It was a blood-red world.
The mountains were black-red.
The sky was dark-red.
The buildings were dark-red.
The creatures were dark-red.
The void was pale red.
As far as the eye could see, everything was invaded by the red color.
The invasion was overbearing and unreasonable, as if it had its own will. Every wisp of Immortal Qi in the void of the Yin and Yang Sect and every grain of gravel on the land of the Yin and Yang Sect were not spared.
In the blood-red world, the stones were trembling, the plants were trembling, and the creatures were frightened.
While the overbearing blood-red invaded them, it also injected them with too many feelings that they didn't want to feel.
The coldness of being stared at by a poisonous snake.
The fear of being hung on the neck by a heavenly knife.
The anger of being robbed of one's wife and father.
The despair of being sentenced to death by the Great Way.
…
Coldness, fear, hatred, and despair. Almost everyone had felt it.
But the four emotions injected by the blood-red world were different.
Because they couldn't get rid of any of them.
It was a strange feeling.
It was so strange that they had never experienced or imagined it.
But at the same time, they were very familiar with it.
They, who were close to the abandoned land, even experienced the countless terrifying rumors that had been bestowed upon them by this blood-red land for many years in trepidation …
"Love, Love Palace …"
Heng Yan, whose face was pale, murmured what the blood-red world represented with a trembling voice.
His enlarged pupils were also blood-red.
But what he saw in his blood-red eyes was the blackness that represented fear and despair.
Because he didn't dare to imagine that the enemy of the death of a talented disciple would directly send the Love Questioning Blood Lotus to the Yin and Yang Sect without expressing anger or condemning them.
The Love Questioning Blood Lotus was a peerless method that the Love Palace of the abandoned land would use every time they started a massacre.
Just when the words "Love Questioning Blood Lotus" occupied 90% of Heng Yan's sea of consciousness …
The Yin and Yang Sect, which seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-red gauze, began to change.
While changing, an illusory blood lotus, which was one-third the size of the Yin and Yang Sect's main gate, gradually took shape …
As it took shape, the fear in the eyes of Heng Yan and the other elders of the Yin and Yang Sect became more and more intense at an incredible speed.
Then it became more and more powerless.
Because in the face of such a method, they didn't even know how to resist, not to mention the power to resist.
They were also at a loss.
Because all the preparations they had made for the death battle seemed to have lost their function at this moment.
The blow was too great.
In the face of such a blow that was beyond their cognition, apart from powerlessness and bewilderment, they could also feel the coldness, fear, hatred, and despair that were constantly growing in their hearts as the Blood Lotus of Questioning Love took shape.
In the end, they would sink into these four emotions …
Once the Blood Lotus of Questioning had completely bloomed, they would turn into a puddle of thick water and leave the register of living beings.
But it seemed …
There is always a way out.
Buddha has the virtue of cherishing all living things.
Just when the fate of the Yin Yang Sect was completely controlled by a Blood Lotus of the enemy of the Love Seeking Palace …
"Amitabha!"
The name of Buddha seemed to explode from the depths of heaven and earth. It turned into golden Buddhist lightning and descended from the sky. It split the blood-red and landed on the Blood Lotus of Questioning Love …
The blood lotus, which was on the verge of forming, collapsed.
An opening appeared on the blood-red gauze that covered the entire Yin Yang Sect.
The rays of the Sun pierced through like a sharp sword and landed on the dozens of Yin Yang Sect elders.
The coldness disappeared.
He was lucky enough to survive.
However, even if the elders had not completely recovered their senses, they could not feel even the slightest bit of joy in their hearts.
Because the thunder was too loud.
It was so loud that they seemed to have hallucinations.
In the hallucinations, they seemed to have heard the wrath of Buddha.
The wrath of Buddha seemed to be expressing that only one disciple of your enemy died, but my Wuliang Pavilion lost a total of eight reincarnated Buddhas!
This seemed to be the reason why the golden Buddhist lightning fell at the right time.
It was not the virtue of cherishing all living things or a merciful heart.
The Buddha came here to kill people.
After that.
The blood-red faded.
The Buddhist lightning did not roar.
The elders who were in a ray of sunlight were experiencing an extremely long period of silence.
They were silent in the silence.
In the silence, they saw the disciples who were paralyzed on the ground, the disciples who could not even control their limbs, the disciples who were screaming and running around crazily …
In the silence, they seemed to have also sensed the negotiation outside the blood-red and under the Buddhist lightning.
Unfortunately, they were not qualified to participate in the negotiation between the Love Seeking Palace and the Wuliang Pavilion about who would massacre the Yin Yang Sect and who would lead the revenge.
No.
They were not qualified to participate.
They were not even qualified to listen to the decision of their own fate.
No matter what, it was best to live on.
If the function of the word 'silence' was to live on temporarily, the longer the silence, the better it was for the unfortunate people.
However, just when they had this thought, the negotiation ended and the silence was broken.
The blood-red seemed to have a spirit. It waved its invisible limbs and started to retreat.
The retreating momentum stopped after giving up half of the Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate.
What replaced the blood-red on the other half of the Yin Yang Sect was gold.
Perhaps it was a coincidence.
Heng Yan and the other elders were half blood-red and the other half was gold, drawing them into a clown-like existence.
Other than the blood-red and gold, there was also the ray of sunlight shining on their heads.
If this ray of sunlight could bring them some warmth and vitality before, now, it was only sarcasm.
How could there be vitality under the blood-red and gold?
From an ocean of despair, they walked into the middle of two oceans of despair that were clearly separated …
There was a pitifully weak ray of sunlight above their heads …
This was the new situation that the Yin Yang Sect was in after the arrival of the Wuliang Pavilion.
There were similarities and differences between the new and the old.
What did not change was the silent despair that surrounded the Yin Yang Sect.
The two existences that bestowed such despair did not even bother to say anything to the ants shrouded by the blood-red gold …
The blood-red spread.
The gold split.
Two groups of people who were high above were revealed.
There were about three hundred people who dominated the blood-red.
Chou Xue, who had led the disciples of the Love Seeking Hall to the Outer Heaven Palace, was among them.
However, at this moment, he had also become the target of someone else's leadership.
There were nearly two hundred people who commanded the Buddha's light. It was almost the same as the Wuliang Pavilion's lineup in the Chaos Fragment.
The Buddha's light converged.
The blood-red was rampant.
However, whether it was restrained or rampant, Liu Yuan did not even dare to look at the two leaders of the two sides.
Daozu.
Because of these two words, Heng Yan's heart was filled with fear.
In fear, he uttered the unique question of the weak.
How could the Outer Heaven Palace allow the Daozu of other forces to break into the Western Region?
As he questioned, the blood-red and gold lights trembled at the same time.
The two Dao soldiers that followed the four young hosts of the Wuliang Pavilion into the Chaos Fragment …
The two blood-red Dao soldiers that the Chou family brought this time …
They charged towards the Yin Yang Sect silently.
Dao soldiers.
My Yin Yang Sect has them too …
With this thought, Heng Yan subconsciously waved his right hand.
The Demon Suppressing Holy Hand Array that had protected the Yin Yang Sect for countless years was activated.
The corpses of the Dao soldiers of the Yin Yang Tomb that had followed the Patriarch to fight and kill flew into the sky to face the enemy.
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