Can't Stand This Lousy Jie Sect Anymore

Chapter 126: Qingping Slaughters the Blood River Sorrow in the Heart of the Ming River (Second Update Please Subscribe)_2


Upon hearing this, Duobao, Golden Spirit, and Zhao Gongming all had a chill across their faces.

As the foremost disciple of the Jie Sect, the Duobao Taoist slightly narrowed his eyes and coldly said, "Minghe Sect Hierarch, are you truly determined to be enemies with my Jie Sect?"

"It is your Jie Sect who has been aggressively pushing us to this point!"

Minghe Ancestor roared angrily, shot a hundred zhang of blood light from his eyes, "This Netherworld Blood Sea is my Daoist field, unwelcoming your Jie Sect disciples!"

"Qiang!"

Countless blood waves transformed into Divine Swords, rising from the Blood Sea into the sky, slashing towards Duobao and the others!

There were countless blood-colored Divine Swords, carrying fierce and malevolent energy tearing through the void, drawing out a myriad of blood lights, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of Duobao and the others!

"Dong!"

A crisp echo resounded above the Blood Sea.

The sound was extremely clear, carrying a profound echo.

One could see that the Duobao Taoist held a peculiarly shaped musical instrument in his hands, resembling a bamboo tube, which emitted a rich, tranquil sound as he struck it.

A cyan-blue halo enveloped the Duobao Taoist, with numerous auspicious lights emerging, vaguely revealing the serene unfolding of lotus leaves, the shadows of the lotus leaves flickering in and out of sight.

"Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!"

The echoing sounds reverberated in the Minghe Ancestor's ears, filling his heart with a shiver.

This was the sound of war drums!

Robust and spirited, filled with an unbeatable fighting spirit!

Those countless blood-colored Divine Swords all came to a halt in the sky and then, astonishingly, reversed their tips, shooting back towards the Minghe Ancestor.

Upon seeing this, the Minghe Ancestor immediately burst into a furious rage and roared, "Such an impressive fish drum! Do you big sect disciples only know how to flaunt your Spiritual Treasures? Just watch as I break it!"

With his roar, the giant figure formed by the blood waves suddenly exploded, turning into countless blood-colored figures like specters, howling endlessly, their number unknown!

Along with that, countless blood figures leaped from the Blood Sea, rushing to kill the three.

"Blood God Children!"

Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows, recognizing what these blood figures were; he emitted dazzling radiance from his body, forming a brilliant divine light barrier, firmly protecting the three inside.

The endless Blood God Children came crashing like tides and quickly enveloped the trio!

For a moment, the three seemed to be submerged in the Blood Sea.

Waves churned, the howling was incessant, continuously pressing against the glistening divine light barrier.

Although the divine light barrier appeared to be just a thin layer, it was as stable as a rock, withstanding the endless assault of the Blood God Children, tearing and striking in all ways yet remaining utterly immovable!

Zhao Gongming remained composed, with twenty-four deep blue Bright Pearls orbiting around him, ceaselessly emitting brilliant divine light, firmly holding those Blood God Children at bay.

Another top-notch treasure!

The Minghe Ancestor felt extremely dejected in his heart.

With primary attackers Yuan Tu and Avici lured away by Yu Yuan, he was lacking his most potent means of attack.

And each of these Jie Sect disciples held top-notch Spiritual Treasures in their hands, which were both offensive and defensive, extremely difficult to deal with.

At this time, the Duobao Taoist struck the fish drum again.

"Dong!"

The rich, pure sound echoed through the sky above the Blood Sea.

The Blood God Children, charging continuously wave after wave, collectively trembled, then "puff puff puff" exploded, turning into a spray of blood mist.

The might of an Innate top-notch Spiritual Treasure was clear for all to see.

Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice, "Hand over my nephew Yu Yuan quickly, or don't blame us for being impolite!"

Minghe Ancestor was both angry and enraged, and suddenly roared, "Form the formation!"

With his roar, countless Blood God Children once again surged from the Blood Sea into the sky.

There are as many as 108 million Blood God Children; what appeared just now was merely a drop in the ocean.

At this moment, Duobao and the others looked out only to see densely packed figures hovering above the Blood Sea.

These figures were enveloped in blood-red light, their malicious and cold eyes all fixed intently on them, creating an utterly awe-inspiring scene.

In the next instant, Demon Banners each about ten thousand zhang high suddenly rose from the Blood Sea, and fell into the hands of the Blood God Children.

Blood flames billowed like a vast ocean; Evil Qi surged like tumultuous waves.

Endless blood flames and Evil Qi converged into a roaring, surging blood-colored river, which rose from the Blood Sea and rushed towards Duobao and the others.

"Blood River Formation?"

Duobao Daoist's eyes widened as a trace of solemnity flashed across his face.

He dared not take this legendary formation of unparalleled power lightly.

Golden Spirit Saint Mother and Zhao Gongming beside him were also aware of the fearsome might of the Blood River Formation, and each raised their Spiritual Treasures to guard in front of them.

At this time, Duobao Daoist produced a sword in his hands.

It is worth mentioning that he was cradling the sword with both hands, rather than gripping it.

The sword was not long, only a bit more than three feet at most.

The sword's blade was all-embracing green, as if carved from some kind of jade, emitting a clear and pure Spirit light.

Spirit light condensed into patches of green lotus leaves, which did not fix in number or shape.

They sometimes became shadows, and sometimes shifted from illusion to reality.

In the distance, Minghe Ancestor was slightly shaken, instinctively showing a hint of fear in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by anger and unwillingness.

The Blood River still surged, continuing its rush towards Duobao and the rest.

In the next instant, the all-embracing green Immortal Sword cradled in the hands of Duobao Daoist flew up by itself, suspended above the Blood Sea, radiating infinite light, stirring the innate energy of Heaven and Earth.

In a flash, the entire world of the Blood Sea turned gray and white, without a trace of blood color.

The torrential river ceased its rushing, and the waves beneath their feet stopped churning.

Minghe Ancestor's eyes also lost their color, his facial expression gradually becoming wooden.

The great river that spanned across the skies of the Blood Sea also disintegrated in an instant, and the 108 million Blood God Children manifested from it, falling into the Blood Sea like dumplings into boiling water.

Duobao Daoist calmly said: "Minghe Sect Hierarch, shall we continue?"

Finally, a tinge of color returned to the wooden face of Minghe Ancestor, and a flash of shame and anger passed through his eyes.

He looked at the all-embracing green Immortal Sword suspended above the Blood Sea, opened his mouth several times intending to speak, but in the end, he held back.

Finally, he snorted indignantly, transformed into a beam of blood light, and prepared to dive back into the Blood Sea.

"Wait!"

Golden Spirit Saint Mother quickly activated the Four Symbols Tower to block Minghe Ancestor's path, "Where is my disciple, Yu Yuan?!"

Minghe Ancestor said woodenly: "Just wait here."

"Hm?"

Golden Spirit Saint Mother slightly frowned.

Duobao Daoist, however, understood first and looked at Minghe Ancestor: "Could it be that my nephew has undertaken Time and Space Travel?"

Zhao Gongming also caught on and laughed heartily: "So you didn't catch my nephew. I had misunderstood you earlier... By the way, what exactly happened to my nephew? You seem to be quite frustrated."

A flash of shame and indignation crossed Minghe Ancestor's eyes.

He glared fiercely at Zhao Gongming, his figure gradually fading away like a bubble, disappearing from view.

Even with the bitterness in his heart, he couldn't bring himself to speak of it!

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