The blood-red ground was intertwined with a demonic aura. The blood fog rolled like a demon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It rushed toward the place where Jiang Xiaofan and the others were, as if it wanted to devour everything.
Buzz!
Jiang Xiaofan looked up and waved a few more Demon Sealing Seals to stop the blood fog.
He looked at Yan Wuyue and frowned. He said in a low voice, "Why don't you leave? Do you really want to give up on yourself for the illusory dream of reviving your ancestor? Are you really willing to do this? "
Not only him, but Qin Ra and the others also looked at Yan Wuyue.
"You?"
Yan Wuyue was surprised to hear that.
He did not understand how Jiang Xiaofan knew that.
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan and the others silently. Although he was shocked, he did not ask any questions. He looked into the distance, and an undetectable cold light flashed in his deep eyes. "My life is mine. I don't exist for nothingness."
"If so, why do you want to go deeper?"
Jiang Xiaofan and the others' surprise disappeared when they heard this, but they were still a little confused.
Yan Wuyue's meaning was obvious. He did not exist for the illusory dream of the Yuetong Clan, but for himself. However, Jiang Xiaofan and the others were also surprised. If so, why did he want to go deeper?
"They did something they shouldn't have done!"
Yan Wuyue said.
At this moment, his eyes were cold, and cold light intertwined.
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan and the others and said, "Thank you for coming. Now, leave this place. I believe that since you are able to appear here, you should be able to leave safely. "
His eyes flashed with a bloody light. He stared into the distance and stepped forward.
Boom!
As soon as he moved, the blood fog in front of him shook violently, like a hungry wolf.
Behind him, Jiang Xiaofan and the others frowned.
"Forget it. Since we are here, let's go together."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He looked at Qin Ra and the others and said, "What do you think?"
"Of course."
Chen Yi and the others laughed.
Qin Ra naturally had no objections. Aoki Heng nodded silently.
They could sense that Yan Wuyue's current condition was not very good. If he were to go into the depths alone, they really did not know what would happen in the end. Since they were already here, wouldn't it be a waste of time if they allowed the other party to head deeper into the forest while they retreated?
"You?"
Looking at the four people, Yan Wuyue was somewhat surprised.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Don't mind it."
Yan Wuyue was silent. A faint light flickered in his eyes. He seemed to be hesitating and struggling. After a while, he finally nodded. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan and the others and said, "I know that you are all very powerful. I, Yan Wuyue, will remember this favor."
"Let's not talk about this. Let's go."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He was very puzzled. He did not know why Yan Wuyue had to go to the depths of the Bloody Plains. However, even though he was puzzled, he didn't ask too much. After all, this was someone else's privacy. If the other party didn't want to talk about it, he naturally wouldn't bring it up.
Just like him, Qin Ra and the other two were the same.
"Boom!"
Ahead, a bloody mist surged, as if a ferocious beast was roaring.
Yan Wuyue took a step forward and finally stopped. He tilted his head and seemed to have seen the puzzlement of Jiang Xiaofan and the others. After a while, he quietly said, "They chose Yan Wuxin, my sister …"
As he said this, the cold light in his eyes suddenly intensified.
"What?"
As soon as he said this, Jiang Xiaofan and the others' expressions changed.
They naturally knew what Yan Wuyue meant by "chosen." It meant that his sister had become a sacrifice to the ancestral souls and would eventually disappear from the world.
"So that's how it is."
They finally understood why Yan Wuyue had to go to the depths of the Bloody Plains.
Not long ago, when Yan Wuyue returned to the clan, he immediately learned of this news and was immediately furious. That night, he secretly used a saint technique, a technique that could only be used by those who had awakened the Divine Moon Gaze. He silently moved to this place, avoiding the perception of all the clansmen, in order to bring his sister out of there.
"This place is very dangerous. It may be difficult for me to bring Wuxin out by myself …" Yan Wuyue's eyes became serious as he looked at Jiang Xiaofan and the others and said, "Please help me."
The man who had once stepped into the ancient battlefield of the stars and was known as "King Yan" actually said the word "please." This shocked Jiang Xiaofan and the others.
"Of course."
The four looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
They had come for Yan Wuyue in the first place. Now that they learned of this matter, they naturally could not refuse. How could they refuse to help a brother who was willing to risk himself for his sister?
"Thank you!"
Looking at the four, Yan Wuyue said seriously.
"You're welcome."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He looked at the bloody mist ahead and said, "Let's deal with the matter at hand first and get to the depths as soon as possible."
Yan Wuyue nodded silently.
In this place, he was more anxious than anyone else.
"Boom!"
In front of them, the thick bloody mist was surging like waves. It was extremely shocking.
"What the hell is this?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
Soon, he looked at Yan Wuyue because he found that the bloody mist seemed to want to get close to Yan Wuyue.
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan's look, Yan Wuyue did not hide anything and said, "This bloody mist is the condensation of the consciousness of all the clansmen who had died on this land. Because of the power of a special formation, it has a special ability to sense the blood of the Yuetong clansmen …
"Once surrounded by it, the power of the Yuetong clansmen will be greatly suppressed. Their Origin Energy, Spiritual Energy, Blood Essence, and everything else will be continuously absorbed and become fertilizer for the resurrection of the ancestor."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaofan and the others were slightly shocked.
In the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan seemed to understand something. He looked at Yan Wuyue in surprise.
As if he knew what Jiang Xiaofan was thinking, Yan Wuyue nodded and said, "Although Wuxin's cultivation is not weak, it is still not enough. She was sent to the depths of the altar by the divine formation. Once entangled by the bloody mist, she will not be able to hold on for long. To her, the bloody mist is the real Death God …"
"So, you purposely released your powerful origin energy and did everything you could to draw the blood mist from this land to this place. You took all the risks for your sister as you hurried deeper into this place?"
Jiang Xiaofan looked at him.
Yan Wuyue nodded silently and said, "I had no other choice."
"Understood."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
If it were him, he would have done the same thing as Yan Wuyue.
Now that they knew where the blood fog came from and what it was, the group no longer attacked it. In Yan Wuyue's words, the bloody mist was intertwined with endless consciousness. No one under the Holy Heaven could destroy it.
"I will continue to attract it with my Spiritual Energy. Please help me block it."
Yan Wuyue said.
"Don't worry."
Jiang Xiaofan and the others nodded at the same time.
Yan Wuyue released his powerful Spiritual Energy and almost all the bloody mist in the area was attracted to him. After that, Jiang Xiaofan and the others attacked. They each used their Saint Skills to stop the bloody mist from getting closer and rushed to the depths of the altar with Yan Wuyue …
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