Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 312 Killing the Red Blood Monster

Xuanhuo Peak of Xuanhuo Sect.

The grand elders of the six major immortal sects of the Ten-Nation Alliance gathered together. They were Xuanhuo Zhenren of Ning Kingdom's Xuanhuo Sect, Jinyuan Patriarch of Cheng Kingdom's Jinyuan Sect, Huacheng Zhenren of Daxuan Kingdom's Huacheng Sect, Situ Patriarch of Song Kingdom's Xingyun Sect, Baqiang Patriarch of Li Kingdom's Baqiang Sect, and Ye Feng.

"This time the demonic cultivators are coming with great force. According to spies, they are divided into three groups. One group is heading from the Great Tiger Mountains of Song State, one group is heading from the East Yellow Grassland of Dai State, and one group is heading from the Ash Valley of Dongliang State.

Among them, their main forces gathered in the Donghuang grassland, which has a flat terrain and is easy to attack but difficult to defend.

I decided to respond with three groups of troops. Fellow Daoist Ye Feng would lead the monks of Song State to guard the Dahu Mountain Range, and Zhenren Hua would lead the monks of Daxuan State and Dongliang State to guard the Valley of Ashes.

Fellow Daoist Jin Yuan and I, together with other fellow Daoists, will engage in a decisive battle with the enemy on the Donghuang Grassland. What do you think?

"

As the leader of the Ten-Nation Alliance, Master Xuanhuo spoke first.

When everyone heard this, no one objected.

There was nothing wrong with this arrangement, but Ye Feng saw that Xuanhuo was targeting him. He was intending to suppress Ye Feng and the cultivators of the Song State.

But Ye Feng didn't say much.

"Okay, since it's meaningless, fellow Taoists, let's act immediately!"

Master Xuanhuo stood up.

A few days later, tens of thousands of Song cultivators, led by Patriarch Situ's puppet and Ye Feng, gathered in the Dahu Mountains.

They set up a defensive formation in the Dahu Mountains, and a large number of Wu Yue magic monks appeared not far in front of the Dahu Mountains.

Ye Feng immediately arranged his men and brought the puppet of Patriarch Situ to fight.

At the front of the Song army was the puppet of Patriarch Situ, and beside him was Ye Feng, as well as several Nascent Soul cultivators from other sects.

Hundreds of Jindan stage cultivators, thousands of foundation building stage cultivators, and thousands of Qi refining stage cultivators, a total of more than ten thousand people, formed square teams.

The number of people in the Wu Yue Demonic Alliance on the opposite side is just as large. Judging from the flags, they are all the former Yue Kingdom demonic sects. They are the Red Blood Hall, the Tiansha Sect, the Ghost Knife Sect, and the Moluo Sect, with tens of thousands of troops.

These four major sects are headed by the Chixue Hall. The old monster Chixue has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The Tiansha ancestor of the Tiansha Sect is the hope of reaching the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul. The great elders of the other two sects are both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Behind the red-blooded old monster, Ye Feng discovered a person, who turned out to be Elder Peng, the traitor of the Yellow Wind Valley. Elder Peng was currently only in the late Jindan stage.

"Who is that person? It's Ye Feng for sure! He is actually a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!"

Elder Peng also saw Ye Feng. At this moment, he simply couldn't believe that Ye Feng had become a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Peng Yue, what are you mumbling about?"

The old monster Chixue seemed to have heard Peng Yue's voice.

"Reporting to the ancestor, I know the young man in white robe in front of me! He is Ye Feng who ruined our plan that year!"

Peng Yue said without hiding anything.

"Huh? What? That young man in white robe is Ye Feng? How is that possible? He is at the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation?"

The old monster Chixue couldn't believe what he said.

"Yes, he is indeed Ye Feng!"

Peng Yue affirmed.

"Yes! He is just a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage. You don't have to be afraid. The other elders will deal with him!"

The Red Blood Monster said lightly.

"Friend Situ, it's been a long time since we last met. You are still as charming as ever!"

The Red Blood Monster looked at Situ Xuan in front of him and smiled slightly.

"Old monster Red Blood! How dare you, the Wuyue Demonic Alliance, invade our Ten Nations Alliance!"

Ancestor Situ's puppet said unceremoniously.

"As the saying goes, a man who knows the current situation is a hero! Today, our Wuyue Demonic Alliance has hundreds of thousands of cultivators, and its power is unprecedentedly strong.

Fellow Daoist Situ is a smart man, so it is better for him to surrender early.

If you surrender, I can say a few good words for you in front of Fellow Daoist Guiling and Fellow Daoist Hehuan and keep you alive. How about that?

Both of these fellow Taoists are now in the late Nascent Soul stage and are extremely powerful. Your Ten Nations Alliance only has Master Xuanhuo who is in the late Nascent Soul stage. You will definitely be defeated.

"

The old monster Red Blood narrowed his eyes and smiled silently.

"Old Monster Chixue, you underestimate our Ten Nations Alliance. Over the years, our Ten Nations Alliance has also recruited several new cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

For example, our fellow Daoist Ye."

"Haha, he's just a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul. I don't even take him seriously!"

The Red Blood Monster glanced at Ye Feng and said with disdain.

"Old Monster Red Blood, please don't look down on our Fellow Daoist Ye. How about this? If you defeat him, I will lead the others to surrender. What do you think?

"

Ancestor Situ's puppet said indifferently.

"Seriously? Are you kidding, Brother Situ?"

"I'm not kidding, but if Fellow Daoist Ye wins, you must surrender! And from now on, you must obey our orders."

"Haha, great! I promise you! Boy, do you dare to fight me?"

"Why not!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and his figure flashed and appeared in front.

"good very good!"

The old monster Red Blood smiled slightly, and then sent a message to the others,

"After I kill this man, after Patriarch Situ leads his people to surrender, no one will be left alive except Patriarch Situ."

The others didn't say anything when they heard this, but just nodded slightly with a slightly sinister smile on their faces.

The Red Blood Monster appeared not far from Ye Feng in a flash.

"Boy, you die!"

The Red Blood Monster smiled coldly, and without saying a word, a huge blood-red shadow appeared behind him. This blood-red shadow was more than ten feet tall.

Then a huge bloody hand fell from the sky and slapped Ye Feng.

"It's a good opportunity to try out the power of the newly refined flying sword!"

Ye Feng shook his robe sleeves, and thirty-six green sword lights shot out. Then he lightly pointed his finger, and the thirty-six green sword lights suddenly turned into a giant green sword, which seemed to be more than ten feet long.

With a loud buzzing sound, he chopped down hard at the bloody hand.

"Unbelievable!"

When the old monster Chixue saw that Ye Feng was going to confront him head-on, he sneered in his heart. In his heart, Ye Feng had already become a dead man.

He is just a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, yet he dares to confront him, a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage. He is courting death.

The other demonic monks had also already prepared to charge forward. Once Ye Feng was killed, they would immediately charge towards the Song monks without showing any mercy.

A smile even appeared on Elder Peng's lips.

"Ye Feng, even if you are an early Nascent Soul cultivator, you will die in our hands today."

In Peng Yue's heart, Ye Feng was already a dead man. If Ye Feng didn't die, he would definitely have no good days.

He wanted to kill Ye Feng back then. Now Ye Feng is an early Nascent Soul cultivator. It would be disastrous if he were to run into him one day.

Just when the demonic cultivator thought that Ye Feng was doomed to die, a loud bang came from the front.

The giant sword chopped down on the bloody hand, causing waves of air to spread out in all directions, and countless blood lights scattered everywhere.

"Ye Feng..."

Just as the Red Blood Monster was about to mock Ye Feng for his weak strength, the giant sword suddenly split his bloody hand into two halves.

The Red Blood Monster felt a sharp pain in his left arm. With a "puff", a big cut was made on his left hand and blood spurted out.

"ah...!"

The red-blooded old monster screamed.

Before everyone could react, the giant sword had already appeared above the head of the Red Blood Monster and chopped down with a whoosh.

With a snap, the Red Blood Monster was split into two halves, and even his Nascent Soul died on the spot.

"Great Elder..."

"Fellow Daoist Red Blood..."

This operation may sound complicated, but it actually only takes a moment.