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"If someone breaks through the formation from the outside, we still have a chance!"
Upon hearing this, someone immediately took out a message and started calling people.
……
The outskirts of Wumeng Mountain.
The elders guarding the periphery discovered something unusual about the formation and immediately began trying to bombard it.
However, it didn't help at all.
Most of those in charge of this trial were outer sect elders of the Tianquan Sect. With their strength, they were simply not strong enough to forcibly blast open the formation.
"Go and invite the sect master quickly!"
Soon, more and more people gathered outside Wumeng Mountain.
These people all received the news and came to rescue people.
However, no matter what methods they used, they could not shake that barrier.
Not long after, a skinny old man appeared outside the blood-colored barrier.
"Get out of my way!"
Everyone in Tianquan Sect was delighted to see this old man.
"The Sect Master is here!"
Everyone stepped back. Zhao Shijie took a deep breath and slammed his palm on the blood-colored barrier.
boom!
As a wave of air spread out, cracks appeared on the barrier.
Just when everyone was waiting for Zhao Shijie to turn the blood-colored barrier red with his second palm, something strange happened.
Suddenly, several blood-red barriers formed around them, surrounding them.
Whitewater Town.
Li Yunshu exclaimed.
"what happened?"
From where he was looking, it looked like a gigantic red lotus was blooming, enveloping all the people outside Mount Wumeng.
The Wumeng Mountain in the center looks like a lotus pod.
Bai Lang introduced.
"This is the Blood Spirit Formation, specially arranged for Zhao Shijie."
Li Yunshu opened his mouth in shock, the thought of it was a little scary.
According to his master's wife, the empress's strength is comparable to Zhao Shijie's.
If the Blood Spirit Formation of the Demonic Cult can kill Zhao Shijie, then doesn't that mean that the Empress is no match for this formation?
What if the Demonic Cult wants to attack the Empress?
Li Yunshu looked down and realized that not only did he lose his thigh, he was afraid that he would have to be a eunuch for the rest of his life.
boom!
Just as he was lost in thought, the red lotus in the distance suddenly shattered.
A red light shot out from the red lotus and rushed towards the direction of Tianquan Sect.
For some reason, Li Yunshu felt relieved when he saw Zhao Shijie escape.
……
The ancestral land of Tianquan Clan.
Zhao Shijie, covered in blood, leaned against a huge rock, gasping for breath.
Just now, he burned a large amount of blood and essence before he forcibly broke through the Blood Spirit Formation.
Thinking about it now, I still feel scared. This was obviously a conspiracy against him.
At this moment, Di Bing appeared in the ancestral land.
Zhao Shijie spoke immediately when he saw her enter the ancestral land.
"Elder Di, quickly activate the sect protection formation!"
"unnecessary."
Di Bing shook his head, then instantly appeared in front of Zhao Shijie and hit him on the head with a palm.
Zhao Shijie rolled his eyes.
"why?"
Di Bing said expressionlessly.
"Zhao Youde wanted to hire a Night Fury killer to assassinate Li Yunshu, and you agreed."
She shook her palm, and her spiritual power instantly shattered Zhao Shijie's sea of consciousness.
"Then you'll just have to die."
Zhao Shijie's head drooped weakly, and he completely lost his life.
Di Bing flipped his palm, and a red soul flag appeared in his hand, and then he took Zhao Shijie's soul into it.
"It's my turn to be the leader."
Chapter 35: None of the Genuine Pills
window.
Bai Lang looked out the window and sighed.
"This Great Chu is about to change."
Hearing the words "change of situation", Li Yunshu felt even more uneasy.
Who is the sky of Da Chu?
Empress.
So, is the ultimate goal of the Demonic Cult really the Empress?
Even though he had such a guess in his mind, Li Yunshu could not show any abnormality.
"Long live the Holy Religion."
"Long live the Holy Church!" Bai Lang turned his head and glanced at Li Yunshu, "Let's go, we can go to Wumeng Mountain now."
"Are you going to Wumeng Mountain too?"
“There may still be souls left in the Blood Spirit Formation that have not been sacrificed. Now is a good time to collect them.”
As he spoke, a long red banner appeared in Bai Lang's hand.
Looking at the gorgeous red soul flag, Li Yunshu's eyes flickered. He had seen the introduction of this crimson soul flag in the information of the Zhenyi Division.
His black soul flag is the most common soul flag, and ordinary weapon refiners can also refine this kind of soul flag.
Therefore, it is not only used by people from the Demonic Sect, but also by ordinary cultivators.
However, the Black Soul Banner has a limitation, which is that it cannot absorb spirits that are too powerful.
The scarlet soul flag is more powerful than the black soul flag, and even cursed spirits can be captured by the flag.
Moreover, only the Demonic Cult can refine this kind of soul flag.
Anyone who possesses the scarlet soul flag must be a high-ranking member of the Demonic Cult.
After only a month of not seeing each other, Bai Lang's status in the Demonic Cult must have improved.
The two men took a flying boat and soon arrived at the outskirts of Wumeng Mountain.
At this time, there were quite a few people gathered here.
It is human nature to join in the fun, and it will never change.
Of course, they were just watching from the outside and did not go deep into Wumeng Mountain.
The blood sacrifice formation and the blood spirit formation made them dare not take risks easily, for fear of another ambush.
As for the Tianquan Sect, they had already activated a protective formation, as if they were afraid that someone would take the opportunity to attack the sect.
Li Yunshu looked towards Wumeng Mountain and could vaguely see some human figures moving between the mountains and forests.
Most of them were disciples of the Demonic Cult, and they came to collect spirits, just as Bai Lang had.
Most of the people who died in this conspiracy were unwilling to accept their fate or had deep resentment.
Therefore, there is a high possibility of vengeful spirits or even evil spirits appearing.
Of course, if you encounter an evil spirit, if you are not strong enough, you may not be able to capture the spirit but be killed instead.
Bai Lang cupped his hands and then whispered.
"Brother Li, let's say goodbye now."
Li Yunshu nodded.
"See you soon."
His main purpose is to go to Sun Shichang's secret realm, while Bai Lang's is to collect spirits.
Li Yunshu put away the flying boat and entered Wumeng Mountain alone.
The forests here were not badly damaged, but the surroundings were exceptionally quiet, with blood and mutilated corpses everywhere on the ground.
He did not take the soul flag, but released the white-clothed evil spirit.
When there is a Yin spirit in white, it will first collect the Yin spirits it encounters into the space of the Yin spirit in red, and then it will collect them all into its own soul flag.
Doing this is much faster than using the Soul Banner to collect the evil spirits one by one.
Space cracks appeared in the mountains and forests, swallowing up the evil spirits that appeared around them one after another.