lifeless eyes reflected a headless corpse dressed in blue, lying straight on the scorched earth!
"Reporting to the Alliance Leader, the entire area has been cleared. Not a single person escaped. All communication talismans have been collected by our people, and no information has been leaked!"
A respectful voice rang out from the mountaintop, its tone brimming with undisguised excitement and elation, as if wreaking havoc in this place was a cause for great joy.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged cultivator in mid-air took a step forward, using the void for leverage, and when he pulled his foot back, he was already on the mountaintop.
The battle was nearing its end in the endless mountain range. The mountains, which usually exuded a mystical aura, were now lifeless and desolate, with only occasional screams indicating that things had not been peaceful just moments before.
"Alliance Leader!"
As soon as they landed, a Legion crowd gathered around them, and the energy fluctuations emanating from their intense gazes made the surrounding air slightly hot.
The pairs of eyes that were once rampant, fierce, or arrogant now became incredibly docile and respectful in front of the middle-aged cultivator, like jackals encountering a tiger.
At this moment, they all bowed slightly, standing in neat rows, and respectfully greeted the middle-aged monk before them.
Looking at the mountain range that had been "cleaned up" by the Blood Alliance cultivators, the middle-aged cultivator couldn't help but be moved. This time, all the Blood Alliance's strongest members had come out, all for the same purpose!
"Alliance Leader, Chishi reports! I've been using a secret technique at the front and have discovered something amiss. I await your command!"
A gentle voice drifted from the solemn mountaintop, alluring and shy, captivating all who heard it.
However, instead of being captivated or adored, the people around them were all suddenly invigorated.
Despite her stunning beauty, the Divine Lord Chishi is actually the most capable general of the Insomnia Blood Demon.
His cultivation level was so high that it rivaled the creation of the universe, making him extremely terrifying.
Her true form is Demon Realm spirit, whose greatest skill is invading the primordial spirit.
Don't be fooled by her alluring and seductive appearance now; the next time you see her, she might turn into a Great Han or a toddler.
"Oh! Thank you, Your Excellency, please clear the way!"
The middle-aged cultivator looked at the newcomer and his heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.
For some unknown reason, a blush crept onto his proud face. Suppressing his eagerness, he waved his sleeve and ordered a path to be cleared through the crowd.
As soon as he finished speaking, several gusts of wind flashed past and headed forward. The four cultivators who had led the way were known as the Four Beams in the Blood Alliance.
There were five people in the middle, like stars surrounding the moon, surrounding the middle-aged cultivator as he walked slowly. These five, along with the Divine Lord Chishi at the front, were known as the Six Great Protectors in the Blood Alliance.
Then, the eight great cultivators took turns keeping an eye on each other's movements and whether anyone was watching them. These eight were known as the Eight Pillars in the Blood Alliance.
The massive procession moved forward silently, leaving the once bustling and noisy Spirit Mountain Immortal Vein completely silent.
Even the white clouds in the sky had dispersed, replaced by a dark cloud lingering above. The demons and monsters in the surrounding wilderness were all silent, seemingly shrouded in this eerie atmosphere and dared not move.
As the mysterious group moved forward, the mountain became increasingly steep, and more and more barren Red Land appeared among the surrounding mountains, turning the once vibrant earth into a sea of white and red.
The desolate mountain ranges stretch endlessly, yet the heavens and earth, which treat all things equally, seem unwilling to bestow even a shred of their spiritual energy upon this place, remaining indifferent as the thin ground increasingly exposes the rocky crust.
The further you go, the more desolate a feeling spreads. There is no more vegetation among the surrounding mountains. The once lush Mount Shu world feels like a foreign land.
However, the group paid no attention to the change in environment. They all channeled their Magic Power, and an ancient bloodline technique appeared around them. The deeper they went into the Red Land, the more intense their eyes became.
The group stopped as soon as the person at the front stopped. They gazed at the vast expanse before them, where the undulating mountains resembled giant, winding dragons.
Ahead lay only Red Land and desolation. As he watched the surrounding mountains rise from the middle, a sense of awe and power welled up within the middle-aged cultivator.
Looking ahead, a narrow valley entrance comes into view, nestled among mountains that rise like the bodies of giant dragons.
The strange phenomenon of flying sand and stones from millions of years ago still plays out at the entrance of the valley. The narrow One-Line Sky the valley makes it seem as if the sun, moon and stars cannot be seen. The deep valley seems to have a magical power, constantly tempting people to take a step forward and explore.
However, the path leading to the valley entrance was littered with dry, cracked bones. The skeletons, indistinguishable as human or animal remains, were scattered haphazardly along the path, making it seem like a road leading to Hell.
Amidst the strange phenomenon of flying sand and stones, a heart-wrenching sound continuously emanated. The shrill cries and screams were like those of imprisoned and tormented souls, unable to find peace and destined to wail endlessly between heaven and earth for millions of years.
Sensing the strange phenomena at the entrance of the valley, the Blood Alliance members, whose minds had been somewhat dazed, finally regained a little clarity. As they discussed how to enter, they couldn't help but look at the middle-aged cultivator in front of them.
The middle-aged cultivator had long sensed the abnormality of this place. It was the place he had been searching for for thousands of years, the barrier he had been contemplating day and night, and the memory passed down in his bloodline.
This made him feel incredibly happy when he arrived at this place, and even with his detached nature, he couldn't help but want to jump for joy.
Although he had witnessed so many strange phenomena, he could not retreat. Not to mention how much resources he had spent to find this place, the sheer number of the Blood Alliance members he had gathered had already taken a lot of effort.
Looking at the entrance to the valley and recalling what was hidden inside, the middle-aged cultivator felt a surge of pride.
He seemed completely unconcerned about the bizarre phenomenon of cannibalism; a glimmer of clarity flashed in his eyes as he observed all of this.
He cast his gaze toward the horizon, seemingly waiting for something, as if he already had a perfect plan in mind.
"Alliance Leader, after our Blood Alliance's forces scouted the area, we believe that the ancient battlefield lies ahead. The surrounding area is extremely desolate, and the spiritual energy is very thin, so it may not be a good place to display our skills."
I've already sent someone to investigate, and they discovered that the strange phenomenon at the valley entrance still retains considerable power. Once we cross the valley entrance, we'll reach the center of the ancient battlefield, and the Chi You Blood Cave will be easy to find."
Hearing the childlike, hoarse voice, the people around couldn't help but change color. In a short while, the Divine Lord Chishi had Kung Fu Hustle into a completely different person.
The statement "the infiltrators went to investigate" implies that it has already been tested, right? And among the corpses scattered along the path, could they be...?
When everyone looked at the man with the hoarse voice, a strange look appeared in their eyes.
Although some strange phenomena blocked their view, and unknown dangers were slowly brewing, everyone was already filled with curiosity.
When they performed their secret techniques here, the excitement surging in their blood was like a spark that completely ignited their desires.
Although the unknown is the most frightening and dangerous, at this moment, with everyone's enthusiastic expressions, who wasn't thinking that the unknown might bring even greater rewards!
Gazing into the deep valley entrance, the strange phenomenon of flying sand and stones shrouded the hearts of the Blood Alliance members like wisps of mist.
For some reason, after arriving at this place, the group, who had been living in a mysterious and quiet atmosphere, suddenly became somewhat restless.
"Alliance Leader, now that we've arrived at the ancient battlefield and the Divine Lord has already scouted it, when shall we enter?"
Finally, one of the protectors couldn't help but ask the middle-aged cultivator in front of him a question.
This question struck a chord with everyone. Upon hearing it, the crowd, who had been peering around, instantly turned their gazes toward the middle-aged cultivator, forcibly suppressing their impulses, seemingly waiting for his words.
The middle-aged cultivator had already noticed the eager gazes of the Blood Alliance members, but he paid no attention, standing atop the mountain peak, calmly watching the valley entrance where strange phenomena were occurring.
However, the subtle pressure emanating from his body seemed to be a reminder to everyone: who should we listen to?
The eager gazes and conversations among the crowd abruptly ceased. Sensing the faint pressure emanating from the middle-aged cultivator, everyone suppressed their impulses and forcibly restrained their desires.
"Quack..."
"Alliance Leader, I have explored the interior of the valley. Although the great formation has weathered countless storms, it has not collapsed for millions of years and has not been dispersed by mountain floods."
Although there is some localized damage, overall it will still take some effort to break through the surface bit by bit, so that an opening can be created in the great formation before we can truly enter the interior of Chi You Blood Cave.
Seeing that the crowd's enthusiastic whispers had been suppressed by a powerful aura and now looked as wilted as frostbitten eggplants, the man with the hoarse voice in front couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
He seemed completely unconcerned about the emotions of the crowd, and even mocked the middle-aged cultivator Wuji.
His next words caused everyone to frown. This valley was undoubtedly an ancient battlefield, but entering it required a method; what about the sealing formation within?
"Alliance Leader, although this great formation has existed for hundreds of millions of years, as the Divine Lord said, it may not be unbreakable. But now that all the elites of our Blood Alliance have been mobilized, how can we go to the Jade Pivot to ask for help to break the sealing formation?"
A voice rang out from the group of protectors behind them, and everyone nodded silently. They had only been thinking about going in, but had forgotten about the sealing formation inside. How embarrassing.
The middle-aged cultivator felt a little embarrassed by the expressions on everyone's faces. He found it somewhat amusing, but he didn't show it.
Standing with his hands behind his back in front of the mountain, gazing at the horizon, he appeared calm and composed, seemingly unfazed by the difficulties mentioned in the words of the Divine Lord Chishi.
"Haha, thank you for your investigation, Divine Lord. All you pillars and protectors, please wait a little longer; we're still missing one person, but the solution is almost here!"
As the crowd listened to the middle-aged cultivator's calm tone, their agitation gradually subsided. They followed his gaze to the horizon, but saw nothing.
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a few breaths later, a streak of light streaked across the sky, moving at an incredible speed. The streak of light grew brighter and brighter as it swept downwards.
Those present were all powerful cultivators, so they naturally understood that a strong person was passing by. However, since they were all gathered at Chi You Blood Cave, they absolutely could not let anyone discover them in the slightest, lest the news leak out.
Ignoring his doubts, a gust of wind swept past him, and a dark shadow, accompanied by a roar, shot straight into the sky.
The dark figure came with fierce momentum, its aura stirring up a cloud of sand and gravel that flew with the strong wind, crashing into the streak of light in the sky at an extremely high speed. With a clang of metal against metal, the dark figure's momentum faltered, but its speed did not decrease in the slightest.
It nimbly circled around the object in the flowing light, making several turns, and brushed past it amidst a series of clanging sounds. After passing the weapon in front of it, the black shadow suddenly shone brightly, carrying a powerful Magic Power as it headed straight for the object in the center of the flowing light.
This attack was clearly the master of the shadowy figure's specialty. Most people would turn around and defend after an attack, but he did the opposite, attacking his opponent head-on. This also showed that he was violent and ruthless, and that his first move was a killing blow.
The surging light unleashed its powerful energy, shaking off the weapons in front and then thrusting backward. The light carried an aura of immense force that seemed poised to shatter any invading enemy.
when!
Another metallic clang rang out in the sky, and the surrounding air was instantly scorched by a wave of heat, the distorted heat wave standing out conspicuously in the air.
The rapidly approaching black shadow stopped abruptly in the center of the flash of light, its unstoppable momentum seemingly sinking into a quagmire, and its imposing aura instantly dissipated. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a black trident.
This trident is over ten feet long, entirely black, and its massive body looks incredibly heavy, yet its blade gleams with a cold light.
The person who wields this weapon must be a person of immense strength and power, otherwise such a heavy trident would seem like a toy in his hands, and he would appear incredibly light as he circled the sky to fight the enemy.
But it was clear that the trident's master's move had missed. The trident, which had stopped for a moment, was suddenly pierced, and the force of the fall caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.
The incredibly heavy trident was suddenly thrown back by a force, its speed of retreating diagonally seemingly even faster than when it attacked.
At this moment, a Blood Alliance cultivator below, who was twelve feet tall, blushed. Looking at the questioning gazes of his companions around him, he couldn't help but urge his Magic Power again.
With a wave of his hand, the trident that flew down from the sky instantly fell into his grasp. He let out a low shout, and a surge of powerful energy rose within him. The heavy trident flew with incredible lightness in his hands, spinning and swirling around flying sand and stones, before soaring back into the sky, completely unconcerned about his previous defeat.
Seeing the increasingly fierce trident approaching, the person in the streak of light remained calm and focused on slowly descending, seemingly preparing to meet the incoming weapon head-on, completely disregarding any protective measures.
The trident hadn't arrived yet, but the powerful wind before its blades was already there. The surging sharpness shattered the flowing light in the blink of an eye, and the crowd below all silently cheered, "Good!"
But before they could rejoice for long, a figure appeared in the stream of light, channeling his Magic Power. An extremely pure Magic Power surged between heaven and earth. A flash of sword light startled everyone, and they all came back to their senses.
Before they could even make out what it was, a loud "clang" was heard, and a burst of fiery colors erupted in the air. Rolling heat waves crashed against the mountains below, and countless ashes were billowed up in waves by the shockwave.