Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

"Another one died?!"

Except for Baoxuzi who was led away by the Taoist of the Styx, there were only two Purple Mansion monks left from the Jinque Sect, the Devouring Star Demon City and the Savage Beast Sect.

For a moment, a murderous aura surged between heaven and earth, and only the screams that kept ringing in the ears echoed.

The five ghosts carrying the soul sedan were killing people everywhere. Countless soul-binding chains derived from the sedan were like the sickle wielded by the god of death, constantly harvesting a large number of coalition monks.

No one could resist it wherever it passed!

The already strong evil aura of this huge bone sedan became stronger as the killing continued, like a resurrected Nine Nether Beast, swallowing up the coalition monks in this world.

Above, the Nine-Tailed Ghost King Banner was fluttering in the wind, and endless thick black fog was spreading. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation blocked the world. Without the support of the Purple Mansion cultivators, the attack of the Foundation Establishment cultivators alone could not break this barrier.

Originally, it was possible to break through the blockade by relying on the military formation, but with the rampage of the Five Ghosts Carrying the Soul Sedan, the formation of the cultivator army had already been torn apart by the impact, and it was completely impossible to conduct a unified command.

Those coalition forces that were dispersed, relying only on their own strength, were already frightened to death in such a terrible slaughter field, and rushed madly to the distance, trying to escape from this death land ravaged by the Five Ghosts Carrying the Soul Sedan.

Screams came one after another, and this space had become a killing death area.

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"Damn it! How can he still have such means?!"

The two Purple Mansion cultivators sent by the two major forces of the Barbarian Beast Sect and the Devouring Star Demon City to hold the formation all died, and Leihuo Shangren died the most miserably, with his body directly smashed by the Five Ghosts Carrying the Soul Sedan, and torn into pieces.

Ouyang Duo of the Devouring Star Demon City was lucky enough to be the first person to be killed by the Immortal-Slaying God Gourd. His head was cut off, and his soul was shot out by the Chaos Green Skin Gourd with a white light and sucked into the gourd.

The only two remaining Purple Mansion cultivators of the Jinque Sect, even though they have been in high positions for many years and have long cultivated a shrewdness that will not change even if the world collapses, but facing this situation, they couldn't help but show a look of fear on their faces.

Not for anything else, but because the two pioneers died so tragically.

In the Chaos Realm, cultivators who have reached the Purple Mansion realm, generally speaking, rarely fall.

After all, if the Jindan cultivators don't come out, the Purple Mansion cultivators are all big bosses.

But this time the situation is different. It was thought to be an easy crushing situation, but under the sudden arrival of the mysterious leader of the Daluo Alliance, it turned into such a tragic death battlefield.

It is no exaggeration to say that the coalition forces that have gathered the elite cultivators of the three major sects are enough to dominate this area.

Unless they offended the super power of the Jindan level, very few forces could cause too much damage to them.

However, this time, such a large and powerful army of cultivators suffered a heavy blow. The coalition cultivators suffered heavy losses, and two high-end combat power purple mansion cultivators disappeared in an instant. Such a loss was unbearable even for the Purple Mansion Sect.

The other Purple Mansion strongmen of the Jinque Sect looked at Zheng Yi again, and they couldn't help but carry a trace of indescribable fear and uneasiness.

No matter how they thought, as cultivators of the same level, how could the other party have such terrible means, one after another, and could easily kill cultivators of the same level.

This scene was difficult to achieve even for Baoxuzi, who had reached the great perfection of the Purple Mansion.

However, the next second, as Zheng Yi's eyes looked over, the Immortal Killing God Gourd in his palm was jumping in the mist. The green skin gourd was small, exquisite and cute, just like a green gourd just picked from the gourd vine, and it was impossible to see that it was such a terrible killing treasure.

It was this little thing that just easily took the life of a high-ranking Purple Mansion cultivator.

The white man reappeared in the gourd's mouth, with wings behind him, holding a silver blade in his hands, and a ray of white light shot out of his eyes, freezing the figures of the two.

Zhang Luan and Zhao Dian, the only two remaining Purple Mansion cultivators of the Jinque Sect, felt their scalps numb almost at the same time, and a strong sense of danger rose in their hearts.

It was as if a sharp long knife was across their necks, and if they were gently pulled outward, their heads would fly out.

"Ancestor...!"

The pupils of the two suddenly contracted, and at the same time they felt a strong warning from the depths of their souls.

There is great terror between life and death.

Even as an arrogant Purple Mansion cultivator, when facing a life-and-death crisis, it is difficult to escape the instinct of life.

This extreme fear made their souls tremble.

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In the void, the battle continued.

The blood river rolled, and the air waves were surging.

A huge hand that covered the sky slapped down, and the blood river across the void on the opposite side broke into pieces. The broken blood river scattered everywhere, and finally gathered together and turned into the true body of the Styx Taoist.

It seemed that the Styx Taoist was in a mess, with his body damaged everywhere. One arm disappeared directly, one eye was blinded, and his whole body was shaking. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

But on his blood robe, the invisible red lotus flames burned, and the evil spirit was uncontrollably manic. Compared with the beginning, the momentum has risen by nearly double.

The blood-colored evil spirit on his body was madly condensed, and a huge blood-colored lotus was spinning under him, almost turning into a burning red lotus flame, turning the area he was in into a violent flame land.

But the state of the Styx Taoist who fought to the death and could not be killed no matter how hard he was beaten, in Baoxuzi's eyes, made him anxious and extremely hateful.

The cultivators of the Jinque Sect below suffered heavy losses. As the supreme elder, he was trapped in one place and could not take action. He watched the power of the Jinque Sect being consumed continuously. The anger in his heart was even more intense, as if a bucket of oil was poured on him. With a bang, he almost exploded.

However, the blood-robed Taoist in front of him was far less powerful than him, but he could transform into a strange blood river and trap him in place. It was really difficult to deal with.

Just when Baoxuzi had a headache, he was startled and heard the voice of the purple mansion cultivator Zhao Dian.

When he fixed his eyes and looked down, his face changed.

Originally there were four purple mansion cultivators, but now only two people from the Jinque Sect were left. The cultivators of the Devouring Star Demon Sect and the Savage Beast Sect died.

From the frightened eyes of his fellow disciples, Baoxuzi also felt something, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes, and then he shouted loudly.

"Youngster, how dare you!"

The furious roar was like a terrible thunder, rolling and radiating around. In an instant, it echoed between heaven and earth, roaring in the ears of countless creatures, causing many cultivators to bleed from their ears and directly shattering their eardrums.

Facing the roar that seemed to be right next to his ears, Zheng Yi had a blank expression on his face. The Chaos Green Skin Gourd in his hand was jumping. In the midst of the Yin and Yang Qi, the Immortal Killing God Gourd was raised again. The silver little man became more and more dazzling. With two silver lights shining, Zheng Yi's eyes were firm and he called out softly.

"Baby, please turn around!"

In an instant, the two Yin and Yang Qis roared like flying dragons and rushed straight forward, piercing through heaven and earth.

The terrible forbidden power directly solidified the sky, like endless void chains, binding the bodies of the two Purple Mansion cultivators. Even the bodies with powerful strength could not struggle for a short time.

With a sound of "Shua", as Zheng Yi's voice fell, the silver figure with wings on his back in the gourd turned into a blazing light.

A white light spurted out from the mouth of the Immortal Killing God Gourd, like a lightning that passed through the sky and earth, and slashed straight into the void.

"Ancestor, save..."

In an instant, the two Purple Mansion monks of the Jinque Sect felt an unimaginable sharp feeling, which was quickly passing through their necks.

They tried their best to activate their body magic power, even shaking their whole body, but they could only move slightly half an inch. Although they could break free from this restraint in the next second, this moment of restraint could already determine life and death.

They could only watch the white light flash and appear in front of them.

Puff!

Puff!

Two crisp breaking sounds, not loud, but in the dead silence of heaven and earth, it sounded like a thunder.

Before Baoxuzi could speak again, he saw the heads of two fellow disciples flying high in his eyes, and the blood in the broken sky showed a touch of enchantment and strange blood red.

Then, the white light returned, carrying the souls of the two Jinque Sect Purple Mansion monks, and disappeared.

Only two bleeding corpses were left, still there.

Between life and death, it is fair to everyone.

Even the Purple Mansion monks who were high above in the past, when facing death, it is just a breath.

Then, life disappeared.

The whole process seemed to take only a moment, but it made Baoxuzi, the supreme elder of Jinque Sect, feel as if a hundred years had passed. His chest hurt, as if blood was gushing out of his heart.

"Young man, you are bullying me too much..."

Baoxuzi could only watch the two Purple Mansion fellow disciples die in front of him, making his eyes black and almost fainting.

Jinque Sect has been glorious for hundreds of years, is it going to fall in his hands?

When he thought of this, the heart-wrenching pain made him roar loudly, like a thunderous rage, like a wounded beast, with incomparable hatred in the pain.

Unlike ordinary high-level cultivators, Baoxuzi's deadline is approaching, and there is no possibility of breakthrough. He is determined to carry forward the Jinque Sect in his own hands.

As an old man who is determined to revive the sect, he personally presided over this war, hoping to find the murderer who destroyed the Qin family and take back the "Taibai Divine Gold" so that he can refine the Yin-Yang double swords, thereby raising the status of the Jinque Sect to a higher level.

However, the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectations. Although the owner who took away the "Taibai Divine Gold" was found, the progress of the incident was beyond his expectations.

Originally, the coalition had already crushed the enemy and won the final victory, but the reversal was too fast.

The leader of the Daluo Alliance, who was like a lost dog in the last pursuit, returned this time with even greater strength and such a terrible magic weapon. He not only destroyed the elite army of the coalition monks, but also killed four purple mansion monks in the coalition one by one.

He was the only one left.

He could ignore the losses of the Devouring Star Demon City and the Barbarian Beast Sect.

But the death of Zhao Dian and Zhang Luan, two purple mansion monks of the Jinque Sect, was something he could not afford even as the Grand Elder of the Jinque Sect.

Even if the ‘Taibai Divine Gold’ was taken back this time, more than 50% of the elite disciples were lost, and even two of the strongest purple mansion monks died. The power of the sect was directly destroyed by more than half. Such a heavy loss could not be compensated by a ‘Taibai Divine Gold’.

The strength of the Jinque Sect will surely decline significantly, and it will also face the accountability of the two major sects of the Devouring Star Demon City and the Barbarian Beast Sect. Unless a huge amount of compensation is paid, it is probably impossible to appease the two major sects.

By then, the strength of the Jinque Sect will inevitably decline again and again. Between internal and external troubles, the Jinque Sect, which occupies a vast area, will inevitably fall into decline.

In this area where the weak are the prey of the strong, once you become weak, you will surely attract hungry giant wolves, and the dangerous situation you will face can be foreseen.

"Young man, we will fight to the death!"

Like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time, about to erupt with anger to burn the world, Baoxuzi's eyes were blazing, looking directly at Zheng Yi, and gnashing his teeth.

An unprecedented malice descended on him, which made him feel alarmed in his soul, but Zheng Yi faced Baoxuzi's blazing eyes with a blank expression, but his eyes were full of provocation.

The angrier the other party was, the more emotionless his expression was.

Since the confrontation, both sides have long had no way to retreat.

Since the Jinque Sect dared to besiege the mountain gate of the Daluo Alliance, he would also ruthlessly cut off the claws that the other party stretched out.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Yi also felt that his body was seriously depleted. With the advantage of the small five-element Yin-Yang Dao fetus, the terrifying five-element vital energy flowed, almost wrapping his body in a cloud of mist. The Dao fetus in his abdomen combed his breath and calmed down the vibrating mana.

Activating the Immortal-Slaying God Gourd requires a lot of soul power and mana. After using it twice in a row to kill three Purple Mansion cultivators, even Zheng Yi, with his background, felt overwhelmed. His soul power was consumed a lot, and his mana in his body was also running out.

This was when he was carrying the small five-element Yin-Yang Dao fetus and had made progress in body training.

Otherwise, if any Purple Mansion cultivator in the early or middle stage was replaced, activating the Immortal-Slaying God Gourd once, they would probably be drained directly.

Fortunately, Zheng Yi's strength had broken through before, and his soul strength reached the level of the late Purple Mansion, and the mana in his body was transformed into the original Yin-Yang Qi under the action of the small five-element Yin-Yang Dao fetus.

Moreover, under the instinctive action of the blood talisman body, the blood and qi power continuously flowed to all parts of the body, thus stabilizing the vibrating mana, which allowed the body to hold on until now.

But now, it is almost reaching the limit of his body.

Outsiders see him as majestic.

But in fact, he knows the situation of his own family, which is strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Gold and jade on the outside, but rotten inside.

"There is another one!"

It's just that Zheng Yi has never been a good-tempered person. Some things are either not done or done to the extreme.

In retaliation, he buried the entire Jinquezong coalition without hesitation, letting everyone know that this is the territory of the Daluo Alliance.

Anyone, any force, who wants to put their claws in, will have to see whether Zheng Yi's knife is hard.

Whether you can accept it or not, you have to pay a heavy enough price.

And now, it's time for the Jinquezong to pay a heavy price.

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