Long Hu forced a smile, but it was extremely bitter.
He said that the Demon Eye was one of the moves in the Soul Devouring Codex, but it was quite overbearing and could directly plunder the soul of a person or beast and swallow it up to become a tonic for the body.
Chi Yanzi was forced to leave because he was afraid of Longhu's evil eyes. However, he still could not protect Lin Shan's family and had to watch them die in front of him.
The Insect King suddenly realized and said with a trembling heart: "No wonder before, just after I looked at you, I felt like my soul was leaving my body."
The little fellow said: "This move is not just quite overbearing, but extremely overbearing. Grandpa Frog estimates that the Soul-Devouring Magic Book has exceeded the limits of magic formulas and may be an extremely evil magical power."
Wutan also nodded. One has to know that only the strong ones in the Divine Transformation Stage have the Primordial Spirit, and the Demon Eye that can plunder the Primordial Spirit is definitely not an ordinary spell or move.
"I just don't know if there are any disadvantages," he frowned and thought to himself.
Wutan was naturally happy that Longhu's strength had greatly increased. However, he also had to worry and doubt about another point. The Soul-Devouring Demonic Scripture was so overbearing and evil. Would there be any side effects
Suddenly, Wutan's mind moved, and he looked at the Insect King: "Can you contact the insect swarm? If possible, tell them to separate a part of them and go to the City of Hell to help me check whether Chi Yanzi is in there."
This method had been thought of before, but the attempt to transmit sound to the Zerg had failed. It was probably because the distance to the Zerg was too far, beyond the range of sound transmission. The Zerg King was the king of the blood-sucking Zerg swarm, so maybe there was a way to contact them.
"That's no problem. We blood-sucking insects have a kind of telepathy. As long as we don't leave Qinglongzhou, we can sense each other," the Insect King said confidently.
Wu Tian nodded and looked at Long Hu with a complicated expression: "What are your plans now? Do you want to stay here and rebuild Long Village?"
Glancing at the ruined village, Long Hu felt extremely sad. He had wanted to live a peaceful life in Long Village, but he didn't want his life to be ruthlessly broken.
Moreover, this was the second time that Long Village had suffered a catastrophe. Therefore, Long Hu also realized that killing in this world would never stop. If you don't kill others, others will come to kill you, your relatives and friends.
"I'm going to the city of hell. Since they are related to Chi Yanzi, there is no need for everyone here to live. I want to let everyone in the five continents know the consequences of bullying my relatives and destroying my home!" Long Hu's tone was grim, and the magic eye reappeared involuntarily, captivating people!
Wutan did not stop it, nor was he qualified to stop it, because from the root cause, the death of Lin Shan's family was inextricably linked to him.
I walked silently to the entrance of the village. This was the cemetery where all the villagers were buried. Since it was some distance away from the village, it was not affected by the disaster. Wild flowers were blooming on the cemetery, attracting bees and butterflies. The surrounding vegetation was lush and green, creating a vibrant scene.
After three kowtows and nine bows, Wu Tian stared at the name on the tombstone, lost in thought, and long-hidden memories emerged one after another, including joy, sunshine, pain, and sadness...
An unknown amount of time had passed before Wutan suddenly stood up and waved his hand. The Shura Nine Transformations Forbidden Talisman shot out from his sleeve, and wisps of blood gushed out, covering the two tombs.
Immediately afterwards, nine blood-soaked Shuras broke through the barrier. There was no murderous aura, nor any smell of blood. They sat peacefully inside the barrier, guarding the two lonely graves.
After doing all this, Wu Tiancai said calmly: "Let's go!"
The little fellow understood what was going on, and with a slight wave of his little paw, a gate quickly opened, and a group of people filed in. With a loud bang, the gate closed, and the dilapidated mountain village gradually became quiet.
To the east of Qinglongzhou, there is an endless mountain range. This place is full of mountains, dangerous terrain, towering ancient trees, countless ferocious beasts, and killings happen at any time.
In the center of the mountains, there is a huge black city, like a peerless ferocious beast lying on the earth. Even from a long distance away, one can feel a majestic and ancient atmosphere.
This is exactly the destination of Wutan and his group, the City of Hell!
With steep mountains and cruel beasts, it would be difficult for ordinary people to get close to the City of Hell. But for Wujitiao and his group, it was as easy as walking on flat ground.
After walking out of the gate, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, the group did not immediately go to the City of Hell, but landed on the top of a towering mountain to rest and recuperate, waiting for the response of the blood-sucking insects.
Wutan was naturally sitting alone on the side, comprehending the art of sealing the heart and burying desires, while the little fellow and the Insect King were pestering Longhu and demanding the Soul-Devouring Magic Tome.
After seeing how powerful the Demon Eye was, they were simply in full swing, and their desire for it was endless, and Dragon and Tiger were ultimately unable to withstand the two beasts' bombardment, and gave them the Soul Devouring Codex.
However, after reading the entire magic book, the little guy lost interest directly. This magic book is very scary, but it is still a little worse than the several unique skills it passed down.
As for the blood-sucking worm, it is not the descendant of any wild beast, so it does not have a powerful inheritance. For a time, it was yearning for the powerful skills in the Soul-Devouring Magic Codex.
The most important thing is that the practice method of the Soul-Devouring Demonic Scripture is quite compatible with itself, as both rely on devouring the blood, flesh and essence of living beings to achieve self-improvement.
As if he had found a treasure, the Insect King walked to the side happily and began to practice, ignoring the little guy's contempt and ridicule.
A month passed in a flash.
On this day, a golden light streaked across the sky and quickly swept towards the location where Wutan and others were. When the figure appeared, it was revealed to be a golden insect king.
"Boss, big brother, the person you are looking for is in Hell, and we have discovered a secret. Under the ground of Hell City, there seems to be a small world similar to the Jueyin Ruins."
After the golden blood-sucking insect arrived, it immediately sent a message to several people.
"small world?"
Upon hearing this, Wutan frowned, waved his hand gently, and ordered the golden insect king to lead the other blood-sucking insects back to the Dragon God Mountains. Then he began to fall into deep thought.
"I once heard Lord Man mention unintentionally that there is a secret hidden beneath the City of Hell. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true," said the Insect King. The so-called Lord Man is naturally the Barbarian Fire Bull.
"You must have been living with the fire dragons for a long time, right?" Wutan looked up and asked in confusion.
"About ten years," the Insect King said truthfully.
"Over ten years…"
Wu Tian hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then do you know the cultivation level of the Fire Dragon?"
"It's very strong!" The Insect King only said these words vaguely, but Wutan could clearly see deep fear and awe in its eyes.
"It seems that the true cultivation of the Fire Dragon is not as simple as it seems on the surface," Wu Tian muttered secretly, and then his eyes burst into a brilliant light, shooting towards the City of Hell, and said coldly: "Whether there is a small world or not, let's pull Chi Yanzi out first, let's go!"
Before he finished speaking, with a few whooshes, several people turned into a divine rainbow, cut through the void, and flew towards a majestic building in the center of the city.
"The Great Blockade!"
As soon as he approached the city, Wutan waved his hand violently, and a forbidden talisman rushed out. Pieces of light gushed out like a tide, and in just a few breaths, the entire Hell City was enveloped, cutting off its contact with the outside world.
"What's going on with this sudden barrier? No, this is not a barrier, this... is a ninth-level confinement. Oh no, there are enemies invading..."
"Alert, alert, enemies are coming to Hell City, everyone, assemble quickly!"
The advent of the Great Blockade immediately caused a huge storm in the City of Hell. All the cultivators in the Hundred Dynasties period immediately had wings of light emerge, and soared into the sky with powerful momentum.
This is a gorgeous scene, but also a terrifying scene. One after another, shining figures, like a meteor shower, continuously swept out from the city, filling the entire sky in an instant, gorgeous and dazzling!
Finally, Wutan and others discovered that there were actually more than 10,000 people, tens of thousands of cultivators who were over 100 years old. What a terrifying number it was, and what a terrifying fighting force. The momentum of all people combined gave birth to an unprecedented storm, which was raging wildly in the air!
It couldn't even withstand the great blockade, and it shook violently and twisted, with light overflowing and ripples everywhere, as if it was about to break!
“It seems that everyone has underestimated the City of Hell,” Wutan’s pupils shrank. With tens of thousands of cultivators in the Hundred Dynasties period, even a top sect like the Shura Palace might be no more than this!
"Who are you and what's your intention in sealing off my City of Hell with the ninth-level confinement?" A rather thin middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd, stared coldly at Wutan and his companions, and questioned.
"What? This is actually a ninth-level imprisonment. Doesn't that mean this white-haired man is a ninth-level great imprisonment master?!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the faces of the people around him turned pale, and in their hearts, they even felt a sense of despair and helplessness.
All of this stems from the ninth level killing ban.
The ninth-level killing ban possessed by the ninth-level great ban master is enough to kill any cultivator below the half-step divine transformation period, and it can kill a group of people!
In the entire Hell City, except for the City Lord who has not yet returned and the Deputy City Lord who is in the Half-Step Divine Transformation Stage, the rest of the people are in the Hundred Dynasty Stage or below. If the white-haired man sets up the ninth-level killing ban, wouldn't the Hell City be doomed to eternal damnation? !
"With white hair and white clothes, he is... he is the one who defies the heavens, Wu Tian!"
Finally someone recognized Wutan's identity and exclaimed in horror.
"What, he is actually the White-haired Shura, the one who defies the heavens?!"
"How strong is he? The Shuntian Demon Emperor has issued a kill order, but he still dares to show up here. Isn't he afraid of being exposed and being killed by people from the five continents?"
For a moment, the City of Hell was in complete chaos. Whether it was people in the sky or people in the city, they all started to make a commotion immediately.
(End of this chapter)