Mu Yu walked with Feijian, flying in the air, looking blankly into the distance.
Is what he did wrong or not
Many times he asked himself.
But if he doesn't like those selfish cultivators, what's the point of those people going east? Just like those people in Dongsha City, they can decide whether they can survive on their own and go east, denounce the old city lord, denounce the Xunzhengtang family, denounce Mu Yu, and hand over the others to the Yumeng Demon Clan in exchange for their own chance of survival. .
There were too many people like that in the world of cultivation, and he couldn't help Chengyan and save everyone with peace of mind.
Qiao Xue and Tian Ran were walking behind Mu Yu. They had a vague idea of what happened at Luochen Cliff just now. Luo Shang and Xiang Nan left without saying hello. Mu Yu called them with a heavy heart and did not explain anything.
Everyone else was in Luochen Mountain. They might follow Chengyan or leave, but Mu Yu didn't care about them. Dumb begged to play with Xiaoshuai, so he followed behind.
They soon left the Moyun Mountains and headed towards the direction of the Danding Sect. The closest city to the Moyun Mountain Range was Lanxi City. Mu Yu turned around and headed in the direction of Lanxi City. He needed to inquire about the movements of Yidong Ruming's Triple Palace.
When he quickly approached Lanxi City, he was suddenly startled!
At this time, Lanxi City was filled with the overwhelming evil aura of Liquid Chang! The city was in the sky, and there were many ugly creatures with wings patrolling it. In the city, dozens of people had their necks tied with chains, and were whipped by flesh-winged horned monsters, making them wail in pain.
Every time a black whip fell to the east, those people would scream in heartbreaking pain, and streaks of black energy would emerge from their bodies. The flesh-winged horned monster next to them waving the whip screamed with great excitement, The black energy was swallowed up.
"Have the foreigners really invaded the Third Heaven?" Mu Yu looked at Lanxi City and had a bad premonition in his heart. "We will wait for him there while he enters the city to check."
After Mu Yu finished speaking, he had disappeared from the same place. The invisibility array covered his body, covering his whole body. When he reappeared, he was already on the main street of Lanxi City.
At this time, the streets of Lanxi City were filled with many people. Those people were lined up, their faces were pale, submissive, and terrified. There were many strange-looking aliens standing next to them, and they were waving their long whips. Whipping those in line.
"Hurry up for him!" A flesh-winged horned monster smiled arrogantly.
Mu Yu came to the front of the team without saying a word, and then saw a spacious courtyard filled with hundreds of flesh-winged horned monsters. They were all walking in front of the table as if they were dining. , and the human races who lined up walked up to the flesh-winged horned monsters one by one, knelt in front of them, and stretched out their legs. The flesh-winged horned monsters smiled wildly, roughly pulled the legs of those people, and sucked their blood. !
All the people who had their blood sucked were in agony, and their faces were full of panic. Is there anyone who resisted? Because there were four flesh-winged horned monsters in the tribulation stage next to them, exuding powerful coercion, which made those human beings who had cultivated in the Low East Trembling, not even the slightest determination to resist!
As for those flesh-winged horned monsters that suck blood, their cultivation level is very low, and the highest level is at the Nascent Soul stage. It is obvious that they are newborns of flesh-winged horned monsters, specially coming to suck blood to restore vitality!
An old man who looked extremely fragile knelt in front of the flesh-winged horned monster. He was already so skinny that he could still beg for blood. The blood kept flowing out of his legs. His whole body was pale and weak. Fell to the ground.
"Okay, don't just suck up all the people's blood. If one dies, there will be one less beast. They are begging to keep the human race of the third heaven in captivity, so that there will be a steady stream of blood in the future!" A distracted person next to him said The flesh-winged horned monster walked over and took the legs of the fainted old man out of the mouth of the red flesh-winged horned monster.
There were dozens of dense tooth marks on the little old man's legs, some of which had even become ulcerated and inflamed, and the bites were horrific. It was obviously not the first time that a meat-winged horned monster had sucked blood like this.
The flesh-winged horned monster next to him looked at the half-dead old man, kicked him, and then said: "Then the old beast has no life left. Send him to the soul tribe to see if his soul can be sucked." bite!"
"no."
Two cultivators walked out tremblingly from the corner next to them. They glanced at the flesh-winged horned monster in fear and dragged the half-dead old man away.
A meat-winged horned monster in the tribulation stage yelled loudly: "We young people, please listen to him. The human race in the third heaven is now a very precious breeding farm. Let him take it easy when we eat, and we must control it. If you die, there won’t be that much blood for us to drink in the future. After all, it’s not just the Yue tribe who come to the third heaven, Minghong? The food is limited!”
Many flesh-winged horned monsters responded, but some flesh-winged horned monsters took the opportunity to take a few more puffs, obviously not so calm.
Mu Yu looked at the humans who were regarded as blood sources by the meat-winged horned monster like animals, and Ye Chang's inexplicable anger emerged in his heart.
The purpose of the aliens' attack on the Third Heaven was actually not that!
The humans present who were forced to sacrifice were all mortals. Those people had no cultivation and were defenseless against the powerful Yue people!
Just as he asked to move his legs, Can Xiangnan suddenly appeared beside him and said indifferently: "Wait for Yidong, they need to confirm Yidong's situation."
"Follow them." Luo Shang also appeared next to Mu Yu, pulled Mu Yu and disappeared into the courtyard.
They appeared in a dark room, which was very large. It was like a slaughterhouse, with corpses all over the floor, piled up in random directions, and emitting a stench. There were quite a few people lying on the ground dying, with no air coming in and no air coming out.
"What happened?" Mu Yu saw the old man who had been sentenced to death lying in the corner, no different from a dead person.
Most of the people there are old, weak, sick, and disabled. Their faces are ashen, their legs and arms are covered with tooth marks, their wounds are red, they are skinny and bones, and the blood in their bodies has dried up.
Xiang Nan said slowly: "They just arrived two hours earlier than me. It seems they all underestimated the conspiracy."
Mu Yu walked up to the old man just now. He checked the injury of the wrong party, and his heart gradually sank. The vitality of the wrong party had gradually passed away, but his soul was firmly imprisoned in his body. There is a soul clan formation in that room to ensure that the souls of those mortals will not leave their bodies.
"They have been in the ancient battlefield for a few days. Could it be that a year has passed since the third heaven?" Luo Shang said slowly.
One year
Mu Yu was slightly startled, they had actually left Sanzhongtian for a year
He scanned the people there. Most of the people lying on the ground dying were old people and some were thin children. Even though an old woman was unconscious, she was holding a teenage boy in her legs. The boy was not alive. regained vitality.
Mu Yu became angry: "He begged to kill those foreigners!"
Xiang Nan said: "It is easy to kill those aliens, but they have to consider whether the human race is worth saving."
"What do you mean?" Mu Yu asked.
"Do I know where the saddest thing about the human race is? Helping foreigners to exploit their own compatriots! Many people can't survive and have chosen to join the Holy King Group. The cultivators of the Holy King Group can't live on their own. They I'm helping the foreigners to sort out their compatriots!" Luo Shang said and left the room.
Their Ruming cultivation is extremely powerful, and relying on their own domain, no one except those in the Mahayana stage can see them.
The three of them walked along the street, passing through the mortals lining up, and then came to the west of the city. There was a group of cultivators dressed in purple clothes. Those cultivators looked arrogant and domineering, walking in the square and scolding the mortals one by one.
Every mortal was horrified. They walked to a stone one by one, pressed their legs on the stone, and the stone would emit different lights according to their physiques, and were then arranged into different teams. Many mortals are eagerly looking at the light of the stone in front of them. When the stone lights up with purple brilliance, they will become very excited, and when the stone lights up with red light, their faces will turn red.
"Seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, the stone has been imbued with a formation technique, which can measure the physical condition of mortals outside the body and prevent mortals from donating too much blood and dying directly. The people of the Yue tribe regard the human race as beasts, and specialize in Supply blood, but they will not directly kill the human race. When the purple light lights up, it means that those people do not have to sacrifice for seven days. The blue ones can rest for six days, and the red ones cannot rest. Tomorrow will be very important. Keep sacrificing blood.”
Xiang Nan stared at the dozen or so cultivators in the distraction stage who were commanding there. They were not human beings. Could they be helping the foreigners to do things and help the foreigners to ravage their own compatriots
Xiang Nan continued: "Cultivators who join the Holy Lord Group must have a minimum cultivation level of the distraction stage. Those who have not reached the distraction stage can become sacrifices, and those who have reached the distraction stage can Do things for the foreigners to avoid becoming a sacrifice yourself. Do I want to save them?"
Xiangnan took Mu Yu away from there and walked to the area east of the city. There were no mortals there, but cultivators. There was an area where people could not smell the aura of the out-of-body stage, and there were about a few hundred people. They were all walking around on the ground, practicing desperately.
Cultivators can also serve as sacrifices for aliens, and they can be responsible for supplying blood to aliens who are still in the integration stage. They are hierarchical and well-organized.
Not long after they arrived there, the aura of Ye Chang's distraction stage suddenly broke out among the people in the out-of-body stage. One of the people in the out-of-body stage broke through to the distraction stage.
"He has made a breakthrough! He has made a breakthrough! He can join the Saint-King Regiment. Please let him join the Saint-King Regiment!" A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life stood up excitedly and ran to a fusion body. In front of the flesh-winged horned monster, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Sir, please accept this slave! This slave has reached the stage of distraction."
The middle-aged man's face was full of charm, and although there were countless tooth marks on his legs and arms, he was completely indifferent. He entered the distraction stage from the out-of-body stage, and could get rid of his identity as a sacrifice. The request to join the Holy Lord Group has been fulfilled!