At the entrance of the Southern Land.
A huge array formation that looked like a golden ribbon was floating above the spirit river. Countless talismans lit up from it, and the golden light was very bright. Every time the light grew brighter, the white mist above the spirit river became thinner.
And every two meters near the spirit river, there was a cultivator setting up the array. At first, there seemed to be more than twenty of them. Each of their cultivation was not low, the lowest was at the early stage of Soul Formation. They were working together to destroy the spirit river in front of them.
Behind these foreign cultivators stood countless cultivators. At a rough glance, there were several thousand of them, and they occupied the vast wasteland in front of the river. Some of them even stopped in the air on their swords. They were divided into several camps. There were hundreds of people standing together, and dozens of people at the least. Looking at their clothes, they all belonged to different sects. It seemed that all the high-level cultivators in the entire Sacred Arrival Realm had come out in full force.
The largest group was the Divine Imperial Sect cultivators who occupied the front. They had the most high-level cultivators. There were more than ten Soul Formation cultivators, not to mention five Traveling Immortals. All of them frowned as they looked at the spirit river in front of them.
The cultivators spent more than an hour before they worked together to stir up the entire spirit river. The white fog in front of them became thinner and thinner. The scenery of the Southern Land became clearer. When the white fog completely dissipated, everyone was ready to rush in.
Roar roar roar roar ~ ~ ~
Suddenly, dozens of beast roars sounded at the same time. Like thousands of thunder, the array formation shook. A gust of wind mixed with a violent aura swept towards the cultivators. The high-level cultivators of each sect hurriedly set up a protective array formation to protect their disciples.
Only then did everyone see clearly that there was a large group of demon beasts standing on the other side of the river. And all of them were above level eight, and there were even level ten. Some were as strong as mountains, and some were in human form. At first glance, there were hundreds of them. Their eyes were filled with anger as they looked at the cultivators on the other side. They seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
Perhaps it was the first time they saw so many high-level demon beasts at the same time. The cultivators' hearts sank. These demon beasts were obviously here to stop them.
The leader of the Divine Imperial Sect, Traveling Immortal Sun Yu, frowned even more, a hint of annoyance flashed across his eyes, but it wasn't because he was worried that they couldn't subdue hundreds of high-level demon beasts, but because if they were to fight, it would definitely take up too much time, and it would be detrimental to their search.
Just as he was thinking, the herd of demonic beasts suddenly roared in unison and parted to the sides, opening a path. Two men, one grey and one white, walked out. The man in white had a monstrous aura around him, and even the expressions of the Soul Formation cultivators present changed.
This was a twelfth rank Demon King!
As for the person beside him, it was a ball … no, it was a man as fat as a ball, and his facial features looked a little familiar. The eyes of everyone from Divine Imperial Sect lit up as they stared at the person on the right.
"Hui Ze!" Sun Yu shouted subconsciously.
"You bunch of human cultivators, how dare you barge into my Southern Land and destroy my spirit river. Are you tired of living? Do you want me to send you to hell?" Rabbit snorted coldly. The demonic aura around him intensified and he pounced towards the crowd.
Sun Yu's eyes darkened, and he glanced at Fatty who was standing beside the Demon King before stepping forward and saying, "Demon King! We originally had no intention to provoke a battle between the demon and beast clans, but you colluded with heretical cultivators, kidnapped our sect master, and hid here for several years. As a disciple of Divine Imperial Sect, how can we not care about what you do? " With that said, he looked at Fatty again, and a hint of greed flashed across his eyes. "Today, all the cultivators are gathered here, hurry up and release our sect master, otherwise don't blame us for flattening the Southern Land!"
"I'm not your sect master!" Fatty's face darkened, and he felt that the word 'sect master' was extremely disgusting. He said directly, "Brother Rabbit didn't kidnap me at all, and neither did Master and the others! All these years, because of my special physique, you guys used me as a blood sacrifice time and time again, and used my flesh and blood to raise your cultivation. If not for Master and the others arriving in time last time … I would have died in the blood array long ago. "
Once these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they all looked towards the people of Divine Imperial Sect in the middle. Using the blood and flesh of living people to raise cultivation, such a shocking thing was completely unheard of. As the leader of the immortal sects, would Divine Imperial Sect really do such a thing?
"Sect Master, you are still inexperienced, don't be fooled by those heretical cultivators." Sun Yu, however, didn't panic at all, and there was not even a hint of guilt on his face. Instead, he looked pained and worried. "That heretical cultivator kidnapped you with impure intentions in the first place, that's why he would use these words to deceive you. Our sect is indebted to your ancestors, how can we do such a thing that is worse than beasts. Moreover … using blood and flesh as a sacrifice to raise cultivation is really absurd, how can there be such a strange thing in this world? "
Indeed, no matter how powerful the cultivators in this world were, they were only flesh and blood, everyone was the same. If flesh and blood could really raise cultivation, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even those fiendish cultivators who often came into contact with corpses and Yin Qi would all have extremely high cultivation. Everyone nodded, they were sure that this fatty was deceived by others to believe such absurd words.
"Moreover, Sect Master, your body has been weak since you were young, we were eager to save you, so we had to use some special methods, there would be some pain during the treatment." Sun Yu continued to explain, his expression even more worried. "But this is all for the good of Sect Master!"
"Treatment of pain …" Fatty laughed out loud. "What kind of serious illness do I have that I need to cut off my arms, cut open my abdomen, cut my flesh and let out my blood once every seven days?!" He suddenly felt that it was meaningless, clearly when Master saved him that day, he should have seen clearly what kind of demons they were, why was it that until now, he still hoped that perhaps … they would have that little bit of guilt in their hearts.
Master was right, some people did so many bad things that they wouldn't think it was a bad thing anymore. The principle of the world was never as hard as the fist!
"Forget it! The reason is no longer important. " Fatty sighed, his whole body felt relaxed for no reason, as if something that had been pressing on his shoulders for many years was suddenly removed. "Today, I only fight for my own justice!"
His eyes darkened, the aura of the Soul Formation stage was instantly released from his whole body, faintly overshadowing the aura of all the cultivators present.
"You! You have cultivation, that restriction … "Sun Yu's eyes widened abruptly, he exclaimed out loud, halfway through his words, he stopped hurriedly, his face full of disbelief. He didn't realize that the demonic aura was too strong just now, he didn't expect that he had actually become a Soul Formation cultivator, how long had he been in the Southern Land? No matter how talented a cultivator was, it was impossible to reach the Soul Formation stage so quickly, unless he had some kind of miraculous encounter.
"The restriction that you guys set in my consciousness is not unbreakable." Fatty directly spoke for him, with a turn of his hand, he summoned a spirit sword.
Sun Yu's expression darkened, he still maintained that look of moral superiority just now, he pretended to have a pained expression. "Now that Sect Master has been deceived by scoundrels, looks like you won't listen to our advice, never mind! We can only save you out of the Southern Land first, then find a chance to slowly tell you in detail. "
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