The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 932: Weird red sand

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When it comes to the Corpse God Cult, the practitioners of Qiankun Valley showed deep hatred on their faces. After all, this time, two practitioners of Qiankun Valley died in an ambush by the Corpse God Cult.

"According to the information we received before, one team has been completely wiped out." Su Yunlie sighed lightly. Although he was reminded by the Wu Zhou Academy after entering the secret realm, he did not take it seriously at that time.

Su Yunlie didn't take it seriously until there was no news of a group of practitioners. Just as they took it seriously, they were ambushed by the Corpse God Cult. Fortunately, they escaped in the end with not too much loss. Otherwise, Qiankun Valley would have been the first super power team to be eliminated by the Corpse God Cult.

“The Corpse God Cult must have been preparing for this operation for a long time, with internal support, external aid, and even martial arts monsters. It can be said that they are all closely linked. Once the operation is launched, it will be very difficult to break through.” Yang Qi sighed lightly.

After hearing Yang Qi's words, everyone fell silent. Just as Yang Qi said, the Corpse God Cult was fully prepared this time. It definitely could not be prepared in a short time. It must have been the result of years of planning. If they did not move, it would be fine. But once they moved, it would be like thunder and lightning, which could not be easily resisted.

The Great Chu Empire was fine. The major superpowers had received the warning from the Chu Palace early on, and with the Chu Palace's secret planning, they not only did not suffer any major losses, but the Corpse God Cult suffered a great loss. However, the Great Zhou Empire and the Holy Emperor Empire were not so lucky. They did not pay attention to the warning from the Great Chu Empire, and were suddenly attacked. The outcome was predictable.

"But we have gained something this time. At least Peng Hui and others have been exposed, and the news about them has already been passed out. As long as they show up, they will be surrounded and killed." Tang Hao said in a deep voice.

Peng Hui's group of about ten people, although not as strong as the teams of super powers in terms of strength, is still a very strong force. If they have the cooperation of monsters, even the teams of super powers will not be able to compete.

Tianjian Sect and Qiankun Valley have always been in an alliance. As for the next action, the two sides kept in touch with each other and made full preparations. When the injuries of everyone in Qiankun Valley were almost healed, Yang Qi and others said goodbye and left.

After separating from the practitioners of Qiankun Valley, Yang Qi asked curiously, "Since there is a threat from the Corpse God Cult, why don't we act together with the practitioners of Qiankun Valley?"

The Corpse God Cult has been in the dark, and it is possible that they will launch a sneak attack at any time. If the two super powers join forces, it will undoubtedly be easier to deal with them. After all, if Qiankun Valley and Tianjian Sect act together, even a team of nearly 20 people like the Chuwang Palace will not be able to do anything to them.

"There are great opportunities in the Red Flow Land, but these opportunities are not fixed. We don't know when, where, and what kind of opportunities will appear. If we act together, the search will naturally be slow, and a team of ten or so people is enough to deal with most dangers." He Dongchen explained.

“Is chance random?”

Yang Qi was stunned. He only knew that there were great opportunities in the Chiliu Land, but he didn't know that the great opportunities in the Chiliu Land were random, not fixed.

"Of course. The opportunities in the Red Stream appear randomly in different places. It requires not only strength, but also luck. It is difficult to get them." Sun Yun said with a smile.

Yang Qi nodded secretly, thinking about it, if the opportunity was fixed there like the cave in Niutou Mountain, then wouldn't every practitioner who entered the Purple Emperor Secret Realm know about it? But in fact, the records about the Red Flow Land were very simple, so Yang Qi didn't know that those opportunities were not fixed in a certain place.

After several hours of traveling, Yang Qi and his party finally arrived at the edge of the Red Flow Land. In front of them was the famous Red Flow Land. The so-called Red Flow Land was a huge sand sea composed of red gravel.

"Is this the Red Flow Land?" Liu Fei looked at the red sand sea in front of her and curled her lips and said, "It's not that great, it's just a sand sea."

"The Red Flow Land is more than just a sea of sand. You will know when you go in later." Hearing this, He Dongchen chuckled and did not explain further.

Seeing that He Dongchen was so mysterious and did not directly reveal the mystery of the Red Flow Land, Yang Qi and others became even more curious. They immediately flashed and jumped into the Red Flow Land.

"Huh~ My body is actually sinking slowly?" Liu Fei exclaimed as he just entered the red sand. His feet stepped on the red sand and his body was actually sinking slowly. Although the sinking speed was very slow, Wu Zong's perception was so sharp that he noticed it in an instant.

"It's somewhat similar to quicksand." Yang Qi thought to himself as he felt his body slowly sinking.

This kind of sand is not uncommon on Earth, and apart from the difference between yellow sand and red sand, there seems to be no difference.

“Ah~”

At this moment, Zhao Qian, who was not far away, suddenly exclaimed.

"Why are you making a fuss about nothing?" Liu Fei looked in Zhao Qian's direction with an unfriendly expression. Because Zhao Qian suddenly exclaimed, she exerted a little force, which resulted in her body sinking faster.

"This gravel, there's something strange about it, I was scratched." Zhao Qian didn't dare to offend Liu Fei, so he quickly explained.

"What, you were scratched?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of Yang Qi and others changed drastically. Although Zhao Qian did not practice physical training, his physical strength alone was definitely comparable to that of a Xuan Bing. How could a Xuan Bing be so hard that it was scratched by sand as fine as dust

Wow~

Zhao Qian activated his internal energy and quickly lifted his feet that were stuck in the red sand. As expected, he saw that his shoes and socks had already been torn into pieces, with faint traces of blood.

"There's something strange about this gravel!"

Yun Lan's face darkened. At this moment, she also felt that the gravel under her feet was squeezing her and causing her to feel a slight pain.

Upon hearing this, Yang Qi grabbed a handful of red sand and pinched it with his fingers, only to find that the sand did not turn into powder when he crushed it. Instead, it made him feel a prickly sensation.

"These gravels are so hard?" Yang Qi asked in surprise.

“That’s right. The sand and gravel in this Red Flow land are extremely hard. Even for a cultivator at the peak of the martial arts realm, it would be difficult to destroy it even if he used all his strength.” He Dongchen, who had already arrived, said with a smile.

In the Red Flow Land, in addition to the monsters hidden in the red sand, the red sand is also very special. Many practitioners who come here for the first time have suffered a small loss. Fortunately, these red sands are not enough to threaten the safety of Taoist practitioners, so there is no big problem.

"Brother He, why didn't you say so earlier?" Zhao Qian looked at He Dongchen speechlessly. He was the most unlucky among the crowd. The red sand left bloody marks on his body. Although it was just a superficial wound, he was a martial arts practitioner after all. How could he be scratched by sand? He couldn't afford to lose face. (To be continued)