The sea of clouds was vast and boundless. However, this sea of clouds was different. Upon closer inspection, this sea of clouds was faintly pinkish-blue in color. It wasn't as white as it used to be. All the Divine Boats that were passing by seemed to have been notified long ago, and they all avoided this area.
"I want to go home, go home!" Suddenly, from somewhere in the sea of clouds, such a voice could be heard.
Anyone who was lost in the sea of clouds would be most afraid of hearing such a voice. As for those Divine Boats that were flying high up in the sky, if they heard this voice, they would immediately flee crazily.
This was because the words "I want to go home" seemed to have a different kind of magical power! If it was those with strong wills, it would be fine as they wouldn't be tempted. However, if it were those who had stayed in the sea of clouds for a long time and had the urge to go home, if they heard this voice, they would probably abandon their Divine Boats and run in the sea of clouds with these lost people. They wouldn't know if they were dead or alive. They would be lost in the sea of clouds forever, unable to walk out of this world.
However, it was different today. It was very obvious that behind this large group of lost people, there were constantly flashing lights and shadows. An old man dressed in colorful clothes kept appearing and disappearing behind those lost people.
Every time this old man appeared, a large number of things invisible to the naked eye would fly out of his body. Those things looked like bugs and dust. They flew into the air and then attached themselves to the bodies of those lost people. Under the old man's control, those lost people continued to run forward!
"Go home, I want to go home!" Amidst the shouts, the number of lost people in this area increased. If a Divine Boat passed by at this moment, it would have been a very spectacular sight.
It turned out that there were more than a hundred thousand lost people walking in this area!
A hundred thousand people was a huge crowd no matter where they were. Even if they stood there without moving, they would still take up a lot of space! However, at this moment, these hundred thousand people were actually all lost people! They cried out and ran, marching forward!
What was even more frightening was that these hundred thousand lost people were actually all running towards the pinkish-blue area that symbolized death.
Not long after, the Lost Ones at the very front had already entered the pink and blue area.
"Go home, I want to go home!" Walking in the powder blue space, the lost person was completely unaware! They were still shouting in unison as they strode forward.
But what the Lost Person didn't realize was that his whole body was filled with white smoke. At the same time, his body was festering. Wherever the white smoke touched, the festering would happen very quickly. After a while, the Lost Person couldn't hold on anymore. His legs had already festered and fell down.
However, the Lost Ones were like a group of living dead. Although they weren't dead, they were no different from being dead. They didn't feel any pain at all. Even if they only had one breath left, they would shout loudly as they ran 'home'!
Those who had never seen this scene would not be able to imagine that the word "go home", the simplest of wills, could actually be so firm!
The leading Lost One's legs had fallen off, but he still had his body and arms. He used his arms to crawl forward. His speed had slowed down. He was no longer the leader, but he still continued to crawl forward! God knows how many Lost Ones had already surpassed him and walked ahead of him.
But he didn't care, he continued to crawl forward.
But good times don't last long. After a very short time, his two arms had also rotted and fell to the ground. He had no legs and no hands!
But he could still wiggle forward. But this kind of progress didn't last long. Not long after, his entire body also rotted and turned into broken pieces of flesh! He only had a head left.
But he still didn't stop. His remaining head was still shouting loudly. "Go home, I want to go home!"
At this moment, the Lost Ones that had rotted from their human forms to their heads had already spread to a large area. From a distance, it looked very terrifying. A large number of heads were lying on the ground, shouting loudly. "Go home, I want to go home!"
More than a hundred thousand lost souls walked into the pink and blue sea wave after wave, and soon died in it! It must be said that the pinkish-blue poison was really strong. A hundred thousand people died in just a blink of an eye!
After these hundred thousand people died, at the edge of the pinkish-blue fog, an old man dressed in a colorful dove robe appeared. The old man was paying attention to the height of the pinkish-blue fog.
Surprisingly, after the hundred thousand people died, the height of the pinkish-blue hazy poisonous fog actually decreased a little!
"So little!" The old man dressed in colorful clothes expressed his dissatisfaction. But he was even more unwilling to plunge into the poisonous fog like this.
"Looks like there are more!" Not long after, a large number of people appeared in the sea of clouds. This time, what surprised people was that they weren't Lost Ones, but living people! These people were men and women, old and young, and many were even children. They all seemed to be in a dream as they walked in the sea of clouds, striding toward the pinkish-blue area that symbolized death!
From afar, this group of people was actually even more numerous. There were actually more than a million of them!
These million people were obviously not people who were lost in the sea of clouds. Instead, they were humans who came from some unknown continent and used some method to get lost. But in their dreams, they rushed into the pinkish-blue area one after another, dying in the pinkish-blue area just like that.
Don't be fooled by the fact that there were a million of them. When they really died, it only took a few moments!
After these million people died, the old man dressed in dove robes appeared once again. This time, he observed the height of the pinkish-blue fog and found that it had actually decreased significantly. It turned out that the more people died below, the lower the position of the Faceless Flower's poison would be!
And as the position of the Faceless Flower's poison decreased, the area where Ye Kong and the God of Poison had fought would be exposed.
The old man dressed in colorful clothes observed for a while more before nodding and saying, "If we do this eight more times, we should be able to move the Faceless Flower's poison a hundred miles away!"
Listening to his tone, it was really shocking. Another eight rounds. At least a million people had died, and he was going to do it eight more times! That meant another eight million people were going to die. Even so, his tone was still calm and composed, as if the number of people who had died was not eight million, but only eight people, or even less than eight dogs!
However, when the old man dressed in dove robes was about to leave, a voice came from the sea of clouds, "God of Poison, it is said that you cultivated from a poisonous insect. You really don't like human beings at all! You are going to kill nearly ten million people easily! How should you be punished? "
A majestic voice sounded. Then, a young man with a square face and big ears appeared in the sea of clouds. He was dressed in a plain white robe and looked gentle and elegant!
"Who are you?" The God of Poison was furious that his whereabouts were exposed. He wanted to kill the young man. But when he looked back, he found that the young man seemed to be familiar. Then he looked at the white lightning mark between the young man's eyebrows …
The Ancient God was so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, you have become so young that I didn't recognize you."
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