Bearing the blue sky

Chapter 238 Ancient Witchcraft Formation!

The voice of the Red Rice Immortal echoed not only in the Six Paths Valley, but also throughout the entire Red River Prefecture.

Humans, demons, spirits, and gods all raised their heads to look at the sky.

"Great! Redmi has stepped in!"

"Kill those demons! Evil gods! Demons!"

In Jianshui City, countless people cheered and jumped for joy.

Li Hao, from Tongfu Restaurant, looked up at the sky and gently wiped away her tears.

Cheers and cries of joyful weeping echoed from cities such as Fenshui City, Alu City, and Eagle City.

The fact that the Great Immortal Red Rice was about to kill three evildoers at the same time made everyone in Honghe Prefecture overjoyed.

Let alone the human race.

Even the weak and outliers are hoping that Redmi will succeed.

After all, the Plague God Sparrow, the Red River Dragon Python, and the Locust Demon Prince are not only going to slaughter humans.

However, the plague still lingered in the sky, the insect infestation did not lessen, and the banks of the Red River remained teeming with disease.

Meanwhile, in the Six Paths Valley, the aura of the Red Rice Immortal remained unchanged, while the aura of the Plague God Sparrow beside him grew stronger and stronger.

The power of endless fear flowed into the body of the Plague God Sparrow, but it felt no joy, only terror.

On the other side, the Locust Demon Prince seemed to have resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes.

In addition, the dragon pearl spat out by the Red River Dragon Python completes the three elements surrounding Red Rice Immortal.

In just a short while, the Dragon Ball transformed into a huge red rice grain, within which a faint demonic aura could be seen transforming into a dragon.

However, this red is not the red of the red rice produced in Yuanyang City, but a bloody red, a demonic red derived from the red aura of the Red River Dragon Python.

Meanwhile, faint rice grain phantoms appeared around the Locust Demon Prince and the Plague God Sparrow, as if they were about to be trapped in the rice grains, or about to turn into rice grains.

Red Rice Immortal floated in the air, raised his arms, and looked up to feel the power of faith surging from all directions.

"The people are rice." The Red Rice Immortal murmured, and the aura in his body began to fluctuate like that of a plague bird: "The people are rice, I hold chopsticks, eating and drinking the people's hard-earned money, how wonderful, how wonderful."

However, at that moment, several auras rose up from thousands of miles away.

Three Realms!

They all exude the aura of the Third Realm!

At the same time, these three realms are interconnected, and in an instant, they covered the location of the Six Paths Valley.

The power of fear and plague in the sky seemed to be instantly blocked by the glass dome.

Red Rice Immortal opened his eyes, frowned as he looked into the distance, then turned back to look at Zhu Ge, and sneered, "Stubborn fool."

He waved his sleeve at Zhu Ge, but Yan Liyuan and the others stepped forward to block the attack for Zhu Ge, and then they all coughed up blood and were seriously injured.

"You bunch of geniuses, aiding and abetting evil, I don't think you'll leave here today." Red Rice Immortal sneered, "Don't think that your methods of escaping and saving your lives will always work."

As he spoke, a kind-looking phantom appeared on the horizon, which was none other than the Red Rice Immortal.

Then, the phantom stretched out its palm and pressed down towards the Six Paths Valley.

Zhu Ge forcefully activated the Fungal God Extermination Array, and then the fungal mycelium melted away instantly like snowflakes in a fire.

"Pfft!!!" Zhu Ge spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell backward, his life force gradually weakening.

The annihilation array of the fungal god never rose again.

The next moment, the phantom of Redmi Immortal raised his hand again and struck again.

"Boom!"

More than 80 percent of the newly built buildings in the Six Valleys collapsed in an instant.

Then, Yan Liyuan and the others suddenly burst forth with various colored lights, trying to lead them away from this place, but they were scattered by Hongmi Daxian with a single palm strike.

At the same time, Zhu Ge's aura vanished completely.

"No, Brother Zhu!" Yan Liyuan exclaimed in surprise.

Su Feibai fainted immediately, and Guan Julang and the others were also on the verge of death.

"No breath—" Hongxiu sighed softly as she looked at Zhu Ge's lifeless body not far away.

They had already used their life-saving items, but they still couldn't escape; it was clearly the work of the Red Rice Immortal.

However, as long as they can hold out until their elders arrive, they can still survive.

But will Redmi Daxian let them go out and then spread his true plans and actions?

The answer is obvious.

So, they're probably going to die here too.

"Hey, I'll die with you guys." Guan Julang wiped her mouth. "But I'm still going to die with my sword. This idiot won't get to offer his neck for slaughter." She looked at the Red Rice Immortal in the sky.

"You don't have a knife. The one with a knife is already lying there." Wenmo smiled, blood gushing from his mouth as he spoke, but his heart began to pound.

"Brother Yan, it's a pity we can no longer discuss philosophy and compose poetry together."

Wenmo looked somewhat regretful, then gazed up at the sky: "How about we try and see whose jade shattering is superior?"

Yan Liyuan looked at Zhu Ge's corpse not far away, then at the other prodigies, his expression extremely grim: "If only I were to die, I would not be afraid, but there are other prodigies in the academy."

"But you are all the prodigies and next generation of your respective sects. If you die, it will be a tremendous loss to our human race!"

As he spoke, he looked up at the indifferent-looking Red Rice Immortal, his eyes blazing with fury: "Red Rice Immortal, you have ruined the pride of my human race! This crime is unforgivable!"

Yan Liyuan coughed up blood and trembled with anger, while Wen Xin jumped up and down, forming a scholar phantom in the sky, only one percent the size of the Red Rice Immortal phantom.

"Hmph, Jade Shattered? If you were a great Confucian scholar, I might be a little afraid of you."

With a nonchalant wave of his sleeve, the illusory figure of the scholar in the sky vanished.

He was about to kill these few more prodigies when he frowned and looked around.

The auras of those three realms, which were just a thousand miles away, have approached.

"tribe?"

Redmi Master narrowed his eyes: "Are you tribes planning a rebellion?"

Not long after he finished speaking, five figures dressed in different clothes arrived, stepping through the air.

"Red Rice Immortal, you have caused untold suffering to the people of Honghe Prefecture! What is your punishment?!"

An old woman dressed in silverware snorted coldly.

Another barefoot youth, covered in charcoal powder, roared, "The thirteen cities of Red River Prefecture, plus hundreds and thousands of villages and tribes, have all been destroyed by you! Do you think we don't exist?!"

The others chimed in with their rebukes.

However, at this moment, Hongmi Daxian's expression softened, and his eyes were full of smiles as he looked at the group: "Good, shamanism, good! Let me see, Yi shamanism, Miao shamanism, and Yao tribe, Dai tribe—good, good, Zhuge, you've given me a great gift!"

Redmi Immortal's eyes lit up, and he burst into laughter: "Perfect! I'll remember your contributions after I reach the Fusion Realm! Perfect, perfect! Hahahaha!"

After speaking, the spiritual power around Red Rice Immortal surged, and invisible waves swept towards the five great witches.

But it was bounced back in an instant.

This made Redmi Daxian frown: "An ancient witchcraft-level supreme array—the Five Elements Emperor Jiang's Heaven-Slicing Hand?"