Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

In the chaotic battlefield, the strong men from various forces gathered together in surprise. They had never heard of a sect that dared to challenge the nearby forces.

"Do you know who they are? How dare they speak to the strong men from various forces like this!" asked a cultivator with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Not sure, but their strength should not be underestimated. That Heifeng has reached the late Heavenly Spirit Realm, or maybe even higher. Didn't you see that the strong men from various forces were defeated?" Another cultivator replied after hearing this, his eyes flashing with recognition of Heifeng's strength.

"And there's Long Ling, his eyes reveal a strong self-confidence, he is definitely not an ordinary cultivator. He looks invincible even before he makes a move." Another cultivator added, already beginning to feel a bit of awe for Long Ling and the others.

"We must be careful in our response. Since they dare to challenge all the major forces, they must have something to rely on." An elderly monk warned, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"No matter who they are, we can't let them continue to be arrogant. We must teach them a lesson." A strong man in golden armor said, with a hint of indifference in his voice.

At the same time, Long Ling and others were also discussing the next actions. The strong men from various forces would definitely not give up and would definitely take retaliatory actions.

"Don't take it lightly. Even though these guys suffered a defeat in front of us, they are still very strong. We can defeat them one by one." Long Ling warned with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"That's right. We must be prepared. They will definitely unite to deal with us." Tieya agreed, his body tense, ready to fight at any time.

"We can't fight them head-on here. We must find a favorable terrain and use the environment to fight them." Feng Yu suggested, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

“I agree with Windwhisper.

We can't confront them head-on, we must outsmart them." Yun Ying also said, playing with a black chess piece in his hand, as if he was planning something.

"Then let's find a favorable terrain, set a trap, and wait for them to fall into our trap." Tieshan said with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Okay, that's it. We'll retreat first, find a favorable terrain, then set a trap and wait for them to come." Long Ling made the decision, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and began to retreat quickly from the battlefield, heading towards a nearby mountain.

They knew that the terrain there was complex and very suitable for setting traps.

When the strong men from various forces saw Long Ling and others retreating, they thought they were afraid and immediately chased after them, wanting to kill them all.

They decided to make a concerted effort to completely suppress Long Ling and others. However, they did not know that Long Ling and others had already set up many traps on the mountain, waiting for their arrival.

There was a hint of sneer on the faces of Long Ling and others. They knew that these powerful people from various forces were about to step into the death trap they had set.

When the strong men from various forces chased to the top of the mountain, they immediately fell into the trap set by Long Ling and others.

The ground suddenly cracked, and countless spikes emerged from the ground, piercing some strong men.

At the same time, huge rocks on the mountain began to roll down, smashing some strong men into meat paste.

The strong men from various forces were panicked. They did not expect that Long Ling and others would set a trap here. They began to flee everywhere, trying to escape from this death trap.

However, Long Ling and others did not give them this opportunity. They jumped down from the mountain like a tiger descending from the mountain and began to hunt down the strong men from various forces.

Black Wind's ghost dance was like a black lightning, shuttling across the battlefield, taking the life of a strong man every time it appeared.

The strong men from various forces began to feel despair. They did not expect that they would end up in such a state. Many cultivators began to regret why they had provoked Long Ling and others and why they had coveted the treasures in the ancient tower.

However, it was too late.

The attacks of Long Ling and others were like a violent storm. The strong men from various forces were simply unable to resist. Their bodies were torn apart and their blood dyed the ground red.

"Rumble..."

However, just when Long Ling and others stood on the top of the mountain, the sea of ​​blood changed again.

A blood lotus bloomed above the boundless sea of ​​blood. Its flower was enormous, and each petal was like a blood-stained battle flag, fluttering in the air.

The appearance of the blood lotus changed the momentum of the entire sea of ​​blood. The originally turbulent waves became calm, as if making way for the blooming of this blood lotus.

Upon seeing this, countless ghost soldiers instantly stopped attacking everyone. They bowed down and worshiped the blood lotus, as if this blood lotus was their only faith.

Whether they were dead or disabled ghost soldiers, a ray of blood light flew out from their heads. These blood lights fell above the blood lotus and gathered into blood-colored pillars of light.

Nourished by these light pillars, the blood lotus bloomed even more brilliantly, emitting a terrifying image.

In the center of the blood lotus, a peerless female figure slowly emerged.

Her figure was hazy, as if it was condensed from countless blood lights, and every inch of her skin exuded an enchanting and charming aura.

Those cold eyes were like two dazzling gems, flashing a cold light, as if they could see through all the secrets of the world.

With the appearance of the woman, all the essence of the Death Monk gathered towards her pale face.

These essences were like wisps of white smoke and were inhaled into the woman's body.

As essence continued to gather, the woman's face gradually became rosy, and her body became more real, as if she had walked from fantasy into reality.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that there was such a terrifying monster in the sea of ​​blood.

The appearance of this blood lotus and the woman undoubtedly brought more uncertainty to the already chaotic battlefield.

A hint of vigilance also appeared in the eyes of Long Ling and others, knowing that this woman must be no ordinary being and her power might be far beyond their imagination.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, with an enchanting and charming light flashing in her eyes, as if she could seduce anyone's soul.

Her body swayed gently, and every step was filled with endless charm, as if she was a goddess descending from the sky onto this battlefield full of bloodshed.

The woman's lips curled up in a sneer, and her eyes swept over everyone present, as if she was examining her prey.

Her voice was like a call from hell, cold and seductive.

"How dare you, lowly creatures, run wild in my territory? You really don't know how to live or die."

The strong men from various forces were shocked. They could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the woman. This woman was definitely not someone they could fight against.

Some people began to think of retreating, but the appearance of the woman had cut off their retreat.

The woman raised her hand gently, and a powerful force surged out from her hand, forming a bloody storm.

The storm swept across the entire battlefield, engulfing all the monks. The monks were horrified to find that their bodies were beginning to be corroded by the blood in the storm, and their vitality was constantly draining away. Long Ling and others also felt the horror of this power, and immediately cast their own spells to try to resist the invasion of the storm.

Black Wind's ghost dance became more violent, his body shuttled through the storm, each appearance brought with it great force, trying to tear apart the shackles of the storm.

However, the woman's power was too strong, even Black Wind could not completely resist it.

Wounds began to appear on his body, and blood kept flowing out.

The faces of Long Ling and others also turned pale, and they felt unprecedented pressure.

A satisfied smile appeared on the woman's face. She enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything. There was a crazy light in her eyes, as if she found pleasure in the killing.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, the mysterious blood lotus bloomed with a strange light, and its every sway seemed to affect the cycle of life and death on the battlefield.

The mysterious woman's figure and soul became more solid in the center of the blood lotus. Now, as the mysterious woman took action, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield became more depressing and terrifying.

Her face was extremely beautiful, yet she carried a kind of heart-pounding indifference, as if she was the god of death walking out from the depths of hell, coming to reap the lives of living beings.

The woman's eyes were like two cold stars, flashing with ruthless light.

She raised her hands slightly, and streams of blood-colored air flowed out from her fingertips, forming countless sharp blood-colored sword blades.

These sword blades flew in the air, making a shrill scream, like the call of the god of death, which made people shudder.

The strong men from various forces felt the terrifying aura emanating from the woman, and unprecedented fear surged in their hearts.

They knew that this woman's power was far beyond their imagination, and her existence itself was a disaster.

"Let's talk after we join forces to suppress it!" A strong man shouted loudly, with a tremor in his voice. His face was full of fear, and his body was shaking involuntarily, as if he would be torn apart by the woman's bloody sword in the next moment.

"That's right, let's fight against this terrifying existence together and stay alive first!" another strong man echoed, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

He held a huge battle axe in his hand, and the axe blade was flashing with a cold light, as if it could tear everything apart.

The strong men from various forces began to gather together, preparing to join forces to fight against this mysterious woman, in order to have a chance to defeat this terrifying enemy.

The woman's lips curled up into a sneer, with a hint of contempt in her eyes. She waved her hands lightly, and the blood-red sword blade attacked the strong men from various forces like blood-red lightning.

The sword blade was extremely fast and reached the strong men in almost an instant.

The strong men immediately used their spells and magic weapons to try to resist the woman's attack.

Lights of various colors intertwined in the air, forming solid defensive barriers.

However, the woman's bloody swords were too sharp. They easily tore through the strong men's defenses and continued to attack them.

"Ah!" A strong man screamed as his chest was pierced by a bloody sword. Blood gushed out like a fountain. His body fell to the ground weakly, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

"No!" Another strong man roared, his body cut in half by the bloody sword blade, blood and internal organs spilled all over the ground, his face was full of fear, and his body was twitching violently, as if telling of his unwillingness.

The strong men from various forces began to feel despair. They did not expect that the woman's power was so strong. Spells and magic weapons seemed so powerless in front of the woman. Life was as insignificant as an ant in the hands of the woman.

"Who is this woman? How can her power be so terrifying?" A monk said tremblingly, his body shaking involuntarily, as if he would be torn apart by the woman's bloody sword in the next moment.

"She must be the messenger of hell. Her power is too evil and too powerful!" said another monk in horror, his eyes full of fear. His body involuntarily retreated as if he wanted to escape from this battlefield full of death.

"How can we be her opponent? Her power is simply invincible!" another monk said in despair, his eyes full of despair, his body shaking violently, as if he had lost the courage to fight.

A trace of solemnity also appeared in the eyes of Long Ling and others, knowing that the power of this woman was far beyond their imagination.

They must deal with it carefully, otherwise they will become the dead souls of the woman like the strong men from various forces.

Long Ling took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with determination.

He knew he had to act, or they would all die here.

His body began to radiate dazzling light, and his power continued to gather to form a huge pillar of light.

"Let's go together and attack her with all our strength!" Long Ling shouted loudly. There was a hint of determination in his voice, and his body rushed towards the woman like a flash of lightning.

Heifeng and others responded immediately. Their bodies also emanated powerful strength, forming a series of powerful attacks.

The woman's face changed. She felt the terrifying power contained in the attack of Long Ling and others. She waved her hands gently, and the blood-red sword blade flew in the air, forming a blood-red storm, trying to resist the attack of Long Ling and others.

However, the power of Long Ling and others was too strong, and they could not resist the woman's blood storm at all. Their attacks penetrated the storm and hit the woman hard.

The woman's body was hit by the attack and she let out a shrill scream. Her body began to disintegrate and turned into countless blood lights, which dissipated in the air.

The blood lotus also withered with the disappearance of the woman, and the entire sea of ​​blood returned to calm again.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that Long Ling and others could actually defeat this terrifying woman.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that Long Ling could actually defeat this terrifying woman.

Their eyes were full of awe as they looked at Long Ling. Long Ling's strength had reached a whole new level.

Long Ling's body also became weak because of the previous attack. His body was trembling slightly and his face was pale.

But there was a determination in her eyes. As long as she was still alive, she would protect her companions and fight against all enemies.

When the strong men from various forces saw the woman being defeated, they immediately wanted to retreat.

They were no match for Long Ling and the others and began to flee in all directions, trying to escape this battlefield filled with death.

However, Long Ling and others did not let them go. They immediately chased after them and defeated these strong men one by one. The entire sea of ​​blood was dyed red with blood, and countless corpses floated on the sea.

When the battle was over, Long Ling and the others stood in the center of the sea of ​​blood, their bodies stained with blood, with a hint of satisfaction in their eyes. They had successfully defeated all the enemies and proved their strength. (End of this chapter)