Chapter 32: The Secret Realm Changes, the Demon Tribe Moves
The killing is still going on.
Even Senior Brother Yan was dragged into the illusion and joined the killing.
As one disciple after another from the Divine Bridge Realm fell,
the blood that was full of vitality did not seep into the ground. It seemed to have spirituality, gathering together and rushing to the roots of the tree that bore the Infant Soul Demon Fruit.
The tree, which was originally as pale as a human bone, turned blood red after absorbing human blood.
The already strange Yinhun Demon Fruit became even more evil, and the laughter of the baby echoed in the mountains, making people shudder.
In the grey fog, a pair of eyes emitting strange red light quietly watched all this, indifferent and without any emotion.
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Just when Chu Xiu was killing his beloved fellow disciples and using their blood to ripen the Infant Soul Demon Fruit.
The Wild Demon Secret Realm was also undercurrent.
In front of a green valley.
Two inner disciples of Daoyun Peak were surrounded by seven dog-headed monsters.
They held spiked maces, with ferocious smiles on their faces and black tongues licking their mouths.
"It's been many years since I've eaten human flesh and blood."
"Ah, this delicious taste."
The dog-headed leader waved his hand and said coldly: "Kill them first, in case something happens. If we delay the leader's important matters, we will all die."
"Okay..."
The two disciples of Daoyun Peak were pale, back to back, and their hands holding the swords were shaking.
Their cultivation was only the ninth level of the Wheel Sea, while the weakest of these seven monsters were at the Divine Bridge Realm, and the leader was even at the late stage of the Divine Bridge Realm.
"Don't come over; my master is the elder of Daoyun Peak; you dare to kill me..." A disciple was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.
Before he finished speaking,
the seven dog-headed people pounced on him with a grim smile.
Ah ah ah ~
screams echoed in the valley.
In an instant, the two frightened people were torn into pieces, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.
Such scenes occurred in various places in the Wild Monster Secret Realm.
Shocking changes...
The monsters who originally fought each other and survived with difficulty, for some reason, greatly increased their strength and united, bringing their tamed wild beasts to continuously hunt down the disciples of the Taisu Holy Land.
Su Ruxue's white clothes were stained with blood, and now she was no longer as graceful as she was in the Taisu Square.
She fled through the ancient woods, carrying her seriously injured and dying junior sister on her back.
More than a dozen monsters with hideous faces and different postures rode on wild beasts, shouting, drinking, shouting, chasing after her excitedly.
"Catch her..."
"Haha, this female human has delicate skin and tender flesh, brothers will play with her for two days, and then eat her..."
"She can't escape!"
Su Ruxue's pretty face turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
She clenched her teeth, activated the secret method, burned her blood, and moved faster.
She would rather commit suicide than fall into the hands of these beasts.
"Master... Senior Sister... Put me down, you run."
The junior sister on her back said intermittently, breathing weakly.
At this critical moment, she didn't want to drag down her senior sister. She just hoped that when the demon tribe ate her, she could buy a little time for her.
"Shut up~"
Su Ruxue said in a low voice.
"I promised my master that I would bring you back safely."
She gritted her teeth, not hating the demon tribe, but hating that she was too weak and couldn't even protect her junior sister.
In the sky above her head, a giant eagle with a wingspan of more than ten meters looked down with cold eyes, ready to pounce at any time.
Don't give Su Ruxue a chance to take out the flying boat and escape.
The hunt is still going on.
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Yinmo Mountain.
Top of the mountain.
Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, looking into the formation.
No one is left alive.
More than two hundred mummies, with hideous looks of death, died very unpeacefully.
The blood colour on the Infant Soul Demon Fruit tree faded.
The colour of the Infant Soul Demon Fruit became brighter, and the red fairy mist was lingering, emitting bursts of fragrance.
"Giggle..."
The weird baby laughter became clearer and louder.
"It still lacks some blood and energy before it can mature,"
Chu Xiu frowned.
He stood up and walked quickly down the mountain.
He set up trapping formations, killing formations, and illusion formations here, and he was not worried that someone would be able to pick his peaches.
"Brother Chen...something happened on the mountain!"
Qin Min swallowed his saliva, his face full of horror.
The others also looked pale.
Chen Mufan's face was not looking good either.
The shouts and screams on the top of the mountain were deafening, and they had to listen even if they didn't want to.
"The shouts and screams have stopped. Do you think that Senior Brother Yan and the others are all dead?"
The five people looked at each other, all speechless, and the horror in their eyes could not be concealed.
"Chu Xiu is so vicious and cruel. Will such a person give us the antidote?"
Several people looked sad.
Chen Mufan sighed and smiled bitterly: "At this point, we can only choose to believe him."
At this moment.
The slender figure walked out of the grey fog, his robe fluttering and his hair moving lightly.
He had a face like a crown jade, eyes like stars, a smile on the corners of his mouth, and a leisurely temperament like a fairy, just like a handsome scholar walking out of a painting.
Seeing the five people.
Chu Xiu smiled and said, "Why don't you go up the mountain?"
The five people's mouths twitched wildly.
They cursed in their hearts. Are all the people who went up dead? You, a sinister person, are really not a good thing. You even want to kill us.
"Brother Chu, we have brought the people to you. Can you detoxify us now?"
Chen Mufan suppressed the urge to curse, forced a smile, and went up to him and bowed.
Chu Xiu looked at him with bright eyes just as he was about to pull out the three-meter-long treasure for the five brothers and sisters to enjoy.
The hurried and messy footsteps, carrying a strong demonic aura, came from far away and approached at an incredibly fast speed.
The six people looked at it together, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly.
More than 20 demons with different looks, driving eight huge wild beasts, were rushing towards them rapidly.
The one rushing in the front was a wild bull, more than ten meters tall and five or six meters long. The demonic aura was so strong that the bloody breath was terrifying. On the broad back, there were seven or eight bloody corpses tied, and it seemed that they had just died not long ago.
After discovering Chu Xiu and his companions,
the demons were overjoyed, and bursts of strange laughter came out of their mouths.
"Humans..."
"We found another human, kill..."
"Hahaha, kill, kill, kill!"
"For the tribe, for freedom."
Chu Xiu had a blank expression on his face.
He had been in the Wild Monster Secret Realm for almost ten days, and this was the first time he encountered a monster tribe.
Judging from the situation, these alien races seemed to be specifically hunting down human monks.
Moreover, the strength of the monster tribe was not weak, and the weakest was at the fifth level of the Divine Bridge. The strength of the eight wild beasts was also very scary. The wild bull that rushed in the front had a pair of black horns pointing to the sky, two or three meters long and extremely sharp. Its lantern-sized eyes were blood red, and white air was sprayed from its nose. It was very fierce.
Chen Mufan held the handle of the sledgehammer, his face full of solemnity.
"Prepare for battle..."
Their team was of good quality. Although they were frightened in their hearts, they still resisted the urge to escape and set up their formation to prepare for the battle.
Chu Xiu narrowed his narrow eyes slightly.
With a wave of his right hand, he held the three-meter-long Tyrant Sword Canglong in his hand.
"Kill..."
Chen Mufan shouted, holding the giant hammer and rushing forward first, and two pits were trampled on the ground.
Qin Min and the other four guarded on both wings and charged with him.
They were brave and didn't want to escape after fighting to the death. No, they can't escape at all. The demon tribe won't give them a chance.
The only way is to fight to the death. If you take a step back, you will die.
Hula~Boom``
Chu Xiu activated the Xing character's secret, and strange true patterns were densely covered under his feet. Holding the Tyrant Sword Canglong in his hand, he flew over the heads of the five people, leaving a long string of afterimages, and his black robe rustled.
"So fast..."
Chen Mufan screamed~
On the body of the Tyrant Sword Canglong, as Chu Xiu injected his true energy, the black true patterns gradually lit up, making it more ferocious and domineering...
The sword that looked arrogant and overbearing, carrying endless murderous intent, slashed down on the eyebrows of the ten-meter-tall wild bull, cracking its skull and splashing blood.
Its forward momentum stopped abruptly and even retreated seven or eight meters. Its limbs, like pillars of heaven, stiffened, and it raised its head and screamed, bleeding from all seven orifices and fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky.
The top wild bull of the Divine Bridge was killed instantly...
Chen Mufan and the others were shocked.
Chu Xiu landed lightly, standing on the corpse of the wild bull with one foot. Next to his feet was the corpse of his fellow disciple, who died with his eyes wide open.
He looked down calmly at the stunned demons rushing from behind. The corners of his mouth gradually curled up.
He slowly raised the Tyrant Sword Canglong and swung it again. The blood-coloured sword energy was like a wave, drowning the demons and the other seven wild beasts.