Chapter 325: Run-for-your-life treasures all used up? Then just die!
On Wang Yu's side, it was truly a scene of a Demon's Lair.
With Zhao Shang's memory guiding him, his familiarity with this place rose in a straight line, and the Aurora Escape Technique was also incredibly fast.
Therefore.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he entered the Core Area of the Hidden Valley Wind Clan Demon Person Breeding Farm, where a Blood River as viscous as lava flowed.
It was covered with crisscrossing and intertwined Tree Roots.
Each Rootlet presented a "Y" shaped bifurcation, one end plunged into the Blood River, and the other end pierced through a living corpse of a Female Cultivator who was still breathing. Their Souls had already been completely invaded by Blood Intent.
Their bellies were dissected by Rootlet, pulling the flesh and ribs to the maximum, and there were transparent film-like spheres growing, inside which Larval Stage Blood Demon Person were being gestated…
At a glance, there were at least several hundred Breeding Workshop.
This Demon Breeding Ground revealed the most cruel side of Demonic Cultivators without a doubt.
In the Outside World.
Whether it was within the Holy Sect Mountain Gate, or Spirit Vein City, or even the entire Crimson Kite Demon Domain, there was at least a superficial order, just a bit chaotic and bloody, filled with slaughter.
Here, however, the false surface was completely torn apart.
The Value of Cultivators was utilized to the extremes!
In the Ancient Era… no, the Red Kite Demonic Cultivators of a thousand years ago were actually like this. After being repeatedly struck and defeated by Taihu Lake Cultivator.
They had no choice but to learn more advanced development strategies.
This kind of bloody factory then faded from the long river of history.
It's not that it disappeared, but it was subjected to regulation.
Only the uppermost Family Clan had this kind of Secret Method Inheritance.
Rogue Cultivator and ordinary Faction were no longer allowed to carry out large-scale persecution of the Red Kite Region population, a certain degree of control was implemented.
In simple terms, it was a case of "officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps."
This was how the current Red Kite Cultivation World came to be.
In comparison, Wang Yu's experience as a Spirit Slave was far less than the torment and pain suffered by these living corpses when they were still in their right minds.
Normally speaking, Blood Demon Person are Cultivators controlled by Blood Demon Power, but these people took a different approach, using gestation Method to replace it.
This Blood River was the source of Blood Demon Power.
"—Truly disgusting!"
Wang Yu Couldn't Help But spit in contempt. He killed people and Corpse Refinement, but it didn't prevent him from actually being a good person in an abnormal sense.
Except for the special requirements when planting the Demonic Embryo Secret Spell "Demon Seed", which required crushing the target's Willpower, Wang Yu would not deliberately Torment people.
At most, he would utilize the Corpse to the Limit, without wasting anything.
He could be considered frugal and thrifty, but these people were transforming them into production mother bodies using this gestation Secret Method while they were still Living, which was Truly inhumane.
After a moment of silence, Wang Yu Raise Hand and shot out the Yellow Springs Devil Sword, instantly severing all vitality of these mother bodies, and as usual, extracted all the Myriad Spirit Blood Essence from their bodies.
The first Ice Coffin Seal was thus filled to overflowing.
After the second Ice Coffin was also half-filled, he then finished processing it. The corpses had been drained by those Larval Stage Demon Person and were already without Value.
He burned them clean with a Handful of fire.
At This Moment.
Wang Yu's Expression flickered slightly, and he sensed that the Divine Sense Imprint he had placed in the Passage had been touched. He glanced at these Tree Roots with a hint of regret. Now was not the Timing to continue exploring.
He should deal with those Wind Clan Member first. It just so happened that his Little Shura Killing Fist had reached Perfection, and he needed a few Opponent worth fighting to test its Power.
"Almost there."
"Looking at the traces, this person should have Found the Core Area. The Blood Jujube Tree must not be seized by this Scoundrel."
"Rest Assured, with us taking action, we will definitely make this person come but never return!"
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to their destination, the elder sister of the Twin Flowers of Yougu Valley quietly tugged at her younger sister and Voice Transmission.
"Having suffered such a big loss, and still Unknown how to Restrain themselves a bit, let them take the lead. These guys have been in the Blood Abyss for so many years, their Potential has already been lost."
Feng Niaoniao nodded, deliberately slowing down by three body positions.
Her elder sister's words were Not Really groundless.
The Blood Abyss was a Sacred Ground for Cultivation. It opened once every two hundred years. Given the vastness of this place, it could actually Accommodate more Cultivators to Cultivation here.
Compared to opening it to genius and Powerful Elite, it was more beneficial to the Sect's growth, especially in Increased the Strength of Core Formation Cultivator, which had a Huge effect.
But the Inverse Spirit Blood Sect deliberately did not do so, Naturally there was a Reason.
This place was full of Blood Path Spiritual Qi, which was extremely suitable for Cultivators to Cultivation. Its source was the Deified Transformation Corpse that had Perish in the depths.
In life, it was a Servant of the [Blood] Demon True Body, and had obtained too much Power in this regard. Even If the part that Overflow after death, it also carried a strange Blood Intent.
It would be fine in a short Time, but after a long Time, with the Ability of Core Formation Cultivator, it would be completely Unable to get rid of this Impact, especially when Attempt Nascent Soul Formation.
They would either completely degenerate and Anomaly into Blood Demon Person, or they would fail Nascent Soul Formation and Death and Dao Dissipation!
All gifts had already had their prices marked Secretly.
Excessive Greed would form this Situation. This Information was Not Really a secret among the Saint Sect's higher-ups, and Naturally they would warn their Family Clan disciples.
These three people were Arrangement to be Responsible For the Demon Person Breeding Farm, which precisely indicated that they were Not Really genius favored by the Feng Clan, or because of some Internal strife.
They chose a few people to cut off their Cultivation Path.
There were various reasons, anything was possible.
"Arriving!"
Suddenly, the three leading people stopped together, each with a Magic Treasure floating beside them, ready to take action at any Time.
And the Situation of the Breeding Workshop Immediately made them furious.
"Damn it!
"I've been managed for two hundred years of breeding ground, and they've all been killed, even the Myriad Spirit Blood Essence Condense within their bodies has been taken away."
Feng Yan Likewise Frowned, and as his nostrils twitched, his Expression changed drastically.
"—Not good!"
"This person is still staying in place, Feng Rutong!"
Too late.
The Timing of his reminder was Ultimately half a breath too late.
Accumulating sufficient Power, a gray Pillar of Light that was enough to Envelop all three of them suddenly struck, and an intense Death Intent surged into their minds.
It was Wang Yu's Soul Crushing Spirit Extinguishing Death Light!
Pure Soul Path Mystical Power, Combined with his Late Third Stage Divine Sense Power, Allowing everyone to freeze in place, with excruciating pain Between Eyebrows.
"Buzz~"
Killing Intent Blood Sea Seething, a half-bodied Asura form suddenly rose up, and with one punch, it Smashing the Cultivator named Feng Rutong Into the ground, Not Only seriously injuring him to the point of death, but also instantly shattering his Mind.
He started giggling like an idiot.
The remaining four people Recover Consciousness from the Death Light, their pupils constricted.
After the Twin Flowers of Yougu Valley saw the Asura form, they shouted sharply in unison.
"He's not a Cultivator from Yellow Springs Temple, it's Wang Yu! Wang Yu who Suppressed Lu Chen Zhou!"
The two women retreated sharply, and the Void Escape Talisman was activated at the Immediate Time.
They had no Time to think about Why Wang Yu would be here. Could it be that he and the one who was Proficient in Yellow Springs Temple Mystical Power before were the same person?
But how could it be…
The facts were right before their Immediate eyes, and they had no choice but to believe it.
Feng Niaoniao also shouted, "You guys run quickly, even the Sect Master's personal disciples are no Opponent for him, leave quickly."
Feng Yan and his remaining companions made Eye Contact, and their Natal Magic Treasure Immediately Outbreak with gale and Flame. They had never thought about running away.
The Situation did not allow it!
When they Compete for the [Blood Infant Fruit] two hundred years ago, their Trump Card for saving their lives had been used up cleanly. How could they use Shifting Means to run?
Later.
Feeling that their Strength growth had Reaching its Peak, and having not heard of Wang Yu's reputation, Why should they be afraid of a fight!
"Sneak Attack villain in the Secretly, listening to your reputation seems to be not weak, but you don't even dare to come Out and have a head-on duel with us?"
Wang Yu did not reply, but he heard Feng Niaoniao anxiously say.
"He only reached Core Formation a few years ago, but his Means are powerful, run if you can."
Feng Yan, Hearing This, even the Flame Ejection in his Hand became somewhat unstable.
Early Core Formation Stage? Are you serious?!
His Mind and Spirit Immediately fluctuated. The enemy so cooperatively revealed a Flaw, Wang Yu Naturally would not give up.
The Evil Demonic Dragon Armor put itself on him Unknown when, and with a finger point.
—Soul Vanquishing Finger!
Feng Yan was a Rare main Flame Attribute Cultivator of the Feng Clan. The joint Mystical Arts used in cooperation with his companions had astonishing Power. Just now, Wang Yu should have Taking Advantage of the chaos to engage in Close Combat.
However, he was swept away by that gust of Wind and Flame, and had to retreat. The Goal aimed at by the Soul Vanquishing Finger was also Feng Yan himself.
"Whoosh!"
Two High-Grade Natal Magic Treasure unleashed their Power simultaneously.
One was the Wind Flame Token, Feng Yan's treasure, which automatically completed the Wind Flame combination, Condense into a bird and beast Form, cry and crashing Towards the Soul Vanquishing Finger.
One was the Divine Wind Fan, the Natal Magic Treasure of another Peak Core Formation, which Wang Yu had seen in Feng Niaoniao's Hand before, but its Power was far inferior to this one.
The fan surface Flick towards him.
In an Instant, it evolved into a tens of meters high Wind Wheel, exuding an extreme sense of Cutting, and swiftly struck Towards Wang Yu.
The Tacit Understanding was quite good, and it once again interrupted Wang Yu's additional Means.
Just right, the Twin Flowers of Yougu Valley disappeared for the second Time.
The Thunder Corpse and Taiyin Sla Corpse leaped out of the Sla Nourishing Coffin.
Thunder and evil energy Wind intertwined.
The Thunder Corpse, covered in Lightning Armor, collided with the Wind Wheel.
Sparks of Cutting gold and iron and ear-piercing sounds Sounded Simultaneously.
Evil Corpse's Natal Divine Power, Corpse Evil Descending Evil Curse, was released Towards Feng Yan from a Distant place, and Turn Around to join forces with Thunder Corpse to fight with that Feng Clan Cultivator into A Ball.
Booming sounds exploded Continuous, and the Entire Underground Space was collapsing. The destructive Power of Core Formation Cultivator was Truly too strong.
And after the Wind Flame Token forcibly smashed the Soul Vanquishing Finger.
Wang Yu closed in, and the Qi and Blood Manifestation Yin Nether Demon Dragon rushed out ferociously, and Bound the Wind Flame Token, using its rigid Divine Power to Bound it.
This was the fighting Skill of the Demonic Dragon Fist.
Feng Yan At This Moment just Recover from the Entangled state of Taiyin Lunar evil energy, with a look of gray defeat on his face.
Ominous Situation!
His Natal Magic Treasure had been defeated, and he then realized how wise it was for the two juniors to Decisively escape.
He Immediately took out another Mid-Grade Magic Treasure, an object in the Appearance of a mirror, and with Mana Empowerment, shone it Towards Wang Yu.
Immediately, a peculiar Power fell on him.
Unable to move?
"The Body-Fixing Mirror is Effective, Feng Yan, use your Natal Divine Ability!"
However, Feng Yan, who was Fixedly entangled by the two Variant Zombie, had no way to cooperate with him, and even in his heart, he was already considering retreating.
It was all the fault of those two little girls, running so fast.
If they could help him Stopped these two Zombie, it might not be impossible to fight.
"Useless waste who spoils more than he accomplishes!"
He cursed in his heart, but ignored Feng Yan's call, and after forcibly enduring a Thunder and Lightning from Thunder Corpse, he headlong rushed into into the Passage.
—Ran away!
Feng Yan spat out a mouthful of old blood, almost bursting into curses.
The Effect of the Body-Fixing Mirror was overbearing, it was a Harvesting from his One Time Fortuitous Encounter. The stronger the target's Strength, the harder it was to last.
In just this Skill, Wang Yu had Already broken free.
He smiled grimly.
"He can't run away."
End of Chapter