Shangguan Jie has been captured and temporarily detained in the barrier.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang paced back and forth in front of Qi Feng, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Senior brother, I'm still a little uneasy."

Qi Feng pinched his fingertips and thought something secretly. Hearing the woman's voice, he slowly opened his eyelids.

His eyes were faint and his face was calm:

"It's okay, the senior brother has made the arrangements, and Shangguan Jie can only be regarded as an unexpected gain."

"You can just need to know what you want.

"After the review, I will reward him to Xiao Zhuzi for disposal. This is what I agreed to in the morning."

...

The fifteenth day of the Star Picking Club.

The mental attack competition has reached halfway through, and at this moment, all the disciples' souls have entered the Chaos Divine Formation.

The image of the chaos formation is transformed by the mind and contains thirty-six basic spiritual attacks. Disciples need to use the power of their souls to fight against the enemy.

Cultivator cultivates spiritual power and spiritual soul.

Therefore, the use of the power of the soul is also an important test for the ability of the disciples.

When conducting such tests, representatives of major forces stayed on the stands, silently paying attention to their disciples and protecting their safety.

For the disciple version of Zhaixing Club, this competition is the most dangerous part of the whole process.

Because at this moment, the soul sank into the Chaos Divine Formation and has no awareness of external crises, safety can only be left to the protective formation and the elders.

In the huge battle square, three thousand disciples were scattered everywhere, with their eyes closed and their legs crossed. From time to time, they could not be successful and were carried away by people from the supervision team.

Those with mild injuries mostly cry when they are carried off:

"Let me go, I can hold on! I can hold on!"

After saying that, he struggled to get off the stretcher, but because of excessive overdrawing of his soul power, he fell to the ground in a daze.

The people in the stands shook their heads:

"If you don't practice hard, you will know how to cherish opportunities when you fail. However, you don't know that opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared!"

"Yes, these juniors can't endure any hardship!"

"I think you have said it a little too much. People are still thinking about it and can persist even after being carried down. This shows that the children are motivated!"

"Haha, I really make excuses for the weak! Why don't you say that you are still insisting on the field?"

"Cultivation is not useful just by being ambitious. Talent is the most important thing!

"Oh, I'm very worried. My disciple has a great talent and can be easily understood at all. I don't care about my master at all, so I don't feel like participating at all!"

"Shut up, you, your disciple is extremely talented. My disciple is the existence that exists in heaven and on earth!"

Just then, a roar came from afar.

Everyone was silent in an instant. Looking at the source of the sound, thick dust formed clouds and soared into the sky.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"What the hell do people in Chongming Mansion do for food?"

Before the rebuke could fall, a tremor came from the ground.

The formation to prevent outsiders from attacking in the battle square and protect the participating disciples from cracks, the power of the chaos formation gradually expands, allowing the disciples to be completely addicted to it.

A hurricane emerged from the square and swept towards the disciples.

Qi Feng's eyes suddenly sank, and he worked with several elders in the stands to complete the protective formation.

The ground was vibrating more and more violently, and nine giant pillars in the square flashed, like erratic fireflies running around.

Qi Feng and Luo Wuyou, who was casting spells, looked at each other. The two had hills and valleys in their chests. After repairing the protective formation, they flew into the air and looked down at the entire Chongming Mansion.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

With the deafening sounds, the vast Chongming Prefecture ruins were filled with magic circles and fireworks exploded one after another in all directions.

A vague surround was formed and approached Bidou Square!

The power of the Chaos God Array after losing control has greatly increased, exceeding the upper limit of the soul of the Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Seeing that many disciples were bleeding from their seven orifices but still could not wake up, Xuanyuan Qingshuang had to flash into the formation and drive out the souls of the disciples with gentle methods.

Outside, dozens of golden lights generated by large magic circles surrounded Bidou Square.

Seeing this, representatives of the management of major forces were prepared to deal with the upcoming situation.

"What's going on? Do the people in Chongming Mansion want to rebel?"

Chongming Mansion is a place of heritage, and the things left behind in later generations are not only places for cultivation in the city, but also magic circles all over the place.

Small formations, medium formations, large formations... one ring to one ring.

As long as you find the key, you can even temporarily restore the "legacy" attributes here-

That is, it is isolated from the outside world and forms an independent space.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, bringing huge deterrence from all directions.

Yingxiu and Dugucui acted in secret, waiting for the opportunity to ask you to get into the trap.

The souls of the disciples in the Chaos God Formation have gradually returned to their positions and returned to their elders. Seeing the strange phenomena in Chongming Mansion at this moment, I couldn't help feeling nervous.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the army of demons in all directions was stationed in the air. The thick black demonic energy showed a formation that covered the sky and the sun, bringing great psychological pressure.

Seeing this, people below were shocked and said:

"The demons reappeared in the world of immortal cultivation?"

"Impossible, the barrier is still there, how did they come out?"

"No! Chongming Prefecture is located in Zhongzhou, how did they appear here?"

"Hahahaha, the power of my demon clan can shake the world, so what about the world of immortal cultivation? Sooner or later, it will be the thing in my demon clan's pocket!"

A wild laughter slashed through the thick ink and exploded in everyone's ears.

A man with a black rhino horn on his head and a wide and square face suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

He was filled with demonic energy, forming a bloody shadow behind him.

He had a signature Shuri pattern on his face, was naked and shirtless, with protruding muscles, red and black iron armor on his neck, knees, and ankles.

The war ten thousand years ago was too long, but the older monks still remembered the identity of the person they came to think about.

"The Demon Lord Wu Luo from the Blood Domain!"

It is one of the twelve demon masters in the Demonic World recorded in the "Secret History of the Nine Provinces"!

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

"What, he is the Demon Lord of the Blood Domain?"

"Can we have to explain here today?"

Everyone's expressions were changing, which made Wu Luo, who was pressed at the foot of the giant barrier and unable to escape, excited.

The thick black lips raised a crazy laugh, and the rough palm stretched into the air. The magic axe forged by its own patella burst out with a dazzling red light.

Everyone's flesh and blood resonated with Chongshan, and they didn't notice it for a while. The disciples with low cultivation level were directly blown into bloody fireworks.

Chongming Mansion was wailing everywhere, and the blood of the people sank into the air, rushing towards Chongshan continuously.

Wu Luo opened his mouth and swallowed the delicious blood into his stomach.

The blood of the monk is particularly sweet, especially the disciples with outstanding talents, whose blood and energy are very nourished!

“Hahahaha, come again—”

Linglong Xian led everyone to form a magic circle to resist Wu Luo's talented skills that triggered flesh and blood.

With the protective covers that all the powerful people have supported, there are not many casualties among the disciples below.

The moment Wu Luo appeared, Luo Wuyou and Qi Feng had already begun to accumulate strength.

Wu Luo is the Demon Lord of the Blood Realm, and is the leader of the Blood Demon. For him, the flesh and blood, essence and energy are great things tonic.

As long as there is "flesh and flesh" in the field, he can be immortal and gain power continuously.
Chapter completed!