Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 143 142 [Spirit Devouring Absolute Territory, Drain from the Bottom! 】

Ping!
A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded above the sky.

An invisible wave emanated from Liu Qixing's body, and swept outward at a speed that surpassed the movement of thinking, and within a moment of thought, it enveloped the entire inside and outside of Youyun City.

Time seemed to stop suddenly.

Countless illusory figures stepped out of Liu Qixing's soul, occupying almost the entire sky in an instant.

There is Liu Qixing who is chopping wood with a hatchet;

There is Liu Qixing who is digging herbs with a medicine hoe;

There is also Liu Qixing who is feeding horses and cows...

The figures disappeared again almost immediately after they appeared, turning into some kind of invisible force that quickly merged into the hatchet that was slowly raised at unknown times.

In an instant, the power of the sword that he was about to arouse was increased by a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times!
As the right hand holding the knife was gradually raised, the eyes that were originally full of majesty, wisdom, and pity suddenly erased all emotional existence.

It's like the unbiased way of heaven, with an absolute indifference similar to the rules of heaven and earth.

Cold and ruthless, aloof, overlooking the common people!
This gaze fell on Xu Niansheng who was approaching many high-ranking monks in front of him at a distance of tens of miles.

Obviously without the slightest emotional bias.

But it made him suddenly have a terrible feeling that death is imminent and doom is inevitable.

The skin is tingling, the soul is trembling, and every tiny flesh and nerve in the whole body is howling crazily.

Just being stared at by this gaze, Xu Niansheng already felt that his mind and soul were about to collapse and his body would be completely wiped out.

"who is it?"

The operation of thinking seems to be welded to death in the mind in an instant, and even the simplest thinking is extremely difficult.

Seeing that the target he was going to kill was very close at hand, Xu Niansheng suddenly felt that the time on his body had completely stopped.

"Zheng!"

The sound of Qingyue's saber sounded from the depths of the mind shook everyone's soul.

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened.

A knife light that is thousands of times more dazzling than the scorching sun on the sky stealthily swept out from the void, crossed tens of miles of spatial barriers in a short to immeasurable time, and slashed straight at the meteor that was shooting forward like a shooting star. On that ferocious monster body.

Xu Niansheng's figure suddenly lost all momentum without warning and stopped in place, and the thick blood that permeated his body also dissipated in an instant.

He tried to turn around and look behind him, as if he wanted to see who it was who hit him with this blow.

However, the moment he had this thought, he suddenly realized that it was impossible for him to make such an action again.

He took one last look at the world in front of him with remorseful and unwilling eyes, and fell into eternal darkness.

"Whoo~"

A blast of wind aroused by his meteor-like momentum swept past, and the tall and ferocious monster body directly turned into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye, and completely dissipated in the wind.

A crimson crystal is quietly suspended in the air, still exuding dark, crazy, powerful power fluctuations full of endless killing intent.

It all happened so suddenly and so quickly.

So many monks who were terrified by Xu Niansheng's terrifying air attack hadn't even reacted yet.

That invincible figure just now has been completely wiped from this world.

dozens of miles away.

As Liu Qixing's indifferent and ruthless aura of looking down on all living beings gradually faded away.

His aura also began to fall continuously, and it fell to the level of the middle stage of transformation in just a moment, and there was no tendency to stop at all.

"Liu Zhenshou, you..."

Zhao Kongxuan flew over quickly, looking at Liu Qixing whose aura was rapidly fading with a complicated expression, not knowing how to comfort him.

He had seen all the movements just now, so it was naturally impossible not to know what all this meant.

The power of artistic conception is the foundation that all monks must have to advance to the stage of transforming gods, and it is also the most important key for cultivators of transforming gods to get in touch with the law and then enter the realm of refining the void.

Liu Qixing's self-shattering artistic conception temporarily bought enough power to break through the protection of the blood of the sky demon and kill Xu Niansheng's soul and body.

But the price is that the cultivation base is about to completely drop below Huashen!
Whether he can re-enter Huashen after that is already unknown.

After all, after entering the stage of becoming a god, didn't anyone try every means to continuously strengthen the power of his own artistic conception, and regard it as the most important foundation of enlightenment to maintain in every possible way.

There is no such thing as Liu Qixing who resolutely broke his artistic conception in order to save the life of his comrades and the safety of Youyun City.

At least Zhao Kongxuan had never heard of such a thing.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

"As long as the comrades who came to help me this time are fine and Youyun City is still in the hands of our human race, this little sacrifice of the old man is nothing. There may not be no chance to become a God of Transformation in the future."

Compared to Zhao Kongxuan who was full of worry, Liu Qixing himself took all this very lightly.

What about losing the power of artistic conception or even falling to the Nascent Soul Stage? !

There are still six to seven hundred years before his lifespan expires, so he may not be able to re-condense the artistic conception, cultivate back to the gods, and even enter into the void again.

To practice one way is to act against the sky, how can you give up so easily? !
While speaking, Liu Qixing urged his divine sense to use the power of heaven and earth to condense the blood of the sky demon into his palm, and quickly captured it.

This kind of thing must be sealed and handed over to Venerable Lianxu for disposal.

Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of others, it may be the next Xu Niansheng.

The distance of tens of miles is gone in an instant.

He didn't rashly touch the blood of the sky demon with his palm, but cautiously formed a few lines of prohibition with strong sealing power from the air, and covered the crimson crystal hanging several meters away.

However, at the moment when the ban came into contact with the blood of the sky demon, a sudden change happened that caught everyone off guard.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a large wave of invisible ripples appeared in the void.

A terrifying blood energy exploded centered on the blood of the sky goblin, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The berserk force swept across, directly blowing away Liu Qixing and Zhao Kongxuan who were close at hand.

And within a breath, a huge blood-colored pillar covering several miles in a radius, penetrating the sky, and still expanding outwards was created out of thin air on the north side of Youyun City.

"Crack!"

As this huge blood-colored pillar quickly hit the formation light curtain above the sky, an extremely ear-piercing crack sound suddenly came from the direction of the inner city.

The Tiangang Xuanwu Formation, which had just been restarted by Cheng Zhong with a spare formation plate, lasted only for a moment, and was destroyed from the inside again in one fell swoop under the ravages of this irresistible force.

"puff!"

Unsuspecting Liu Qixing and Zhao Kongxuan were both seriously injured by this sudden force.

Especially Liu Qixing, who was about to fall into the stage of transformation, was directly injured internally, and could hardly stand up for a while.

Such a change naturally alarmed everyone.

The other monks who came to help quickly approached this area, gathered together with Liu Qixing, and stared warily at the bloody column of energy that suddenly appeared.

The changes in the blood-colored giant column are far more than that.

After spreading out and occupying a radius of ten miles, the blood-colored pillar no longer expanded.

But the thicker blood suddenly rushed out of it like a tide, and gradually spread on the bottom of the blood-colored giant column, gurgling like boiling plasma, forming a vast ocean of viscous and dark blood.

"Look at the ground!" An exclamation caught everyone's attention.

On the boundary where it was in contact with the bloody ocean, a layer of blood-colored mist was slowly soaking in, and the ground covered by the mist gradually showed a dead gray white.

The aura from the spirit veins in the deep underground seems to have been exhausted. According to the sense of consciousness, there is no aura in the areas that have been infested by the mist.

"Spirit Devouring Blood Domain!"

"The Yaozu wants to transform the entire Youyun City into a spirit-eating blood domain where only blood exists, forcing us to give up this line of defense!"

All the cultivators who turned into gods looked at each other, all showing expressions of horror.

　Sorry everyone, there are only two updates today.

　　I just left the company after working overtime to this point, and I can't write Chapter 3 in time.

　　It will take more than an hour to get home, and the next chapter can only be coded after one o'clock in the morning, and I can only wait for tomorrow.

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