Destiny is ashes

Chapter 665 Bleeding (7200)

The earth roared.

Under the rain and thunder, giant beasts made of rotten flesh, corpses and mud and stone roots climbed up. More than a dozen different flesh and blood monsters spewed evil energy and poisonous mist into the sky, turning the surroundings into a dark purple death zone.

"Be careful, it's the law domain!"

"Ahem, why does this demon know how to poop?"

"There is demonic energy, everyone retreat quickly!"

Although everyone knew that the purpose of these monsters was to force others to retreat by creating large-scale environmental pollution, so as to ensure that they could gain the upper hand in the siege of An Jing, most warriors had no way to deal with the law domain.

The so-called Dharma domain releases high-concentration spiritual evil to distort the surrounding space-time environment, achieving phenomena such as 'light will be refracted when entering water' and 'vibration will be transmitted faster in solids', assisting cultivators in combat, strengthening their strengths and making up for their weaknesses.

In Huaixu, most of those who cast magic domains are new-age sorcerers and formation masters such as alchemists and geomancers. Martial arts masters can also use the resonance of the formation in their bodies to release magic domains with the outside world, but most of them have a small range. It is impossible for them to be like the demons, who can easily create a magic domain covering the entire forest and mountain range with the help of demonic energy.

"Damn it, we must destroy these flesh and blood monsters in order to weaken and break through this domain!"

The blood chains entangled and turned into wings. In order to avoid the evil energy domain, He Wen Ding flew into the air and was struck by lightning.

However, the lightning strike did not cause much damage to him. He Wendi could see that there were a total of fourteen deformed flesh and blood beasts on the earth, three of which were giant beasts of the Shenzang level. One looked like a dragon, one was like a tiger in armor, and one was a two-headed wolf, with one human head and one wolf head.

As soon as these three giant beasts appeared, they began to roar and spew forth evil spirits, making the already gloomy rainy night even darker. The deep domain of law expanded like a giant mouth, not only wanting to swallow up the nameless mountain where An Jing was, but also wanting to turn all the warriors who intended to target An Jing into blood food and swallow them up.

Some of the warriors retreated too late and were covered by the core magic domain. The next moment, the giant dragon and python inhaled and swallowed the monstrous demonic energy along with the dozen warriors into their stomachs, turning them into food.

After eating, it swung its tail, sweeping across the mountains and forests, and knocked down and killed seven or eight warriors from all sides. Thunderbolts fell from the rain clouds like a calamity from heaven, but could only splash a few sparks on its solid black steel scales.

But the bloody monster was not the real Shenzang Zhenren after all, and its speed was slow. While the giant python was rolling, several warriors performed light footwork and crossed its domain in an instant, escaping like a thread, moving straight forward.

But the two-headed wolf was extremely agile. It leaped onto the nearby hill. The dark eyes of its human head opened wide and shot out two beams of magic light, which swept across and knocked down most of the flying warriors on the spot. Then the wolf head opened its mouth and spewed out a large amount of magnetic rainbow light that was twisted like a rainbow.

In an instant, the gravity between the surrounding heaven and earth sank, and the speed of the remaining flying warriors slowed down, and they were swept down one by one by the magic light.

He Wen Ding was no exception. He did not fly, but floated in the air. He was also within the attack range of the two-headed demon wolf. He moved around and avoided the series of magic light pursuits from the demon wolf, but was finally enveloped by the magnetic rainbow light. His body sank, and half of his wings were shattered by the magic light, and he fell straight to the ground.

The armored tiger roared, and thousands of dark green lights shone between heaven and earth, and countless corpses revived from the soil. The souls of the dead had long dissipated, but it did not prevent the evil spirit contained in the bones from being used to become the army of demons.

The giant python was like a wall, blocking the outermost side. The evil wolf scanned the sky, blocking all attackers. The hungry tiger led the army forward, approaching the nameless mountain with the corrupted domain of law.

The demonic energy of the three-headed demon distorted everything in this world. Outside the Red Tower City, the grass, trees, flowers and leaves withered, grew thorns and poisonous stings, the ground cracked, and spewed out pungent sulfur black smoke. Even the rain falling from the sky combined with the demonic energy rising into the sky and turned into acid rain that corroded steel and flesh.

All of a sudden, a huge magic array appeared between the mountains, blocking the way for all warriors. The other flesh and blood beasts were the base of the array, supplying it with an endless supply of power.

"Hey, gotta deal with these big idiots..."

He Wen Ding was shot down by the two-headed wolf. The magic light was essentially a kind of metal dust that was accelerated to the extreme. The dark eyes of the human head were not perception organs, but two gun muzzles. Once this metal dust hits, it will generate huge gravity, pressing the person to the ground and making it difficult to get up.

As for the ground, because of the existence of the demonic energy domain, it has been wriggling like a living thing, making gurgling sounds like organs rotting. If you stay on the ground for a long time, you will definitely be devoured by it and become nutrients for other flesh and blood monsters.

He Wen Ding had to shake off the blood chains that hit him before he could stand up. He swung his hand, and the air blade was like an axe, chopping off the surrounding forests that were also beginning to be demonized and growing tentacles and wriggling, and swept them away, revealing an open view through which he could directly see the three big demons.

Behind him, a gigantic ghost chariot emerged, with nine howling heads and one bleeding. It was extremely evil and ferocious, and even glowed with an extremely bright blood light.

The extraordinary destiny [Blood for Blood] was the destiny held by He Wuchang, the former Western Tour Envoy. As the Shenzang Zhenren of the Tianyi Demon Cult, he mastered the extraordinary art of reincarnation through destiny. As long as he used his own blood to create a copy of himself, and let the copy hurt himself, he could use the power of 'blood for blood' to transfer his soul and mind to his copy in the name of 'revenge', achieving resurrection with almost no sequelae, but could not prolong his life.

However, due to some reasons within the sect, after He Wuchang was defeated and killed by Ming Guangchen, his soul and mind were shattered. Only his fate was transferred to his clone under the control of some powerful people within the sect, creating a new person.

In a sense, this is also an application of the secret method of "Transforming Life into a New Life" - the cause and effect between He Wuchang and He Wuchang is so close that it is the other party's "inheritance of incense", so that it can easily inherit He Wuchang's fate after his death, so as not to let this strange fate that is about to advance to a divine fate dissipate. In order to distinguish it, this replica was named He Wen Ding.

He Wendi's mind was very clear. He knew very well that he was just a living [container of destiny]. Even He Wuchang himself was probably an 'experimental subject' of the relevant secret method.

But just as He Wuchang readily accepted his identity as an experimental subject, He Wendi was also happy to accept this result. After all, compared to becoming the reincarnation container of the original body, becoming the fate container of the cult at least allows him to travel the world.

Inheriting He Wuchang's fate, He Wending's strength improved rapidly. Many cultivation experiences and fighting skills revived from his body and soul. Facing these flesh and blood beasts of the God Hidden Level, he was not panicked at all. Instead, he regarded them as prey and examined them: "These beasts seem powerful, but in fact their abilities are all in the realm of law."

"Their huge bodies are also completely stitched together from pieces of flesh and blood, and are driven by the 'demon heart' in the middle. If they are allowed to settle for more than ten years, they may be able to merge into one and become a true great demon body. But now they are just polymers that are ten times stronger than ordinary martial veins. If they use their ultimate moves, they should be able to break through the shell and get the demon heart directly!"

It is almost impossible for a martial vein to be better than a divine treasure. Any divine treasure, even the weakest and most bizarre one, at least meets the three conditions of "the four images and five elements of the internal formation are complete, the inner and outer world are interconnected, and the real person's body is perfect and flawless", and at least is a genius in the eyes of ordinary people, because even if it is to inject drugs, at least one must have the wisdom to understand the corresponding skills and the essence of the gods, in order to convert the power of the drugs and reshape the real person's body.

But the reason why it is almost impossible, not absolutely impossible, is precisely because there are many special conditions and special divine treasures in this world - for example, in a Jedi where there is no spiritual evil at all and there is no connection with the outside world, the divine treasure may be defeated, and the fast-growing combat power of the demon like the flesh and blood monster will also have its own weaknesses that are difficult to conceal.

"The only problem is how to get past the evil spirit and into the depths of the law domain, and attack the vital points of the giant beasts before they can react!"

He Wending's personality is very similar to He Wuchang's when he was young. It can even be said that he is a He Wuchang who has not grown completely astray and has grown up in another trajectory. It feels a bit like raising a small account after the big account has been ruined, but He Wending is indeed full of vitality and has a youthful state of mind.

He analyzed the weaknesses of the giant beasts with great interest, and already had a perfect plan in mind: "Before that, we have to eliminate a few flesh and blood monsters in the Wumai realm... This will definitely be discovered by the Shenzang giant beast, hey! It's really a challenge!"

Having already thought of a plan, He Wen Ding exerted his strength on his feet, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow, rushing towards the edge of the demonic energy domain, where a bloody monster in the shape of a giant bear was flying.

It was not difficult to kill this martial arts beast. When the opponent noticed the young warrior's advance, He Wen Ding had already broken through the strong wind, and his blood wings turned into a sword, which cut the beast in half in an instant and destroyed the devil's heart in the center of its body!

In a breath, the deformed beast shattered with a howl, dissipated into large masses of evil energy, and then converted into Xuanyuan energy.

The huge demonic energy domain that covered most of the mountains and forests shook for a moment and shrank a little.

"Ok?"

As the blood mist splashed and absorbed the Xuanyuan Qi, He Wendi, who had been paying attention to the Shenzang beasts, did notice that the demonic halos on the beasts' bodies began to shake slightly, and they were rapidly mobilizing their own magic domains.

But... the strange thing is that He Wendi, who was already prepared to deal with Shenzang's attack, suddenly discovered something when he was about to dodge.

That is, the power mobilized by the giant beasts did not seem to be directed towards himself.

No, that's not right.

He Wendi frowned.

That is not the domain where the gods hide their giant beasts.

It was equally dim, but not evil, but rather deep and gloomy, as deadly as the dark sea of ​​the underworld... It was not turbid chaos, but pure and complete darkness.

——There are other people who think the same as me!
But the difference is that when this person moves, he directly attacks the giant beast!
"who is it?"

The next moment, He Wen Ding looked in the direction where the Deathly Silence Domain came from. His pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his head and looked up at the sky. There was a suffocating mass of thick black fog that turned into a mountain of clouds and a wall of clouds, slowly advancing forward. Rays of lightning roared and rotated in it, vaguely forming a huge formation, and bringing down ominous black rain.

Wherever the black rain passed, all life was extinguished, whether it was the warriors from all sides or the demons summoned by the armored giant tiger, all life was extinguished in a flash.

It is like a furnace extinguished by rain, or a candle extinguished by cold wind.

same moment.

In the black clouds, warriors wearing warrior armor stood silently in the dark fog. The deadly clouds that killed all living things, the evil rain that corroded everything, and the gust of wind like a blade could not penetrate their armor that was as thick as a wall. The inside of the armor was not a solid body of flesh and blood, but a series of talismans that glowed with faint light.

They don't need to breathe and don't need a heartbeat. If mortals see their faces, they will definitely exclaim that they are evil ghosts. This name is not wrong, because their ferocious fangs and facial features prove that they are indeed ghosts from the underworld.

But they are not the protagonists today, but the guardians. The evil spirits that once wreaked havoc in the underworld are now just servants of the sect. The ghosts and gods silently formed a formation, surrounding the target that should be protected.

hum.

Thunder and rain lit up in the clouds, tearing apart the suffocating dark sky. Behind these ghosts and gods who were measured in feet in height and armed with sharp weapons, in the center of the formation, a petite figure held a thin jade book in her hand, holding a pen, and writing from high above.

She was wearing a robe that blended into the night. The hem of her robe and her ankle-length straight black hair flowed like ink. A black veil covered her face, and her pair of dark green eyes were like gems, revealing an inorganic luster.

The girl's exposed skin was pale, like the coldest snow and moon. She overlooked the Demon Realm from the clouds, holding a pen and writing words that no one knew.

"It's done."

Finally finished, she whispered, like the sound of a bell ringing quietly in a quiet street.

In the jade book, countless words floated, and finally condensed into the outline of a tiger.

And at this moment, the dim spiritual light of the Dharma Realm descended with the rain, just like the night rain falling through the gaps in heavy clouds, almost invisible, yet bone-chillingly cold and real.

The night rain falls and the cold wind rises.

The slender girl tore off a page from the jade book in her hand and threw it into the space between heaven and earth. Suddenly, a round of spiritual light shone, revealing a large character among the surrounding mountains and forests that anyone could see.

【die】

The armored giant tiger that was first entangled by the Deathly Silence Domain roared. It was just a monster and did not know fear. But as the gloomy and cold power of the domain invaded its body and bone marrow, invisible death had begun to wrap around its body, about to penetrate into its pieced-together monster body and its beating monster heart.

"Roar!" Purple flames rose from the magic tiger's body, and deep purple magic marks spread all over its body like strange patterns. Its heart started like a furnace engine, and with a loud roar, it burst out with divine-level energy. Poisonous magic flames like hurricanes exploded from the outside of its body, and its huge body seemed to merge into one with the burning magic fire.

The next moment, it leaped up and turned into an almost black purple flame meteor, heading straight for the death cloud in the sky!

"upbraid!"

But under the protection of many ghosts and gods, the pitch-black death cloud turned into a copper wall with an obsidian luster. The great demon Shenzang launched a powerful attack that was enough to shake the world, and indeed knocked the entire black cloud back nearly ten miles. The explosive wind spread in all directions, blowing away large pieces of rain clouds.

But death is like a cancer attached to the bones, following you like a shadow, never dissipating. Not to mention, the many demon minions controlled by this demon tiger are the monsters with the strongest death aura.

Black air rose from the bodies of tens of thousands of demons and wrapped around the magic tiger once again the moment it fell to the ground, entwining and spreading like sprouting plants, or like a pair of desperate hands stretched out by those who drowned in the underworld, tightly grasping the magic tiger's limbs.

It struggled, but was powerless against its own power, the death that was accumulating within its own body.

Soon, as the pitch-black domain completely enveloped the demon tiger, this divine-level flesh and blood monster fell silent and quiet.

Then, stand up again.

This time, what flickered in its eyes was not the chaotic magic light, but a pair of dark, dead and silent pits like the abyss.

In an instant, a great demon fell and was transformed into a corpse puppet. A huge gap appeared in the originally indestructible demonic energy domain that covered the mountains.

Just like the warriors under all forces, the death cloud carrying many ghosts, gods and girls, together with the magic tiger that was transformed into a corpse puppet, approached the nameless mountains.

"The moon is dim at night..."

He Wen Ding, who had already killed the third Wumai monster, frowned and stared at the Silent Black Cloud who had first made a breakthrough and won the victory. He had recognized the true identity of the girl: "The daughter of the True Lord, the master of the Youjiao, the true disciple of the Taiming Sect... Damn it, the Taiming Sect actually sent her? And let her bring the magic weapon 'Book of Death'?"

He Wen Ding did not think that he was worse than the other party. If he also had the Divine Cult's magic guard formation and divine weapons to accompany him, he could also kill the Divine Hidden Beast - but the problem was that he didn't have it, and now it was bad.

At the same time, Ye Yuelong calmly looked towards the nameless mountain which was still without any ripples, and looked down coldly at the numerous figures fighting and dying below the mountain top.

——An Jing... Is this your goal? To make everyone run for you, fight for you, and become the center of cause and effect?
——If you did this on purpose, then you are indeed good at the secret method of fate... If it is instinctive, then is the divine destiny really so different?
In that case, let me see if you have the ability!
If she were an ordinary warrior, her idea would definitely be correct.

But An Jing is not an ordinary warrior.

Just as the black clouds were getting closer, Ye Yuelong was suddenly startled.

She felt a tremor and chill like thunder. The girl subconsciously raised her head and looked towards the dome. She felt an extreme sense of danger: "Is there an ambush?"

No, not an ambush.

But a raid.

But the target is not her, but An Jing!

Just as He Wen Ding was hunting the monster on the ground and Ye Yuelong was killing the great demon Shenzang, at the end of the distant sky, a strange phenomenon occurred that took away all the eyeballs of the people.

A brilliant golden sword light rose from the intersection of the sun and the moon in the west. It came straight from a thousand miles away. In just a few breaths, it came into sight and slashed towards An Jing's head!

Nearly ten breaths after the sword light was cut down, hundreds of thunders exploded from the sky, followed by strong winds like knives, tearing the rain clouds apart. Countless turbulent raindrops fell, as sharp as blades, splitting the earth and mountains into gullies.

Another sword came from the moon, hanging down as a line. Its light was bright and white, lonely and dazzling. It did not have the mighty power of the golden sword light, but it was silent, emitting a cold murderous intent, and struck An Jing's head directly!

There was another attack, but it was not a sword light, but a figure that suddenly appeared from nowhere. As soon as he appeared, he held a short blade in his hand and split the void. The pitch-black blade of the void was indestructible. It split the atmosphere, split the spiritual evil, split the internal energy, and went straight to An Jing's heart!
The first strike is power, the second strike is concealment, and the third strike is the purest, sharpest without any ulterior motive!
The Great Chen Divine Guard, the Sword Bearer of the Tianyi Xuantan, the Supreme Mysterious Envoy!

The three attacks came from far to near, from dynamic to static. At the moment when Ye Yuelong opened up the situation and tore open the Heavenly Demon Magic Domain, the strong men from the three parties immediately seized this opportunity and launched attacks at the same time!

And these three strikes, which were finally about to touch An Jing, indeed moved the young warrior.

"finally come."

An Jing raised his eyelids, opened his eyes, and a red-gold color appeared deep in his pupils.

Taibai Haoling's divine prohibition was fully activated, Taishi Yuanyi was fully operational, and multiple martial vein formations were added at the same time. An Jing took a deep breath, and then the incomparably condensed red-gold energy first suddenly expanded, exploding into a sun-like murderous flame, and then suddenly contracted, condensing into a thin layer of light film on his body surface.

At the moment when the word "了" had not yet fallen, a lotus platform blossomed under his feet, and with the blessing of the Suling Sword Lotus, An Jing grasped the sword in the air, the Killing Sword emerged, and the Heavenly Time was in operation.

Then, he swung the sword to his side at a speed that was difficult for anyone present to catch!
Full power at five times the speed, withered and flourishing blasting sword!
This sword is completely different from the explosive sword in the Tianyuan Realm, because in the Tianyuan Realm, he cannot display too much power of the Wumai Realm, and he cannot use the Taishi Yuansha, let alone the Zhitianshi and Tiandigen, which are too incredible and magical.

But it is different in the Huaixu Realm, because here, he is a divine being, a true disciple of the Mingjing Sect, a true master of martial arts, and a genius who defeated the Zhenren Shenzang head-on under special conditions!

There was no strange vision, just pure strength, pure power, and a pure fierce red-gold sword light. The Shangxuan Sect's secret envoy who was closest to An Jing could only see a hazy blood shadow slashing towards his neck from left to right.

Before the sword arrived, the extremely fierce force had already forced open the atmosphere, causing an explosion that was enough to blow away a small building and leave people with nothing but the aftermath of the sword light. Even the indestructible Taixu Blade had been annihilated at some point and disappeared!
——The Fuxie on his body is indeed the Sky-breaking Sword!

The Supreme Mystic Envoy, who was too devoted to his duty and was still thinking about his mission, "saw" the materialized sound waves and roars rushing towards him like a tidal wave.

Before he actually saw An Jing's exploding sword light, he had already seen the end of his own "death".

Boom! His neck, head and body were all shattered by the sword. In an instant, without any perception, this Supreme Mystic Envoy, who held the air-breaking blade and could travel through the void and assassinate anyone below the God's Treasure, lost all consciousness. The fragments of his corpse spread in all directions along with the white shock wave.

At the same time, the Suling Sword Lotus blossomed with array patterns, and white-gold light walls with glazed patterns piled up layer by layer, just like when they resisted the attack of the Heavenly Demon, firmly holding up the moon-like sword light.

hum!
The Moonlight Sword should have been silent and hit An Jing's vital points directly. Its absolute killing power was not strong, and the Suling Sword Lotus could withstand it, but it was endless, and it seemed to be really like the light of the stars and the moon, continuously falling from the moon.

There is no problem blocking it, but blocking the golden sword light at the same time is beyond the ability of Suling Sword Lotus.

However, An Jing never thought of letting it block it.

His own strength is enough.

With one sword, he split the Taixu Blade in half, and the Suling Sword Lotus held up the moonlight. Facing the golden sword light that was so powerful but a little slower because it came from too far away, all An Jing did was take a step forward and grab it with one hand.

Boom!

Terrifying power erupted from his hands covered with a golden film. An Jing actually went into battle with his bare hands and grasped the golden sword light!
But at the same time, with loud roars, he was knocked to the ground by the power of the sword light, hitting the top of the nameless mountain, causing a huge landslide!

Boom! The rock formations on the top of the mountain began to break apart, constantly crumbling and disintegrating. Countless huge rocks, boulders, mud and black soil continued to slide down the mountain, turning into a huge wave.

blood.

It was as if half of the top of an unknown mountain collapsed due to the impact of the golden sword light, and slid down like a tide.

Heavy, golden-red blood like molten steel also dripped from An Jing's palm, flowing along his wrist and arm, turning into a red mark that soaked his sleeves.

An Jing was injured and bleeding.

This should be something to be thankful for.

But everyone who saw this scene turned pale.

Because in the injured and bleeding hand of An Jing, who walked out of the huge pit in the mountain, was tightly holding a blood-stained divine sword.

"Just you guys?"

Ancient and mysterious patterns flowed along the sword's spine, releasing a force that was enough to split city walls and shatter hills, but this force was completely suppressed by An Jing, who was unable to move.

He even had the energy to spare, and looked around cautiously: "Are there any veteran immortals? Where is the Immortal Saint?"

No one could understand what An Jing was saying. True Immortals and True Lords were both strategic-level forces. How could they possibly take action in the Mingjing Sect's territory?
Wu Mai can still say that it is a sparring match between juniors, but when the real people come, won’t it be an all-out war?

Therefore, they all stared in astonishment at the divine weapon that was struggling more and more violently but to no avail as it was firmly clamped.

Not only that, as the blood of the person who practiced the Taibai Haoling Divine Taboo flowed out, the Taibai Divine Taboo contained in it also began to erode the structure of the divine weapon. The violently steaming high-temperature blood mist rose up and turned into a column of smoke, and the blade of the divine weapon, which should have been indestructible, also began to crack...

Then, broken.

"Chong-"

The divine weapon retreated with a wail. Its originally perfect sword body was now missing a piece, and that piece was held in An Jing's hand. Taibai's evil spirit surged, and he apparently refined it to heal the wound on his palm.

"Since you don't have anything, don't act rashly."

The young warrior's entire body was flowing with a platinum-colored glow, lines of light spread out, wrapping around his cheeks and body, making the warrior's figure appear indestructible.

An Jing used his injured hand to make a hook gesture towards the magic weapon, the death cloud, the heavenly magic domain and the blood mist in front of him, as well as the many peepers hidden in the dark or revealed under the light of the stars and the moon.

"You two have to come together, so I can save myself the trouble."

(End of this chapter)