The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 225: The sea of blood surges (second update)

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A very pale blood shadow jumped forward in the air, and each time it appeared, it was only a snap of a finger apart, and the distance between any two blood shadows reached about a hundred miles. In this way, in one breath, this blood shadow can fly forward thousands of miles.

The self-established Blood Sea Divine Cult forcibly improved the strength of thousands of subordinates. Yin Xuege gained some new insights from the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra.

For example, the escape method he is using now that is close to teleportation is the 'Blood Light Shadow Escape' in the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra. This escape method is so unpredictable that it is difficult for ordinary monks to detect his traces. Moreover, it is as fast as lightning. It is a first-class light escape method.

When ordinary monks fly with their swords, the sound of breaking through the air can be heard for dozens or hundreds of miles. Enemies and opponents can detect their whereabouts from a long distance away. However, Yin Xuege's blood light and shadow escape is silent, and even the light and shadow are extremely light. Whether it is chasing, tracking, escaping, or flying, it is the ultimate light escape magic in the immortal world.

There was a faint blood light in his eyes, and the soul-eating blood eyes spread out, and the direction of the earth's terrain within a thousand miles, and the flow direction of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, were all visible before his eyes. Qingqiu Yan hid in the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld and taught Yin Xuege unreservedly the Qingqiu clan's methods of searching for dragons and veins, as well as various underground spiritual eyes and rare mineral veins.

Seeing with his own eyes that Yin Xuege, with his mere Nascent Soul realm cultivation, was actually blessed with merit from heaven when he established the Blood Sea Divine Sect, Qingqiu Yan was shocked and collapsed, and he almost became a fanatical follower of Yin Xuege. Not to mention the Qingqiu Clan's secret method of searching for dragons and detecting pulses, he dared to teach even the Qingqiu Clan's cultivation method on which they established their sect.

After following a huge mountain range for tens of thousands of miles, clouds and smoke rose in a valley ahead. It was the place where three giant mountain ranges met. It was a land of extreme sunshine. There was more than a 90% chance of producing extremely high quality products. Spiritual stone and immortal stone veins. It is more likely to derive some minerals with pure Yang attributes, which are the best materials for refining pure Yang magic weapons and immortal weapons.

The Cicada Hiding Technique was quietly launched, and the faint blood shadow disappeared without a trace.

Yin Xuege flew forward like a ghost close to the top of the mountain. After a few breaths, he reached the top of the valley.

Dozens of gods with strength equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm and the Immortal Soul Realm were suspended in mid-air, chatting and laughing. Thousands of Taoist soldiers whose strength was probably in the Qi Training Realm, the Golden Core Realm, and the Nascent Soul Realm were holding long whips and were in the valley. He yelled loudly.

There are more than 100,000 human monks with restraint shackles hanging on their necks, whose life and death are controlled by the thoughts of gods and men, and more than a million young and strong mortal miners. The dense crowd is like hard-working ants. There are several giants in the valley. The mine is busy.

The monks used magic to break open the rocks, and the mortal miners picked out the ores or rough spiritual stones from the rocks and put them into the four-wheeled pulley on the side. After the several-meter-long pulley is full, a tamed monster pulls the pulley, slowly climbs to the ground along the winding passage in the mine, and transports the ore to the open-air sorting station nearby for sorting. .

In the sorting office with a radius of hundreds of miles, more than 100,000 attentive female workers carefully sort the ores. Various metal ores are piled together in categories, while the raw ores of immortal stones and spiritual stones are sent to other places.

Beside the sorting office, hundreds of large furnaces were spitting out thick smoke on the delta washed out by the confluence of two rivers. Stacks of metal ore were thrown into the furnace, and billows of molten metal spewed out of the furnace and poured into huge molds.

Every blink of an eye, metal ingots weighing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of kilograms are emitting high temperatures. They are poured out of the molds by a large group of craftsmen shouting loudly, and then sent to the side in front of dozens of gods and men. Collect these metal ingots directly into the Qiankun Ring.

On the other side of the delta, on a huge flat land, more than a million civilians were holding various tools and carefully processing the raw ores of fairy stones and spiritual stones that were sent to them. They polished the outer layer of stone, cut out the large and small immortal stones and spirit stones inside, and then stacked them together according to their grades.

In front of Yin Xuege, there were more than thirty piles of spiritual stones more than 100 meters high. There were at least millions of spiritual stones there. Moreover, most of them are high-grade spiritual stones and top-grade spiritual stones. In the mineral veins of Xuantian Continent, low-grade and medium-grade spiritual stones are extremely rare.

The other piles of fairy stones that shine with auspicious light and emit smoke are even more huge. There are at least millions of fairy stones there, and most of them are middle-grade or high-grade fairy stones.

The quality of this vein is extremely high. Medium-grade and high-grade immortal stones are the main products here. On the contrary, ordinary spiritual stones are only associated with rare ores. After all, this is the Xuantian Continent, the Xuantian Continent with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire Qiaoyan Region and the best Feng Shui crypts.

The soul-devouring blood eyes glanced at the gods who oversaw the work, and Yin Xuege nodded slowly.

Putting away the cicada hiding technique, Yin Xuege was exposed to the broad daylight. He let out a sharp chirp, and then clapped his hands vigorously towards the gods who came over after hearing the sound: "Hey, grandsons, look at me. Eyes, hey, have you ever seen red eyes?”

Yin Xuege used the sound of the soul-splitting bat in his own words. Hearing his words, the gods and Taoist soldiers overseeing the work simultaneously looked at his eyes that were shining with light blood. Yin Xuege smiled coldly, and his soul-eating blood eyes immediately activated with all their strength.

There are less than a hundred gods and men stationed in the huge valley, and the strongest among them is only a monk at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm. Yin Xuege condensed his immortal consciousness, and his soul-eating blood eyes were enough to threaten ordinary earthly immortals. These gods just looked into his eyes, and their bodies froze at the same time.

The souls of these gods let out shrill screams, and were about to fly out of their bodies like boats caught in a whirlpool. Fortunately, the souls and bodies of gods are closely integrated. Compared with the souls of monks, their souls are much more resistant to various soul secrets.

But Yin Xuege condensed his immortal consciousness, and his soul power was at least a thousand times more than those of these gods.

The soul-eating blood eyes were activated with all their strength, and the bodies of dozens of gods and men trembled, and their bodies fell to the ground at the same time. Their souls let out a shrill wail, and Yaokong was sucked into Yin Xuege's eyes. The rolling blood light swarmed up. These souls struggled slightly in the blood light, and were completely purified by the blood light. They turned into powerful and pure soul power and were absorbed by Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul.

At the same time, the souls of more than two thousand Taoist soldiers who heard Yin Xuege's voice were extracted in one fell swoop. More than two thousand souls screamed in fear and were quickly injected into the bloody vortex in Yin Xuege's eyes.

He slapped his Dantian with both hands, and a sea of blood rolled out. Blood mist rose from the sea of blood. In the blink of an eye, the entire valley was enveloped in a faint blood-colored mist. Thousands of monks with their backs and wings roared out from the sea of blood, rushing towards those Taoist soldiers who were lucky enough not to have their souls taken away.

Unfortunately, these Dao soldiers are all slaves of the immortals and monks in Xuantian Continent. Although they have a certain level of cultivation, they basically rely on their own instincts to improve their strength. They don't even master a few of the most commonly used spells. Facing the blood demon released by Yin Xuege, who had activated his bat wings and had learned some secrets of immortality, they were almost killed one-sidedly and fell to the ground.

The rolling sea of blood turned into a thousand-meter-long bloody torrent, roaring through the valley. The bodies of those gods were rapidly dissolved in the blood, and their essence and blood energy merged into the bloody torrent, making their size increase a bit. Their innate Taoist imprints were directly absorbed by the blood sea, and the celestial phenomena such as storms and thunder on the blood sea became more real.

"So many treasures, I'm making a fortune."

The blood parrot screamed and flew into the air from Yin Xuege's shoulders. He opened his big mouth, black and red light streams roared out, and he swallowed the mountains of immortal stones and spiritual stones on the valley floor. Then he rushed towards the corpses of the gods who were responsible for collecting metal ingots, and swallowed a large number of Qiankun rings in their hands.

Each Qiankun ring contains at least tens of millions of kilograms of preliminary refined metal ingots, and they are all treasure-grade materials of very good quality. The worst of these metal ingots can be used to refine the best magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and the quantity here is enough for a medium-sized sect to not have to worry about the source of weapon refining materials for hundreds of years.

Yin Xuege has a master of weapon refining like Qingqiu Yan beside him, and with so many weapon refining materials, the blood monsters under his command will soon have enough magic weapons to use. Even Yin Xuege's Blood Song Sword can be continuously strengthened with the Great Forbidden Treasure, making him more powerful.

The billowing sea of blood rolled across the entire valley, and the hard-working monks and mortals fell to their knees at the same time, trembling and not daring to raise their heads.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the shackles on the monks' necks that were constantly shining with a faint divine light exploded at the same time, and their necks were blown to pieces. More than 100,000 souls and hundreds of Nascent Souls wailed and rushed out of the broken body. They looked at the blood in the sky at a loss, and then were swept away by the sea of blood without any resistance.

Hundreds of millions of blood sea ghost soldiers rushed towards these newly arrived ghosts and Nascent Souls, and mysterious and indescribable chanting sounds quietly sounded over the blood sea. These ghosts and Yuanying were assimilated by the sea of blood in a very short period of time. Their entire bodies turned into blood color, and their size also shrank a lot.

The souls of those in the Qi training stage and the golden elixir stage became only the size of sesame seeds, while those of the Nascent Soul became as big as a fist. With the participation of more than 100,000 monks, the blood sea of De Yin Xue Song became more powerful and the aura it exuded became more magnificent.

Yin Xuege controlled the blood sea to sweep in all directions, and quickly wiped out all valuable things in the valley.

After about a quarter of an hour, the sea of blood slowly flowed back into the body. Yin Xuege looked at the millions of civilians kneeling on the ground in the valley and did not dare to raise their heads, and couldn't help but frowned in distress.

Those monks were killed by the shackles of the gods, so he simply incorporated those monks into the Blood Sea Ghost Soldiers to enhance the strength of the Blood Sea. But for these millions of civilians, Yin Xuege wouldn't be so mad as to attack them.

Looking at these civilians, Yin Xuege sighed helplessly: "I have killed all the gods here. There must be gods who will come to investigate afterward. But at most they will demote you as slaves, and they will not miss you. I will kill you for no reason to vent my anger."

After a while of silence, Yin Xuege used a magical power to suddenly project his face onto a white cloud high in the sky. He drove the white cloud to carry his huge face, which was several miles away, hovering over the valley for a while, allowing all the civilians to see his face clearly, and then he put away his magical power.

"If you just tell them what I look like, they will naturally come to seek revenge on me and won't touch you." Yin Xuege spread his hands helplessly: "I want to save you, but..."

With a flash of blood in his eyes, Yin Xuege suddenly remembered an extremely crazy idea. He glanced at his subordinates who were chasing the Dao soldiers all over the ground, and a clear thought suddenly spread through their minds.

Thousands of blood demons paused for a moment, then turned around at the same time and rushed toward the civilians.

Earth-shattering howls, screams and cries resounded in the valley, as well as cries of pain and begging for mercy.

Yin Xuege looked at the bloody scene taking place in the valley with cold eyes. He held out a blood lotus between his eyebrows. Countless thin strands of blood spurted out from the valley and merged into the petals of the blood lotus. One after another, names as thin as flies appeared on the lotus petals, and countless tiny faces flickered rapidly on the lotus petals.

Thousands of blood demons act at the same time. Facing these mortals, they can transform a mortal into a blood demon in just a few breaths, and the amount of energy they consume is negligible. Facing these mortals, even the weakest Jindan realm blood demon under Yin Xuege could easily transform hundreds of mortals into the weakest mortals.

In just over an hour, more than a million blood monsters with strength equivalent to the fifth or sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm appeared in the valley out of thin air. Among these blood monsters, only one or two ten thousand people had awakened their natal bat wings, and the others People are the most ordinary and weakest kind.

Glancing at these blood demons, Yin Xuege let out a long roar. The eyes of these new blood demons flashed with blood. At the same time, in response to his voice, they all made sharp whistles in response.

Suddenly there were waves of wind and clouds in the huge valley, and even the white clouds in the sky were torn to pieces by the huge roar. The other mortals who had not been transformed into blood demons trembled and fell to the ground, looking in horror at these companions who were just like themselves not long ago, just ordinary mortals.

Qingqiu Yan sighed bitterly: "The ban of the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty strictly prohibits low-level blood demons from developing offspring wantonly... Sigh, this ban, hey, don't care about him. Little friend Xue Song, you have a strong backing, these bans are also Just to fool ordinary blood demons."

Qingqiu Yan went crazy again. If Yin Xuege's behavior was known to the senior officials of Immortal Court, he would definitely be wanted and hunted down by the entire Immortal World. If the blood demon clan really unscrupulously transforms mortals into blood demons, a powerful blood demon in the Daluo Jinxian realm can easily turn all the mortals in dozens of immortal realms into his most loyal ones. subordinate.

This is something that will definitely threaten the foundation of Immortal Court's rule, so the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty has such a ban.

But does this ban make sense to a freak who establishes his own religion and can also receive auspiciousness from heaven and earth

Qingqiu Yan felt that some of his formed ideas had been shattered again, and he really had nothing to say.

Half an hour later, Qingqiu Yan arranged a huge illusion formation in the vast mountains to cover his aura. This illusory formation used the Great Luo Golden Wind Cicada as its suppressive treasure, and the aura it released covered a mountainous area with a radius of thousands of miles. In this mountainous area, millions of blood monsters that had just been successfully transformed were hidden.

Three hours later, the sea of blood reappeared in another mine controlled by the gods. Three hundred gods at the Nascent Soul Realm and the Immortal Ascension Realm were killed, and eight thousand Taoist soldiers and demon cultivators who had taken refuge with the gods were killed by Yin. The blood song is swallowed up by the sea of blood. The blood essence of these gods and demon cultivators was purified by Yin Xuege using the secret method of blood sea, turned into thumb-sized blood essence beads, and distributed to the large army of blood demons under his command.

Among the millions of blood demons, there were immediately three thousand golden elixirs and one hundred and twenty Nascent Souls.

Eight hours later, Yin Xuege raided a giant mine controlled by the god. Thirty divine officers who were equivalent to the peak of the Yuanshen Realm, a thousand divine soldiers and thirty thousand monks and demon cultivators who had taken refuge with them were all killed. Yin Xuege successfully condensed one hundred thousand blood essence beads, and the blood demon under his command appeared out of thin air. Hundreds of thousands more people were added, including 18,000 more blood demons in the Golden Core Realm, and the number of blood demons in the Nascent Soul Realm surged to 800.

Nineteen hours later, Yin Xuege, who was like a blood sea demon, controlled the blood sea and attacked a patrol of god-men. Fifteen god-men, who were equivalent to three thousand god-men in the Three Difficulties Realm, were killed. All their blood essence was condensed into blood essence beads.

Twenty-two hours later, Yin Xuege broke into a small city occupied by gods and raided the gods' military camp in the city. Thirty thousand gods turned into blood essence beads, including three gods who were equivalent to the powerful gods who would not leave the realm. Senior military officer.

For the next two days and two nights, Yin Xuege remained motionless. The furious Shenren general searched for him everywhere, but could not find even a hair on his head.

After the divine generals relaxed a little, Yin Xuege, with the cooperation of Youquan, Xue Parrot and Yan Luo, and with the help of the large formation laid out by Qingqiu Yan in advance, brazenly trapped and killed two low-level divine generals. Yin Xuege also suffered heavy injuries in this battle, but his shattered limbs healed quickly. The two low-level god generals and their hundreds of close guards became Yin Xuege's trophies.

Like a vengeful ghost from the Blood Sea Hell, Yin Xuege attacked and killed crazily everywhere in the next two months. When the commanders who invaded Xuantian Continent finally focused on him because of the heavy losses, , twenty-seven low-level divine generals had fallen under his command, five thousand divine officers were killed, and more than thirty thousand other divine soldiers were wiped out by him.

As for the Taoist soldiers and monks who had taken refuge with the gods, more than 200,000 of them were killed by Yin Xuege like he was chopping up melons and vegetables.

Pity these Taoist soldiers and monks. After they took refuge in the gods, all their magic weapons were snatched away by the soldiers of the gods, and they lost their flying sword magic weapons. Even if these monks were powerful and could not leave the country, they had nothing left. Some fighting power.

On the ruins of Xuantian Peak, inside a black pyramid suspended in mid-air, a handsome man whose strength was comparable to the peak of a ninth-grade heavenly immortal roared angrily.

"Within three days, if you want to see someone alive or a dead body, you must catch that damn thief."

(End of chapter)