"Is this the power of a Nascent Soul?"
In the distance, Wang Yan squinted his eyes and stared intently at the brilliant sword radiance. He had seen this sword move that could travel thousands of miles in an instant in the Mystical Jade Wall. Four hundred years ago, it was this sword that broke Ren Laomo's Taoist foundation, causing him to be defeated and killed. Now that the sword had reappeared, Ren Laomo did not dare to be careless. He knew it just by looking at the sky curtain formed by the black river.
In Wang Yan's perception, the power of this sword was rather terrifying. It made his heart palpitate. Compared to the power of a Spiritual Treasure's self-destruction, this sword was actually several times stronger. One could well imagine how powerful it was.
Boom …
The brilliant light of the sword slashed down towards the black curtain of the sky with unparalleled power. The moment the two collided, it was as if heaven and earth trembled. A loud explosion shook the entire Sunken Moon Cliff, and the sound waves that spread out still carried a terrifying residual power. The mountain peaks that were slightly closer were directly crushed into powder by the sound waves. As for those martial artists who overestimated their own strength, they were directly turned into blood mist by the sound waves.
Wang Yan looked at Xiao Douzi with a little worry. This battle had exceeded his expectations from the beginning. Now, Han Daoyuan, who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, had attacked from afar. The scene of Ren Laomo clashing with him was too terrifying. Even though Xiao Douzi was at least twenty to thirty miles away from the center of the battlefield, this distance was not considered safe.
Fortunately, Xiao Douzi was very smart. He sensed the movement in the battlefield from afar and knew that this was not something that ordinary martial artists could intervene in. He immediately pulled his senior brother and ran far away.
Just as Wang Yan turned to look at Xiao Douzi, the brilliant sword radiance and the sky curtain, which had been locked in a stalemate for a few breaths, finally came to an end. The power of the sword radiance was stronger, and it cut the sky curtain formed by the black river in half. In an instant, the sky curtain collapsed, and countless black water dripped down from the sky like a downpour. The brilliant sword radiance, in the heavy rain, slashed down toward the light cocoon below.
At the critical moment, the blood-colored face on the light cocoon revealed a strange smile. The next moment, the light cocoon suddenly exploded, and dozens of blood-colored flowing lights shot out. In each flowing light, there was a figure. They were the dozen or so people who had been brought to the bottom of the cliff with the "relic". However, these people's expressions were very similar to that of the monk formed by the blood. All of their faces were twisted and their mouths were clenched.
"Han Daoyuan, you've fallen into my trap. Haha, you'll be lying under the Lingxiao Hall. When I bring my army of blood corpses to attack Tianyuan Holy Island, I'll tear you to pieces!"
Old Demon Ren's maniacal voice rang out from each of the streaks of blood-red light. The same voice drifted back and forth in different directions, and it was extremely bizarre. At the same time as the voice rang out, the demonic diagram of the Extreme Path suddenly trembled. Immediately after, it exploded in the face of the sword light that was slashing down.
Bang …
Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, the Extreme Demon Diagram self-destructed, turning into a deep vortex that welcomed the brilliant sword radiance. The sword radiance was originally powerful, but it had been locked in a stalemate with the sky curtain earlier, so its power had been greatly consumed. Therefore, although the power of the explosion of the Extreme Demon Diagram was not as powerful as the explosion of a spiritual treasure, it still delayed the sword radiance for a moment. At this moment, the surrounding black river rolled up huge waves, mixed with the rainwater that fell from the sky, and rushed toward the sword radiance.
Whoosh …
Under the monstrous waves from all directions, the sword radiance was instantly swallowed up. In the blink of an eye, the waves gradually calmed down, and the sword of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator was finally eliminated by Ren Laomo.
"The strength of that Nascent Soul Realm cultivator is even stronger than Senior Ren, but Senior Ren seems to know something. He is sure that this Nascent Soul Realm cultivator will only stay under the Lingxiao Hall of Tianyuan Holy Island and can't stop his plan. So … what is Senior Ren's plan?"
At this point, Wang Yan had no idea what Ren Laomo wanted to do. He looked at the big monk who was made of filthy blood. He was the fastest. Just two or three breaths after the sword radiance was swallowed up, he had already shot more than ten miles away, rushing into the gathering place of a big sect outside the Sunken Moon Cliff.
Hehe …
He opened his mouth wide and let out a strange, twisted laugh. Immediately after, a long, scarlet tongue stretched out from his mouth. This tongue was incredibly long. After it flew out, the tip of the tongue split into more than ten, and like small, blood-colored snakes, they coiled around the surrounding people.
Such a method was too strange, and it was extremely fast. Those Jianghu people didn't have time to dodge and were instantly hit by the blood-colored snakes. The power of the snakes was extremely terrifying. Ordinary Jianghu people would instantly turn red when they touched it, and then quickly turn into a mass of blood. The blood would slowly gather, and when it gathered to a certain degree, it would give birth to a ghost head or a bloody person like the big monk.
If a player was targeted by the blood-colored snake, it would directly drill into the player's body. After a few breaths, these players would become dull and motionless as if they had been hit by a puppet talisman. The only difference was that the players' bodies would gradually turn dark red. When the transformation was complete, these dark red walking corpses would leave together with the bloody person who had contaminated them.
In less than a hundred breaths, the surrounding area of the Sunken Moon Cliff was filled with screams. The number of bloody people had increased by nearly a hundred, and the number of bloody corpses that the players had transformed into numbered in the thousands. Behind them, the black river that had swallowed the brilliant sword radiance slowly regained its strength. Huge waves surged and followed behind the bloody corpses, spreading to a wider area.
"Senior Ren's corruption ability is really …"
Wang Yan's face was filled with shock. He didn't know how to describe Ren Tianxing's method. Although he had already guessed the general range of Ren Laomo's ability, he didn't expect him to raise his corruption ability to such an extent. For example, the bloody people and bloody corpses had basically pushed the corruption ability to the limit, which was why they could transform into these monsters in such a short period of time. In addition, Ren Laomo also had the ability to isolate. In this way, once he took over the players' bodies and isolated their consciousness, the players could only watch helplessly as their bodies turned into monsters.
"Could it be that Senior Ren has grasped the relationship between the players and the mainframe, which is why he wants to use it to resist or even threaten the mainframe?"
Wang Yan still couldn't figure it out, but he knew that once these bloody people and bloody corpses spread out, it would be a devastating blow to this world. It would be a bloody calamity that would sweep through the entire world! Ren Laomo was fulfilling the oath he had sworn before, to destroy humanity and the Heavenly Dao.
However, before Wang Yan could think too much, the bloody people, bloody corpses, and the black river were spreading faster and faster. The place where Wang Yan was hiding had already been affected. Although he wasn't afraid of these methods, he naturally wouldn't make things difficult for Ren Laomo. Therefore, he used his Qinggong and headed in the direction where Xiao Douzi had gone.
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