Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Fen Tian, ​​let's take people down to set up the formation." The ghost Taoist said calmly.

"Yes."

There was a hint of complexity in the respectful tone of Lord Fentian Mojun.

Now the ghost Taoist is a great monk in the Yuanshi realm, and he is not at the same level as him.

Looking at the back of Lord Fentian Mojun, Gui Taoist was expressionless.

"Ah! Help!"

"My lord, save us!"

"The devil is coming, run away!"

"Masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect, please help us!"

"Master Blood Lord, please let us go!"

At this time, the wailing in Jujian City shook the sky, and countless people knelt on the ground, trembling.

"It's over..."

In the city lord's mansion, the old man in fine clothes looked up at the sky with a look of despair on his face.

Suddenly, a golden radiance shot out from the city, cutting through the darkness and heading straight into the sky.

"Blood Lord, you are going too far!"

A shocking roar resounded through the world.

Hearing this voice, the ghost Taoist above the sky narrowed his eyes and looked at one of the most magnificent buildings in the city.

I saw a middle-aged man in a brocade suit standing on the top of that building, with energy surging all over his body, exuding a powerful aura of cultivation.

The Ninth Layer of the Primordial Realm!

"I didn't expect there to be such a powerful monk in the city. This is really a surprise for the old Taoist, Jie Jie..."

The ghost Taoist flicked the whisk lightly, the devilish energy dispersed, and his figure appeared from the clouds.

"Ghosts..."

The middle-aged man looked at Gui Taoist with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Although ghosts and Taoists have been hidden for hundreds of years, they have been forgotten by the world.

But none of the group of people at the top of the cultivation world dared to forget this peerless monster.

Hundreds of years ago, the terrifying power and means of ghosts and Taoists can be vividly seen.

"Ghost Taoist, I didn't expect you to become the lackey of the Blood Lord, aren't you afraid of losing your reputation as a ghost Taoist!"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Jie Jie...it turns out to be the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce..."

The ghost Taoist glanced at the building under the middle-aged man's feet, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

"Since you know about the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, why not retreat quickly!"

"You have destroyed dozens of branches of our chamber of commerce before, and you have not yet settled the account with you. Today, you are going to destroy my branch in Jujian City. It is simply too deceitful!"

"The blood lord is so tyrannical and innocent, isn't he afraid of being punished by the world!"

The middle-aged man scolded sharply.

"Jie Jie... What is the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, so what if it is destroyed?" Ghost Daoist looked disdainful.

"you!"

The middle-aged man glared at the ghost.

"Ghost, today, my Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will never let you devils succeed!"

The middle-aged man said firmly.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura of the ninth level of the primordial realm erupted from his body and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the entire sky changed.

"Jie Jie...something that doesn't know how to live or die."

The ghost Taoist sneered, and clasped five fingers at the middle-aged man below.

The ghostly aura gushes out, covering the sky and the sun.

A pitch-black terrifying ghost claw appeared out of thin air, and held the middle-aged man's body in the next second.

The complexion of the middle-aged man changed drastically, his body was full of golden light, and his vitality surged. He wanted to break free from the ghost's claws, but it was of no avail.

He could only watch helplessly as he was brought into front of the ghosts little by little.

"You... you actually broke through the Yuanshi realm?!"

The middle-aged man looked at Gui Taoist in horror.

As we all know, due to the special nature of this place in the far west, it is extremely difficult for high-level monks to break through the realm.

Especially to break through the Yuanshi Realm, there is no one in a million. For countless years, even with such a huge force as the five major sects, each generation has only cultivated a suzerain of the Yuanshi Realm.

Who would have thought that this ghost Taoist could break through the realm of Yuanshi!

"how is this possible…"

The middle-aged man muttered unbelievably.

"Jie Jie...how can the master's methods be understood by a fool like you..."

The ghost man smiled coldly.

"Okay, you can die."

"Ghost Daoist, my Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will definitely replace..."

"Oh!"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was pinched and exploded by the ghost claw, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Don't worry, the entire Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will come down to accompany you soon... Jie Jie..."

Looking at the cloud of blood, the ghostly man smiled sinisterly.

"The formation is ready."

At this time, a majestic voice sounded from behind the ghost Taoist.

"Jie Jie...then let's start..."

...

At the same time, on the vast ice field, two airships galloped past.

Wan'er lay on the side of the flying boat, looking at the endless snow scene below with a small face in surprise.

Fang Mo was still enjoying Linglong's massage with a blank expression.

"Wow, look, master, that city is so beautiful!" Wan'er excitedly pointed at a city of ice and snow below, her voice was as crisp as a silver bell.

"Is it beautiful?"

A faint voice sounded from behind Wan'er.

"Yeah, it's beautiful."

Wan'er nodded her head heavily.

Fang Mo didn't speak, and the next second, the entire sky was covered in blood.

The wind is everywhere, and the ice and snow melt.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood-colored tentacles appeared out of thin air, like a blood dragon coming out of an abyss, submerging the ice and snow town below.

There were screams and wailing undulating.

Fang Mo watched all this expressionlessly.

After a few breaths, the sky and the earth returned to dead silence, and the small ice and snow city below had turned into a small blood-colored city.

On the vast ice field, it looks like a bright red plum.

"See, only blood and death are the most beautiful scenery in the world, because this kind of beauty is eternal..."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Oh…"

Wan'er looked at the Scarlet Town below, and nodded her head half-understood.

Not far away, Yuchitu and Yaotong trembled in their hearts, and they looked at Fang Mo with fear in their eyes.

The master's taste is really different...

...

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

In the cold ice prison, the sound of whipping continued.

"Bitch, don't be ashamed of your face. In the end, you don't want to become my son's plaything!"

Leng Xiaofan held the ice whip and looked at Chu Qian on the icicle viciously.

At this time, Chu Qian was covered in scars and was dying.

"Hmph, my mother will come back in a few days, and I will let you taste my strength..."

A gleam of fire flashed in Leng Xiaofan's eyes.

"Ahem, you...you can't touch her, she...she is the blood lord's woman!"

A weak voice sounded from behind Leng Xiaofan.

Hearing this, a stern look appeared on Leng Xiaofan's face.

"The blood lord's woman? Huh, what is the blood lord! She is my woman!!"