Chapter 381: The Great War Begins
At the bottom of the Falling Tiger Abyss, there were falling objects from time to time, but Ji Weiliang just closed her eyes and quietly waited for her battle.
Qingxiao Luoyu secretly lamented that the Xizhou people were useless. With his spiritual power gathered, he could kill most of the Yuezhou cultivators present with just one blow.
But if that happens, Qingxiao’s falling rain will also greatly damage his spiritual power.
Is this also one of Ji Weiliang's tricks?
Qingxiao Luoyu took back his spiritual power and did not dare to entrust it.
Ji Weiliang showed too much weirdness to the world.
In terms of cultivation, Ji Weiliang may not be afraid, but in terms of scheming, Qingxiao Luoyu doesn't think he can beat her.
In other words, Qingxiao Luoyu believes that no one in this world can beat Ji Weiliang.
Xizhou's defeat was so unexpected that the cultivators in the Red Rainbow Realm couldn't help but fight between the two groups.
Qingxiao Luoyu had no choice. He flew out of Buting and said calmly, "Shou Ji, what a good trick."
"It's just a little trick that made Lord Qingxiao laugh." Ji Weiliang slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the gray sky. He didn't know where his eyes landed.
"Let's stop here for today." Qingxiao Luoyu doesn't want to fight anymore. At least today, the Red Rainbow Realm is not suitable for fighting anymore.
Thinking about it now, Ji Weiliang arranged everything.
The leaders of the three continents gathered together, but Ye Jinhuai from Xizhou never came back.
If Ye Jinhuai hadn't escaped before the battle, Chihongjie would not have been able to respond so hastily.
What Qingxiao Luoyu wants to think about now is not how to kill Ji Weiliang, but to preserve the status of Chihongjie in Xizhou.
"It's snowing." Ji Weiliang muttered, "I like winter, I like snow, and I like the vastness of the world."
When the first snowflake fell, Qingxiao Luoyu instantly felt the danger and said, "Run!"
Before Qingxiao Luoyu finished speaking, a long knife appeared behind him. It was cold to the bone, but extremely insane.
Demon knife!
Demon knife!
Didn’t the people in Huaishui City say that Demon Sword had betrayed the master?
Qingxiao Luoyu even planned to hold a conference to let the demon sword choose a new master, so as to damage Ji Weiliang's reputation.
What is going on now?!
At the bottom of Luohu Abyss, Ji Weiliang raised his hand to catch a wisp of cold snow, "Every step you take, whether you take it or not, is within my plan. To be precise, your plan is part of my plan.
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Qingxiao Luoyu evaded the attack of the demon sword in embarrassment.
He is not afraid of the demon sword itself, but there is another power on it.
"You tied divine power to the demon sword?!" Qingxiao Luoyu was still frightened. The divine power itself was not scary. What was scary was the divine power integrated with the power of the demon sword, which made him feel uneasy.
"I am a dying person, but you should know what the demon sword is." Ji Weiliang looked at the hurried sky with a smile on his lips.
Qingxiao Luoyu's heart trembled. He had lived for thousands of years, so he naturally knew the details of the Demon Sword, but how could Ji Weiliang know!
Ji Weiliang was too lazy to talk to them anymore.
Five hundred Yuezhou cultivators also flew back to Huyuan.
They each stood in their own positions, and as their spiritual power overflowed, so did their souls.
It's a sacrifice.
To be precise, the 500th Yuezhou cultivator is the master of the demon sword.
Ji Weiliang raised his head and opened his arms.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
This is the sea of death that Ling Jinxi fell into before.
When Ling Jinxi was in North Vietnam, she thought that Ji Weiliang was dead, so she used her body to bring the Dead Sea of Ten Thousand Ren into the world. Fortunately, there was a demon knife, which condensed it into snow and trapped it in the air. Otherwise, the entire Yuezhou would slowly be destroyed by Ten Thousand Ren.
Dead Sea Assimilation.
Ji Weiliang had left Demon Sword Liangwei in Huaishui City before, in order to use it as a center to seal the heavy snow and wait for the war.
There is a demon sword in the south and a flesh-and-blood underground palace in the north. Even in the face of the Dead Sea, most places in Yuezhou can be kept safe.
However, everything comes with a price.
As the spirit-locking array was completely activated, the magic array
The Yuezhou cultivators turned into heroic souls one by one. They whistled and stirred up the invisible wind, and their silent roars awakened all the remaining souls in this land...c
Gather, merge, sacrifice.
People from Yuezhou, Xizhou, or Chihong Realm, both inside and outside Siliu City, are all sacrifices in this ceremony.
When Qingxiao Luoyu saw the sacrifice symbol on his body, he remembered that he had come across Ji Weiliang's blood three days ago!
"Madman, you madman! Do you think you can control me like this?" Qingxiao Luoyu roared almost madly.
Ji Weiliang stood on the stone platform at the bottom of Luohu Abyss and called in a low voice, "Liang Wei."
The demon knife suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the tip of the knife was already piercing Ji Weiliang.
Qingxiao Luoyu's eyes were horrified, because he clearly felt that the demon knife was trying to pierce his spiritual shield.
"Ji Weiliang, you lunatic, what on earth have you done?!" There was no way to escape from the falling rain in Qingxiao. Every trace of the flying snow in the sky was mixed with poisonous divine power, constantly corroding his soul.
force.
The blue spirit armor became brittle than a piece of shortbread in it, and it kept breaking whenever it moved.
Even Qingxiao Luoyu was in such a miserable state, and the other cultivators of the Red Rainbow Realm were even more miserable. No matter how proud and beautiful they were, within this area, they were all sacrifices.
The remnants of the Immortal Breathing Hall in Huaishui City were all trembling. Even if they didn't go out, the divine power mixed with the cold air could still kill people. Those with low cultivation levels would vomit the cold air and freeze to death as soon as the first snowflake fell.
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An elder of Xianxi Hall tried hard to gather his spiritual power to keep warm, but he didn't want to think that the more he concentrated his spiritual power, the more powerful the divine power would invade the land.
Click——
What's broken?
Maybe it's the cultivators frozen into ice sculptures, or maybe it's the swords they are proud of.
Yes.
Here, the spiritual swords were frozen like dead leaves.
This is the characteristic of the demon sword. It can swallow all things, repair its body, and freeze thousands of miles to forge its blade.
And the divine power within it only becomes more powerful, making the spiritual power unable to resist its power.
Countless resentful souls began to gather, and the first one to wake up was of course Luo Huyuan.
Ji Weiliang stood in the formation and calmly accepted the bites of the resentful spirits. These Yuezhou people's resentful spirits had long lost their consciousness, but when they bit off Ji Weiliang's flesh and blood, they would understand what they should do.
Under the huge spirit locking formation is a powerful repairing magic formation, and with the divine promise in Ji Weiliang's body and Ling Jinxi's, she will not die, but will be in a lot of pain.
The pain of being devoured by flesh and blood, the pain of instant rebirth of flesh and blood.
More and more innocent souls are gathering here.
All over Yuezhou, cultivators are kneeling on their knees. They know what happened and the price of it all.
The souls flew to the two ends of Yuezhou, one in the south and the other in the north.
The city lords of each city in Yuezhou also activated the sacred tree, and all living beings in Yuezhou can listen to the sacred tree.
Synaesthesia between heaven and earth is originally the call and gift of the sacred tree.
The people of Yuezhou learned the news through the sacred tree that the Yuezhou Skynet would be rebuilt by them together.
Chapter completed!