In the dark and wet dungeon, a group of prisoners wearing shackles were trembling, and almost everyone showed fear. They were all indigenous people of the spiritual world and were all cultivators who practiced blood power. However, the spiritual veins on each person's shoulders were cut off. Once the spiritual veins were broken, the blood and energy could not function, which was equivalent to losing their cultivation.

"Brother, how do you deal with these prisoners?" Dongfang Ping asked.

Dongfang Qi frowned: "If you let them go, you will be waiting for death, it's better to..."

He made a killing gesture. The commander of the Imperial Guards of the Royal Family was indeed very murderous, but this was also a relatively wise move. The cracks in the world were about to collapse, and these people lost their cultivation again. No matter what, they could not escape death. Besides, we had no manpower to send them to the upper realm, so the price would be slightly higher.

"Fairy Mu Zhao, what do you think?" Dongfang Ping seemed reluctant to kill these prisoners.

The senior sister frowned slightly: "These people have also resisted the army in the exile land. It is inappropriate for us to kill them..."

I said, "Senior sister, these are probably not prisoners either."

"Oh, why?"

"They may just be food. The blood demon clan draws energy from the human bloodline to provide for its own loss. Therefore, the blood demon clan must suck blood. Generally, they will raise blood slaves in the territory of the blood demon clan, but there is no condition for raising blood slaves in the cracks in the world, so they caught these people from the local area as blood slaves, which is just an inference."

"Kill, or not?" Dongfang Qi was a little impatient.

I frowned: "Don't worry, I'm going to ask them something."

"good."

Although Dongfang Qi has a slightly irritable temper, he has given me enough face. After all, my current identity and strength are different. I am the chief of Bailu Palace and second in the semi-saint list. Even if Dongfang Qi wants to provoke me, I have to consider it.

Walking to hundreds of trembling spiritual tribe members, I said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, I'll ask you a question. Does anyone know the whereabouts of the Seven Kings? They also include Natavia and Hongyue. Does anyone know their whereabouts?"

Everyone was confused, many of them were dull and confused, and they had lost consciousness in the invasion of the blood demon clan and became real blood slaves.

After a while, Lin Muzhao said quietly: "Junior brother, it seems that I can't ask."

But at this moment, a slightly weak voice sounded: "I...I know..."

"Um?"

I flew over and landed directly beside the sound. She was a girl covered in blood. Her spiritual veins had been cut off and her body was covered in blood. Even her face could not be seen clearly. She looked extremely weak. I raised my hand without hesitation and entered the holy energy into her body. In the blink of an eye, the girl seemed to be in a dead tree, with blood on her face, and even her physical strength had recovered a lot.

"Tell me."

Her eyes were full of fear: "You...you should tell me who you are first? Are you...you are in the same group as the evil people in the exile..."

"No, I am from the Bailu Academy of the Shangjie, and my name is Bu Yixuan."

"What, are you Bu Yixuan?"

Some spirit surged in her eyes, tears burst out from her eyes, and she grabbed my hand tightly. The pear blossoms cried with rain, and said with a sob: "The princess has mentioned you, she has mentioned you many times... She said that one day you will definitely come to the spiritual world, but there will be a period of cause and effect, and you will finally come..."

My heart trembled: "Who are you from Hongyue?"

She pursed her red lips: "I am one of the princess' maids. I was separated from the princess during the turmoil three months ago. Later, I fell to Wushui City and was captured by the Blood Demon Clan. All of them were locked up here... I... Young man, please save me and save me..."

"I will."

"Junior brother, do you really want to save her?" Lin Muzhao asked.

"Um."

I whispered, "It's so pitiful, isn't it senior sister?"

"Yeah, that's fine."

The girl said again: "Young Master Bu, they... are all innocent civilians in Wushui City, including my relatives... Can you save them together... The spiritual world is gone, most of them have been massacred, and there are not many people left... Please, Young Master..."

"Can."

I squatted down again and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of the kings such as Hongyue, Natavia, Donglin?"

"have no idea……"

She looked confused again and said, "But... I heard that His Majesty the Blood King has died in battle. Lord Natavia and the princess led the kings and the last elites of the spiritual world to the holy land. They... are about to fight the ferocious people in the holy land in the holy land. Once they win, there is still hope in the spirit world, but if they lose, we will all be annihilated..."

“Holy Land?”

I was surprised: "Where is the holy land of the spiritual world, and what is its name?"

"The Holy Land is the Blood Holy Gorge. It is said to be the place where saints of the Blood Mountain lineage of the Eternal Spirit Realm are sleeping. The Blood Holy Gorge connects the qi veins of the entire spiritual world. It is said that there is the most magnificent and strong earthly essence underground, so... the kings chose the last battlefield in the holy land. Even if they die in battle, they will die in the holy land."

"Blood Holy Gorge..." I took a deep breath and said, "I understand, thank you, I will save you and your tribe."

"That……"

She opened her beautiful eyes wide and said, "If possible, please save the princess and Lord Natavia... They are all good people and shouldn't die like that."

"rest assured."

I turned around, looked at Lin Muzhao, Dongfang Qi and others, and said, "I heard it all. The real key to the world's crack battle is the holy land. The place called Blood Holy Gorge will also be our battlefield."

"Blood Holy Gorge, I know where it is!" Dongfang Qi was a little excited: "Bu Yixuan, do you really want to save these people in the spiritual world?"

"Well, if you can save it, save it."

"Okay, then let's go to Blood Holy Gorge!"

Everyone walked out together, and I turned around and released the world of divine leaves. Suddenly, a holy space was opened up in front of me. The green mountains and green waters were lingering. There were wild fruits, some wild pheasants, rabbits and other small animals that could be used as food. I said, "You all come in, and I will release you out later when I return to the upper realm."

"Thank you... Thank you..."

A group of spiritual monks who were on the verge of despair kowtowed one after another, and then entered the world of divine leaves one after another. After they all entered the world of divine leaves, I put the golden leaves in my eyebrows again. As long as I could walk out of the cracks of the world alive, these people could walk out alive. If I couldn't get out, they would naturally be able to be destroyed in the collapsed cracks.

...

Returning to the city, Dongfang Qi, Dongfang Ping had already taken everyone away, but Lin Muzhao was waiting for me with the people from the two major academies, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, it's time for us to set off."

"Let everyone wait for a long time and set off!"

Everyone soared into the sky and headed to the holy land of the spiritual world.

There are collapses everywhere on the earth. Some mountains have collapsed and sunk into the sea, while some sea sieges have risen thousands of feet and become a peak. The entire spiritual world has become a barren area. However, from some ancient buildings, you can still vaguely feel the glory of the spiritual world, and it is by no means comparable to any lower realm.

In the air, there were wisps of flowing light, and at least thousands of human monks rushed to the holy land.

At a certain moment, I suddenly felt unconscious. The sword heart of all things felt a great sense of crisis and hurriedly shouted in a low voice to the distance: "Be careful, there is something wrong!"

"scare?"

The east is quarantine, and the east is quarantine.

At this time, a roar came from the clouds in the sky, and a huge and majestic aura was surging, full of violence. Suddenly, the entire sky seemed to have cracked, and the clouds rolled down. In the clouds, an extremely huge black dragon claw surrounded the real dragon aura, sweeping across the sky hard!

“Push ~~~~~”

Amid the howls, the semi-saint powerful men who had no time to hide were shattered by the powerful dragon power and turned into a blood mist. It was no longer pure physical strength, but a kind of pressure in the real dragon's realm, blooming like drops of dew hitting the rock, and it could not resist this powerful force at all.

This kind of aura is very familiar, and it is the descendant of the demon dragon!

"A bad beast!"

Dongfang Qi raised his long sword and rushed out a sword to block the rampant demon dragon, but it could not be blocked. The sword energy was instantly dispersed. The magic dragon's claws were slapped out for only half a breath, shaking Dongfang Qi back hundreds of feet. Although he was not injured, he also seemed very embarrassed.

"Demon Dragon!"

I rushed out at a very fast speed, covered with sword energy, and even the True Feather Sword Realm was about to emerge. At this time, the descendants of the Demon Dragon gave me a strong feeling, far better than the spiritual body I encountered on the semi-saint list. No wonder the descendants of the Demon Dragon left such a sentence. If he used his strength at this time to challenge the spiritual body I stayed on the semi-saint list, he would probably win.

Dongfang Qi is known as the enemy of ten thousand people and ranks in the top twenty of the semi-saint list, but he was directly shocked by the descendants of the Demon Dragon with one palm. What a power!

In the sky, clouds linger.

The magic dragon's aura began to dissipate, and the despicable voice of the descendants of the magic dragon came from the wind: "Hahahaha... Bu Yixuan, Bu Yixuan, the most delicious meals will always be left for the last. I won't kill you for the time being. Come on, I will wait for you in the Blood Holy Gorge, and these geniuses who are waiting for you humans to die!"

He had already walked away, and even just now it was just a magical image he had condensed tens of thousands of miles away.

The bloodline of the true dragon is a bit outrageously strong!

I stood quietly in the wind, frowning, feeling that things were not simple. Rather than saying that Blood Saint Gorge is our decisive battle, it is better to say that Blood Saint Gorge is a cemetery waiting to bury many young geniuses.

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