battle master

Chapter 292: Soul Detaining Evil Envoy!

"This is an ancient ritual!"

Seemingly seeing everyone's hesitation and curiosity, Wu Jimie explained.

"ceremony?"

Thinking of the current situation, Wu Yangyu had some guesses in his mind.

"Yes, it's a ritual. They are constantly absorbing the flesh and blood essence of all living beings. You have also seen that these fallen people, whether they are the children of the ancient clan or the corpses of their own people, have all been absorbed!"

for a while.

The expressions of everyone could not help showing shock and fear.

ruthless!

It's too ruthless!
As expected of the members of the Fengyue Demon Sect, they even counted the strong men of the Fengyue Demon Sect into it. For this so-called ceremony, they don't care about anyone's life or death, even their own people!
"But what is this ceremony for?"

Wu Xuanyue couldn't help but wondered.

In fact.

This is also what everyone is curious about.

It took so much effort and even deceived a large number of disciples of the ancient clan, the importance of this ceremony can be imagined.

"Summoning! According to the ancestors of the family, this is to summon the fallen powerhouses of their Fengyue Demon Sect!"

"The strong man who fell back then?!"

These words made people feel cold all over.

The Fengyue Demon Sect back then was so powerful, and there were so many masters in it. According to the records in ancient manuscripts, there were many king-level existences among them.

If it is possible to summon such a tyrannical character, everyone will die!

"Don't worry! Fortunately, the ancestors of the ancient clans discovered it early, so, rushing here from other strongholds of the Fengyue Demon Sect, with their means, it may be very difficult to start the ceremony and summon the strong man back then. !"

Seeing the dignified expressions on everyone's faces, Wu Ji Mie explained again.

but.

Regarding Wu Ji Mie's explanation, Wu Yangyu was not too indifferent.

How powerful and terrifying the Fengyue Demon Sect was back then, and there were so many masters among them. Although it was wiped out by all the ancient clans together, Wu Yangyu could guess that as a giant, the treasure left behind would definitely not not enough.

Moreover, the remnant masters of the Fengyue Demon Sect have planned for so many years, and generations of people have worked hard to come up with today's plan. He doesn't think that the other party will not have calculated the emergence of emergencies.

so.

Even if an ancestor-level powerhouse from the ancient clan appears, I am afraid that the outcome is still unknown.

"Unfortunately, if the stinky bird like Qin Huang is here, he should be able to know more."

Seeing the void blood moon gradually becoming full, Wu Yangyu couldn't help frowning.

"Right now, most of the strong family members are rushing towards this side. Nearly half of the power of the ancient clan is here. By then, it will not be difficult for us to win!"

Reassuring everyone again, Wu Jimie couldn't help but look towards Wu Yangyu.

Obviously.

Wu Yangyu's strange appearance made him a little strange.

Noticing Wu Ji Mie's expression, Wu Xuanyue at the side then quietly explained Wu Yangyu's matter briefly.

"Yang Yu?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Wu Jimier's dull face.

Especially now.

Wu Yangyu has a burly body and a rough face.

No matter how you look at it, it is completely different from the original appearance.

It was simply two people, and even with his strength, they couldn't penetrate Wu Yangyu's true face, which really surprised him.

"be careful!"

Although Wu Ji Mie looked dumb, his mind was extremely lively, and he knew very well that it was not convenient for Wu Yangyu to reveal his identity at this time.

So he just secretly transmitted the sound to Wu Yangyu, and didn't say much.

soon.

Sure enough, it was just like what Wu Ji Mie said.

On this ruined battlefield, powerful disciples of the ancient clan have already arrived.

Above the void, warships cut through the sky from time to time, and the figures flying down from above began to emit their own power like raindrops.

It is clear.

After the senior officials of the ancient clan discovered the tricks of the Fengyue Demon Sect, a large number of masters gathered rapidly.

The wind direction of the battle seemed to be swaying towards the Gu Clan.

"kill!"

Wu Ji Mie shouted to everyone.

"Shhhhhh!"

Slashed out.

The bronze saber in Wu Yangyu's pilot's hand had already been killed.

"Roar!"

Behind him, a river of blood filled the air.

With the evolution of [Blood Soul Warrior Art], his own blood energy has also been perfectly interpreted and evolved.

His own blood energy is terrifying and extraordinary, and even more tempered by the [Dou Zhan Ling Jue] and the nourishment of the dragon's blood bodhi, his blood energy is exuberant, and with the stimulation of the [Blood Soul Warrior Jue], the power displayed If God can help!
"Chong!"

[-] meters away.

A sharp long cry rang out.

Even Wu Yangyu couldn't help but look sideways at this voice.

It was a young man who made the move. This man held a sword in both hands, and as the sword sounded and moved, the powerful sword energy rushed out in all directions.

Amidst the terrifying power, he actually beheaded seven great martial artist-level powerhouses in one go!
"Secret disciple!"

Taking a deep look at the man with two swords, Wu Yangyu's heart shuddered secretly.

obvious.

At this time, the secret disciples of the ancient clan had already made their move.

The strength of the secret disciples is probably above the level of the Great Martial Artist Level [-]th Heavenly Layer. At this moment, Wu Yangyu has truly seen the horror of the secret disciples.

According to his current fighting strength, I am afraid that if he really competes with the opponent, even the weakest secret disciple may find it difficult to compete.

"Before this, I still overestimated myself!"

Secretly vigilant in his heart, Wu Yangyu didn't lose his fighting spirit.

in contrast.

At this time, the body is full of blood, constantly evolving into a river of blood.

"boom!"

The river of blood surged wildly, and with the long ringing of the chains, the phantom of the bloody war general opened again, holding a heavy hammer, and blasted out fiercely.

With his power at the moment, and in this outburst of blood, he contained the supreme power of thunder and lightning, and he firmly restrained and restrained the strong men of the Fengyue Demon Cult.

"Rumble..."

The terrifying power of the hammer shocked all directions.

Even some esoteric disciples couldn't help being secretly surprised, and looked towards Wu Yangyu.

"Chong!"

The bronze saber was raised quickly.

A series of sharp bronze sword auras were shot out, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the majestic power shrouded the surrounding land impressively.

"It was the madman from the Yu family who made the move!"

"What a terrifying [Blood Warrior Art]!"

"It seems that the Yu family is about to rise. There is such a unparalleled genius. This guy's blood is almost endless!"

Bursts of exclamations came from the surroundings from time to time.

Obviously, the power displayed by Wu Yangyu has already amazed many people.

not only that.

Amidst the admiration, all the ancient clans were also secretly vigilant. After all, the ancient clans also had some fears and conflicts. The strength Wu Yangyu displayed was already enough to make people vigilant.

"Hmph, the Yu family... what a great handiwork, to have such a bloody genius!"

"Such a genius, it is clear that he has a high talent in the way of blood and energy, and this person may also have a terrifying blood!"

Such speculations keep appearing.

Naturally, Wu Yangyu could also feel that the mountain-like divine thoughts were "inadvertently" sweeping past him in the surrounding area at this time.

Even in this, the slightest killing intent began to flicker vaguely.

"It seems that this time the disguise has worked."

He secretly smiled in his heart, Wu Yangyu was very satisfied with this.

The battle is still going on.

Moreover, with the continuous joining of strong players, the situation on the entire battlefield began to become more and more intense.

All over the sky.

It is clearly visible that countless lights and shadows are being released crazily.

Daodao's [Daoyuan Candlelight] has been turned on.

Flying out, each [Taoyuan Candle] is full of shocking power, and between swallowing, it may arouse the ten directions of the Milky Way, or penetrate the sky and stars, as if an invisible giant hand is forcibly occupying it. Like all energy between heaven and earth.

With the release of Gun Gun's power, huge cracks were opened everywhere, even the sky!
but.

No one found out.

With the continuation of the battle, the number of fallen people still hasn't decreased, and even the speed of falling is still increasing.

above the void.

That round of blood moon also began to fill more and more, and it had almost reached [-]% of perfection.

"Crack!"

suddenly.

Above the blood moon, streaks of light bloomed.

Wherever they went, the earth trembled slowly, and above the light pattern, bloody moonlight shot out from it, and quickly flew to the depths of the ruins.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

instant.

In the depths, a slight low laugh came out.

Laughter, although very light and small, was pregnant with an unimaginable coldness and evil.

"boom!"

Fighting above the void, the ancestors of the ancient clan all trembled, and their expressions changed violently.

"not good!"

An old ancestor with a dull face suddenly changed his face, and his eyes turned fiercely towards the blood moon in the void.

The other party was none other than Jingwu Patriarch of the Wu Family.

He is also the ancestor of Wu Ji Mie's lineage!
"The blood moon is almost perfect! Damn it, if you try your best, you can't make this blood moon full!"

The sound was rolling, and it was set off like a thunder.

While speaking, the opponent's palm quickly lifted.

The [Daoyuan Candle] burst out like crazy from behind, forming a spark of a prairie fire, and fiercely hit the blood moon in the void.

"Want to destroy the blood moon... how is it possible!"

In the Fengyue Demon Sect, the strong man holding a magic wand waved his wand again and again. Behind his back, a round of light patterns were like a disc, intertwined rapidly. During the rotation, countless black lights and shadows flew out of it, like a Like a black bat, it tried to resist the shot of the ancestor Jingwu.

"kill!"

at the same time.

The ancestors of the other ancient clans also reacted, and shot at the strong men of the Fengyue Demon Cult recklessly.

"It's useless... the blood moon is almost complete now!"

All the strong men of the Fengyue Demon Cult shouted loudly, with fanatic expressions on their faces.

The strong man with the magic wand shouted loudly: "Master Soul Destroyer... wake up!"

(End of this chapter)