Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Chapter 274 An unprovoked mystery!The second realm! (4k)

imperial capital.

Qingcang Prince's Mansion.

"Father, it's been several months. The number of people outside is increasing instead of decreasing."

The sturdy young man knelt down in front of King Qingcang with a worried look on his face.

On the contrary, King Qing Cang, the protagonist who has been pushed to the forefront of the limelight recently and even overshadowed the war between the three sects and six clans for a while, still looks indifferent.

He was humming a little tune, holding a showerhead with his plump body to water the flowerbed in front of him.

"Come on, it's best if you all come... The area around this palace is my property."

"I asked those restaurants, gambling houses and flower houses to raise their prices for me. My eyes widened. When I saw those people, they raised the prices for me severely."

"Let's start five times~"

King Qing Cang hummed a little tune and became energetic when he talked about this.

"Father, but now everyone is staring at us eagerly."

"If you don't clarify, I'm afraid that once the six clans have temporarily calmed down the three sects' affairs, the first thing they will do is to attack the palace."

"And the one in the palace... I'm afraid his time is running out."

Long Pingan continued to speak.

"Then what do you want me to do? I can't rise up now, can I?"

"Relax now~ Free measures for fatherhood."

King Qingcang was watering the flowers and asked casually, "Also, Ping An, how did you know that the person in the palace is running out of time?"

"I...haven't this kind of talk been spread outside for so many years?"

Long Ping'an's expression was a little stiff, but he said for a moment, "Otherwise, the six royal families wouldn't dare to be so rampant and wanton, right?"

"Well...you should be careful too."

"Those who always wander in the darkness will one day be swallowed up by the darkness."

"Just like the group of lunatics taught by the Sacred Heart, sooner or later they will pay for their madness."

King Qingcang's meaningful words made Long Ping'an's body stiff.

"My child, please remember your adoptive father's teachings!"

Long Pingan clasped his fists heavily and left quickly.

"What a headache, I've become a bird in a cage~"

King Qingcang looked in the direction of the palace with a solemn expression.

"Some have underestimated this young emperor."

……

"Ah!"

Inside the palace.

The little emperor was wrapped in a blanket and curled up on the couch in the imperial study, holding several memorials in his hands.

"Who is talking about me? Could it be my good uncle..."

The little emperor rubbed his nose.

"Eighty percent."

A voice slowly floated into the little emperor's ears.

"Young man Qing Cang has been dormant for so many years, recharging his energy and enduring humiliation... If we count from the time he was crowned king, it has been more than three hundred years."

"How could he not be angry if his plan of more than 300 years was thwarted?"

The little emperor was calm and composed, "Ancestor, what do you think I should do next?"

"Don't you have a plan in mind? Why do you come to ask me?"

The voice didn't seem to have any emotion at all, and it didn't look like he was old.

"How can I have a plan? I would have had a plan long ago..."

"Then why did you give away all the Colorful Dragon Scale Armor?"

The ancestor immediately interrupted the little emperor's sophistry.

"Hahaha...the ancestor is still wise."

The little emperor gave a clumsy compliment, and then said with emotion, "That person is so amazing, even if I searched through the history books, I can't find many people."

"Indeed, it is unprecedented for one person to destroy the ancient kings of six tribes."

The ancestor couldn’t help but admire it.

"Can you determine who this person is?"

The little emperor shook his head and said, "I don't know... Although he has dragon energy in his body, it is extremely difficult to find the dragon clan all over the world."

"The Kunpeng Yi is easy to find. After all, the Kunpeng Clan is on the border of Qingzhou, and only in Qingzhou."

"only……"

"It's just too easy!"

The little emperor said, "The answer is too obvious, and I feel it is wrong."

"Eighty percent of them are disguised and used to mislead people."

"That guy should indeed be a human race, and the best skill of the human race is to hide and disguise."

"And if you want to make friends with this kind of person, you still have to be sincere."

The ancestor's voice sounded again, "Then do what you want."

"Anyway, I only have one piece of advice: remember not to be enemies with such people."

After the old ancestor's voice fell, it dissipated in the imperial study room.

……

Bailing Mountain.

The king's corpse came across the sky and appeared above the mountain range.

He overlooked the corner of the mountain range, and the waves surged above his fist.

"Sure enough, you found it."

The mountains suddenly roared and trembled.

Birds and beasts flew together in the jungle, wailing everywhere.

All I saw was dust and smoke.

Sweeping across miles with great energy.

The top of Bailing Mountain was actually uprooted.

And the source of the sound was also exposed in front of Wang Zhi.

Among the mountains,

The white-robed king, who was covered in dust, had his eyes gleaming.

Looking straight at the king's corpse floating in mid-air.

"rise!"

He growled lowly.

The mountain in his hand was instantly smashed out.

The terrifying energy and blood were roaring, like the sound of heavy drums constantly echoing in the mountains.

Before he could summon his king-level puppet, these people came to kill him.

As expected, the other party had set some kind of magical power on himself, which allowed him to track his location in a very short time.

Wang Zhi looked at the mountain in front of him that was hundreds of times the size of his body, calm and composed in mid-air.

Raising your hand is a punch.

boom!
The entire mountain exploded in response, and the rocks turned into torrential rain and meteors and smashed towards the ground from mid-air.

And among the rocks.

The white-robed king's face was so angry that it was distorted, and his eyes were already reflected in his eyes.

He watered the King Realm puppet, which originally only took six or seven days to complete.

But because these two guys were chasing after him like mad dogs, it took him a hundred days.

boom!
Punch out.

The energy cuts down from the sky like an invisible blade.

The sky was filled with rubble and rubble, and birds flying for miles around were too lazy to bleed.

Wails rippled in the air.

The white-robed king had a cold expression, his lips moved slightly, and his four fingers were like knives.

"cut!"

The voice just came out.

Countless blood blades and blood lines appeared out of thin air on the surrounding rubble.

The criss-crossing and dense covering instantly blocked all the movement tracks of the king's corpse, and even sealed all the surroundings of the white-robed king.

Don't give the person hiding in the dark the slightest chance to get close.

just for a moment,
The robe on the king's corpse was torn to pieces, and the pieces of cloth were shredded by the bloody blades.

A shriveled body, bright red skin, and an ordinary face that was incompatible with the color of his body.

The strange combinations put together make it difficult for ordinary people to think that this is a living person.

But the white-robed king looked calm.

Because in his Sacred Heart Cult, there are simply not too many monsters that are weirder or more alien than the king's corpse in front of him.In comparison, Wang Zhi's appearance is quite impressive.

"Is he really a warrior who practices the Blood Heart Dharma?"

When the white-robed king saw this, he was almost certain of the identity of the king's corpse.

"Tell me, who sent you...or which state are you from?"

The white-robed king's thoughts changed for a moment, and for the first time he was unable to determine the identity of the other party.

Because his Sacred Heart Cult destroyed too many states and counties.

Among them, there are many warriors who endure humiliation and fall into the Sacred Heart Cult in pursuit of power, but their purpose is to take revenge on the Sacred Heart Cult.They process thousands of them every year.

The only difference between the person in front of me is that he is too strong.

"It's a pity that I don't have enough patience. If you wait a little longer, you might have a chance to enter the king's realm..."

The white-robed king's voice paused, "That's right, your limit should be right here. Even if you practice the Blood Heart Dharma, you still need spiritual energy and spiritual stones to break through the King Realm barrier."

Just talk about the king-level puppet that I forged.

The so-called aura, or soul power, is also filled by the dead souls of the millions of Qingzhou warriors.

"cut!"

The white-robed king roared again.

Hundreds of blood knives sprang out from nowhere, and accurately cut off the body of the king's corpse from the joints.

The arms fell down and the legs were divided into four sections.

Without the protection of the limbs, the head was cut off immediately.

Countless bloody blades tried to cut off the bones of the king's corpse, but they were all firmly blocked.

It only brought up a large amount of blood and spread it in the air.

"How many times do you have the strength to reattach the severed limbs and head?"

The white-robed king looked indifferent.

In nearly a hundred previous confrontations, he had also been testing the methods of Wang Zhi and the mysterious man.

Although the king's corpse has amazing recovery capabilities, even its severed head can be reconnected with blood.

But every time it is cut off, the next reconnection speed will obviously be slower.

Like other Sacred Heart cultists, as long as you kill enough times, one blow will always be the final blow.

Although this method is stupid, for the white-robed king who owns the field [Unprovoked Blood Realm].

But it is not a good way.

once!twice!three times……

The continuous bloody sword slashes did not give the king corpse any chance to breathe.

The healing speed of the king's corpse is also getting slower and slower.

until a certain moment.

The blood flowing out of the limbs of the king's corpse lost its previous strength, and it fell weakly toward the ground with its limbs.

boom! !

The corpse king's eyes were wide open, and he opened his eyes to look at his fallen body everywhere else.

"This is the difference between a king and a mortal."

The white-robed king looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently.

The bloody blades shot out and fell like rain from mid-air.

It penetrated the eyes, mouth and nose of the king's corpse, and penetrated into the brain with a wanton brilliance.

It took a full cup of tea before the white-robed king swung the blood knife away.

"I only need to exert a little force to crush you rats."

The bloody swords around the white-robed king instantly dissipated without a trace.

This battle seems to be easier than imagined, and I thought I would use the King Realm puppets to kill them together.

It’s also thanks to his advantage in the field of Unprovoked Blood Realm.

Otherwise, if another King Realm were to face this weird guy whose body was comparable to a King Realm in some aspects, he might really suffer a big loss.

"Now that I have closed the field...are you not going to give it a try?"

The white-robed king shouted around.

"This may be your last chance."

"If you kill a king with the Zang Realm, you won't be able to find another person in the entire Great Netherworld."

The white-robed king continued to confuse with his words.

At the same time, the five senses are stimulated to the extreme.

Buzz!
Suddenly, the white-robed king suddenly looked towards the ground.

I saw that the king's corpse reorganized instantly, and returned to human form in the blink of an eye.

"How is that possible! I obviously crushed my brain!"

The white-robed king's pupils shrank sharply.

Is this guy really practicing the Blood Heart Dharma? How can he recover even if his brain is crushed?
next moment,
There was a chill behind the white-robed king.

A silent punch hit the white-robed king in the back like a ghost.

Ripples appeared in the muscles, and the white robe king's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

That punch can be described as sharp.

It pierced through the flesh and blood on the spot, and the thick blood instantly dyed the white clothes of the white-robed king red and spurted out from the front.

The huge void was startling.

The white-robed king roared.

The bloody line reappeared in the sky.

Directly cut off all the space on the back in an instant.

boom!
Sparkling.

Wang Zhi escaped into the air and wrapped his arms around Zhang Youji's vital parts.

Stop those bloody blades in the air.

at the same time,

An experience crown quietly integrated into Qin Huai's body several miles away.

"Ding! You picked up a [Unprovoked Blood Realm] domain fragment. The current [Unprovoked Blood Realm] domain fragment is (100/100)!"

"Ding! You have activated the domain: [Unprovoked Blood Realm]!"

this moment,
A large number of memories took root and sprouted in Qin Huai's mind like seeds that were placed twice as fast.

Qin Huai's Blood Heart Dharma is running on its own, constantly emerging from his fingertips.

Jumping in the palm of your hand, it evolves into various strange forms on its own.

The bone patterns on Qin Huai's spine also changed slightly.

Between the eyebrows of the human-shaped bone pattern, there is an embellishment in the shape of a drop of blood.

"Unprovoked Blood Realm..."

Qin Huai couldn't help blurting out.

this moment,
In Qin Huai's mind, the dim red star under the dark throne bloomed brightly.

And an inexplicable aura suddenly arose around him.

"Don't take yourself as the starting point of blood, but take all things as the starting point of blood."

"As expected, the Unprovoked Blood Realm does need a medium."

This medium can be a living thing or a dead thing.

It can be flowers and plants, or it can be pavilions and mountains.

Even a tiny speck of dust.

more even...

The physical clothes of other creatures!
In the sky,
The expression of the white-robed king who was penetrated through the heart instantly changed from the original horror.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally let me catch you!"

He growled.

Countless blood lines grew from the king's corpse and Zhang Youji's robes.

Even blood knives could not help but emerge from his cheeks and palms.

A bloody spear protruded from Zhang Youji's hand and stabbed straight into his throat.

"break!"

Zhang Youji's pupils shrank and he roared.

There was a blue light all over his body, but the blood gun showed no reaction at all.

Zhang Youji trembled all over.

A king's might suddenly surged out, chopping up the strange force emerging from his body.

But the bloody blade on the Taoist robe remained unchanged and went straight towards Zhang Youji's vitals.

Oops!

Zhang Youji's pupils shrank sharply, and a talisman appeared out of thin air in his hand.

But before the spiritual light could shine, it was stained by blood again.

next moment,
Dozens of talismans flew out of the Taoist robes, as if they came to life.

Just still the same as before.

The unprovoked blood world is pervasive, and the blood directly emerges from the talisman, tearing itself apart.

I saw this critical moment.

There was a figure crossing the sky, and the sound of breaking through the sky was accompanied by a roar and explosion.

"Certainly!"

The white-robed king smiled disdainfully when he heard that voice.

In just the next moment, the disdain on his face slowly dissipated.

Turned into shock.

Because the blood-blade blood-thread gun that missed Zhang Youji's vital part by an inch all stopped in place.

Is my king's realm really locked down? !

(End of this chapter)