In the palace of the Crimson Dragon Realm, Ye Futian and the others arrived, and the Crimson Dragon Emperor personally welcomed them.
Crimson Dragon Emperor's heart was filled with emotion as he looked at Ye Futian. Although they had not interacted much, he knew everything about Ye Futian. Back then, Ye Futian had cultivated in the Crimson Dragon Realm for a period of time. His brother, Yu Sheng, had even caused quite a storm and entered the royal palace.
Later, he followed his juniors to the Heavenly Mandate Realm to cultivate. In just a few decades, when Ye Futian returned to the Crimson Dragon Realm again, he was the College Chief of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, the ruler of the Nine Realms, and even the master of the Original Realm.
All of this gave off a dreamy feeling.
"Crimson Dragon Emperor." Ye Futian walked forward, and the Crimson Dragon Emperor bowed and said, "Greetings, Emperor Ye."
"No need to be so polite," Ye Futian said, "Do you know where the forces of the Dark World are now?"
"Mmm." The Crimson Dragon Emperor nodded and said, "Keep an eye on their movements. If Emperor Ye wants to go, I will lead the way."
"Okay, let's go," Ye Futian said.
After saying this, the group set off at an extremely fast speed.
On the way, Ye Futian asked the Crimson Dragon Emperor, "What did this force do?"
"They refined the vitality of people for cultivation. It is an extremely evil method. Now, several realms have been destroyed. Before this, the Heavenly Mandate Academy also sent people to the Lower Worlds, but none of them returned alive. This force may be an extremely powerful force in the Dark World. Otherwise, they would not be so unscrupulous," the Crimson Dragon Emperor said. Ye Futian's pupils contracted slightly, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
How could they be so arrogant?
In the Original Realm, they slaughtered, refined the vitality of people, and used the people of the Original Realm for cultivation.
The speed of the group was extremely fast, traversing through the void. After a period of time, they arrived at a world surface. This world was filled with an aura of death. The entire world was dark, there were no signs of life. On the ground, corpses could be seen everywhere. It could truly be described as a tragic scene.
The scene of corpses strewn all over the field gave Ye Futian and the others a great shock. Not to mention Ye Futian, even the cultivators from the Heavenly Mandate Realm who came from the Lower Worlds had ashen faces, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.
A beam of spatial divine light flashed, and Ye Futian's figure appeared in a place below. He saw a woman with a child sitting on the ground, looking at everything around them with dull eyes. The girl's eyes were lifeless, and fear was written all over them. There were several corpses lying in front of them.
"Take them to the Crimson Dragon Realm." Ye Futian said, "Crimson Dragon Emperor, arrange for those who are still alive to be brought to the Crimson Dragon Realm."
"Yes, Renhuang Ye." The Crimson Dragon Emperor nodded. He was also furious and filled with murderous intent.
It was too cruel.
Hell on Earth.
He used the lives of countless people in the Original Realm to cultivate. Almost all the cultivators in the Original Realm were wiped out. It was too tragic.
"Buzz." Renhuang Chen released an extremely terrifying divine will and spread it into the distance. He said, "Let's go find people first. If we are a step too late, who knows how many people will die."
Ye Futian got up, and with a flash, he came to Renhuang Chen's side. Starlight shone from Renhuang Chen's body, wrapping the bodies of everyone in it. In the next moment, the starlight shone brightly, and their bodies disappeared from where they stood.
Not long after, they came to another Realm. They saw that this place was also filled with the aura of death. Terrible death will seemed to surround the world, blocking out the sky and the sun. The sky above the entire Realm was shrouded in a layer of dark clouds of death.
"Found it," Renhuang Chen said.
Renhuang Chen said. He took a step forward, and when the group reappeared, they were in the sky. Below them, there was a huge altar. Around the altar were black stone pillars that reached into the sky. Above the altar sat an extremely demonic young man dressed in black.
Around the altar, there were many cultivators who seemed to be guarding the black-robed man.
In this altar, there seemed to be countless shadows constantly whizzing out into the distance. In the divine will of Renhuang Chen and the others, they saw countless cultivators being shrouded and bound by these shadows. They were drawn into the air, and then their vitality was stripped away and pulled toward the altar. They entered the center of the altar and were devoured by the young man.
Boom! A terrifying aura erupted from Renhuang Chen's body. The connection between the altar and the vast heaven and earth was severed. Suddenly, all the cultivators in this realm were released. Those who had been bound broke free, and their faces were filled with fear.
Below them, a few silhouettes appeared on the stone pillars of the altar. Each of them was extremely powerful. Among them was an elder in a black robe. His aura was so terrifying that even Renhuang Chen could sense a hint of threat from him.
Just as Lord Taixuan and the others had found out, there were existences who had survived the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path. This force should be a superpower of the Dark World. They had come to the Original Realm and used the lives of the people of the Original Realm to refine and cultivate.
The young man in the center of the altar also raised his head. A terrible light of death lingered in his eyes as he looked up at Ye Futian and the others. His cultivation was also very powerful. He was a Renhuang of the Eighth Realm. His aura was unfathomable, and he had a super powerful cultivator at the Tribulation Level protecting him. One could imagine his identity.
This young man might be a direct descendant of a superpower in the Dark World, similar to the Holy Land of Taichu.
"You have disturbed my cultivation," the young man said. There was a hint of coldness in his tone. He had not been in the Original Realm for a long time. There were 3,000 Realms of the Great Path in the Original Realm, and there were so many living creatures that could be used for cultivation. In the Dark World, because of the restrictions, he could only restrain himself. But here, he could be unscrupulous.
Rumble … A terrible pressure of the Great Path descended, crushing the sky. Renhuang Chen's eyes were blazing with murderous intent as he stared at the young man in black below. He had cultivated in the Ziwei Segmentum for many years, but he had never seen such a cruel and bloodthirsty cultivator. He regarded human lives as insignificant as ants, directly refining their vitality to cultivate.
The moment he released his might, the entire sky seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. Loud rumbling sounds rang out. The stone pillars were collapsing, and the altar was also being destroyed. The vast space seemed to have become his domain world.
But at the same time, the old man at the Tribulation Level also walked out. A terrible storm was brewing, and the dark aura above the sky churned. Death shrouded the vast space. Everyone seemed to be in the domain of death. It seemed that all the cultivators here would die.
The two of them were at the same level, but neither dared to act rashly!
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