Chen Qing stomped his foot and spread his fingers. In an instant, tens of thousands of rays of light shot out.
The rays of light were like the sharpest arrows. They tore through the void and shot toward the Blood River Dragon Snake.
Pfft! Pfft!
Endless blood mist exploded as the Blood River Dragon Snake opened its huge mouth and roared.
Along with this roar, Feng Shan's mountain-like figure escaped from the huge mouth in a sorry state.
"F * ck, that was close!"
Feng Shan's face was deathly pale, his face filled with dread. "What is this thing?"
Chen Qing and the others had also arrived. They looked at the blood river below them. They had a bad feeling about this.
Cui Jing held his staff and smacked his lips. "Not letting Big Brother Jian come, isn't it a little …"
"It's fine. Watch how I tear this place apart!" Feng Shan rubbed his hands and roared as he charged downward.
Chen Qing and Cui Jing also moved their bodies and pressed down together.
Chun Qiu looked at Gu Ting, who had recovered. "This blood river …"
"This blood river is Qin Tuo's incarnation!" Gu Ting confirmed without hesitation. "Previously, he transformed into the blood river and swallowed all the elders of Gu Hai City."
Wei Liujia touched his chin. "That shouldn't be the case. From their previous performance, the Shangjun Sect seemed to be very righteous. This blood river doesn't seem to match their performance."
Chun Qiu glanced at him and said, "Usually, the more righteous they appear on the surface, the more despicable they are behind the scenes. Don't be fooled by appearances."
"That makes sense. Then, let's …"
"Protect Wangu Wushuang with all our strength. Also, eliminate the source of trouble."
"Rumble!!"
With the combined power of Chen Qing, Cui Jing, Chun Qiu, and Wei Liujia, these four Derived Immortals, the Blood Sea Flood Serpent was directly shattered into pieces, its divine sense destroyed, and it fell miserably into the churning blood sea.
The blood sea retreated, revealing the Wangu Wushuang Heavenly Palace.
However, this situation only lasted for an instant. The endless blood sea spread again.
This time, it was even crazier.
Countless dragons surged out of the blood sea and attacked the Heavenly Palace.
At the same time, ripples appeared on the surface of the Blood Sea, and a dark red figure walked out.
Unimaginable blood energy floated around his immortal body, as if he was wearing a layer of blood armor. Although this figure had changed greatly, one could still recognize him at a glance. He was the young master of the Shang Jun Sect, Qin Tuo.
At this moment, he was like a completely different person from the one who had bid in the auction house earlier.
It was bloodthirsty, treacherous, and filled with some unknown restrictions. It was terrifying to the extreme.
Walking out of the sea of blood, they closed in on Chen Qing and the others.
They had all sensed the commotion behind them and saw this scene.
"Qin Tuo? How did you become like this? "Cui Jing frowned. Obviously, his impression of Qin Tuo had become even more disgusted.
"Something is amiss. Everyone, be careful," Chen Qing said sternly. Next, he probingly released his Power Diffusion Ribbon.
The berserk Derivative Force Cascade pierced straight at Qin Tuo. He simply had no way to dodge.
But right after that, he quietly raised his hand and waved it. Instantly, a blood mirror appeared before him and completely absorbed Chen Qing's derivative force.
Then, the blood mirror trembled and actually shot out Chen Qing's derivative force without any changes. Moreover, the power of the derivative force was multiplied!
Chen Qing's eyebrows twitched. He pulled out the true sword at his waist and sliced the derivative force cascade apart.
"This fellow is indeed strange. Everyone, be careful," he said sternly.
"Hey, junior from the Shang Jun Sect, do you really intend to become enemies with Wangu Wushuang?" Cui Jing frowned and shouted coldly.
Qin Tuo, who was already surrounded by the sea of blood, revealed a sinister smile. "Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that?"
"Forget it. I'll just kill all of you today."
As Qin Tuo's voice fell, the boundless sea of blood swept up waves of dust that were millions of feet tall and slammed towards Chen Qing and the others.
"Hmph! Insignificant skill!" Feng Shan shouted loudly. Then, his immortal body suddenly doubled in size and was covered by a reddish-yellow intent. He was like a real divine mountain as he rumbled through the sea of blood.
"Rumble …"
Feng Shan's body only existed for an instant. When he came into contact with the sea of blood, he was actually swallowed and absorbed.
Chen Qing's expression changed slightly. Without thinking, he shouted, "Retreat quickly! There's a problem here!"
"We can't retreat. The Wangu Wushuang Heaven Palace is behind us!" Chun Qiu said in a low voice. "Feng Shan is also in danger. All the more we can't retreat!"
"Then let's charge out a path of blood!" Cui Jing held his black staff and charged forward without any hesitation.
The sea of blood surged and roared as it closed in on the center.
With Chen Qing in the lead, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, and Wei Liujia all charged brazenly into the sea of blood.
The all-out attack of the four Derived Immortals tore open a crack without any suspense.
However, what welcomed them was not Qin Tuo. Instead, it was a world that seemed to be soaked in blood. Everything in sight was blood-red.
"Where is this place?" Cui Jing asked in shock.
"I'm afraid we've fallen into Qin Tuo's trap." Chun Qiu frowned.
Wei Liujia's eyes lit up. "Feng Shan is in front!"
Following his finger, the mountain-like Feng Shan was lying in a pool of blood. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Wei Liujia did not say anything else. He directly leaped forward to help.
"Liujia, don't go!" Chun Qiu said anxiously. However, he was still a moment too late.
A sudden change occurred. Feng Shan, who was still lying in a pool of blood, suddenly disappeared.
What replaced him were streaks of blood as thick as fingers extending from the ground. They suddenly climbed onto Wei Liujia's immortal body.
In an instant, he was directly pulled into the blood river and completely disappeared.
Because all of this happened in an instant, by the time they wanted to help, it was already too late.
Chen Qing took a step forward and roared furiously, "Damned trash. Hurry up and hand them over. Otherwise, no one from your Shangjun Sect will survive!"
A light laugh resounded in this blood-red world without any warning. It had a hint of mocking playthings.
"Truly noisy. Today, if you have a divination, you won't be able to survive."
Wrapped in the blood river, Qin Tuo's figure quietly materialized. He hung high in the sky like a bloody sun, wreathed in blood qi.
Endless beams of blood qi shone down, rapidly devouring all the derivation power.
He raised his arms, and blood-colored prism mirrors appeared around him.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing's figures and faces were reflected in each prism mirror. It was an extremely strange sight.
Chun Qiu's expression shifted slightly. Then, as if realizing something, he hurriedly looked at his immortal body.
A faint layer of blood mist had long covered his immortal body. As time passed, it gradually solidified.
The same situation also occurred to Chen Qing and Cui Jing.
Chun Qiu's expression was grave. "Do you feel the derivation power in your bodies flowing away?"
Chen Qing and Cui Jing nodded at the same time, then looked at Qin Tuo in the air.
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