Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

As Ye Tian continued to go deeper, the surrounding environment gradually changed.

Finally, the guidance of the Sword of Immortal Slaying stopped in front of a village.

The village is not big, with only a dozen households.

The house is low and dilapidated, built with a kind of black stone.

"It seems that I have to go and see what the people here are like."

Ye Tian retracted the Immortal-Slaying Sword and slowly landed at the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village, two ragged children were playing.

When they saw Ye Tian, ​​they stopped playing and stared at him blankly.

"Kids, what happened here?"

Ye Tian asked.

The two children were in tattered clothes. They hugged each other tightly and looked at Ye Tian timidly.

Seeing this, Ye Tian felt a little confused.

He crouched down, trying to look less threatening:
"Don't be afraid, I'm just passing by here and want to ask for directions."

He took out a piece of cake from his storage ring and handed it to the child: "This is for you to eat."

The child looked at the cakes but did not reach out to take them.

They looked at each other, then suddenly turned and ran towards the village.

"Wait a minute, if you don't like me, I have something else!"

Ye Tian shouted.

He looked at the two children running away in panic and frowned slightly.

"This village is very strange."

He stood up and walked into the village.

Ye Tian released his spiritual sense, covering the entire village.

"Why is there no one in this village?"

He scratched his head, looking confused.

"How is this possible? Can people from the Holy Blood Realm run so fast?"

Ye Tian thought.

His spiritual sense continued to search this area, and suddenly, Ye Tian sensed the presence of life underground.

“Are all the villagers hiding underground?”

he wondered.

Ye Tian summoned the Taixu Immortal Sword, and the ground was easily cut like tofu, revealing an entrance leading to the underground.

"What is this? A cellar? It can actually evade my spiritual sense detection temporarily."

He put away his magic sword and jumped into the cellar.

The light in the cellar was dim. Ye Tian looked around and found that the cellar was crowded with villagers.

They gathered together, all in tattered clothes and shivering.

When they saw Ye Tian, ​​there was fear in their eyes at first, and then it turned into despair.

An old man trembled and said, "Immortal Immortal."

"Please...let us go."

Other villagers also knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Tian.

"Please spare my life, Immortal! Please come back next time to collect my blood!"

Ye Tian looked at the scene in front of him and became even more confused.

"Collecting blood? What does that mean?"

He asked, "What are you doing? Why are you hiding here?"

The old man raised his head and said, "Immortal, we...we were ordered to hide here and wait...wait for the county magistrate to come and collect the blood."

"Please come back next time and spare us, the old, weak, women and children..."

"County magistrate? Collecting blood? What on earth is this Holy Blood Realm doing?"

Ye Tian continued to ask: "Why did the county magistrate collect your blood?"

"The county magistrate is one of the immortals from the Holy Blood Realm. He comes to our village every once in a while to collect our blood for cultivation."

"Did the immortal cultivate in order to become a county magistrate? Or did he become a county magistrate in order to cultivate?"

Ye Tian complained.

The old man pointed to the mark on his arm.

"Look, this is the mark left after my blood was drawn last time."

"It will continue to suck the life out of us until the next time the county magistrate comes."

"Cultivation"

These two words made Ye Tian alert.

He walked up to the old man and carefully observed the mark on the old man's arm.

The area surrounding the mark was a sickly grayish-white color and emitted a bloody smell.

Ye Tian said: "This mark is not an ordinary trace left by drawing blood, but a kind of magic." He asked: "When did the county magistrate start collecting blood? How did he do it specifically? Tell me all the details!"

The old man was stunned and looked at Ye Tian with a strange expression.

"You? Don't you know?"

Ye Tian was alert and thought about what the old man said.

Suddenly, the old man said, "So he's not the county magistrate's man! Villagers! Take all his blood!"

All the villagers started rioting, and Ye Tian only then noticed it.

"These villagers are all at the Void Refining Stage?"

Ye Tian immediately took out the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

The scarlet sword drew a streak of blood in the dim cellar.

"Buzz!"

The sword energy forced back the villagers who were rushing over.

He analyzed the contradictions in the old man's words.

"I'm not the county magistrate's man? Did anyone tell them I was coming?"

Ye Tian thought.

The villagers' crazy behavior was in stark contrast to the old man's previous respectful attitude.

"Damn it, Liuxue! He must have set a trap for me!"

Ye Tian reacted immediately.

He released his spiritual sense and immediately discovered several powerful auras approaching rapidly.

Ye Tian immediately used the power of space and disappeared into the cellar in an instant.

"I have escaped. Although I am powerful, I am not stupid enough to easily become an enemy of a world."

He immediately hid his breath and wanted to leave the village.

Just after leaving, Ye Tian saw several monks in official uniforms surrounding the village.

These monks are most likely the subordinates of the "county magistrate" mentioned by the old man.

Ye Tian observed the monks surrounding the village.

"Their cultivation base is all around the Mahayana stage, and the leader has even reached the early stage of ascension."

This is different from the monks in Jiuzhou, who exude a strong smell of blood.

Ye Tian was secretly shocked: "This Holy Blood Realm is indeed as Liu Xue said, a world where blood is respected."

He approached the leading monk silently and released a sword energy to test his defense.

The leading monk noticed something and turned his head sharply to look in the direction where the sword energy came from.

"Humph! You overestimate your own abilities! Watch me stop him!"

He summoned a blood-red shield and the sword energy hit the blood-red shield.

Seeing this, he immediately shouted arrogantly: "Go and catch the man who attacked us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy strangely penetrated the shield.

It slashed directly at the leading monk.

The leader was split in two, blood splattering.

Ye Tian was about to continue attacking, but he saw that the monk's body began to move.

It was then glued back together and is now intact.

"Oh? The Blood Refined Body? That's quite interesting."

"The only way to deal with them is to use the Sword of Life."

Ye Tian thought to himself.

He then used the magic of space and instantly appeared behind the leading monk.

The Sword of Life silently pierced into his heart.

"Uh!"

The leading monk looked at the sword of life on his chest, a look of despair on his face.

"Quick! Attack him!"

A monk cried out,
Other cultivators used their magic weapons to attack Ye Tian.

Ye Tian used the same trick again and killed him with the Sword of Living Being.

The monk didn't even have time to let out a scream before he turned into a pool of blood.

"Damn it! His sword can absorb life force!"

The monk ran away after saying this.

The remaining cultivators realized that Ye Tian’s strength far exceeded theirs.

So they fled in different directions.

"Want to run?"

Ye Tian sneered:

"It's not that easy." (End of this chapter)