At the corner of the alley, Xie Heng slowly walked out, dragging his bruised and purple body.
However, what came into view was the boundless blood, the corpses and blood all over the street, and the roars and struggles of the old, weak, women and children on the street corner.
The scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood constantly impacted Xie Heng's mind.
"Grandma, why can't Yaya's father and grandfather wake up?"
"What happened to them? Why are they lying on the ground motionless?"
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"Why did dad and grandpa suddenly become so thin?"
A little girl with two hairpins nestled in the arms of an old woman with gray hair.
The clear and curious voice came from the old woman's arms, but it caused the old woman to tremble all over.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
"Are you a little cold?"
As she spoke, the little girl stretched out her tiny arms and hugged the old woman hard, as if she wanted to add some warmth to her.
Looking down at her little granddaughter in her arms, a trace of love and warmth flashed across the old woman's expression, which was full of sorrow and misery.
However, when the corner of her eye glanced at her husband and son, who had already turned into two mummies, the old woman's eyes were filled with endless sorrow and anger.
Turning her head to look at the arrogant and domineering figure under the bloody moonlight, the old woman's voice contained only endless resentment.
"You beast that was struck by lightning, why didn't God rain down a thunder and kill you beast?"
"You are a beast, you have lost all your conscience, you have done all kinds of bad things, and you have harmed so many innocent people. Why doesn't God take you back?"
Vicious curses and cries, mixed with the continuous crying and wailing for four weeks, kept echoing in Xie Heng's ears, constantly stimulating Xie Heng's mind.
Following the old woman's line of sight, Xie Heng raised his head and looked at the short and insignificant figure standing in the sky.
For some reason, when Xie Heng looked at this figure, he felt a sense of familiarity.
"Hahaha~"
Bursts of sounds like those of night owls suddenly exploded above the heads of the crowd.
"What's the use of crying like this?"
"Today, you two-legged sheep are all blood food in my mouth."
"Hahaha~"
The moment this sound rang out, Xie Heng, who was leaning on the corner at the end of the alley, suddenly trembled, and his expression was full of shock.
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"This is……"
"Is this the voice of Shu Cang?"
As he spoke, Xie Heng used his eyesight to look at the short figure under the blood moon in the void.
After a while, Xie Heng's starry eyes were full of incredulity, and he kept murmuring in a low voice:
"this……"
"this……"
"How can this be?"
"Didn't I join forces with the Calabash Brothers that day to kill this guy completely?"
As he said that, Xie Heng raised his eyes and looked at Four Weeks.
Wherever the sight swept, only countless mummified remains were left, covering the entire long street, and the houses and shops on both sides had long been reduced to ruins.
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Only the thick city wall shrouded under the boundless blood moon still stood quietly. The corpses of the sergeants on the city wall seemed to be recounting the useless struggle that had happened earlier.
As Xie Heng's nose twitched slightly, a faint demonic aura, mixed with a strong smell of blood, filled the sky over the entire city without dissipating at all.
"Where is this place?"
"Why would Rat Cang go on a killing spree in this mortal city?"
Speaking of this, Xie Heng stared at Shu Cang standing in the sky, as if he wanted to see some clues from Shu Cang's figure.
However, now Xie Heng's magic power and Taoist charm were completely blocked by that mysterious force.
The whole person is like a mortal. He is no longer the aloof Kunlun disciple he once was. Even if he wants to see something from the figure under the moonlight, it is already impossible.
At the same time, under the blood moon, Rat Cang glanced at the remaining old and weak children in the city with a pair of blood-colored eyes, and there was only a sickly flushed look on his face.
He seemed to feel Shu Cang's cold gaze.
At this moment, deep in Xie Heng's heart, a strong life-and-death crisis suddenly arose.
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A sound full of blood and coldness suddenly exploded in the sky above Jinguan City.
"The two-legged sheep in Jinguan City, obediently offer your essence, blood and Yuan Qi, and I will be merciful and send you to reunite with your relatives and friends."
As soon as Shu Cang finished speaking, a blood-colored curved blade seemed to be falling from the blood moon in the sky, drawing a cold arc in the sky and ruthlessly sweeping towards the remaining old, weak, women and children in the city.
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In this instant, Tuoyue Ren's bloody blade, with a bloodthirsty coldness, mercilessly swept towards the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled people in the city.
The entire Jinguan City seemed to be plunged into endless blood once again.
In just a breath, that streak of blood filled with endless coldness struck directly towards Xie Heng.
Looking at the bloody sword light that was gradually approaching, Xie Heng's entire body seemed to have been cast a immobilizing spell, standing straight on the spot. Only the bloody sword light in his pupils gradually became larger.
The next moment, the bloody sword light flashed in Xie Heng's eyes.
In an instant, Xie Heng seemed to feel that the world was turning upside down, and his vision began to blur.
The constant whining and cursing in his ears began to gradually disappear, and even his consciousness began to dissipate quickly.
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"So, is this the disaster that happened to Western Shu thousands of years ago?"
"It's just that, am I going to die?"
"Is this what death feels like?"
"But……"
"Why……"
Before the thoughts in his mind emerged, Xie Heng collapsed completely at the corner of the alley like the numerous mummified remains in the city.
At the moment when Xie Heng's vitality disappeared, the nine-colored glow that had disappeared appeared again.
A faint power of time emerged from Xie Heng's body.
The next moment, Xie Heng's entire figure disappeared from this mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Time seems to have passed by for hundreds of millions of years, or maybe it is just a blink of an eye.
The moment Xie Heng opened his eyes again, what came into view was still the slightly familiar cold streets.
After carefully looking at his bruised and purple body, Xie Heng's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion.
"What's going on?"
"Am I not already dead?"
"Why are you here again?"
Smelling the familiar smell of blood in the void, and listening to the intermittent screams and roars in his ears, Xie Heng's sword eyebrows were completely twisted together.
"Forget it, let's make peace with it now."
"Xie wants to see what's going on?"
For a while, Xie Heng still didn't understand the key, so he simply stopped thinking, dusted off his clothes, dragged his limping body, and walked slowly towards the familiar yet unfamiliar streets and alleys.
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Xie Heng, who was standing in the shadow at the end of the alley, looked at the pair of poor grandparents and grandchildren next to the corpses. A faint wave flashed in Xie Heng's starry eyes.
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"Grandma, why can't Yaya's father and grandfather wake up?"
"What happened to them? Why are they lying on the ground motionless?"
"Why did dad and grandpa suddenly become so thin?"
Listening to the little girl's exact words, he raised his eyes and looked at the figure under the blood moon. Xie Heng rubbed his chin, his bright eyes full of solemnity.
"Is it time and space reincarnation?"
After carefully looking at everything in the four weeks, Xie Heng murmured in a low voice.
"Could it be that the second of the three Ancestral Dragon levels is actually related to the way of time and space?"
As he said that, looking at the bloodthirsty figure under the blood moon, Xie Heng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and murderous intent.
"But, why does this rat Cang appear here again?"
"Shu Cang is just a great demon from ten thousand years ago. If he were placed in the human world, he might still be considered a giant."
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"However, in the eyes of beings like Zulong, I am afraid that it is as disdainful as the weeds on the roadside."
Speaking of this, Xie Heng looked at the rat in the sky, his expression full of confusion.
"Why did the power of time and space in the second level send Xie back to Jinguan City thousands of years ago to experience the disaster of Western Shu?"
"Why exactly is this?"
Just as Xie Heng was muttering to himself, a life and death crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart again.
The next moment, a blood-colored light blade had already flashed out of Xie Heng's starry eyes.
Feeling the passage of life and the dispersion of consciousness, the confusion in Xie Heng's eyes became more intense.
At the moment when Xie Heng's vitality completely disappeared, the nine-color glow flashed again, the power of time emerged, and Xie Heng had disappeared.
When Xie Heng woke up from the dark and damp alley again, he rubbed the purple and blue spots on his body and couldn't help but gasp in pain.
"Hiss~"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
Looking around at the familiar dark alleyways, Xie Heng could only give a wry smile.
"Hey, this is the third time."
Gently rubbing the purple and blue areas on his body, Xie Heng grimaced in pain and gasped from time to time.
"Um?"
"wrong."
Suddenly, Xie Heng made a sudden movement in his hand.
Looking carefully at his Taoist body, Xie Heng saw that the greenish-purple color had covered a small part of his Taoist body. Xie Heng's expression was filled with only endless solemnity.
"How is this going?"
"I remember, there were only a few bruises before, why are there so many more now?"
1Thinking of this, when Xie Heng tried to stand up with difficulty, he staggered and fell to the ground again.
Bang~
"Ouch~"
Continuously rubbing the scars on his body and carefully examining the bruises on his body, Xie Heng's expression turned completely cold.
"In this second level, not only did the power of time and space send me back to Jinguan City thousands of years ago, but it was also a mysterious power that invisibly swallowed up my life energy."
Thinking of this, Xie Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"No wonder, very few of the dragon geniuses from the ancient era can pass this second level. It's really weird and unpredictable."
"If so, I can't figure out the mystery."
"I'm afraid, the final result waiting for me is my true fall."