It is surrounded by high mountains, and the basin with a radius of hundreds of miles in the middle is densely covered with jungle.
After a fierce fight, the basin sank three feet out of thin air, more than 70% of the ancient trees were destroyed, and a large number of corpses were piled on the ground. Some people covered in blood walked back and forth between the corpses expressionlessly, taking off all the stored magic weapons from their bodies, and stripped off all the magic weapons that were intact and still usable.
There were even a few demonic immortals with weird smiles, who chopped off the heads of these corpses, or cut off their hair, peeled off their skin, took out their bones, and drained out all the blood and essence in their bodies.
To the demon immortals, every inch of skin and every drop of blood on any immortal, whether a wandering immortal or a true immortal, is an excellent material for refining weapons or practicing.
Several guys who had reached high-level true immortal cultivation were squatting aside to watch, and every piece of material taken by the demon immortals was registered by them. These materials will be exchanged for other genius treasures. After the demon fairies take away the materials from the immortals, they will no longer be able to share wealth such as elixirs, ores, and spiritual stones.
Cold, ruthless, almost cruel. All corpses are clearly priced here according to their previous cultivation level and the power of the sect they were born from. The price of a third-grade true immortal who was born in a large sect will definitely be much higher than that of a third-grade true immortal who was born in a small sect.
More than two thousand and a dozen groups of immortals each occupied a mountain peak, watching from a distance the cruel scene of dividing the spoils in the basin.
When the people of the Blood Demon Blade Sect returned with Yin Xuuge and his party, more than a dozen escaping lights rushed towards them. A middle-aged monk wearing a bloody monk's robe roared angrily: "You have a bad brain? I am a good person, how can you devil bastards survive to this point? Are you afraid that there are not enough people to share the benefits? You still have Bringing someone back?"
The flaming lotus platform emitted streams of flames to wrap around the whole body. Yin Xuege stepped on the blazing lotus platform and looked proudly at the middle-aged monk with evil aura rising around him: "We are coming, and they can't stop us. I heard that you have discovered a city that is not on the map. , we are very interested.”
The basin was full of corpses. It was obvious that after a bloody fight, only the victors who were qualified to divide the spoils were left. Yin Xuuge's spiritual consciousness scanned the surviving people, and the strongest ones were only those at the peak of true immortals. He had absolute confidence to suppress them and get a share of the benefits from them.
Being able to make these guys not hesitate to fight each other and kill each other and lose tens of thousands of people shows how tempting the city in the middle of the mountain is.
Yin Xuege would never let go of this kind of benefit.
The blood-robed monk sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Xuuge. His fingers glowed with blood, and the smell of blood that hit his face was nauseating. Yin Xuuge sneered, he raised Shifang Chaodu, and waved arrogantly towards the blood-robed monk's big hand.
With a miserable howl, Shifang Chaodu easily shattered the blood-robed monk's big hand. Before anyone else could stop him, a scale from Bai Yuzi shot out, piercing the blood-robed monk's forehead and smashing his relic into pieces.
The blood-robed monk died and his body fell to the ground.
On a mountain peak in the distance, dozens of blood-robed monks and more than a hundred people of various colors mixed with them suddenly rose up. They roared at the same time and rushed over. But Yin Xuuge sneered, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the bracelet on his left hand, and the billowing sea of blood quickly enveloped more than a hundred people. Countless demonic shadows roared and roared in the sea of blood, and terrifying howls resounded throughout the world.
Golden light shone from his sleeves, and dozens of golden immortal-level puppets roared out.
The leaders of all the forces that came forward exclaimed at the same time. They retreated one after another, and various rays of light flew out of their sleeves. They were also golden immortal level puppets, but a dozen people actually had nearly two hundred of them in their hands.
Various puppets faced each other and made low roaring sounds. No one on either side dared to move. Once these puppets started to fight, the aftermath of the battle alone might strangle all the survivors present. At this time, the golden immortal level puppet can only be used as a trump card to intimidate outsiders, but it is a stupid thing that a wise man cannot do to actually fight.
More than a hundred figures in the blood sea struggled and roared. Under the siege of the endless blood sea army, although they tried their best to kill tens of thousands of blood sea creatures, they were eventually swallowed up by the endless blood shadows, and all their essence and blood became The tonic of the sea of blood.
Xueguang quickly retracted the bracelet, and Yin Xuuge smiled and bowed in all directions: "Fellow Taoists, Taoist Pindaomu, together with these close friends around me, I would like to say hello to all of you."
Except for the people from the Blood Demon Blade Sect and the blood-robed monk who was killed by Yin Xuege, there were fifteen other leaders who looked at each other. A Taoist in green robe smiled and returned a salute to Yin Xuege: "So it turns out that Fellow Taoist is Mu Taoist? The Miaomian Zhendan Sect has suffered so much from fellow Taoist. Hahaha, fellow Taoist is also a famous figure among us disciples of Immortal City. This big piece of fat, since fellow Taoist is here, Fellow Taoists should have their share.”
The leading disciple of the Blood Demon Blade Sect said expressionlessly: "Since the people in the Blood Buddha Temple have been wiped out, it is only natural that Fellow Mu Daoist should step in to make up for it. This discovery is likely to bring us unexpected gains. , so only the strong are qualified to occupy these trophies."
Taoist Qingpao nodded and said: "The seventeen forces that are left now are all strong. Those weak ones are all dead."
Another young man wearing a brocade gown, who looked like a wealthy and wealthy young man in the world, slowly stepped forward. He said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, the city in the heart of the mountain is huge. People who can share the interests of that city , of course, only the survivors at the scene. But those idiots we killed have people behind them, and what happened here must be kept secret."
Yin Xuuge heard the message from Monk Yunluo, and he recognized what kind of people the other sixteen groups present were except themselves—including the Blood Demon Blade Sect, Blood Buddha Temple, and Kuzhu Guan, Xiaoyao Family, Jinyun Cave and other forty-three sects are all evil heretics in the Holy Spirit Realm, and there are not many good people.
Among the immortals who were killed on the ground, less than half were disciples of famous and upright sects. The vast majority of those who were killed were evil people with not very good reputations and whose actions tended to be evil.
It was obvious that someone discovered a coveted piece of fat meat in the middle of the mountain nearby, and so many people gathered there. Before they formally attacked the city, they used swords and guns because of dividing the spoils or for other reasons. The people who survived now were the ones who were qualified to divide the spoils. Among the people who survived, except for their group, the others were from the evil sect.
Yin Xuege looked at these leaders, and the other party was also staring at him. If he were not afraid of the dozens of golden immortal-level puppets he threw out, I am afraid that these guys would have swarmed up and killed them all. One less competitor.
"All gains should be divided equally." Yin Xuege suggested: "No matter what happened before you, we will not leak it, it will only cause trouble for ourselves. I don't think you will take the initiative to tell what is going on here. ,Yes or no?"
After sneering a few times, Yin Xuuge threatened: "After all, we are all from the Holy Spirit Realm, and we should help each other. For some benefit, you have killed so many people, and you absolutely do not want the big shots above to know what is going on here. Bar?"
The leader of the Blood Demon Blade Sect said coldly: "Of course we are not that stupid. We have actually made an agreement. If you hadn't bumped in, we would have set out to attack after I killed the little guy from the Bai family who escaped. That city."
Yin Xuege pondered for a moment. He was curious about what kind of city could allow these guys to fight here without any hesitation. Looking at these people, he slowly took back the golden immortal puppets one by one.
Following his gesture of goodwill, others also put away their puppets. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The leader of the Blood Demon Blade Sect laughed happily: "The young master of the Bai family, is this Fellow Daoist Wei Mu was killed by his demon pet. Therefore, he can be regarded as one of our own."
The young man in brocade robe glanced at Monk Yunluo and the others, and sneered: "Unexpectedly, the eminent monks of Daleiyin Temple can also kill people and steal goods?"
Yin Xuuge raised his hand and a bolt of thunder struck the young man. He yelled, "Do you want to cause trouble? I can help you."
The young head of the Bai family wanted to divert trouble to the east, so he grabbed Yin Xuuge and shouted "cousin". Yin Xuuge didn't feel any guilt at all for killing him. But this young man in brocade clothes wants to provoke unanimous hostility from others as monk Yunluo and the others, so he must be taught a lesson. Yin Xuege had to use the most brutal way to let these people know that they were not easy to mess with.
That's why he just brazenly killed the people in the Blood Buddha Temple, and now he directly attacks the young man in brocade clothes.
The boy in brocade clothes embarrassedly held up a jade ring, and released a large area of three-color fairy light to block the fairy thunder released by Yin Xuege. His cultivation level was one level higher than that of Yin Xuege, reaching the cultivation level of an eighth-level true immortal. However, after he blocked the immortal thunder, the jade ring flashed with light, and the terrifying power of the thunder made him fall back again and again, and he almost died. Planted to the ground from the escaping light.
He glanced at Yin Xuuge in shock and closed his mouth tightly.
It was obvious that Yin Xuuge was just an ordinary palm thunder, and he didn't use any advanced lightning techniques at all, yet he had such difficulty blocking it. He was no match for Yin Xuege, so he obediently kept his mouth shut.
On a mountain peak in the distance, two young men wearing brocade robes, but whose cultivation had reached the peak of the True Immortal, flew over quickly and stopped a hundred feet away, looking at Yin Xuege warily. Obviously, they are the escorts and bodyguards of this handsome young man.
The Taoist priest in Qingyi smiled, very happily. He bowed to Yin Xuege and said in a deep voice: "We are all from the same journey. Don't hurt the harmony anymore. Let's not mention the sect we were born in. Should everyone Do we all make an oath to never plot against each other again in the process of capturing this city and seizing the loot?"
The group of people looked at each other for a while, and Yin Xuege sneered and said boldly: "Are things like oaths useful? I can trust the oaths of the fellow Taoists around me, but what about yours... Hehe, stop talking nonsense, find a place, and grab it Just leave the things, as for the other things, let’s talk about it, let’s talk about it!”
(End of chapter)