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Chapter 378 The Original Blood River, It’s Right at Your Doorstep

Su Heng caused quite a stir in the Skull Plain.

In addition to scaring bystanders such as Nangong Yue and Elder Qingchan, some uninvited guests from the Blood Realm were also frightened.

These are two translucent creatures that resemble ghosts. The power they carry is very weak, and there is almost no material or spiritual energy response.

Therefore, it is difficult to be noticed when walking in the outside world.

The two ghosts hid in the cracks of rocks and soil and survived the huge explosion.

Waiting for Su Heng to leave.

Only then did they emerge stealthily.

When they saw the basin filled with magma, the two ghosts' bodies swelled up like inflated balloons, their faces twisted, and they looked a little terrified.

The essence of thunder and lightning remaining on this land made them dare not stay any longer.

They quickly returned along the same path they had come.

Sweeping across the plains and over the snow-capped mountains.

Soon, a dark red light curtain that stretched from sky to earth appeared in front of the two ghosts.

That was the site of the Fawang Temple. Meng Huan was responsible for guarding here and reporting to Su Heng at any time about what happened here.

Xu Hongshu, Zhao Danyu, and some other powerful earth immortals who were captured by Su Heng for brainwashing were assigned to help Meng Huan. At this time, everyone closed their eyes and regulated their breathing, gathering their energy, waiting for the battle that could happen at any time.

The two ghosts minimized their presence.

Like a gust of wind, it passed by the guards of a group of powerful earthly immortals, sticking to the ground.

Xu Hongshu standing by frowned and looked down, seeming to sense something was wrong.

The two ghosts froze in place.

Boom!

at this time.

A huge explosion came from the depths of the Dharma King Temple.

Xu Hongshu's attention was temporarily attracted, and the two ghosts took this opportunity to fly forward.

The broken earth collapsed, and a narrow crack filled with chaotic power appeared in front of them.

The two ghosts accelerated and sank into it, soon leaving the material world and returning to the Changshengtian Blood Realm.

Return to your nest.

The two ghosts no longer hid their tracks and galloped across the red earth.

A huge dark palace soon appeared before my eyes. This palace was formed by hollowing out an entire mountain, so it looked very magnificent.

The palace looked like a demon with its mouth wide open and two horns extending upwards. The bronze gate was open, and it was pitch black inside. Two giant guards in golden armor were guarding outside.

The two ghosts suddenly rushed into the darkness and followed the rugged tunnel to the depths of the hall.

This is an open lava lake.

It was surrounded by an intricate web of sharp teeth, and chains hung from its head.

Slaves were tied to chains and were swinging back and forth. Their bodies were pierced by claws, and blood was dripping down their toes, leaving swaying shadows on the wall. The screams that kept echoing were very creepy.

Gulu!
It seemed that it sensed the arrival of the two ghosts.

The originally calm magma lake began to boil and bubble, and first two curved black horns stretched out.

Next came a ferocious face and a muscular body wrapped in chains.

As the youngest of the five pillars of the Blood Realm, Hellfire Lord Saros is considered to be both brave and resourceful.

In the chaotic Changshengtian, there is never a lack of fighting.

Such a struggle not only exists within the interface, but also breaks out between worlds.

Saros had led his legion in many attacks, inflicting heavy damage on the enemy, and in the process also expanded the blood world's foundation.

Therefore, he was recognized and became the fifth pillar god in the blood world.

Like Kargos the Fateweaver, Saros is also very active in opening up the mythical battlefield.

He planted many demons to sneak into the human world through the cracks in the mythological battlefield, and used this method to collect intelligence.

only……

Some information collected recently.

But this is not good news for Saros.

"Has something bad happened again?" Saros stepped out of the lava lake.

The golden-red magma flowed along the curves of his muscles, like a layer of glittering energy veins. He was over seven meters tall, and irritating smoke was coming out of his body. The originally spacious hall seemed a little narrow under the shadow of Saros. As a blood pillar god, the sense of oppression brought by it is self-evident.

The two ghosts chattered and gestured, but they did not explain the whole story clearly.

Saros frowned slightly.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the two ghosts in his hands amidst the screams.

As a black and red flame flashed in the palm of his hand, the two ghosts exploded with a "bang".

Only tiny bits of essence were left suspended in the air.

Saros stretched out his hand and pushed it forward, and the essence merged into a mirror hanging on the wall.

The blurry scene in the mirror gradually became clear, and the last scene that appeared was the scene when Su Heng transformed into a 100-meter giant god and fought with the Tongshan Great Sage. Although there was no sound, the might of the landslide still made Saros fall into silence.

"hiss……"

A sneering voice came from behind Saros.

It was a giant wolf walking upright, wearing a hood and holding a scepter that looked like a forked branch.

He made no sound when he walked, and his entire body seemed to blend into the surrounding shadows and void.

The shadowy demon Nenos.

The most low-key of the five pillar gods.

It has been a long time since I participated in any major events in the blood world.

Almost forgotten.

Some even maliciously speculated that he might be dead.

But Saros knew that was not the case.

The reason why Ninos no longer participates in such struggles is that the results obtained from these struggles are no longer of any use to it.

It had found a new path, and perhaps it had already walked a long way on this path, so much so that when Saros looked at him, he could hardly see through his true colors.

"You want to mock me." Saros crossed his arms over his chest, a sneer on his face, "Like a chattering old man scolding a reckless junior?"

Nenos raised his hands and said, "I never said that."

"So what is your purpose for coming here?"

Nenos did not answer, but just hunched his back and looked up at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall.

"Saros..." the Shadow Demon said in a low voice, "You are the youngest and most energetic among us. If you were in his situation, could you do this?"

Saros took a deep breath, and it seemed as if two flames were burning in his eyeballs.

"No!"

He clenched his fists and said unwillingly, "I can't do it."

"I can't even touch this kind of power." Nenos laughed, "Imagine if we were facing him on the battlefield, our fate would probably not be much better."

"So?" Saros sneered, "The Mythology Battlefield is opening, and war is inevitable. The position of Pillar God is both a blessing and a constraint for us. When the nest is overturned, no one can escape."

"No, it's not what you think."

Nenos shook his head and said with a sigh, "You are still too young. Nothing in this world is absolute."

"Hmm?" Saros frowned, "You mean..."

"Have you ever heard of the Primal Blood River?" Ninos took off his hood, with a mysterious smile on his face. ...

……

……

Demon-suppressing tower.

Su Heng drank the last sip of tea in the cup.

Put the sword sheath in your hand back into place.

After ending the communication with Solban, everything seemed to be going well over there.

It is not an easy task to find the treasure left behind by Wanliu Villa, and this matter cannot be rushed.

Su Heng just kept paying attention for now.

On the other side...

"Since we are planning to attack the Heart Demon Sect and the Yellow Wind Sect, we should set off as soon as possible." Su Heng stood up from his throne and thought, "If we delay this matter too late, it will be bad once the news leaks out."

Think of this.

Su Heng tore off a robe from the shelf next to him and casually put it on himself.

Then the door in front of him was slowly pushed open, and he left in a hurry.

……

But how long.

In the riverside area, a bombshell news exploded.

The Heart Demon Sect, one of the three major demon sects, suffered heavy damage at its headquarters, with a large number of disciples and elders captured, and the entire land was looted.

During the heyday of the dynasty, the Heart Demon Sect was repeatedly besieged and suppressed.

For a long time in the past, all activities were carried out in secret and there was no fixed mountain gate.

In other words, in the past hundred years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has gradually come to an end, and under internal and external troubles, the supervision of these demon sects has not been as strict as before.

The Heart Demon Sect is seizing the opportunity.

Resurgence.

After decades of hard work and a lot of effort.

Only then was the Wangchen Mountain headquarters run properly, but now it is like a return to the time before liberation.

The entire mountain was bare, with no grass growing on it. Even the more fertile soil underneath had been scraped off by Su Heng by three feet, leaving the rough rocks exposed to the midday sun. If nothing unexpected happened, it would probably remain the same for the next few decades, with no way of recovery.

Soon after, the Huangfeng Sect also suffered.

As the most powerful of the three major demon sects, the Huangfeng Sect has a great foundation and its fate is slightly better than that of the Heart Demon Sect.

But the main force and senior elders in the sect were almost wiped out. The sect leader was shattered by Su Heng's two slaps and lay on the ground for a long time without being able to get up.

"What yellow-browed old man? Rubbish!"

Su Heng laughed out loud.

He stretched out a huge hand, grabbed him, and threw him into the furnace of flesh and blood.

Su Heng used a set of plundering techniques, taking away all the visible resources within his sight.

Follow this set of procedures.

The Huangfeng Sect probably still has some outer disciples and elders left.

But without the backbone to support them, these guys are like people whose bones have been taken away.

The trees fell and the hozens scattered.

Anyone with eyes can see it.

After this is over, the two great demon sects will completely become history.

……

The three major demon sects in the Linjiang area.

They are the Heart Demon Sect, the Yellow Wind Sect, and the Vajra Sect.

The headquarters of the Vajra Sect is located on Tianzhu Mountain in the north of Linjiang. The shape of this mountain is quite peculiar, rising alone from the ground.

The surface is earthy yellow, and it is inlaid with many amber-like hard boulders. There are many palaces scattered along the mountain, some of which are built next to cliffs. Sometimes if you take a wrong step, you may fall into the abyss.

However, most of the people in the headquarters are direct descendants of the sect and accomplished warriors.

Naturally, I don't care whether the environment here is dangerous.

The leader of the Vajra Sect is named Zhao Sheng.

When he was young, he traveled all over the country and earned the nickname "Zhao Jingang" because of his many chivalrous deeds.

Although Zhao Sheng is older now, he still has the same spirit as before. He has a broad body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his open chest reveals a piece of bronze muscle.

If you ignore the wrinkles around his eyes and the white hair and beard he has grown, Zhao Sheng's age is almost the same as those of middle-aged men in their forties.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was lying on his recliner, reading the messages conveyed by his disciples.

Thinking about how the three major demon sects have been fighting each other for who knows how many years.

But in the end...

But it ended in such an unexpected way.

Zhao Sheng stroked the lines of handwriting on the letter with his thick fingers, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Hehehe..." Zhao Sheng couldn't help laughing out loud as he sighed.

"That little bitch Nangong Yue came to invite me to join her, but luckily I had foresight. I decisively refused and strictly disciplined my disciples, telling them not to take advantage of the chaos and do whatever they want." Zhao Sheng clapped his hands, grinning, and said happily, "Look, these two sects are in big trouble now."

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand and tapped the armrest lightly.

He stood up from the recliner.

As he paced back and forth on the ground, he couldn't help but imagine the future.

"The Heart Demon Sect and the Yellow Wind Sect have both fallen, and the only one left is our Vajra Sect." Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh, "This Feng Shui treasure land of Linjiang Jiuzhou is really a blue ocean waiting for me to realize my ambitions!"

"Master, don't be happy too soon.

As the saying goes, a tall tree attracts the wind. In the past, there were two other demon sects helping to cover up, but now only my Vajra Sect is left.

Once something happens, it will be very eye-catching. "Next to Zhao Sheng was a young girl who was three meters tall, with white skin, red lips and a bun, who began to advise in a soft voice.

"Well, Lu Yue, what you said makes sense."

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly and said, "During this period of time, we really can't act too ostentatiously. Let's wait until this storm has passed before we make any decisions."

Many plans emerged in his mind, including the mineral resources that had been occupied by the other two demon sects.

At this time, he was planning something carefully with his disciples.

But at this moment——

boom!
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a bald strong man ran in panic from outside.

"Master, Master... Master, something terrible has happened!" The bald strong man knelt on the ground. He didn't know what had happened. He was sweating profusely and couldn't speak clearly.

Zhao Sheng gently stroked his carefully maintained long beard, and suddenly said with some displeasure, "How many times have I told you, don't panic when something happens!"

"The Demonic Dragon Su Heng is coming to kill us!"

"!!?" Zhao Sheng's eyes widened, and he almost jumped up from where he was standing. "What the hell did you just say!?"

The bald disciple said nothing, and there was no need for him to reply.

Rumble!
Accompanied by heavy thunder coming from a distance.

The sky, which was bright just now, was instantly obscured by rolling dark clouds.

The sky seemed to have collapsed, and a tangible iron-gray dragon might pressed heavily on everyone's head, making them tremble and gasp for breath.

I'm a bit stuck in writing, so I'm going to sort out the outline for the next chapter today;
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