Chapter 25: Chaos Blood Pool, Infinite Demonic Array, Luo Lian Invites All Beings to Fight

Di Qing gasped, and the luck that had condensed into the Buzhou Heaven Pillar behind him also disintegrated.

The twelve ancestor witches who had integrated into the luck also flew out, but their expressions were similar to Di Qing's, and it was obvious that they were also extremely exhausted.

Di Qing looked at the direction where Luo Lian fled, and at the grateful looks from many ancestors: "The Axe of Fortune that I just used has already drained the fortune of our witch ancestors, and even consumed countless fortunes accumulated by our witch clan over the years. It is impossible to use it again in a short time. So whether you can kill Luo Lian depends on you."

Upon hearing this, many cultivators also became serious: "Thank you, Daoist Brother Di Qing, for saving us. Leave the rest to us."

Although they suffered heavy losses, they knew that now was the best time to kill Luo Lian. Otherwise, it would be troublesome when Luo Lian recovered.

With Luo Hou's current strength and his irreconcilable relationship with them, they are bound to have a hard time.

Thinking of this, many ancestors, despite their severely injured bodies, chased in the direction where Luo Lian fled.

Luo Kui held up his severed Hunyuan body and ordered the remaining demon cultivators to resist, while he himself quickly escaped to the west.

After many ancestors killed the demon cultivators and caught up with Luo Lian, Luo Lian had already returned to the west.

Then, a terrifying aura surged, tearing apart the evil spirit and demonic energy covering the west.

But as the West was exposed, all the monks fell silent, and all living beings fell silent.

Di Qing, who had been recuperating far away in the north, now relied on secret techniques. When he saw the western land, he couldn't help but gasp.

"This, this..." Di Qing was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

However, in the vast western region, two-thirds of the land was completely devoid of life, and one-third of the land was littered with corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The endless bones piled up into demonic temples, and the pools of blood turned into the source of the devil. The demonic energy flowing in them covered the sky with blood color. No matter how you looked at it, it felt like you had come to hell.

Especially in the west, there were no living creatures except the demons. The former White Tiger Clan and the scattered Western monks had obviously been killed by Luo Lian a long time ago.

The flesh and blood of the countless white tigers and monks that were killed were devoured and turned into a vast pool of blood. The endless piles of bones turned into the temple of the demon clan.

Such a scene, even the many ancestors who had experienced countless years were shocked. Especially Zulong and others who chased Luo Lian here, they all gasped.

When Zulong created the Scaled Armor Clan, he slaughtered countless races and monks. But now he could feel the endless sea of ​​blood and corpses below him, as well as the blood pools. With a quick glance, he could see that the blood and flesh of at least billions of living beings were condensed in these blood pools.

But there are hundreds of millions of blood pools here, representing the flesh and blood of countless monks.

"I, Zulong, led the Scaled Armor Clan and went through countless wars, but the number of monks killed was less than one-tenth of those killed here. How many monks did Luo Lian kill?" Zulong sucked in a breath of cold air, not knowing what to say.

"Luo Lian has killed so many lives. Does he really want to use the flesh and blood of all living beings to condense the body of a demon god? How is this possible?" Patriarch Hongjun said in a low voice.

But at this moment, the Demon Palace formed by the accumulation of endless bones, along with the blood pool, burst into a terrifying demonic aura. The demonic aura intertwined, covering the sky, covering the Demon Palace, and turned into a formation that covered the vast land of the west.

At the core of the formation, there was a special pool of blood. The blood pool was flowing with a chaotic color. Luo Shun soaked in it, sweeping the chaotic blood pool to repair his body.

Luo Lian was in the middle of it, but he seemed to hear Hongjun's low shout, and sneered: "Are you shocked by my long-standing killing? Haha... You are really a bunch of boring guys. On the path of seeking the truth, as long as killing can help me seek the truth, then what's the harm in killing more people?"

"Besides, haven't you heard the rumors? After the birth of the Great Wilderness, Pangu God nourished the Great Wilderness with the flesh and blood of the Endless Demon God. Later, Pangu God evolved the Great Wilderness with his own body. All the living beings and all things in the Great Wilderness came from the Chaos Demon God."

"Now I use the flesh and blood of all living things to reverse the origin and trace back to the Chaos Demon God. I will sacrifice the blood of all living things, nourish the chaos, and transform it into my Chaos Demon body."

"Zulong, Hongjun... This time, I planned to catch you all at the lowest cost, and then eradicate all living beings. But I didn't expect to encounter the Wu Clan to interfere. Well, it's also fate that gives all living beings in the prehistoric world a chance."

"Today, I, Luo Lian, am here to challenge all living beings in the prehistoric world. If they can defeat me, I will die. If I defeat them, they will become the nutrients for me to condense my chaotic demon body." "So practice as quickly as possible, and prepare as soon as possible. During the time I recover, it is your last chance."

Luo Lian challenged all living beings to a fight and made a bet with them. If he won, he would sacrifice all living beings with blood and condense his own chaotic demon body. If he lost, he would disappear and die.

Such tyranny and arrogance aroused the anger and horror of many monks.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch grasped his whisk tightly, sweeping up the roar of killing: "Luo Lian, how dare you be so arrogant. And challenge everyone to a fight? Whether you can survive our slaughter is still to be seen."

“Haha… kill me, do you have the qualifications now? Besides, I’ll give you a chance, you must seize it.” After Luo Lian finished speaking, he waved his arm, and endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, billions of blood pools, and the vast magic palace burst into a kind of light.

Under that light, the formation evolved and soared into the sky. Instantly melting the killing rage of Hongjun Patriarch and the others, Luo Lian said with a kind of indifference and indifference: "Okay, all of you retreat! Prepare for the battle well, otherwise, when the battle comes, I will win too easily and there will be no sense of accomplishment. Of course, you can continue to kill me, but before you kill me, you must destroy the infinite demon formation I evolved!"

"You..." Upon hearing this, many ancestors looked at the formation rising in front of them. The formation rose very quickly, and they did not dare to stay at all, for fear of being sucked into the formation.

But after the formation evolved, they looked at the Infinite Demonic Array that connected billions of blood pools, the Endless Demon Palace, and one-third of the land in the west, with solemn looks.

They tried to destroy this formation, but it was completely ineffective. From the surface, this formation only connected one-third of the western land. If they wanted to break this formation, they had to destroy the western land. How could Hongjun and his team, who were in a severely injured state, do this?

In the end, they had no choice but to leave. But Luo Lian's declaration of war spread throughout the entire prehistoric world and reached the ears of all living beings.

All the creatures in the ancient world looked towards the west, towards Luo Lian who was challenging them to a fight.

Good man, this Luo Lian is really overbearing, daring to challenge all living beings. This is simply crazy.

But thinking of Luo Lian's various abilities, many cultivators had to admit that Luo Lian had the qualifications and strength to challenge all living beings.

Luo Hou himself has the cultivation of half a step into the Primordial Realm, and his physical body has even reached the Primordial Realm. In terms of strength, he is definitely the best in the world today. Many ancestors besieged him, but they were helpless. If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Qing had a feeling this time, he would have gathered the three treasures and severely damaged Luo Lian.

By this time, Na Luo Lian had already hunted down countless ancestral monks.

Luo Lian is so powerful that it is definitely not something that a few cultivators can deal with. Moreover, Luo Lian has been planning for many years, and even the scale armor and bird tribes are chess pieces in Luo Lian's hands. This inevitably makes many cultivators gasp and be shocked by Luo Lian's power and mystery.

Many years later, in Kunlun.

All the ancestors gathered here, and Di Qing also brought all the witch ancestors with him.

Seeing Di Qing coming, many ancestors also expressed their gratitude: "Daoyou Di Qing, thank you for your help. If it weren't for the help of your Wu clan, perhaps we ancestors would have perished."

"Yes. Who could have thought that Luo Lian hid so deeply and had already stepped into the realm of Hunyuan. He even planned such a horrible thing. If it weren't for the axe of Fellow Daoist Di Qing, we would all have become nourishment for Luo Lian's demonic body." The Kongtong Patriarch also shook his head and sighed, and it is still difficult to recall the memory.

Di Qing waved his hands and said casually: "There is no need to thank me for this. Our Wu Clan and Luo Lian are enemies to the death. Our Wu Clan is also very happy to be able to severely damage Luo Lian, or to destroy Luo Kui's plan. However, everything about Luo Lian and his purpose have been exposed. He is even inviting all living beings to fight, and we, the living beings, must also find a way to deal with him!"

"Difficult, difficult..." Patriarch Hongjun said two difficult things in a hurry, and then said bitterly: "We have also figured out the great formation that is covering the west today. This formation is evolved with one-third of the western land as the core. It is extremely difficult to break this formation. After all, in addition to finding the weakness of the formation to break it, the method of breaking the formation requires force."

"But it's impossible to find the weakness of such a mysterious formation in a short time. Breaking the formation by force would destroy one third of the western land. This is difficult for us to do. Sigh..."

Hongjun sighed when he thought of the formation that Luo Lian had created. He could not find a way to break it. If it was difficult to break, he could only watch Luo Lian recover. That kind of torture really made Hongjun and other cultivators suffer.

Many ancestors were silent, but Emperor Qing said, "Since the formation is difficult to break, then focus on improving yourself, and then wait for the battle with Luo Lian, and then decide the future of the prehistoric world."

"Luo Lian's physical body is Hunyuan, and his cultivation is half a step to Hunyuan. How can we fight?" A frustrated old ancestor was absent-minded.

"Even though we can't fight, we have to fight. This battle concerns the future of all of us! Are we just going to sit back and watch Luo Lian kill all living beings, achieve the Great Dao of Hunyuan, and achieve the so-called body of the Chaos Demon God?" The Kongtong Patriarch was very tough.

(End of this chapter)