Chapter 571 The power of the blood sea (make up for yesterday)


After Su Jie accepted Zhong Xinpeng's spoils, his eyes finally turned to the cruise ship.

"Well, a righteous person?"

Su Jie's figure floated onto the cruise ship, his eyes sweeping across the audience.

On the cruise ship, the maids and servants were all trembling with fear. The name of the demon cultivator gave the world an evil impression, full of killing and death. In addition to the scene where Su Jie killed Zhong Xinpeng with his own hands just now, what could these ordinary people do? Don't panic.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Wei Qingwan, Qin Mengying, and Wei Lanchen, three successful practitioners in the secret realm, felt frightened, as if they had encountered a natural enemy. From the inside out, their brains kept sending escape signals to their bodies. Stay away from Su Jie, a source of danger.

Su Jie's eyes passed by and his eyes were fixed on the old man. This man gave Su Jie a slightly worse feeling than Zhong Xinpeng.

"What do you call me?"

Su Jie ignored Wei Lanchen and others and greeted the old man.

"Liu Cheng!"

The old man's eyes were particularly alert, and Su Jie put a lot of pressure on him. The Thousand-Handed Centipede entrenched above his head, and the stunning female ghost, Liu Cheng could see what was going on. A top-grade eighth-refined Gu worm, and an eighth-grade fierce ghost. They are all ruthless characters.

Coupled with the devil Su Jie, three against one, he has no chance of winning.

Su Jie's eyes flashed and he looked at Wei Lanchen, who was blocked by Liu Cheng behind him. To be able to be so protected by a strong Taoist realm man, his background must be very important.

"If I read this correctly, he should be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance."

Su Jie focused his attention on Wei Qingwan again. The clothes this girl was wearing were basically the same as Zhang Xinming that Su Jie had captured. Su Jie could easily recognize her.

"With cultivation in the Secret Realm, it seems that he is another valuable genius disciple."

Su Jie sneered and grabbed Wei Qingwan with his big hand, preparing to capture and sell him for money.

"Su Jie, how dare you"

Wei Qingwan was so frightened that her face turned pale and she stepped back repeatedly, but how could she compare to Su Jie's actions.

"Uncle Liu!"

Wei Lanchen shouted.

Liu Cheng had no choice but to step out, wave his sleeves and palms with Su Jie.

Bang!

The wind was howling, and the cruise ship underfoot was fine, but a row of drainage columns exploded on the Luochuan River. Countless fish and shrimps fell with splashes of water, clattering onto the deck of the cruise ship.

The cruise ship is like a small boat, rocking up and down in the rough waves.

"Your Excellency, this is too much. We have nothing to do with you."

Liu Cheng held his right hand behind his back, looking like a master. But if you look carefully, you will find that his palm is full of burnt black, which was caused by the thunder and lightning of Zixiaotian.

"We are destined to meet each other. Wan Jian Meng and I are old friends. I invite this little girl to be a guest in my little thousand-number flying boat. Why not?"

Su Jie had a bright smile on his face, and there was no sign of wanting to kidnap him in his words.

"Fellow Daoist Su, please give me some respect. The scene of using knives and guns is too ugly."

Wei Lanchen spoke loudly, trying to dissuade Su Jie from stopping.

"That's not a bad tone, who are you?"

Su Jie turned his eyes and saw that the cultivation level of the fifth level of the secret realm was not noticed by Su Jie.

"The sixth prince of the Dali Dynasty, Wei Lanchen."

Wei Lanchen revealed his identity in an attempt to force Su Jie back.

"Prince?"

Su Jie's eyes lit up.

Wei Lanchen's face turned stiff. After he revealed his identity, Su Jie's aura exploded, like a jackal that had been hungry for ten days. His eyes were glowing green when he looked at him.

Liu Cheng cursed in his heart, looking at Su Jie's behavior, maybe he even wanted to kidnap the prince.

In fact, Su Jie really thought so. Zhang Xinming could give him 15 million spiritual stones. If he kidnapped a prince, it wouldn't be too much to exchange for hundreds of millions of spiritual stones for himself, right?

However, Su Jie's bold idea just turned around in his mind and gradually calmed down.

Su Jie still knew who could kidnap and extort money and who couldn't.

If he really kidnapped Wei Lanchen and extorted money from the royal family, the other party would definitely not give up. No matter how precarious the Dali Dynasty was, they still had some foundation. They were a behemoth who could not stand still. At least they were not someone Su Jie could provoke now. of.

"It turns out he is the sixth prince. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. Since you have said so, I will give you some face."

Su Jie calmed down and smiled again.

Wei Lanchen breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he really thought Su Jie was going to force him.

However, before Wei Lanchen's heart calmed down, he heard Su Jie's voice change and continue: "For the sake of the Sixth Prince, I will ask for less ransom for this little girl, as long as she doesn't make trouble and her life is safe. ”

"You"

Wei Lanchen's eyes widened, Su Jie actually dared to play tricks on him.

As old as he is, Su Jie's arrogance is rare in his life.

Su Jie ignored Wei Lanchen and attacked Wei Qingwan again.

The Ten Thousand Swords Alliance and him are now in a hostile relationship. He killed Zhang Xinming and Murong Yue, and the blood feud between the two parties has long been irreconcilable.

Even if Wei Qingwan is let go now, the other party will not think of her well. Su Jie is very aware of this.

"Sixth Prince"

Wei Qingwan's pretty face turned pale and she called for help to Wei Lanchen. Only Wei Lanchen could save her.

"This prince, if you try to stop him again, you have to think clearly about the consequences."

When Su Jie took action, he also gave a warning look.

Wei Lanchen's lips moved slightly, and Liu Cheng beside him shook his head. Protecting Wei Lanchen's safety was the most important thing. He had no chance of competing against Su Jie.

Seeing this, Wei Lanchen didn't let Liu Cheng take action anymore, and looked at Su Jie with a dark expression as he arrested the person.

Wei Qingwan wanted to escape, but there was no time. She fell behind Su Jie in an instant, and was grabbed by the back of the neck like a kitten.

"Su Jie, you evil devil, this is Qingzhou, and my sect is nearby. If you dare to do this, I, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, will never let you go."

In Su Jie's hands, Wei Qingwan's whole body was restrained by pale corpse hands, and she could only let out incompetent rage.

"Catching one is also arresting, and catching two is also arresting. Let your Ten Thousand Sword Alliance prepare the ransom."

Su Jie sneered, and then looked at Qin Mengying, who was about to retreat.

Qin Mengying sensed something was wrong and hurriedly explained: "I am Qin Mengying of Huoyundian. I, Huoyundian, have no grudges with you in the past and have no grudges recently."

"From the Fire Cloud Palace? That's no conflict."

Su Jie touched his chin and looked Qin Mengying up and down.

Qin Mengying felt a chill in her body, as if someone had taken off her clothes. Her face suddenly turned red and she scolded: "Your Excellency, what do you want to do? It's not sweet to force yourself."

Qin Mengying secretly complained in her heart, thinking that Su Jie was attracted by her beauty. With the temperament of a demon cultivator, he would definitely do such a thing.

She is not boasting, she is very confident in her appearance and figure, and has admirers all over Qingzhou. Su Jie wants to kidnap her and go back to be the wife of Yazhai. This is the only possibility that Qin Mengying can think of. Su Jie was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you said so, then I want to try to see if the twisted melon is sweet or not."

“Very sweet!”

Suddenly, faint cold words came from behind Su Jie, and Han Ruyan fell from the sky to help Su Jie give an answer, but his eyes were a little hairy.

"Ha, ha, ha, just kidding."

Su Jie instantly returned to his serious self and almost forgot that Han Ruyan was still there.

Qin Mengying was so frightened that she held the sword at her waist in her hand, ready to make a last-ditch effort.

"Devil Su, you dare to act recklessly at my mountain gate. Everyone, listen to the elders' orders and follow me to kill this beast."

What a coincidence, because the delay was a bit long, the reinforcements from the Mountain Gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance finally arrived.

Above the sky, dozens of rays of light flew towards Su Jie.

The first ones were three Taoist realm experts, and the rest were all secret realm elders.

As the second in command in Qingzhou, Wan Jian Meng is not bad at being able to compete with Huoyundian, otherwise he would not be the second in command.

They heard Zhong Xinpeng yelling for help and urgently came out of the retreat.

"Great Elder, I am here, here, here."

Wei Qingwan was overjoyed when she saw the one in Su Jie's hand. The elders of the sect were here and she was saved.

"The idea is prickly."

Su Jie glanced at it, sped up, and grabbed Qin Mengying with his big hand.

Although Qin Mengying wanted to resist and unsheathed the flying sword, the flying sword, a low-grade magic weapon, was directly held by Su Jie with one hand, and then his whole body was slapped away by Su Jie's merciless palm, landing on the Thousand-Hand Centipede. On top of it, including Wei Qingwan, was also thrown up by Su Jie and trapped by the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

"You are a despicable person, bullying the small with your big one."

Qin Mengying's face turned red with anger. Su Jie was in the Taoist realm, but he bullied her, who was in the fourth level of the secret realm. He didn't show any strong demeanor at all.

"Wherever you want to go, you'd better stay."

At Wei Lanchen's signal, Liu Cheng suddenly stopped in front of Su Jie. He was cowering just now, but now he started to tremble again.

Su Jie's eyes turned cold after hearing this.

"Lady!"

Han Ruyan's black hair surged, like a black waterfall, and rolled towards Wei Lanchen.

Liu Cheng immediately returned to defense and stopped in front of Wei Lanchen.

"Hmph, prince, right? I won't be so easy to talk to next time we meet."

Su Jie glanced at the prince Wei Lanchen, snapped his fingers, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede landed at Su Jie's feet, carrying Su Jie away.

Behind him, a group of powerful men from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance were chasing after them. Because they learned about the deaths of Zhang Xinming and Murong Yue, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Alliance was furious and wanted to kill Su Jie.

The Thousand-Handed Centipede slipped very fast in front. As a top-grade eighth-level Gu insect, although its speed is not superior compared to Taoist monks, its endurance is not comparable to that of monks. It can maintain the highest speed for a long time, but generally The Daotai realm does not have this ability.

However, the Thousand-Armed Centipede was too big and conspicuous when flying in the sky, and Qingzhou was the territory of the Righteous Path. During the escape, the Wanjian Alliance notified other Righteous Path sects in some way. Su Jie saw many Righteous Paths one after another. The monks joined the pursuit camp, making the pursuit team larger and larger.

Su Jie quickly realized this problem, frowned slightly and said: "It's really troublesome, I have to stop them."

"I'll go."

Han Ruyan stood up and was about to stop him.

"Let me come. I have a strong ability to save my life. They can't catch me yet."

Su Jie shook his head, turned around and got off the Thousand-Handed Centipede, standing alone in front of the chasing team.

"Devil Su, let me die."

A middle-aged man wearing blue clothes and with a shocking imposing manner was the first to approach.

This is Situ Hao, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, a strong man at the fifth level of the Taoist realm. When he saw Su Jie giving up his escape, he immediately took action with anger, holding a nine-color treasure seal with complex and simple inscriptions written on it. The seal fell, like a mountain suppressing it, the space condensed, and an overwhelming cracking sound was heard.

The reason why he was so angry was because the Murong Yue whom Su Jie killed was his Taoist companion.

Bang!

Su Jie's body exploded under the treasure seal and turned into a mist of blood.

"Dead."

Immediately after, two figures emerged from the light. Inside were two men with extraordinary bearing and flying swords on their backs. They were both elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, named Liang Weichi and Yan Tianlei. They were both at the third level of Taoist realm.

"Be careful of any tricks."

Hong Hansi, the current sect leader of Yingfeng Valley in Gyeongju, who was in the first level of Daotai Realm, also caught up. Yingfeng Valley had good relations with Wanjian Alliance and received a tip-off, so he rushed over to support without saying a word.

Almost as soon as Hong Hansi finished speaking, the blood mist transformed by Su Jie spread rapidly in the void, like a blood cloud filling the air. Countless blood surged out from the void. Within seconds, a huge sea of ​​blood appeared in the void. among.

There were lightning and thunder above the blood sea, glowing red under the sun's rays. The boundless blood water seemed to be boiling, and drops of blood broke on the water, splashing into blood flowers.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating. There was no breath of life, only a cycle of death and destruction.

"This is the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demonic Art."

Situ Hao is very knowledgeable and has traveled to Chongzhou. He recognized it at a glance as Chongzhou's famous Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demon Technique, which is the fundamental method of Blood Demon Cave.

"How many people did this devil kill?"

Although he recognized the origin of the technique, Situ Hao had never seen such an exaggerated sea of ​​blood. It was like a vast ocean. How many people's blood had to be sucked to achieve this level of practice.

The expressions of the other three Daotai realms also changed slightly, not to mention those from the Secret Treasure realm who came over, their mouths wide open in shock at the waves of blood.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! You righteous bastards want to kill me, let me see what you can do."

A huge human face emerged from the sea of ​​blood. It was exactly what Su Jie looked like. Su Jie used his real trump card.

"Come, embrace the sea of ​​blood and welcome death."

Amidst the wild laughter, the sea of ​​blood surged, with thousands of waves of blood. The sea of ​​blood seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, surging, and charged towards the righteous monks with great momentum. It ran like a thousand troops and horses, and the deafening giant The noise was frightening.

"Nine sword seals, give them to me!"

Situ Hao used the Nine Sword Seal, a high-grade magic weapon in his hand. The seal was radiant, like a bright sun, evaporating and impacting the sea of ​​blood covering him.

The same goes for the other three Daotai realms. They used magic weapons and spells to block the sea of ​​blood, but only with great reluctance.

Liang Weichi and Yan Tianlei, both of the third level of Daotai Realm, simultaneously controlled the flying sword, a middle-grade magic weapon. The sword light cut through the sea of ​​​​blood for only a hundred meters, which was nothing to the huge sea of ​​​​blood. Instead, the flying sword was corroded and the aura was destroyed. Contamination, damaged power.

Hong Hansi, who was in the first level of Daotai Realm, was even somersaulted by the impact, his body was covered in a sea of ​​blood, and his flesh was corroded with pits.

Not to mention the elders of the Secret Realm. They were as fragile as pieces of paper under the impact of the blood sea. They were ruthlessly covered and instantly melted into the blood sea and became part of the blood sea.

The boundless sea of ​​blood is like a greedy beast, devouring everything in front of it. Powerful magic weapons are like toys in front of it, being beaten mercilessly by the blood waves and shattered into pieces.

The spell fell into the sea of ​​blood and was swallowed up without a trace, making little waves.

The sea of ​​blood passed by, and mourning was everywhere. In the blink of an eye, more than ten elders of the secret realm were swallowed up and turned into blood. Even the soul was melted by the sea of ​​blood.

The sky and blood and water merged into one, and the whole world seemed to be filled with only bloody despair. (End of chapter)

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