I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 264: As soon as the blood sea appeared, the world was in internal strife?
As the endless sea of ​​blood appeared, the entire Tianji City fell into deathly silence.

Large amounts of bloody evil energy that seemed like a physical entity spread out, covering the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Slaying Formation, turning it all into a dark red.

The Jindan and Yuanying cultivators standing at the center of the formation were horrified to find that the extremely dense bloody aura was actually corroding the formation that was supposed to restrain the opponent!
There was a hint of something indescribable and inexplicable mixed in the bloody aura, and when it came into contact with the formation itself, it constantly emitted a "hissing" sound that made one's scalp tingle!
The strong negative force that seemed to infect everyone was extremely cold.

The psychological feeling has turned into reality. The temperature within the wreckage of the auction house has rapidly dropped to below freezing point, and is still continuing to drop rapidly.

Red and black mist diffused out, and the Nascent Soul cultivators who served as important nodes to support the formation were all terrified.

They either ignited their own elixir fire, or put up a spiritual power shield, activated their protective robes and magical weapons, or directly swallowed the elixir.

This kind of silent spiritual erosion is more terrifying than anything else.

Once the pure spiritual energy is polluted, or once the blood evil enters the body, at best the cultivation level will regress, at worst one may go astray.

In severe cases, one's own Dantian will be eroded, and the path to the Tao may even be cut off, with no chance of achieving the Great Dao in this life.

"What a terrifying bloody aura this is. This... This is a sea of ​​blood! A sea of ​​blood!"

There was a trace of fear on Caomu Danzun's face, and his low voice trembled a little.

"It is so majestic and dense, and the area has reached such an astonishing extent. The killing sins committed by this boy have far exceeded those of the Blood River Demon Lord by many times."

"The Blood River Demon Lord condensed the blood river by slaughtering millions of lives. Wouldn't it take tens of millions of lives to create such a sea of ​​blood?"

Wuliang Sword Master stood there holding a sword, his old face had a stern expression and his eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent.

"This boy is the devil of the world!"

"Amitabha."

The Buddha was still as calm and peaceful as before.

The Buddhist beads in the hand rotate, and the golden light of merit is like a blazing lighthouse, illuminating the earth.

"In the small world destroyed by the Tyrannosaurus Donor before, the number of living beings was already over 100 million. Even if they were all monsters or aliens, it was still quite terrifying. But what's even more terrifying is that before he destroyed the small world obtained by the Skyfire Monster God, he already had this sea of ​​blood."

"Master, how do you know this?" asked a deity.

"Amitabha. It takes time to gather evil spirits into a river, let alone a sea of ​​blood."

The Buddha's eyes were drooping, as if a Bodhisattva had closed his eyes.

"I have been hunting down the Blood River Demon Lord for hundreds of years. If anyone in this world were to say who knows the bloody evil spirit best, I would not dare to claim the title."

"But if it is just the first three numbers, I am still confident. If you want to condense a blood sea like the Tyrannosaurus Donor, at least one billion will be needed."

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Wenwu with a look of neither sadness nor joy.

"Donor, I wonder if what the monk said is accurate?"

"One billion!?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Master, monks don't tell lies!"

Several people in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm who were present were suddenly stunned.

What does it mean to have a billion living beings in the world of immortal cultivation?
Although the world of immortal cultivation is countless times larger than Blue Star, and there are things like spiritual energy that can strengthen the body, immortal cultivators will occasionally use magic to help the people around their sect change the celestial phenomena and time to increase their harvest.

But in essence, the productivity here is still stuck in the ancient times, not much stronger than Daiqing during the heyday of sweet potatoes.

It would require at least 30 million square kilometers of land to support one billion people!
Moreover, these 30 million square kilometers must have large areas of land suitable for living and farming like in ancient China, and there must not be any immortal sects grabbing land.

Only in this way can we barely make up the amount.

If calculated based on the population of the immortal world, this would require killing at least ten mortal kingdoms to be possible.

Therefore, this is not something that the people in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm are surprised by.

If the devil secretly cultivated a demon lord in the late stage of transformation, this would still be barely possible.

To sacrifice one billion people to form a sea of ​​blood is something that is absolutely impossible!

Do you think the Immortal Alliance is so naive that it has no undercover agents on the side of the Demonic Alliance?
An event of this magnitude cannot be covered up!

Unless the demons can join forces to create a dozen small worlds as big as the Skyfire World for Lu Wenwu to kill.

But here comes the problem again.

Even the Immortal Alliance cannot achieve this level of resource integration, let alone put together ten small worlds with a large number of indigenous creatures. How can the Demonic Alliance do it?
Do not make jokes.

If the demons had such resources, abilities and courage, the Blood River Demon Lord would have ascended to heaven long ago, right?
What's the point of our Xiandao League? Just wait for death.

Several people in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm looked at each other, and they all felt that something seemed to be wrong.

so.
Is there any misunderstanding here?
What they didn’t know was that the Buddha had yet to say the second half of his words.

This is only the part that Lu Wenwu has shown so far, and there is even more massive karma that has not even been squeezed in!
Just as Saint Hengru was about to say something, Wuliang Jianzun said, "No matter what the reason was, he killed my nephew, killed Mingli Zhenzun, and even killed Tianxingzi in front of everyone in Tianxing City."

Saint Hengru retorted, "But he also killed Master Huangquan and a demon king. According to the cultivators of Tianxing City, if it weren't for the intervention of Demon Lord Tyrannosaurus, the beast tide would have breached Tianxing City long before the arrival of True Lord Mingli. How do you explain this?"

"Then how do you explain why he suddenly killed Tian Xingzi, and then the two demon kings called him their master?" Tian Jianzun said coldly, "It is common for demon cultivators to kill each other. It is too normal. And the demon king he killed may be the other two demon kings who used him as a knife to kill, or submitted a letter of surrender."

The Five Elements Formation Master echoed, "The bloody aura and the sea of ​​blood on the Tyrannosaurus Demon Master are also true. No matter what the reason, he must have killed enough lives to create such a horrifying scene."

The four of them, Herbal Pill Master, Heavenly Talisman Master, Puppet Master and Divine Eagle Master, did not express their opinions.

They had no grudges against Lu Wenwu, they just came to help because they were members of the Elder Council of the Xiandao League and they wanted to avoid being excluded in the future.

Otherwise, if everyone else goes out to surround and kill the Demon Lord, and you stay at home, wouldn't that make you seem like a loner?

Your opponent is dead, and you are the one who is out of place.

If your opponent is not dead, you will be the one to take the blame.

It's better to come and join in and make some contribution, so you can get some credit.

The only two sects that were actually enemies were the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Five Elements Formation Sect.

Tian Jianzun suffers from a purely occupational disease as a sword cultivator. He will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't slay demons and monsters for a day.

So the current situation has changed from nine people joining forces to fight the enemy to: three people are eager to fight, two people think that there must be something fishy and they should stop for the time being, and four people say it doesn't matter.

"I think we should calm down and have a discussion with the Tyrant Dragon Donor." Buddha Kongluo said, "The deaths of Mingli and Shuoguang, and the serious injury of Mo Lu were all caused by their ambush and killing of the Tyrant Dragon Donor. He may have other reasons for killing Tianxingzi."

The faces of Wuliang Sword Master and Five Elements Formation Master immediately turned gloomy.

Especially the Wuliang Sword Master, whose nephew was actually killed, was furious and drew his sword to point it at the Kong Buddha Master.

"Don't go too far, old bald donkey. Are you saying that my nephew's death was his own fault?"

The empty Buddha didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly. The silence was deafening.

He said nothing, but it seemed like he said everything.

You are allowed to kill others, but others are not allowed to kill you?
Isn't this a bit too overbearing?
As a result, Wuliang Jianzun became even more furious and roared, "Old bald donkey, now that you see the situation is not good, you are pretending to be a good person here? Why didn't you stand up when we held a meeting to decide to carry out the ambush plan?"

"Amitabha." The Buddha Kongliao recited a Buddhist verse again, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, the strong prey on the weak, this is the unchanging truth since ancient times. You kill people, people kill you, if you have the ability, you can kill people again. Killing him is right."

"Then I'll chop you off first!"

Wuliang Jianzun's eyes were bloodshot, his beard and white hair fluttered in the wind, like an angry lion king in his old age.

The flying sword flashes, and he draws it to cut.

"clang!"

"Nonsense!"

Saint Hengru had a look of anger on his face, and he suddenly wrote the word "束" in the air to stop the sword energy of Lord Wuliang Jian.

The four people who were watching the fun nearby also hurried over to grab the angry Wuliang Sword Master.

It would have been fine if they had just had a verbal quarrel, but why did they actually start fighting among themselves?

While breaking up the fight, Caomu Danzun couldn't help but glance at Tyrannosaurus Demon Zun who was also watching the fun below with his arms folded. He felt that today's elaborate siege seemed to have turned into a farce.

This development is absolutely ridiculous!
We have just completed the first round of probing and the subsequent attack has not yet begun. What is going on now that our own people have started fighting first?
And
Well.
Moreover, this Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord was surprisingly very martial. When the fight on his side was about to start, he did not take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack or try to escape.

He did not attack when he was moving other monks away. This makes him more like a righteous monk than many righteous monks!
This upright face and pure eyes really don't look like those of the evil monks with violent faces.

But how did this sea of ​​blood come about?

It must be the actual slaughter of lives to condense such pure bloody evil energy!

On the other side, Saint Hengru finally managed to pacify Wuliang Jianzun.

But the other party's eyes when he looked at the Buddha Kong were still filled with undisguised hatred and murderous intent.

The Buddhist sect has always had a cold relationship with the sword-cultivating sects.

After today, I am afraid that there will be fierce fighting between the disciples when they go out.

When Saint Hengru thought about the increase in unstable factors within the Xiandao League, he felt a pang of pain in his liver.

"I say, are you guys done arguing?"

At this moment, Lu Wenwu, who had been watching the excitement with his arms folded, asked.

He still maintained the half-human, half-dragon state of the Purgatory Dragon Body, and the edge of each scale was glowing with blood-gold light.

"You keep dithering, just like an old woman. Who is in charge? Who can make the decision? Hurry up and tell me straight. Do you want to continue the previous battle or do you want to fight among yourselves first, unify your internal thoughts and the main commander, and then continue to fight me one-on-one?"

As the leader of the Xiandao Alliance, Saint Hengru naturally didn't want to fight.

He himself is a dove-type person, and his governing tendency has always been to keep a low profile and seize the time to focus on people's livelihood.

Rather than a life-and-death fight, he would rather Lu Wenwu run to the territory of the Western Hoho Demon Sect by himself.

What's the good of fighting? Isn't it better to practice peacefully?
"Single challenge?"

Tian Jianzun’s brows immediately frowned.

Lu Wenwu said as a matter of course: "I will fight all of you alone, is there a problem? If you think you can beat me one-on-one, I don't mind, but please hurry up and don't keep me waiting."

"The demon is too bullying, come and get me"

In a rage, Tian Jianzun was about to draw his sword and rush forward to start a fight, but before he could say the second half of his sentence, he felt a mysterious force pulling him back.

Looking back, it turned out to be the Puppet Master.

The Puppet Master was shaking his head at him and whispered, "Tian Jian, are you crazy? Don't you remember that the Blood River of the Blood River Demon Master is an absolute restraint for explosive swordsmen like you? Open your eyes and look, this is a blood sea! A blood sea! Stronger than the Blood River Demon Master! He can even kill you with his exhaustion!"

Tian Jian Zun's brows darkened immediately, and he replied: "We are sword cultivators, why should we be afraid of one?"

"You are not afraid, but I am. I am afraid, okay?"

The Puppet Beast Master directly released four puppets shaped like mythical beasts to surround the Heavenly Sword Master on all sides.

The Four Symbols War Puppets can work together to release the Four Symbols Formation, and it will be no problem to suppress the God Transformation in a short period of time.

"If you die, everything will be settled. But what about the debt owed to me by your Heavenly Sword Sect? Apart from you, who else can pay off the remaining debt? We in the Beast Taming Sect have to live a life of luxury, and our daily expenses are huge!"

Tian Jianzun's mouth twitched.

A penny can make a hero fail, and a spirit stone can also make a sword cultivator fail.

As sword cultivators, their combat capabilities are indeed very strong.

But in terms of making money from production.
Therefore, whether it is the Tianjian Sect or the Wuliangjian Sect, compared with the top immortal sects of the same level, the sects all live a bit tight.

This has resulted in the Tianjian Sect still not having settled the final payment for a large number of mounts and protective spirit beasts for its disciples that it purchased from the Beast Taming Sect, which has been divided into installments of more than 300 years.

"Didn't I make an oath to Heaven? At worst, you can use Tian Jian Zun's property to pay off your debt!" Tian Jian Zun squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"It's nothing! Everyone knows that you sword cultivators are famous for not demanding high spiritual veins. The most valuable thing in your entire sect is that top-grade spiritual vein. I'm not a dragon who can move it away. What good would it do me to take it?"

"The spirit beasts and puppets that originally belonged to us are now second-hand goods. Even if we sell them, who would want them without a discount? What else can your disciples do besides killing people? Am I going to send them to escort mortal merchants to pay off their debts?"

I get so angry when I mention this Puppet Master Beast that I wish I could put Heavenly Sword Master in my mouth and chew him into minced meat.

I only regret that I was short-sighted and didn’t see how shameless these sword cultivators were!
The whole sect is poor and does not produce anything. The entire sect relies on slaying demons and hunting down evil monks to survive. How could I have been so blind as to do business with them?
The words of the Puppet Master Beastmaster left the Heavenly Sword Master speechless. His face turned blue and red, and he actually swallowed the idea of ​​fighting Lu Wenwu back into his stomach.

With the Puppet Beast Lord watching him all the time, it is unlikely that he can fight him one-on-one.

At least not now.

Just after the two radicals were physically silenced, Shengzun Hengru finally had the chance to speak.

He gave what he thought was a rather graceful smile and said, "Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord, I think there might be a misunderstanding between us."

"I misunderstood your dad!"

Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows, his anger rising.

"If you want to fight, just say I'm a demon. If you don't want to fight anymore, just say there's a misunderstanding. I'm your real father, why would I spoil you like this?"

"Die to me!"

(End of this chapter)