Chapter 262(1/2)
An earthquake occurred.
Only the god-transforming monks with great strength such as the soul could feel it.
Gradually, the Nascent Soul monks could also notice something strange.
To the end...
Even Li Jingchun couldn't help but be surprised and said in surprise: "Huh? It seems that the earthquake really happened."
At this time, the shock had already spread throughout the barbarian realm...
Although there were many cultivators in this battle, the people of the Thirteen Heavenly Sect were embarrassed to attack those ordinary barbarians. Only the four major demon sects and seven clans who were hurt by the barbarian realm were killing all the barbarians.
But in fact, even the most evil and vicious demon cultivator was embarrassed to kill those innocent women and children.
But now, all the barbarians have escaped.
Everyone had a look of horror on their faces... They didn't care that there were still people chasing them, and everyone knelt on the ground at the same time, worshiping the east, and shouting loudly about the words of Chaosong that the people of the country could not understand.
"This...what the hell happened?"
The soul also felt something strange at this time.
The actions of these barbarians do not seem to be often encountered earthquakes... and the terrified attitude of these people seems to have never encountered earthquakes.
The soul reached out to capture a barbarian beside him who was crying and worshiping him, and shouted, "What happened?"
The barbarian shouted angrily: "Let me go..."
The soul shouted coldly: "I don't know if you have seen it, but since entering the city, I have not hurt you, an innocent citizen. If you don't answer me, I will take action immediately. With my ability, I promise that after a stick of incense, there will be no living in your Barbarian King City!"
The barbarian heard this and looked at the soul with hatred in his eyes.
But he still answered honestly: "Yuan Zun is angry. We are all finished, and you invaders are finished. You are angry with Yuan Zun!"
"Who is Yuanzun?"
"Yuan Zun is the god they believe in."
The Master of Pain slowly walked over, and the black light of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand was crystal clear and crystal clear. It was obvious that he had just drunk the souls of these barbarians.
He said, "We also noticed something strange just now... We have been lurking in the Barbarian Realm for several months. In order to achieve his achievements in one battle, all our disciples have scattered over the past few months to inquire about the customs and customs of the Barbarian Realm, so I can be sure that this situation has never happened in the Barbarian Realm."
"That's because no one has ever invaded the land of the barbarian realm!"
The barbarian was held in his hand by the soul and laughed: "You are finished, Yuan Zun is furious, don't even think about leaving here alive... Hahahaha..."
The soul sneered: "As a barbarian cultivator who is not weak, we have awesome gods? It's really ridiculous. We are a monk, but we don't respect other things except heaven and earth...get out..."
As he said that, he threw him aside.
The barbarian did not escape, but turned around and knelt on the ground, continuing to worship the east.
At this time, the earthquake was getting more and more severe.
I don’t know if it was because of the collective prayers of these barbarians, or because their actions really angered the so-called Yuanzun?
The soul wiped the cold sweat from his head.
He said softly: "I don't know why, but I felt an extremely misunderstanding..."
“And, very familiar.”
The master and the soul, one righteous and one evil, are now able to live in peace because of the same person.
At this time, beads of sweat the size of beans had already grown on both of them... an invisible sense of oppression seemed to be coming.
No, it's not coming.
But clear.
This oppression has always existed, but it was finally clear at this time.
They couldn't sense it before, but now it's gradually clear.
"Jingchun, go and call all the disciples back, don't be in love with each other!"
The master of painstaking thought also said, "Qing'er, go and call all the disciples back."
"yes."
Tian Qing'er responded and rushed towards the direction of the Barbarian Palace.
Half an hour later.
Many monks sensed something strange...
At that moment, one by one stopped killing.
He quickly rushed out of the Barbarian Palace and came to his respective division commanders.
“What the hell happened?”
"What's going on... Why is this earthquake getting worse and worse?"
"Master, is this barbaric realm so desolate?"
"Be careful, everyone!"
The soul's pupils suddenly shrank, and as the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, the center of gravity suddenly lost, everyone fell down at the same time.
The ground collapsed.
As well as the ground, a trace of blood rushes upwards, and then, the boundless sea of blood pulp suddenly ejects from the endless gaps underground.
All the monks were shocked and instinctively controlled the magic weapon and flew towards the top.
But even so, more than a hundred disciples were slightly slower...
He was already entangled by the blood and surrounded his feet, and then, it seemed like he was drowning?
No, it seemed like a magnet that was absorbed by a sucking stone. These disciples didn't even have time to scream. It seemed that the blood was a huge tentacle, which forced them into the blood.
In just a blink of an eye.
All of these disciples disappeared.
Even these disciples who were prepared for a long time could not escape the bad luck, let alone the barbarians who were kneeling respectfully on the ground and worshiping at this time?
These blood-colored oceans did not come from a certain place, but were like underground rivers. As the cracks appeared, they suddenly surged and splashed upwards...
These barbarians could not even resist, and they had no intention of resisting.
For them, this blood comes from Yuanzun's guidance and messenger.
They knelt respectfully on the ground, letting these bloodshots completely submerge them...
Just a moment.
Barbarian Palace, Barbarian City.
All places have been completely submerged in this boundless bloody ocean.
Too fast...
It took just a while.
Yuanshen and others were shocked and looked at the slowly rising bloody ocean below in horror.
And when you look at the naked eye, you can't see the end at first sight... it's all this boundless blood and energy.
The ground has disappeared, replaced by the ocean.
The barbarian realm is submerged.
And the entire barbarian realm, all the barbarians... may have disappeared.
At this moment just now.
The spiritual consciousness has been the largest, and it is a sea of blood in a radius of dozens of miles, without any survivors.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
The master of painstaking stared at the blood below in shock and said, "Isn't this your trump card for the righteous way? How could it appear here... the soul of the soul, don't say that you are kind and righteous, but you are extremely ruthless in your actions, and you will directly destroy these barbarians."
"Our righteous trump card?"
The soul was stunned for a moment, then looked speechless, knowing that it was probably that boy Su Xun who had used this painstaking master to do something.
He shook his head and said, "We got this blood by chance. Over the years, we have been trying hard to find a way to restrain this blood, but there has been no progress."
"So, Weier wants to study the method of restraining blood, because he knows that blood is within this barbarian realm?"
The master of painstaking thought suddenly realized it and then said annoyedly: "It's a pity that my four demonic sects have been trying hard to find the way to restrain blood over the years, but they have never been able to enter. Unexpectedly, the blood water has rushed up now."
Wu Lai looked solemn and said, "I don't know how those children who are trapped in blood are doing."
Just finished speaking.
On his side...
A Wu disciple covered his neck in pain and screamed: "Old ancestor, I...I'm so uncomfortable... Save... Save me..."
As he finished speaking, he fell powerlessly, smashed into the blood, without any sound.
To be continued...