At the same time, in Tang Huan's dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" was also operating rapidly.
The four divine crystals and the "Nine Sun Divine Furnace" worked together to greatly reduce Tang Huan's sensing range, but his sensing ability was still extremely powerful. After just a moment, Tang Huan captured the "soul mirror" in the dark. The connection that connects them together is quite subtle, but extremely stable.
The end of that trace of connection should be the leader of the "Ghost God Clan" who refined this "Soul Mirror".
Tang Huan stirred up his thoughts and quietly followed the connection. This mind is activated by the divine crystal and transcends the way of heaven. Tang Huan does not have to worry about being noticed by it, unless the leader of the "Ghost God Clan" is a true powerful god... And this is simply impossible. .
A powerful person with a divine status has already left this plane world. How can he stay in this small gap space
According to Tang Huan's guess, the patriarch may be a high-ranking peak deity like Gu Daozi, or at most a demigod like Prajna, Duan Yuan and others.
Tang Huan's mind was extremely condensed, and using the connection as a guide, he quickly traveled through the layers of land in the crescent moon space.
Within this celestial sphere, there was already a sea of blood. However, this did not cause any disturbance to Tang Huan's mind. After a while, he had reached the top area.
In the center of the land, several peaks rise up, and stars guard a huge round altar hundreds of meters high like the moon.
At the top of the round altar, there was a huge ball of blood-colored aura floating, which seemed to be completely condensed from blood. However, at this moment, the ball of blood-colored aura was like a spiritual creature with life, surging and tumbling violently, like a Baring its fangs and claws, it looks like an ancient beast that wants to choose people and devour them.
The extremely powerful bloody wave surged in all directions.
And within the rich blood-colored aura, there was a huge spherical object looming, constantly expanding, contracting, expanding, contracting... as if a living thing was breathing.
"This is… "
Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly, and that ray of mind retreated like a tide.
In the courtyard, Tang Huan slowly opened his eyes, and a look of deep thought appeared on his brows. The leader of the "Ghost God Clan" was now inside the huge bloody ball on the top floor. The so-called "Ghost Blood Tide" was probably concocted by a clan leader.
When his mind touched the ball, Tang Huan caught a faint aura.
That breath was extremely powerful, even compared to Prajna, Duan Yuan and others, it was no less powerful, or even worse. Sure enough, as Tang Huan had expected, the leader of the Youmei God Clan had not truly attained the divine status, but was instead a powerful man at the level of a demigod.
In this interstitial space, the strongest person is only the highest-ranking Heavenly Emperor, not even a Heavenly Lord, so where can a demigod come from
Combining the information he learned from Su Ye, Tang Huan can confirm that there is a 90% chance that this so-called "Ghostly God Clan" is an outsider. However, Tang Huan searched the memories in his mind and found no information about this "Ghostly God Clan", whether in the upper realm or the lower realm.
It is impossible for such a powerful group to suddenly appear out of thin air.
It stands to reason that before entering this interstitial space, it is impossible for the "Ghost God Clan" not to leave any traces in this plane world in the long years.
But in fact, the "Youmei God Clan" is extremely mysterious, so mysterious that no one knows about it.
Even within the cracked space, before Tang Huan, probably no one knew that there was a group of people with such terrifying strength in the dark area surrounding the crescent moon. If this "Ghostly God Clan" is willing, it can completely sweep across the entire space between them.
In this plane world, there is no information about the Netherworld God Clan, if not...
"This 'Ghostly God Clan' comes from outside this world?"
An extremely bold idea emerged from his mind. Tang Huan couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and his brows instantly wrinkled slightly.
At first glance, the possibility of this is almost zero.
But after careful consideration, Tang Huan discovered that this possibility was very high.
At the Shenxu, the plane barrier is not stable. The power of heaven in the adjacent plane world has broken through the interception of the plane barrier and penetrated in. Prajna and other demigods cooperated with the heaven and kept blocking. Under such circumstances, it is not impossible for the "Ghost God Clan" from that plane to sneak in.
The entrance to Shenxu was blocked, so the Heavenly Dao of the adjacent plane world found another way, using this gap as a springboard to continue sneaking in from another place.
The more Tang Huan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
This interstitial space is the weak point of the Heavenly Dao. The attention of the Heavenly Dao in this plane world is attracted to the Shenxu side, and it is unlikely that the abnormality here will be discovered.
If this is the case, the crisis in this plane world may be more intense than imagined.
We must find out the origins and intentions of this "Ghostly God Clan" as soon as possible, otherwise, there may be unpredictable changes in this place.
Tang Huan's thoughts were racing and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Originally, he planned to pretend to be completely controlled by the "Ghost Blood Binding Divine Cord" and "Soul Mirror", and spend more time to find his mother Ji Rumian, and then make plans, but now it seems that this plan must be done. To make these changes, the mother must be found as quickly as possible.
After a second thought, Tang Huan immediately made a decision.
This "Ghost Blood Tide" is an opportunity.
Now, this blood tide covers the entire crescent moon celestial sphere. Human monks need to use "soul mirrors" to resist the invasion of the blood tide. However, people from the "Youcharming God Clan" like Luo Xin are completely immersed in the blood tide. , it's like the baby has returned to the mother's body, intoxicated and unable to extricate itself.
At this time, even if someone stood directly in front of them, they would not notice anything.
Under such circumstances, Tang Huan could completely destroy the "Netherworld Blood-Bound Divine Cord" without worrying about being discovered by the dozens of people from the Netherworld God Clan who condensed it.
As for the leader of the Netherworld God Clan...
If Tang Huan guessed correctly, he should be cultivating with the help of this blood tide, and the key to his cultivation was to control the "soul mirror" of human monks and his clansmen.
While this "soul mirror" protects human monks from the blood tide, it also continuously absorbs the soul power of human monks. Ordinary human monks cannot detect this at all, because they have been controlled by the "soul mirror" and cannot detect the abnormalities in their souls at all.
Tang Huan guarded the core of his soul, so naturally this change could not be hidden from him.
That guy was immersed in cultivation. If Tang Huan didn't move the "soul mirror", even if he noticed Tang Huan's movements, it would take him a while to react. And with that little buffer time, he would have been able to react. It was enough for Tang Huan to find the whereabouts of his mother Ji Rumian through the power of blood.
"Without further ado!"
In Tang Huan's thoughts, the majestic power contained in the four divine crystals in Dao Ying's Dantian erupted like a volcano. Wherever it passed, the bloody aura that imprisoned Dao Ying was like ice and snow under the scorching sun. Melt quickly.
At this time, Tang Huan's "Chaos Dao Fire" firepower also surged out from the "Nine Sun Divine Furnace", and combined with the power of the divine crystal, it instantly surged through his limbs, bones, and internal organs. Even within the soul…
Although the "Ghost Blood Binding Divine Cord" was powerful, it was no match for Tang Huan's divine crystal power and Chaos Dao Fire. In less than a blink of an eye, it had completely disappeared.
Although the fetters of the "Soul Mirror" still exist, without the restraints of the "Ghost Blood Binding Divine Cord", even if Tang Huan's strength has not returned to its peak state, it is not far behind. With his strong strength, Tang Huan no longer felt like he was restrained as before.
At this moment, Tang Huan did not hesitate at all.
In the blink of an eye, the "Blood Refining Heart Code" was activated.
Mother is within this celestial sphere, and the distance is so short that there is no need to be as troublesome as before. After an instant, the blood in Tang Huan's body began to boil quickly like boiling hot water, and the extremely powerful blood power surged out like a torrent that broke a bank.
Although this blood tide was powerful, it could not stop the power of Tang Huan's bloodline at all. In an instant, it merged into the surrounding void.
In less than a breath, Tang Huan felt a pull from the power of blood.
"Over there!"
Tang Huan's body moved slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the courtyard...
…
"Um?"
On the celestial sphere of the crescent moon, on the top of the land, on the high altar, a low cry of surprise suddenly sounded.
The next moment, an extremely terrifying aura roared out from the sky above the high altar, sweeping along the blood tide and sweeping through the entire global space.
"The power of blood?"
Above the high altar, another cold voice murmured to himself, "Human monks? There are actually human monks activating the power of blood? Where did they come in?"
"Is that my 'Soul Mirror'? And it's the same 'Soul Mirror' that I just used!"
"The human monk who can hold the 'Soul Mirror' made by me personally must be the Emperor of Heaven! It's strange, how do those little guys do it? They don't use the 'Ghost Blood Binding Sacred Rope' to tie him up... No, no, those The little guy will never be so careless, he must have broken free from the shackles of the 'Netherworld Blood Binding Divine Cord'!"
"To be able to do this, he must be hiding his strength."
"It's a pity that this little cleverness is used in the wrong place. In this crescent moon celestial sphere, no matter how much strength is hidden, there is only a dead end."
"Boy, come here to me—"
Amidst the low shouts, a beam of blood-red light shot out from the sky above the round altar. In an instant, it penetrated the layers of land and appeared at the lowest level of the celestial space...
…
On the southern border of the land, a small city was completely covered in blood, and waves swept through the city in waves.
In this city, except for the roars caused by the blood waves, there was no other movement. Suddenly, in front of a wooden house, Tang Huan's figure appeared almost without warning.
"Mother is inside!"
At this moment, Tang Huan's thoughts became extremely complicated, and his heartbeat even accelerated a bit.
Excited, happy, worrying about gains and losses...
However, although there were many thoughts in his mind, Tang Huan's movements did not hesitate at all, and he immediately raised his hand and pushed open the door. Inside the wooden building, a beautiful young woman was sitting cross-legged on the ground, her eyes closed, her expression calm, a "soul mirror" in her palm, and her body covered in a layer of blood.
"Mother!"
That pretty face was extremely familiar. It had long been imprinted on the depths of Tang Huan's soul. It had also emerged from the depths of his soul time and time again. This also made Tang Huan and her meet for the first time. At first glance, he recognized her. She was clearly her mother Ji Rumian.
As expected, she has been controlled by the "Ghost God Clan" just like other human monks in this crescent moon celestial sphere.
Even though Tang Huan had already expected such a situation, when he saw Ji Rumian with his own eyes, strong anger emerged in his heart uncontrollably. However, at this moment, Tang Huan could not think too much and had no time to wake Ji Rumian up.
In the blink of an eye, the "Heavenly Map of Ten Thousand Swords" appeared and quickly unfolded. The powerful power of absorption enveloped Ji Rumian and sucked her in instantly.
"Kenshin, protect her!"
While putting away the scroll, Tang Huan had already sent a thought to it. The next moment, Tang Huan snorted coldly, and a ball of "Chaos Dao Fire" wrapped up the "Soul Mirror" in his palm. The firepower It penetrated continuously, and its force was like thunder, unstoppable.
At this moment, Tang Huan had fully unleashed his firepower.
"Click! Click..."
A crisp cracking sound burst out immediately, and the surface of the "Soul Mirror" quickly revealed criss-crossing tiny cracks. Under Tang Huan's full efforts, the trace of connection between the leader of the "Ghost God Clan" and Tang Huan began to weaken rapidly.
"Boy, come here to me—"
However, at this moment, a burst of shouts like thunder seemed to echo directly in the depths of Tang Huan's soul through the "soul mirror".
The moment he caught the sound, the wooden house exploded into pieces, and a stream of blood-red light burst down from the sky. It was about the size of a fist, and the speed was incredibly fast.
Now, even though it was still almost several thousand meters away from Tang Huan, the energy it unleashed turned the house into dust.
"call!"
Tang Huan barely hesitated at all. The "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" flashed out of his body, roared upwards, and the mouth of the cauldron was directly aimed at the blood-red stream of light.
But at the moment when the two were about to touch, the blood-red stream of light seemed to have eyes, bypassing the roaring cauldron, and then split into two, and then split into four... In the blink of an eye, It seemed to have turned into countless tiny tentacles, wrapping around Tang Huan overwhelmingly.
"Well?"
A strange color flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, and immediately, powerful power surged out of his body crazily with overwhelming force. In an instant, an almost transparent invisible wave spread rapidly in all directions with Tang Huan's body as the center, like a wave of A rapidly expanding sphere.