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Chapter 1182

Words:2507Update:22/07/29 06:18:37

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His boiling blood energy surged over like a raging sea.

The Heavenly Sword Sect's flying ship didn't even have time to dodge before it was engulfed by the blood qi.

Everyone in the Sky Sword Sect was surprised. They had a strong army and were clearly stronger than the Blood Blade Cult. The ones who should be afraid should be the Blood Knife Church. He didn't expect them to take the initiative to attack.

"Something's not right …" Perfected Lord Xuanji of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at the surging blood qi outside in confusion. He could sense the active blood demons inside, but he couldn't see anyone from the Blood Saber Sect.

The other Perfected Lords also frowned. The situation was not right.

They were enemies with the Blood Blade Cult. Both sides understood each other very well. They also recognized the Hundred Thousand Blood Demon Formation.

However, the Blood Demon Formation before him was vastly different from what he had expected.

Although the 100,000 Blood Demons could come and go like the wind, appearing illusory and real like ghosts, the 100,000 Blood Demon Formation could only operate in a fixed area.

The formation could not be easily moved, because the formation itself was a huge domain that isolated the inside from the outside. This was the only way to restrain the hundred thousand Blood Demons.

The Blood Blade Sect was actually able to instantly move the formation hundreds of miles away. Even the flying ships couldn't dodge in time. This ability was quite amazing.

Even Patriarch Blood Child might not be able to do this. Who was controlling the formation?

The sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations. Everyone was at a loss as to what to do.

Daolord Taixiao let out a cold snort. "What are you panicking for? If they didn't come, we would've gone looking for them. Now that they've delivered themselves to us, it'll save us a lot of trouble."

Daolord Tai Xiao was both a Nascent Divinity cultivator and the sect leader of his sect. Everyone responded in unison.

"Set up the Demon Slaying Sword Formation. No matter how many come, we'll kill them all. Don't let a single one go."

Daolord Taixiao issued orders as he activated his Skywave Sword.

The ancient mottled Heavenly Wave Sword floated at his side. Although the divine sword was in its sheath, it faintly emitted a majestic and mighty sword qi that faintly resonated with everyone.

Everyone's spirits were shaken. With the supreme Soaring Sky Divine Sword here, how could they lose!

Perfected Lord Xuanji took the opportunity to suggest, "We don't know what tricks the Blood Saber Sect is up to, why don't we let the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect give it a try first …"

"Sure."

Daolord Taixiao immediately agreed. The Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect was just a branch that had been separated for thousands of years. Although it was somewhat related to the main sect, there was no substantial connection.

Strictly speaking, they were two completely different sects. Facing the tricks of the Blood Saber Church, it was naturally best to let the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect test the waters.

The other Perfected Lords also nodded in agreement.

On a small flying ship, Zhang Feihong, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, responded with a sullen face. She had always been domineering, but in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she couldn't do so. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

This time, the Heavenly Sword Sect clearly wanted to use them as pawns, and Zhang Feihong was naturally unwilling. But now that things had come to this, they could only obediently obey.

At this point, Zhang Feihong also felt a little regretful in her heart. It didn't seem like a good idea to invite the people of the Heaven Sword Sect over. She had originally thought that the Heaven's Sword Sect would look down on this remote Thousand Mountains, but from the looks of it now, it was not the case at all.

But at this point, he could only obediently follow the Heavenly Sword Sect. If he thought about anything else, the other party would definitely not mind changing the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect's Sect Leader.

"Feng Buyi, bring ten sword formations to patrol. Don't stray too far from the flying ship …"

Many practitioners of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect were very reluctant. Outside, the Blood Qi covered the sky and the earth, and even divine senses could not penetrate it. Such a dangerous formation, the Heavenly Sword Sect did not take action, but asked them to investigate the situation!

No matter how reluctant they were, the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect could only obey the order and go out to patrol.

Hundreds of cultivators formed ten sword formations and moved separately. Their sword formations were like small boats, parting the thick blood energy and leaving behind traces.

But these traces were soon drowned by the surging Blood Qi. The ten sword formations also quickly disappeared in the Blood Qi.

The many powerhouses on the flying ship could still sense the location of the ten sword formations at first. But it didn't take long for those sharp Sword Qis to disappear.

Zhang Feihong soon noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly called everyone back. But after their divine senses entered the Blood Qi, they were corroded by the thick Blood Qi.

These disciples were the elites of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect. If something happened to them, the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect would be more than half destroyed.

Zhang Feihong could not bear it anymore and drove the flying ship forward. She got out of the flying ship and released her flying sword to patrol in all directions, but she dared not to make any sound.

Not only was the Blood Qi thick and sticky, but it was also very corrosive. The flying sword flew in the Blood Qi, not only was its speed slowed down. The flying sword would also be corroded by the Blood Qi, making a soft sizzling sound.

Although it was fine for a short period of time, the flying sword would definitely be damaged in the long run.

Zhang Feihong had a headache, but she did not know where the disciples had gone. How could she leave them alone?

The flying sword was like Zhang Feihong's eyes and ears. It could pass through the thick Blood Qi and search in all directions.

Zhang Feihong suddenly sensed that the flying sword had encountered someone. With a thought, she established a resonance with the flying sword in the distance. As the sword hummed, she had already broken through the void and arrived at the flying sword's location.

An elegant man in white clothes and a jade crown stood in front of the flying sword. His facial features were extremely handsome, and his eyes were like dazzling stars. They shone brightly but looked distant and deep.

"Gao Zhengyang?" Although Zhang Feihong had never seen Gao Zhengyang before, she had seen his image and was familiar with his appearance.

Zhang Feihong was very surprised. She did not expect Gao Zhengyang to be here. The Dark Heaven Peak had collapsed, and the Nether Sect should have been annihilated.

Even if Gao Zhengyang was not dead, the Blood Saber Sect would not let him run around.

However, it was just like the legends said. As expected, Gao Zhengyang was peerless like an immortal. Although Zhang Feihong hated Gao Zhengyang to the core, she could not help but admire his charm after meeting him.

In comparison, even a Nascent Divinity realm expert like Dao Lord Taixiao could not help but look a little tacky.

Zhang Feihong was not in a hurry to attack. She asked, "Gao Zhengyang, why are you here?"

Gao Zhengyang smiled. "I'm here to thank you."

Zhang Feihong was puzzled. She secretly raised her guard, but she did not notice anything out of the ordinary.

She asked, "Thank me for what?"

Gao Zhengyang said, "You saved me 20 years by luring the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Saber Sect here."

Zhang Feihong did not understand. She could not understand Gao Zhengyang's words at all.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't need to understand."

Gao Zhengyang said, "Since you've worked so hard, I can give you a piece of advice. Run now, as fast as you can, as far as you can …"

"What on earth do you want?" Zhang Feihong was a little impatient. Although Gao Zhengyang was peerless, she still hated his tricks.

Gao Zhengyang shook his head with a hint of pity on his face, but he did not say anything.

He just elegantly made a hand seal, waved the horsetail whisk in his right hand, and shouted, "Rain, come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless drops of blood fell from the sky.

Zhang Feihong originally did not care. Yuanying xiuzhe could summon clouds and rain. Nascent Soul cultivators could summon clouds and rain. But it was not a special ability.

She did not expect the drops of blood to be as sharp as needles and as sharp as swords.

Chi, chi, chi … The blood rain fell on her body like thousands of flying swords, piercing thousands of holes in her protective sword qi.

Zhang Feihong turned pale with fright and hurriedly activated her flying swords to protect herself. However, the blood rain became more and more intense, and the sword intent on the raindrops became sharper.

In just a few short breaths, Zhang Feihong's protective sword qi could not hold on any longer. She hurriedly activated the protective array on her magic robe, and with a spin, the black and white swords firmly protected her.

This high-grade spirit artifact was able to temporarily block the blood rain. But the black and white swords were also quickly dimming under the dense blood rain.

At this speed, she would not be able to hold on for long. Zhang Feihong was horrified. She only had one thought now, and that was to kill Gao Zhengyang immediately.

She was about to activate her flying swords, but found that Gao Zhengyang's figure had already burst and dissipated silently like a punctured bubble.

Zhang Feihong could not sense Gao Zhengyang's position, so she could only rush to her sect's flying ship.

Fortunately, the flying ship had a strong aura, and it was guided by the array. Zhang Feihong did not fly far against the hundreds of millions of blood rain swords before she saw her sect's flying ship from afar.

The flying ship seemed to have been splashed with hot water, and most of its surface had melted away. She did not know how many cultivators of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect had died!

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