Gulp, gulp ~
Xia Ping continued to devour the fog around him. In just a few breaths, the blood-colored fog within a thousand miles was completely devoured. Even the blood-colored fog in the distance continued to fill in the gaps.
However, Fangyang and the others could see the color of the blood-colored fog. It seemed that because of Xia Ping's devouring, the color of the fog had dimmed and become much thinner.
Many of the Spiritas warriors were stunned. For tens of thousands of years, the scarlet forbidden land had remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years. But because of this human, it had become like this. Could it be that this fellow wanted to devour all the scarlet fog?
They were shocked, angry, anxious, and panicked because they could feel that the fog was beneficial to their bodies. This should be a fortuitous encounter that the Old Ancestor had bestowed upon the Soul race.
But now, it was actually taken away by an outsider. They were so angry that they could not wait to drive this bastard away.
But after careful consideration, they still endured it because they could not defeat him at all.
Beep, beep ~
At this moment, a mechanical voice seemed to come from the depths of the void. "Emergency! Emergency! Taotie invasion! Taotie invasion! Suggested immediate expulsion! Suggested immediate expulsion!"
"Huh?!"
Xia Ping blinked. He realized that the surrounding Restrictive Formation seemed to have changed. Formation after formation appeared from the depths of the void, filled with dense spatial energy.
The spatial energy quickly turned into transparent spatial chains. One after another, thousands of them flew over, trying to capture Xia Ping and directly teleport him out.
Obviously, the Restrictive Formation here could not kill a Taotie, so it could only teleport him out.
This was also the second defensive Restrictive Formation of the Scarlet Forbidden Land.
"How stingy. Didn't I just devour a little bit of your soul fog? Is this necessary? And you want to teleport me away? "
Xia Ping was very angry. He felt that this Blood Soul Saint was too stingy.
He had only devoured a little bit of the corrosive soul fog, and yet the Restrictive Formation's defensive mechanism was activated to teleport him away. It was like sending away a god of plague. He did not have the generosity of a Saint at all.
Of course, as he spoke, he also tried his best to swallow a few mouthfuls. The blood-colored fog within a radius of thousands of miles was completely devoured by him. It was as if the entire area had been emptied.
And this action further stimulated the Restrictive Formation, speeding up the formation of the Spatial Restrictive Formation. Immediately, an energy barrier formed, enveloping Xia Ping and teleporting him away.
"I'm done playing with you guys."
Xia Ping didn't want to be teleported away. Otherwise, he wouldn't know where he would be teleported to. He didn't know how long it would take for him to return to the Azure Sea Realm.
His Infernal Golden Crow's Eyes shone brightly, and he saw through the densely-packed restrictive spells in the void. At the same time, he discovered the thirty-six flaws of this restrictive spell formation.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping's silhouette flickered as he took a step forward. Using Space Teleportation, he instantly escaped from the range of the restrictive spells. The surrounding space fluctuated.
In an instant, he disappeared from where he stood. He traveled through space and arrived in the deepest part of the Bloodmist Forbidden Area.
As for the other Soul Race clansmen, he didn't want to continue paying attention to them. Whether they lived or died would depend on their luck.
In the next second, a spatial ripple appeared, and Xia Ping's figure appeared in another place. He found that he had arrived in a palace, and this place was a bathroom, like a hot spring.
However, this was no ordinary hot spring bath, because what flowed in the hot spring was not water, but liquid refined from all kinds of precious spiritual medicines. Every drop was priceless, and contained enormous medicinal power.
If one could cultivate in such a hot spring, one's cultivation speed would increase by leaps and bounds.
Just by smell alone, Xia Ping could sniff out hundreds of familiar thousand-year-old spiritual medicines and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicines.
"Hmm?!"
At that moment, he realized that a graceful figure had appeared in the middle of the medicinal hot spring. She was graceful and exquisite, and seemed to be absorbing the medicinal power in the hot spring, condensing her spiritual power.
Xia Ping activated his Infernal Golden Crow's Eyes and saw through the steam. He saw the figure in the hot spring. It was none other than Liu Rulan.
She was completely naked in the hot spring, and her beautiful eyes were closed. She exuded a mature and charming aura, and at the same time, a hint of elegance. She was like a high and mighty saint.
After not seeing her for a few years, Liu Rulan seemed to have become more mature and charming. Her every move contained a flirtatious aura. Her beauty was shocking, and he couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Who's there?!"
Suddenly, Liu Rulan seemed to sense an outsider's aura. She opened her beautiful eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in them. She immediately slammed her palm in Xia Ping's direction.
The power of this palm alone had reached the level of a Dharma Plane cultivator!
Dong!
Xia Ping pointed his finger lightly, and the power of the palm instantly turned into nothingness. It was as if it had entered a quagmire, and all the force disappeared without a trace.
What?!
Liu Rulan was shocked. She didn't expect this invader to be so powerful. Could it be that the Curse-Killing Demon Saint's subordinate had already passed through the Blood Mist Forbidden Ground and arrived here?
Thinking about this, she didn't hesitate and immediately used the Soul Clan's supreme magical power — Intrusive Dream!
Buzz buzz ~
In the blink of an eye, with her body as the center, the powerful Divine Sense of the Soul Race spread out, permeating a radius of several hundred kilometers. It was silent and seemed to pull the souls of all living beings in this area into a dream.
Although the name of this magical power was ordinary, its effect was extremely terrifying.
Once hit by this magical power, even a peak Thunder Tribulation Realm cultivator would be pulled into a dream. If they were to lose the battle in the dream, they would die.
Even if they managed to stay undefeated, Liu Rulan could still take the opportunity to escape.
"Interesting."
Xia Ping naturally felt the power of this spiritual magical power. With Liu Rulan's spiritual power, she could defeat most cultivators, but that didn't include him.
If he didn't want to, no matter how powerful Liu Rulan was, she wouldn't be able to shake his Primordial Spirit.
However, he didn't resist or struggle. Instead, he allowed the power of the dream to pull him into the dream.
Boom ~
In the next second, Xia Ping's and Liu Rulan's silhouettes appeared in the dreamland. It was a pure white world.
"Tell me, who are you? How did you get into the Blood Mist Forbidden Ground? Wait, you … you're not the subordinate of the Curse-Killing Demon Saint. You're Xia Ping?! What are you doing here? "
Initially, Liu Rulan had a serious look on her face as she tried to interrogate this invader. However, she soon realized that the figure in front of her was the partner that she had been thinking about day and night, the one who had undergone Dual Cultivation — Xia Ping!
She was stunned. She had never imagined that she would see Xia Ping again like this.
"I didn't expect you to be so proactive. Is your body that hungry?"
Xia Ping took a step forward and immediately hugged Liu Rulan's slender waist.
"Hungry my * ss, pervert. Let go of me."
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