There had just been a heavy rain, and the blood at the city gate had been washed away, but the faint smell of blood lingered in the air.
"When the blood moon night comes in three days, we're afraid we won't be able to hold on anymore..."
An old man fell down on the side of the street, his face slumped.
He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was scarred.
"If I had known that this second battlefield would be so bloody and cruel, I wouldn't have come!"
A burly man looked at the broken treasure in his hand and cursed in a low voice.
"Is it useful to say this now?"
A Taoist with a broken arm sighed bitterly.
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Two months ago, the extraterritorial battlefield started.
A group of Hedao Realm powerhouses from Dongxuan Territory immediately entered Dongxuan City located in the second battlefield.
At that time, there were more than 300 Hedao realm experts in Dongxuan Territory!
But after two months passed, there were only about twenty people left in the city.
Others were hunted by strong men from other realms after leaving Dongxuan City.
Either he died tragically in the "Battle of the City" during the monthly "Blood Moon Night"!
Now, the only twenty or so people left are all seriously injured.
"Compared to the lineups of the other three major realms, our Dongxuan realm camp is indeed too weak."
Someone sighed.
Among the other three major realms, the Beiyuan realm is the most powerful and has many masters.
Next is the Western Cold Region, where there are so many powerful people that they cannot be underestimated.
Even the Southern Fire Territory, which used to be at the bottom like the Dongxuan Territory, has emerged this time with many ruthless opponents with terrifying strength.
On the other hand, here in Dongxuan Territory, almost all of them are dead souls!
Even not long ago, the cursed power on each of them had been lifted and their bodies had been reshaped, but their strength was far from what they were at their peak.
In the distance, a mournful cry sounded.
A woman with disheveled hair fell to the ground, hugging a blood-stained war robe tightly, and cried hoarsely, her voice becoming hoarse.
When the others saw this, they all looked blank.
In the past two months, they had seen so many deaths that their hearts had become numb.
"To be honest, if that guy named Su hadn't killed too many fellow Daoists at the Hedao level in the past few years, how could we have lost so miserably?"
Suddenly, a man in silver robe gritted his teeth and said with hatred in his eyes.
Many people look uncertain.
"You can't say that. In the final analysis, we are still too weak."
Someone sighed.
At this time, a joking voice suddenly came from outside the city gate:
"You preys are destined to not survive the next blood moon night. Instead of hiding in the city and waiting to die, why don't you come out and give it a try?"
Outside the city, there is a group of Hedao realm experts from the Western Cold Region stationed, more than ten people in total.
The person speaking was a carefree young man in purple robe.
He stood upright, folded his arms across his chest, and spoke loudly, "Where is your blood? Where is your courage? We have blocked you in front of the city gate, and you don't even dare to fart?"
The contemptuous and sarcastic sound spread into the city, making the faces of the strong men in Dongxuan Territory become ugly.
"It's boring. You are a group of scared prey. If I didn't need to hunt you to accumulate achievements, I wouldn't even bother to attack you!"
The young man in purple robe shook his head, floated to the ground from the void, and returned to the camp.
The atmosphere in Dongxuan City became increasingly depressing.
Sad and gloomy.
"Everyone, are we...just waiting to die?"
The Taoist who had broken his arm spoke in a deep voice.
In the second battlefield, every strong man in the realm has a camp that is sheltered from the wind and rain.
They are Dongxuan City, Beiyuan City, Nanhuo City, and Xihan City.
Every city is covered with the power of rules. Under normal circumstances, as long as you hide in the city, foreign enemies will not be able to enter.
But every night of the month, a blood moon will appear in the night sky. At that time, the regular power of these four cities will dissipate, and they will no longer be able to protect the strong people in the city.
And whenever the "blood moon night" appears, it is often the best time for foreign enemies to attack the city!
In the past two months, the reason why Dongxuan Territory suffered heavy casualties was that when the blood moon night appeared, strong men from other realms entered the city!
But now, there are only about twenty strong people left in Dongxuan Territory.
Everyone knows that when the next blood moon night comes, these people are destined to be in trouble!
"What should I do? Besides waiting to die, what else can I do?"
The burly man looked sad.
The outside of the city has been blocked. As long as you escape, you will be hunted by the enemy immediately!
"Maybe we still have a chance to survive!"
Suddenly, the old man covered in blood spoke.
One sentence attracted many eyes.
"what chance?"
The burly man was doubtful.
The old man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Wait for Fellow Daoist Su to come!"
In one sentence, there was not much explanation, but everyone already understood what the old man meant.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the venue, and people had different expressions.
No one doubts that Su Yi will not be able to enter the second battlefield!
Anyone who understands Su Yi's strength will know that even fighting on the first battlefield is easy for Su Yi!
Someone hesitated and said, "But... do we still have time to wait until Fellow Daoist Su shows up?"
Right now, there are only three days left before the next blood moon night comes!
"So, it's just an uncertain opportunity."
The old man smiled bitterly.
"Wrong, in my opinion, even if the man named Su comes, he won't be able to help us!"
The silver-robed man said with a gloomy face, "Don't forget, the forces behind us have all been at odds with that guy! How could he help us?"
These words made everyone look a little sad.
Indeed, during that period of time, all the major ancient Taoist traditions and many Immortal Taoist forces regarded Su Yi as a public enemy!
"not necessarily."
The old man said in a deep voice, "Some time ago, all the major ancient sects in the world have chosen to surrender to Fellow Daoist Su. Therefore, we have been given the opportunity to understand how to lift the curse on our bodies."
"Not to mention, as long as Fellow Daoist Su arrives at the second battlefield, he will be a member of the Dongxuan Territory camp. How can he look on coldly because of some past grudges?"
"In my opinion, Fellow Daoist Su is not such a person!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man's tone became firmer.
"There are only three days left. Will Fellow Daoist Su come... I don't think I can count on him..."
Someone murmured, his face turned earth-colored.
Others were also emotionally disturbed.
The atmosphere became increasingly dull.
Only not far away, the cry of the woman with disheveled hair echoed freely, making everyone feel even more depressed.
What no one noticed was that under the eaves of a distant street, a tall figure stood quietly.
It was Su Yi who had just arrived at the second battlefield.
He had listened to everyone's conversations.
And seeing those characters at the Hedao realm reduced to such a miserable state, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"It seems that the catastrophe that swept the world only occurred in the Dongxuan Domain, and the other three major domains were not affected."
Su Yi secretly said, "Otherwise, the Dongxuan Territory camp would never have lost so miserably."
While he was thinking to himself, the voice of the purple-robed young man suddenly sounded again outside Dongxuan City:
"What the hell, Fellow Daoist Su, how long has it been, and you still expect someone to help you?"
Undoubtedly, although the purple-robed young man was outside the city, he had been paying attention to what was going on in the city and heard the conversations of those powerful men from the Dongxuan Territory.
"Listen to my advice, wash your neck obediently, and walk out of the city. I have always been kind-hearted and will definitely give you a good time. I will keep it so that you will not feel the pain of death."
Outside the city, the young man in purple robe smiled and spoke.
He was lying leisurely in a chair, and his sarcastic and joking voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"If you don't listen to your advice, I promise that on the night of the blood moon in three days, I will cut off your heads one by one and hang them on the city wall for public display!"
The faces of the powerful men from the Dongxuan Region in the city became increasingly gloomy.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the distant streets.
Although it was slight, it seemed extremely clear in this quiet and depressing atmosphere.
Those strong men from the Dongxuan Territory looked over subconsciously.
In the dark and gloomy sky and earth, I saw a tall figure walking from a distance.
The green robe is like jade, and the elegance comes from the dust.
It’s Su Yi!
Everyone couldn't help but be startled, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
"Su...Master Su!?"
Someone spoke tremblingly.
Immediately afterwards, the injured and powerful warriors from the Dongxuan Territory all stood up suddenly, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces, as if someone about to drown had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Master Su, it turns out it's really you!"
The old man covered in blood said excitedly.
At this moment, even the silver-robed man who had criticized Su Yi before looked happy, and immediately felt guilty and lowered his head.
Because his previous words were disrespectful to Su Yiduo!
Su Yi looked calm, but his heart was turbulent.
This situation caused an emotion belonging to the sixth generation Wang Ye to ferment in his chest.
When Wang Ye was young, he had stationed at the Sixth Heaven Pass of Xianzhou in Beihe, the fairy world, and lived and died together with a group of robes, fighting bloody battles!
Because of this, Wang Ye always attached great importance to Pao Ze's love during his lifelong practice.
Regardless of your level of cultivation or status, as long as you are in Wang Ye's camp, you will definitely be regarded as one of his own.
If Pao Ze died in battle, Wang Ye would definitely spend everything he had to carry his body back, bury him, and use his strength to take care of his relatives and descendants.
Because of this, in the fairy world, Wang Ye, who is regarded as a "tyrant" by many enemies, has a group of loyal subordinates and close friends who share life and death together!
But at this time, when I came to Dongxuan City, I saw that a group of strong men from the same camp had fallen into such a miserable state.
Su Yi couldn't help but feel anger welling up in his heart.
That is the emotion that belongs to the sixth generation Wang Ye!
Plop!
A woman with disheveled hair knelt in front of Su Yi and cried bitterly: "Master Su, please take action and help my senior brother get revenge!"
"I...I really can't help it, please, please—!"
She kept kowtowing.
His forehead was cut and blood was flowing.
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ps: Thanks to Brother Bandit for the leader reward!