Tragic ()

The monsters in the entire Northern Wasteland were in riots.

Many monsters gathered constantly, regardless of whether they had any hatred or natural enemies, they were all gathered together to launch crazy attacks on human monks.

There are battles everywhere, and people die at any time. The monks originally practiced against the will of heaven and seek immortality, but now they end up with death. Fortunately, they can still reincarnate, and the unlucky souls are even swallowed by monsters.

Outside the Northern Wasteland, monks who were still rushing to see the people who escaped from the wasteland, were all in rags and panic. After flying out of the Northern Wasteland, they continued to fly towards the southern human kingdom, and asked what had happened.

A monk who had just escaped still had a look of fear on his face and said in a frightened voice: "Monster beasts are full of monsters, attacking humans crazy. Run away, otherwise it will be too late." After that, he ignored the monks and flew south.

"Hey, don't leave, make it clear..." The monk felt a tremor on the ground as soon as he finished shouting.

Rumble.

The vibrating sound kept coming. The monk looked up and his face changed drastically. He turned his head and flew towards the northern wasteland.

A large number of monks began to run for their lives as soon as they arrived.

Dijing and Ren Fang stood in the space on the hill, watching human monks and countless monsters constantly passing by their side and in the air.

The dead monks and monsters were unable to keep the entire body. They either had flesh and blood swallowed by monsters or were trampled into flesh mud by monsters later.

"Puff--" A monk's chest was pierced by a claw of a monster. A crazy look appeared in the monk's eyes. He exploded with a "boom". The surrounding area was instantly cleared, but it was immediately filled with the monsters that rushed over.

"Boom..." The sound of self-destruction continued to sound, and there was a tragic scene in the place where the monks and monsters came into contact with each other. The monsters were constantly blown into pieces and occasionally chopped into two halves; human monks were constantly torn into pieces, flesh and blood scattered, and broken arms and limbs were everywhere.

"I'm afraid these people can rarely enter the Beiming Taoist temple at this moment." Ren Fang was silent when he looked at the scene in front of him.

Dijing nodded: "This should be the result of the monsters who manipulate everything behind the scenes. They eliminated most people who want to take advantage of the situation. Without the strength, they would not even see the Taoist temple."

"The master said it is right. It is said that similar situations occurred when the Beiming Taoist temple appeared before." Ren Fang nodded and said.

Countless monsters chased the monks and kept moving away. Dijing and Ren Fang showed up and looked around.

I saw traces left by battle everywhere, and blood and flesh were scattered one by one, dyeing the ground red. The northern wasteland was filled with pits left by monks after self-destruction. Countless peaks were leveled, and many originally rich forests were burned to pieces. The battles that monks saw were too great, and these traces could not be calmed down in a short period of time.

"Let's go."

Dijing and Ren Fang flew up and flew towards the inside of the northern wasteland. Along the way, the scenes they saw were basically the same. The sky was filled with a faint smell of blood. Below was a piece of destroyed land, with blood, minced meat, residual soldiers and magic weapons scattered everywhere.

"The human monks will probably shrink a lot after this incident." Ren Fang said in the flight.

"Yeah." Di Jing nodded, "But there are too many humans. I'm afraid that those who die here will not be able to move their foundation. I think those demon cultivators with high cultivation also understand this, so they do this."

The two of them stopped talking and rushed north quickly.

"Old Monster Diao, you drive away the monsters and kill my disciples. Today I will kill you to avenge my dead disciples." On a mountain peak in the Northern Wasteland, a man looked at the old Monster Diao in front of him and said.

The old monster with a thin face was a sculpted into a human form, with several figures standing beside him. He was obviously also a demon cultivator who transformed into shape. Like humans, demon cultivator divides his cultivation into five stages: refining essence, refining energy, refining spirit, refining emptiness, and combining Taoism. Only by achieving the perfection of refining spirit can he barely become a human form, and after refining emptiness, he can always keep the human form unchanged. These demon cultivators are calm and obviously all have the cultivation level above refining emptiness.

"Hehe, you are so ungrateful." Old Diao laughed strangely, his voice a little sharp, "Your disciple dares to come to our Northern Wasteland to hunt monsters, and you must be prepared to be killed by our demon cultivators. Your life is so hiding, you dare to find me. You are simply looking for death. You can stay here with your disciple today." After that, he jumped over and attacked.

The Taoist was named Li Zhiyi. He heard that Beiming Taoist Site had appeared, so he wanted to bring his disciples to experience it and see the world. Unexpectedly, he encountered a monster riot. He couldn't save him enough, so he watched the disciple die under the claws of the monster. Li Zhiyi knew that such a large beast tide must have powerful demon cultivators to control it. After the beast tide passed, he searched everywhere, in order to avenge his disciples. Today, he happened to meet these demon cultivators. He saw that they were transformed into a carved beast, so he rushed up with his sword.

When Li Zhiyi saw the old monster attacking, he shouted softly: "Sword Qi Cage."

I saw sword energy emitted from the sword in Li Zhiyi’s hand, attacking all over the body of the old monster Diao. The sword energy emitted instantly changed in the air, forming a cage, making old monster Diao unavoidable.

"The Eagle's Scheme." Old Monster Diao snorted lightly, flipped his hand and took out a feather fan. The fan surface was composed of feathers, and flowing light flashed in it, forming a special formation. Old Monster Diao waved his feather fan to face the sword energy cage, and emitted a whistling sound of wind from the feather fan. It was extremely fast and blocked the attacking sword energy in an instant. Then Old Monster Diao opened the feather fan with a "pop". He saw the cold light at the top of the fan blade formed by the feathers shining, extremely sharp. Old Monster Diao swayed and cut the sword energy cage open.

Then, the old monster Diao waved another wave and attacked Li Zhiyi's face. Li Zhiyi didn't expect that the old monster Diao was so powerful. He swung his sword and took a step back. His mind was connected to the sword in his hand. His whole body was restrained and he slowly injected into the sword. Then he shouted: "Sword of the Heart." He raised the sword and slowly stabbed the old monster Diao's heart. The situation seemed to be extremely heavy.

The old monster Diao suddenly felt that his body condensed, and the surrounding space seemed to be blocked. It was difficult to move. The sword that had been stabbed slowly felt extremely fast. The old monster Diao was shocked and raised the feather fan in his hand to protect his heart.

"Puff--" Old Monster Diao spitted blood and flew backwards. He raised the feather fan in his hand and saw that a feather had been broken on it. The feather fan was connected to his mind. The feather fan was destroyed and he was also injured.

The old monster Diao was immediately furious: "You dare to destroy my magic weapon. Don't want to leave alive today. I want to pull out your soul and torture it day and night." After hearing the old monster Diao's words, the few demon cultivators who followed the old monster Diao were all cold in their hearts.

After the old monster Diao finished speaking, he sprayed blood at the feather fan, and saw that the broken feathers slowly connected together and slowly recovered.

Li Zhiyi looked at the movements of the old monster Diao and did not stop it. The attack he just now also consumed a lot. He could not fit the world without reaching the Hedao period, and his magic power could not be endless. Moreover, there were several demon cultivators who had just entered the Void Refining Stage. Although he could not fight against him, it was also a lot of trouble.

The feather fan gradually recovered, and the old monster Diao shouted softly: "Complete!" The feather fan gradually merged into the old monster Diao's body. Then, a pair of feather wings gradually appeared behind the old monster Diao's back.
Chapter completed!