Just as Huang Yao and others were gradually speeding up the pace on the corridor, trying to find the exit, fierce battles were already taking place in the Prancing Horse Plain on the ground.
Two thousand disciples from nearly ten sects who participated in the task of suppressing bandits finally realized something was wrong after being ambushed by large groups of bandits. They thought they were hunters chasing bandits, until they were surrounded by bandits all over the mountains and plains. When the bandits appeared one after another, they realized that they had actually become prey.
The disciples of ordinary sects suffered heavy casualties. Although they had good cultivation and were almost the elites of their respective sects, they were unable to organize an effective resistance under the attack of the fierce and brutal army of bandits, and were eventually killed one by one. Died tragically on the Prancing Horse Plains.
The southeastern part of the plain is filled with the smell of blood.
At a glance, corpses littered the fields, whether they were sect disciples or bandits, the casualties were all extremely heavy.
Under the darkness of night, the entire Prancing Horse Plain seemed to have become a purgatory on earth.
Suddenly, a black shadow flew high from a raised hill and hung in the air. After letting out a weird laugh, the black shadow suddenly opened a pair of dark wings.
The moment the wings opened, gurgling black air spread from between the wings like a dragon and a dragon, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye.
"Very good, these humans have good qualifications, and their flesh and blood and spirit will all belong to me!"
After a wild laugh, the black shadow vibrated its wings. At the same time, the demonic energy swept down and exploded when it was close to the ground, turning into thousands of small air currents, swimming around like little snakes against the ground!
The little snake transformed from the demonic energy, if it had any spirituality, after searching for a human corpse, it neighed happily and burrowed in from the top of the corpse.
A strange scene appeared.
After the long-dead human corpse was invaded by the demonic snake, it shriveled up at an extremely fast speed, and in a short time, it turned into a mummy.
The originally dark demonic snake emerged from the top of the mummy's head again, already faintly tinged with blood.
The little devilish snake that absorbed human flesh and blood jumped up, soared upwards, and merged into the black shadow's open wings.
There are as many as six to seven thousand human corpses on the ground. When each small blood-colored snake merges into the black wings, the jet black wings will always be dyed with a layer of blood.
By the end, one-third of the jet-black wings, which were a hundred feet long and wide, had been dyed red by the bloody snake.
The black shadow let out a comfortable moan, seeming to enjoy the feeling of devouring flesh and blood.
At this moment, a young man in a white shirt, whose appearance was almost the same as that of a human, emerged from the hill.
The young man in white shirt glanced at the black shadow that was devouring flesh and blood crazily, and frowned. Instead of showing any fear, he laughed.
"Tu Fei, you are also a majestic flying blood demon, can you be promising? The flesh and blood of a mere Yuanwu realm human can make you so satisfied!"
"Bai Luo, as a white-faced Yaksha! The number of souls you have absorbed is no less than mine. What right do you have to laugh at me here!" The black shadow sneered.
The young man in white shirt waved his hand and said: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. The boss has already sent news that the entrance to the Titan Underground Palace has been found. Do you plan to continue devouring flesh and blood here, or follow me to the Titan Underground Palace!"
"What, is there really a Titan underground palace hidden in this bird place?" The black shadow was stunned when he heard this, and then screamed strangely. He retracted his wings into his body, and his huge figure gradually shrank, and finally transformed into a middle-aged man in black clothes. year man.
"Nonsense, there is no Titan Underground Palace. Do you think the boss would waste his time in a place like this? If a mere Lanxi Villa wants to monopolize the treasures of the Titan Underground Palace, it is simply asking for death!" The young man in white shirt snorted coldly, "Tu Fei, go ahead. After calling back the believers, the remaining human sect disciples will not be able to do anything. The Titan Underground Palace is the real business. Lanxi Villa has been emptied of people, and Mr. Lan may have entered the underground palace!"
"Lan Yunfeng, this old bastard, injured me last time, causing me to absorb the flesh and blood of ten thousand Yuanwu realm humans before I could recover. No matter what, I won't let him escape this time!"
"Lan Yunfeng is also a Martial Saint in the Xuanwu realm after all. He has mastered the field of wind. It's just you?" Bai Luo sneered.
"Bai Luo, if you hadn't been watching the show and refusing to join forces with me, how could Lan Yunfeng have hurt me!" The flying blood demon who transformed into a middle-aged man snorted coldly.
"Nonsense, kill Lan Yunfeng, destroy Lanxi Villa, and then, do you think that with our current strength, we can compete with those heaven-level sects among humans? Have you forgotten the lessons of the Yin Demon Sect?"
When Tu Fei heard this, his face turned pale slightly, and a fear came from the bottom of his heart.
"If Lord Shura Ghost King hadn't been suppressed..." Tu Fei said harshly.
"What's the use of talking nonsense now!" Poirot interrupted immediately, "Hurry up and summon the believers. I'll take the first step."
In a flash, the young man in white shirt disappeared directly from the spot.
"What the hell! Isn't it just because you are respected by the boss? How dare you be arrogant in front of me!" Feitian Blood Demon cursed secretly. Although he was unhappy in every way, he did not dare to disobey the order conveyed by Bai Luo and turned around to return to the hill.
Behind the hill, there are many white tents neatly arranged. Inside and outside the tents, some people are lying down and resting, some are stroking the weapons in their hands, and some people are talking quietly, each busy with their own things.
Their clothes were ragged, but their faces were full of evil spirits. At first glance, they were not ordinary warriors, but the remnants of the evil cult who were surrounding and killing the disciples of the sect.
When Tu Fei appeared, the group immediately stood up and saluted, with extremely respectful expressions.
"Let everyone come back. Don't worry about the remaining sect disciples. Lord Evil God has a new mission for you!" Tu Fei was full of resentment and naturally he would not look good on these people.
"Honor the Holy Lord, we will recall them immediately!" An old man wearing white animal skin walked out of the tent and responded respectfully.
"Inform them that they must return here within an hour, otherwise, use their souls to sacrifice to the evil god!" After Tu Fei said this, he turned around and left.
Tu Fei is not worried that these believers will be disobedient and disrespectful. What he is most worried about now is that Bai Luohui and the boss will enter the Titan underground palace first.
Who doesn't know that there are countless treasures in Titan's underground palace, and if they are the first to divide them up, he will suffer a big loss.
Anyway, the boss's men will definitely take these believers away, so he might as well rush to join Bai Luo and the others first.
Thinking of this, Tu Fei became more and more nervous, and simply changed back to his original form, spread out a pair of huge black wings, and flew through the air.
Behind the hill.
The old man wearing a white animal skin squinted his eyes at Tu Fei flying across the sky, and said to the two middle-aged men beside him who were supporting him: "You have all heard what the Holy Lord just said, why don't you hurry up and call them back?" ?”
One of the middle-aged men with scars on his face said in a deep voice, "Elder Yang, why should we listen to him? What a bullshit Holy Master, he is just a dog from the devil world. They have used us for so many years, and now they are still trying to Manipulate us!"
The old man who was called Elder Yang sighed, the wrinkles on his face squeezed together, and said sadly: "When the leader was here, they were still a little afraid. It's not that the leader didn't know their origins, they just used each other. However, today is different from the past. In that war, our Yin Po Sect suffered heavy losses, including the leader and ten core elders. Otherwise, we would not be able to allow these clowns to act arrogantly in front of us!"
"Why don't we fight to the death and fight with them? It's better than becoming cannon fodder for them to attack the righteous sect in the future!" the scarred man said sternly.
"Attack the Righteous Sect? They don't have the guts yet. It's not like you don't know that they don't dare to easily offend even a small Lanxi Villa, let alone the top ten heaven-level sects. Okay, go and kill the brothers. Call back and let's go see what treasures there are in the underground palace."
Elder Yang took several deep breaths and coughed repeatedly. He looked very weak, as if he would lose his life if he said one more word.
The scarred man, Protector Qin, could only nod his head and leave as ordered.
Seeing the scarred man walking away, another dark-faced middle-aged man frowned slightly, took out a light blue pill from a jade box, and handed it to Elder Yang.
"Qin De has become more and more restless recently. Sooner or later, it will ruin our big event!"
"It doesn't matter, he's just a bit straight-tempered. As long as we don't reveal that matter to him, he can't ruin our big event." The old man pushed back the elixir handed to him, shook his head and said, "I The Jiuyan True Yuan in the body can still be suppressed for the time being, so there is no need to waste the Yuan-Pui Dan!"
The middle-aged man tried to persuade her to no avail, so he could only put the elixir back into the jade box and put it in his arms.
"Has everyone been notified by the Tianji Sect?" The old man looked around and said in a low voice.
"The three major Tianji sects and the seven major earth-level sects in the Tianyuan Empire have already received our news. I believe that it won't be long before the news of the birth of Titan's underground palace will alarm the entire Tianyuan Empire!"
"Very good, very good!" The old man smiled slightly, hunched over and returned to the tent, murmuring, "The treasures in the Titan underground palace are not so easy to get. The messenger of the evil god will come soon, you have to entertain them well. Fan, it can be delayed for a while!"
"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded.
… …
In the corridor of the underground palace, three hours later, Huang Yao finally realized that something was wrong.
As Cheng Ze said, they seemed to be going in circles, with identical murals passing by one after another. No matter how fast they accelerated, they could never see the end.
"If Junior Brother Zhou is fine now, he should be able to see the flaws!" Zong Nan said with a bitter smile.
Huang Yao began to feel restless in his heart. His purpose was to keep Ye Feng's body away from his soul thoughts. Unexpectedly, this long corridor was actually imprisoned by some kind of restriction. No matter how he walked, he always seemed to be standing still.
Unfortunately, there is only one road in this corridor, which goes straight forward without any forks and no possibility of turning.
"How could there be such a weird restriction!" Huang Yao frowned.
"Just break the walls on both sides of the corridor, maybe you can rush out!" Huang Ge said angrily.
He also knew Huang Yao's plan. If Ye Feng's body was not taken away from here, the plan would not be successful.