Gou's Liver Experience in the World of Demons and Demons

Everyone turned to look, and saw a group of people coming from the sky, led by a woman in white with a peerless beauty and extraordinary temperament.

"The Holy Maiden of Qinghe!" someone exclaimed.

Wang Xiujie's expression turned completely gloomy.

With the arrival of the Holy Maiden Qinghe, things became more complicated.

The Holy Maiden of Qinghe moved with light lotus steps, her white clothes were whiter than snow, and every step she took seemed to see a lotus blossoming.

The moment she reached the top of the mountain, the entire noisy scene fell silent.

"Your Highness the Saint."

The man in green shirt saluted first.

The woman in red also put away her fire whip and bowed slightly.

"Why are you here in person?"

The saint raised the corners of her lips and smiled faintly.

"I heard that something strange happened in Wangui Ridge, so I came to take a look."

Her voice was pleasant to the ears, but it trembled imperceptibly.

His eyes inadvertently swept across the looming figure in the center of the blood river, and then quickly moved away.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Xiujie suddenly laughed, breaking the brief silence.

"Did the Saint come here specially to see how Gu Sheng died?"

The Saint's expression remained unchanged, but there was a coldness in her eyes.

"You are joking, Prince Wang."

Liefeng came over at some point, his red hair fluttering like fire.

"When the six holy places were training on the Holy Road, they were all abused badly by Gu Sheng. Your Highness, you are not here to watch the fun, are you?"

As he spoke, he winked at the saint, not hiding the admiration in his eyes.

Wang Xiujie snorted coldly.

"Liefeng, your mouth still needs to be cleaned up."

"how?"

Liefeng looked at Wang Xiujie provocatively.

"The person who reached the top of the mountain first but didn't dare to enter the blood river is qualified to talk about me?"

Wang Xiujie's face darkened, and then he returned to his cynical expression.

"I'm just letting Gu Sheng live a little longer. When the time comes, I'll play with him like a stray dog."

He said, turning to the Saint.

"What do you think, Saint?"

The saint glanced at him indifferently.

"good."

These two casual words made Wang Xiujie's expression freeze and he felt a little annoyed.

Lu Feng on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Wang Xiujie, you are only good at talking. If you have the guts, go and catch Gu Sheng now?"

Wang Xiujie's face flushed, but he was speechless.

He had witnessed the strangeness of the Blood River with his own eyes. Even a strong man like Lin Batian had died in it. How could he easily take the risk?

Lu Feng was unyielding even though he was right.

"If you don't dare, then don't waste your words. If Gu Sheng really dies in the blood river, your bold words of 'playing with wild dogs' will become a joke."

Liefeng took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

"That's right! Wang Xiujie, if you don't dare, I'm going to go down."

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Wang Xiujie with a provocative look.

Wang Xiujie's veins bulged, but he still suppressed his anger.

"Please."

It was just what he wanted to let Liefeng explore the way first. If the Blood River was really dangerous, Liefeng would be the one to die.

If there is no danger, it won't be too late for him to go down.

Others held the same idea. The strangeness of the blood river made them feel wary and they urgently needed someone to break the deadlock.

Liefeng looked around and finally his eyes fell on the saint.

"Your Highness, I will tell you in detail after I capture Gu Sheng."

The saint nodded slightly.

Liefeng no longer hesitated, jumped and fell into the blood river.

"Pfft!"

At the moment the water splashed, everyone held their breath and stared at the river.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Liefeng's figure actually sank directly and did not float to the surface like Gu Sheng!
"what happened?"

someone exclaimed.

The surface of the blood river returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Only the occasional ripples proved that Liefeng had indeed jumped in.

"Is he dead?"

The man in black asked in a low voice.

Wang Xiujie frowned.

“It can’t be that fast.”

Just as everyone was in doubt, a dull roar suddenly came from the depths of the blood river, and the surface of the river began to shake violently.

"boom!"

A red figure broke out of the water, it was Liefeng.

He was in a very miserable state, his whole body was covered in bloody liquid, and his movements were extremely slow.

"There's something strange about this river water!"

Liefeng spoke with difficulty, and his voice seemed to come from far away.

"It's as heavy as if it were filled with lead!"

It’s the same river of blood, but Gu Sheng can navigate it with ease, but Lie Feng has a hard time?

Liefeng struggled hard, but could only move slowly and was totally unable to move forward as freely as Gu Sheng.

"Gu Sheng must have been trapped by this gravity!"

On the top of the mountain, Wang Xiujie's eyes flashed.

"So Gu Sheng is not out of danger?"

The saint's fingertips trembled slightly, but soon returned to calm.

"Gale wind!"

Wang Xiujie shouted loudly.

"Can you find Gu Sheng?"

Liefeng did not answer. All his energy was spent on resisting the pressure of the blood river. He could not be distracted at all.

Liefeng's figure gradually faded away and disappeared into the depths of the blood river.

"It seems that he is chasing Gu Sheng." The man in black whispered.

Wang Xiujie snorted coldly.

"Wait a little longer. If the gale doesn't stop, we'll go down too."

Liefeng's body continued to sink in the river of blood, and the scarlet river water around him squeezed his chest.

Every breath was like swallowing a mouthful of boiling magma.

Broken stone pillars and ruined statues were scattered at the bottom of the river, engraved with runes that did not belong to this era.

"The intention was completely suppressed"

Lie Feng gritted his teeth and could only rely on his naked eyes to search for Gu Sheng's trace in the bloody chaos.

An undercurrent came, and the fierce wind was rolled several times, and blood splashed on his back.

"puff--"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was immediately swallowed by the river.

At this moment of rolling, a black shadow flashed across his vision.

"Gu Sheng!"

Liefeng steadied himself and looked with squinted eyes.

Not far away, Gu Sheng was seen floating quietly in the blood, with a layer of black blood film covering his body, which was thicker than the river water in other areas.

Even if it was dispersed by the undercurrent, the layer of black blood would quickly gather again to protect Gu Sheng.

"Unconscious? Or. Dead?"

Liefeng was ecstatic, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Hahaha, it looks like my chance has come!"

He swam hard towards Gu Sheng, but found that every inch of progress was extremely difficult.

The oppressive feeling of the blood river became stronger and stronger, as if countless hands were pulling at his limbs.

What’s even more bizarre is that the speed at which Gu Sheng was pushed by the river water was not slower than his swimming speed!
"what happened?"

Liefeng stopped and was surprised to find that once he stopped swimming, the river would drag him deeper into the water.

"This damn place."

He stared at Gu Sheng's figure and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that the corpse is not suppressed by the blood river? That's why the boy can be pushed away?"

This thought made Liefeng even more excited. He spat out a mouthful of blood and red flames suddenly ignited all over his body.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

The flames burned strangely in the blood, pushing the strong wind to speed forward.

However, even so, the distance between him and Gu Sheng was still slowly widening.

They were all approaching the sword at the end of the blood river that was piercing the sky, but Gu Sheng was faster.

"Damn it!"

Veins popped out on Liefeng's forehead.

"We must not let him get to the sword first!"

At the same time, Wang Xiujie and others on the top of the mountain could no longer hold back.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Wang Xiujie said sternly.

"That jerk Liefeng must have succeeded!"

Lu Feng sneered.

"So what are you waiting for? Are you scared?"

"Shut up!"

"Everyone listen up, follow me into the river!"

Wang Xiujie jumped into the blood river first, followed closely by dozens of strong men.

"Plop! Plop!" The sounds of people falling into the water rang out one after another. In a blink of an eye, only the Holy Maiden Qinghe and Longgong were left on the top of the mountain.

Dragon Palace looked at the boiling river of blood.

"Your Highness, we..."

"We're not going."

The Saint interrupted him, her voice unusually calm.

"My cultivation is still in its infancy. It's too dangerous to enter the river."

Ryugong gave her a meaningful look.

"You don't want to see Gu Sheng being killed with your own eyes, right?"

The saint's fingertips trembled slightly, and she was about to answer when suddenly a golden figure passed by behind them!

"Amitabha!"

As the Buddhist chanting sounded, a bald young monk jumped into the blood river with quick and decisive movements without any hesitation.

"That is." Long Gong narrowed his eyes.

"Gu Sheng's companion?"

The saint looked in the direction where the young monk disappeared and spoke softly.

"I didn't expect he had such a friend."

Deep in the blood river, Wang Xiujie and others felt unprecedented oppression as soon as they entered the water.

"what!"

Lin Batian in the Tiangong realm screamed and blood flowed from all his orifices.

“This river water.”

"hold onto!"

Wang Xiujie himself also looked pale, but he managed to hold on and not fall down.

"There is no fatal danger, just a sense of oppression!"

Everyone struggled to steady themselves and finally saw the scene in the river clearly.

In the distance, Liefeng was desperately chasing a figure wrapped in black blood.

And further away, the sword at the end of the blood river that pierced the sky emitted a heart-pounding cold light.

“It’s Gu Sheng!”

Lu Feng exclaimed.

"He's actually still alive?"

There was a vicious look in Wang Xiujie's eyes.

"Chase! Don't let him get close to that sword!"

The group began to move forward with difficulty, but found that every step was harder than climbing to the sky.

The oppressive feeling of the blood river doubled as the depth increased, and even a strong man like Wang Xiujie had to slow down.

"Damn it!"

Wang Xiujie punched the stone pillar beside him.

"How can that guy Liefeng still swim so fast?"

Lu Feng looked unhappy.

"He used the blood escape technique, burning blood essence and so on. Who is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a bald young monk crossing the blood river at an astonishing speed.

Wherever it passed, the blood and water automatically separated a path!

"Buddhist magical power?"

Lin Batian's eyes widened.

"Who is this little bald donkey?"

Wang Xiujie's face was gloomy.

"Whoever dares to ruin my good deeds must die!"

At this time, Liefeng also noticed the movement behind him.

When he turned around and saw Wang Xiujie and others, he was not panicked, but laughed triumphantly.

"Hahaha! You guys are just a bunch of losers and you think you can catch up with me?"

Liefeng turned around and laughed wildly, his red hair dancing in the blood.

"If I can catch up, I will hand Gu Sheng over to you!"

Wang Xiujie was so angry that veins popped on his forehead and he punched the air beside him.

"Bastard thing!"

"boom!"

The force of the fist created a whirlpool in the river of blood, but it was quickly swallowed up by the sticky blood.

As the first person to jump into the blood river, Liefeng indeed had an absolute advantage.

"Brother Wang, what should we do now?"

The man in black asked through gritted teeth.

There was a cruel look in Wang Xiujie's eyes.

"Chase him with all your strength! Even if we catch up with him, Liefeng won't have time to explore the secrets of Gu Sheng!"

Lu Feng sneered.

"You can comfort yourself."

"Shut up!"

Wang Xiujie shouted.

"You are capable."

Before he finished speaking, a dull roar suddenly came from the depths of the blood river.

The entire blood river shook violently, and huge waves were raised at the bottom of the river!
The blood waves rolled and the murderous spirit soared to the sky.

Everyone was forced to retreat, except Gu Sheng, who was not affected by the waves. Instead, he was pushed forward by the waves and accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he widened the distance.

"what happened?"

Lin Batian looked around in horror.

No one noticed that at the end of the team, a bald young monk, Ling Xiao, was quietly accelerating.

The golden bowl in his hand emitted a faint Buddhist light, which largely offset the oppressive feeling of blood.

"Brother Gu really didn't let me down"

Ling Xiao felt somewhat relieved, but soon became solemn again.

"But this blood river has changed."

He did not choose to surpass everyone, but kept a distance and followed silently.

Half a day had passed, and the strong men in front still hadn't noticed his existence.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's pupils shrank.

The sky above is getting darker at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"That is."

Above the Blood River, the originally scarlet sky was covered by dense black shadows.

Those shadows twisted and squirmed, emitting a creepy and murderous aura, and were constantly pressing towards the bottom of the river.

"not good!"

Ling Xiao's heart was filled with alarm and he immediately started practicing Buddhist techniques. The golden bowl shone brightly and its speed increased dramatically.

Up ahead, everyone also noticed something unusual.

"Why is it dark?"

Lu Feng looked up and his face turned pale instantly.

"Then what is that?"

Wang Xiujie followed her gaze.

In the dark shadows like dark clouds, countless hideous faces could be vaguely seen, each one was twisted and painful.

"Ghost! It's the ghost left over from the ancient battlefield!"

The man in green cried out in surprise.

"They were awakened by the blood river mutation!"

The fire whip in the red-clothed woman's hand began to tremble unconsciously.

“There are too many of us”

"Join forces!"

Wang Xiujie made a prompt decision.

"Everyone unite to fight! Otherwise no one will survive!"

Lu Feng rarely refuted and nodded.

"I agree."

The two most powerful men from Qinghe Holy Land expressed their opinions, and naturally no one else had any objections.

Soon, a temporary alliance was formed in the crisis.

Wang Xiujie sneered and looked at Liefeng in the distance.

"That guy can only wish for the best."

At this time, Lie Feng was also shrouded in anxiety.

Looking at the dark clouds getting closer and closer to the top of his head, the spiritual energy in his body began to boil uncontrollably.

"Damn."

Liefeng gritted his teeth.

"This damn place."

He knew that he could no longer reunite with the others, so he could only bite the bullet and continue chasing after Gu Sheng.

"You little bastard, it's all your fault!"

Liefeng swam desperately while cursing.

"When I catch you, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

The feeling of oppression in the blood river became stronger and stronger, and Liefeng had to pay a huge price every inch of progress.

But to his horror, Gu Sheng seemed completely unaffected, and was even getting faster!

"how is this possible?"

"That kid is clearly unconscious."

At this moment, the dark clouds above our heads finally arrived!

A piercing roar pierced the sky, like the wailing of millions of wronged souls at the same time.

Wherever the sound waves passed, rivers of blood boiled and rocks collapsed!

"Ah!" Lin Batian screamed and blood flowed from all his orifices.

"My soul."

Wang Xiujie and the others were not much better, their faces were pale and their legs were weak. (End of this chapter)