blenderwars Chapter 215 Scammers Will Die A Happy Death! ! ! (9500 Words)
Chapter 215 Scammers Will Die A Happy Death! ! ! (9500 Words)
Chapter 215: Scammers Deserve to Die!!! (9500 words)
"Poof!" Just as he finished speaking, Yun Wuxin coughed up blood. Golden holy blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his breath weakened.
"Elder!"
Wang Xiu was startled. With the other Saints absent, if Yun Wuxin were to fall, they would be in danger.
"It's nothing... just a minor injury, not worth mentioning..." Yun Wuxin took out a few pills and swallowed them. His hair was disheveled, and there was still resentment in his eyes as he looked at the sky. "This old Tao dog, if it weren't for him betraying himself and exchanging it for a powerful boost in strength, I would have taken him down in minutes!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby. Congratulations to the host for gaining +1444 mana!]
Despite his poor condition, he continued to curse and complain, full of dissatisfaction. "That damn Tao Fan, when he entered the Saint Realm back then, I could tell that his heart was not upright. He's not a good person, and sure enough... he became a traitor!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby. Congratulations to the host for gaining +1444 mana!]
"...," Wang Xiu looked at him strangely.
This senior has such a hot temper. He started off with a few harsh words right away?
And every sentence is full of provocation!
I like it!
"Elder, your discerning eyes saw through him as a bad person at first glance. The reputation of the Saint is well-deserved. We younger generation can't compare to your insight!" Wang Xiu said seriously, his eyes shining with respect.
Yun Wuxin was stunned, looking at Wang Xiu with some surprise.
This kid...
He can talk!
He's not as annoying as I imagined!
Much better than that old lunatic from the Three Purities!
And he's so handsome.
Comparable to me when I was young!
The most important thing is that he has good talent and strong abilities.
Just now, if it weren't for him, I would have been buried here with my holy bones!
In an instant, Yun Wuxin found Wang Xiu much more pleasing to the eye. He coughed lightly and said, "Young man, there's no need to underestimate yourself. You are extraordinary with your twelve-colored Nascent Soul, a rare sight in ancient times. As long as you are willing to work hard in your cultivation, your future achievements will definitely not be lower than mine!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby. Congratulations to the host for gaining +1444 mana!]
On the side, Ye Guhong's pale face twitched at the corner of his mouth.
This kid, do you even know what a twelve-colored Nascent Soul represents?
Even if Wang Xiu doesn't cultivate every day from now on and relies solely on his body to absorb spiritual energy, give him a thousand years, and he will still easily step into Saint Manifestation!
It's inevitable that he will be stronger than you!
"Elder, you overpraise me. I still have a long way to go and need the guidance and advice of experts like you," Wang Xiu said humbly, bowing respectfully and showing great etiquette.
Ah, so refreshing~
Yun Wuxin felt extremely comfortable. He felt that his injuries had improved a lot. He patted Wang Xiu's shoulder and laughed heartily, "Well said, well said. Now that the matter here is settled, let's have a good conversation..."
"I have always valued and been close to young talents like you. With my guidance, you will be able to avoid many detours!" Yun Wuxin said, looking at Wang Xiu with appreciation.
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging crazily nearby, triggering a critical hit and reaching the system's high threshold. Congratulations to the host for gaining +4332 mana and +4332 mana quality!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Great Void Concealing Divine Curse" Ultimate Perfection Experience Card!]
It exploded!
It really exploded!
Wang Xiu was overjoyed. This four consecutive bragging spree directly sent the system into overdrive.
He looked at Yun Wuxin with an even more friendly gaze. Such a strong Saint Manifestation expert with a penchant for bragging must be held onto tightly. It would be best if they could become buddies!
"Thank you, Elder!" Wang Xiu bowed, his voice filled with excitement and genuine gratitude.
"No need for excessive courtesy!" Yun Wuxin was also very happy. What a good young man, understanding manners and etiquette, exceptionally talented, and still so humble!
Most importantly, he knows how to be grateful.
He had only casually agreed, but he could see how happy this child was.
Hmm, I must give this young man some guidance later.
"Has he always been this... humble?" Ye Guhong's face looked strange as he turned to the people beside him.
Humble is an understatement.
This damn guy is just sucking up, isn't he?
Yun Wuxin's strength is decent, but there's no need to flatter him so much just because he's a Saint Manifestation Second Layer!
Who do you think you are, Wang Xiu?
A character who comprehended 108 paintings in the Divine Painting of Gods and Demons, seizing countless core opportunities that no one had comprehended for countless years.
Erasing the names of all the geniuses on the list throughout the ages.
Leaving only one name.
Overwhelming the brilliance of all the geniuses throughout history.
Even Ye Guhong was overshadowed by his radiance, as if he had become the background.
Such a character needs to flatter others?
At that moment, Ye Guhong began to doubt his previous speculation. The person in his memory was none other than the proud Ninth Layer! Not to mention a mere low-level Saint.
Even the strongest individuals would have to bow their heads in front of him.
Even my past self, who was never praised so much, never received such acclaim. He's just a low-level Saint, so why?
But, if it's not him, would there really be a second person in this world who is so extraordinary?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"It seems that his divinity has not awakened yet!" After thinking it over, Ye Guhong could only come up with this answer.
"Wang Xiu has always been like this, treating everyone the same way, humble and gentle, never arrogant or looking down on others..." Chu You stared at Wang Xiu, her eyes shining.
The more Ye Guhong listened, the stranger it sounded, and he glanced at her.
Why does it feel like she's insinuating something about him?
"He is still young after all. When he reaches a higher position, he will realize that a true strong person is destined to be as lonely as snow!" Ye Guhong's voice was faint, as if recalling something. "The deeper he is bound by the mundane world, the more he will suffer when that time comes!"
"In this world, there are very few people who can truly accompany him until the end... except for me!"
Everything was going fine until the last three words, and suddenly everyone around him felt a thump in their hearts, staring at him with astonishment.
Ye Guhong continued to gaze at Wang Xiu, her eyes deep and mysterious, lost in her own thoughts.
Chu You's expression was strange.
Li Zuoyue, Xiang Tiange, and others frowned repeatedly.
Zhang Yuge's expression was exaggerated, as if he had thought of something extremely dirty, and the corners of his mouth twitched incessantly.
The most outstanding person in the Holy Realm for thousands of years.
The most extraordinary genius in the South State for thousands of years.
It sounds good, but... they are all men!
Li Xuanqi inexplicably felt a sense of alertness in her heart.
Even she found this feeling strange. How could she feel that a man could be her competitor?
...
Wang Xiu didn't pay attention to the conversation among this group of people.
He didn't even know that at this moment, they were already imagining a large-scale boys' love TV series in their minds.
At this moment, he was arguing with Yun Wuxin.
Hoping that he would continue to praise himself a few more times.
While Spirit Partitioning, he paid attention to the rewards he had just obtained.
The Great Void Concealing God's Curse!
A forbidden ancient curse.
It defies the creation of heaven and earth and is not tolerated by the heavenly path.
It is said that on the day this curse appears in the world, the sky weeps blood, the sun crosses the sky for ten days, blood flows in the three rivers, and corpses lie across the five mountains.
It is like a funeral for the heavenly path.
This curse has only one purpose, which is to conceal one's aura, with the caster as the center, isolating a certain area of emptiness and shielding all perception.
It sounds simple, but anything in this world, as long as it reaches its limit, becomes invincible.
This curse can shield the perception of the heavenly path!
It is well known that when a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, they become intolerable to heaven and earth, and the heavenly path will bring down calamities to force the cultivator to either ascend or perish.
But with the Great Void Concealing Divine Curse, even heavenly calamities cannot lock onto your position and bring down calamities.
It can be called invincible!
Wang Xiu is delighted. With this curse, no matter what powerful enemies he faces in the future, he will always have a chance to survive and stand undefeated.
However, there is some regret.
At this moment, it seems that this curse is not useful.
...
"Damn it, can't you respect me a little bit!"
In the sky, Tao Fan roars. The demonic energy has entered his body, and his emotions are difficult to control. His originally ethereal and dignified appearance has become ferocious and terrifying.
He holds the power of life and death calamities, which is a disaster for Wang Xiu and the others.
But they seem to ignore him, still chatting and boasting about business down below?
Is there no reverence for death?
He has calmed down for a while, and the demonic pattern on his forehead becomes clear again. The surging demonic energy transforms into a sea, corroding a piece of emptiness and turning it into a sky curtain, ready to suppress and terrify people at any time.
"Senior, are you confident in stopping him?" Wang Xiu's expression is serious.
"Of course!" Yun Wuxin is proud, standing tall, and adds, "Even if it means death!"
Wang Xiu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
There is no time to say more, Tao Fan has already descended.
Yun Wuxin quickly intercepts him, taking him to the sky and moving the battlefield farther away to prevent accidentally harming others.
"The demonic pattern on his forehead is not ordinary. It is a demonic seed condensed by the demon god across worlds, equivalent to containing a part of the true power of the demon god. It is terrifying... His strength has surpassed his own realm and is not something an ordinary Saint can deal with!" Ye Guhong is supported as he walks over, his complexion much better, and he introduces.
"Wang Xiu... it seems like you know quite a bit?" Wang Xiu looks at Ye Guhong. This young man is indeed mysterious, far more mature than his peers. The divine ability he displayed earlier was also extremely powerful, able to suppress the aura of a Saint.
Although it was only a brief moment, you should know that... beneath the Saints, everyone is like ants.
Even the Almighty at the peak of Astral Projection cannot achieve what he can.
This shows the mystery of Ye Guhong.
It seems that it is not as simple as being a descendant of the Saint of the Tai Xu Grotto-Heaven.
It seems even more mysterious than a Saint.
"What... do you call me?"
Ye Guhong was stunned.
"Brother Ye, what's wrong?"
Wang Xiu was puzzled.
"Can you... say it again?"
Ye Guhong's eyes were full of longing.
"...Brother... Ye!"
Wang Xiu's mouth twitched slightly as he spoke word by word.
"Ah ah ah~"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Guhong felt comfortable and trembled.
His originally pale cheeks turned rosy, and his slightly bent waist straightened due to exhaustion.
"It's okay, it's not that much... just some knowledge of the history of the Hundred Schools, the secrets of cultivation, ancient legends, the biographies of Mountain and Sea, ancient stories of gods and demons, understanding of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, the celestial bodies..."
As he spoke, his voice seemed to have gained more energy, and his complexion became ruddy.
"..."
Everyone was dumbfounded. Wasn't this guy supposed to be aloof and cold?
He's not aloof at all!
He's completely crazy!
Even Senior Brother Wang Xiu called him Brother Ye, and he was about to lose it!
He seems very easy to get along with!
"Stop, Brother Ye!"
Wang Xiu hurriedly stopped him, fearing that Tao Fan in the sky would come down and kill them if he continued.
"Ah~ Brother Wang, you say!"
Ye Guhong felt comfortable again, his eyes bright.
"...I wonder if Brother Ye has any insights on the current situation?" Despite his strangeness, Wang Xiu still asked.
His instinct told him that Ye Guhong knew a lot and might have a solution to the situation.
"I dare not claim to have great insights, but I do have some humble opinions!" Ye Guhong appeared very humble, leaving Chu You stunned. Was this still the Ye Guhong who used to be high and mighty, transcending the mundane world like a god?
Could it be that he was possessed by some demon?
"Please speak!" Wang Xiu said.
"Tao Fan has completely fallen into darkness. The demonic seed within him has been triggered, and he can never turn back. His strength has skyrocketed, far surpassing the same realm. Senior Yun... is no match for him. So, I suggest... we leave!" Ye Guhong said very seriously.
Upon hearing this...
In mid-air, Yun Wuxin, who was fighting against Tao Fan, coldly snorted, "Is this your foolish idea?"
Ye Guhong remained calm and said, "This is the truth. The Fallen Saint Formation is laid beneath our feet, preventing the Saints in the City of Fire from entering. With only your strength, you are no match for him. If we continue like this, you will die, and we will all die!"
"Thinking of leaving? Not so easy!!"
Upon hearing their conversation, Tao Fan's attacks became even more fierce. As Ye Guhong had said, Yun Wuxin was completely suppressed, and the situation was completely one-sided. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Li Zuiyue anxiously said, "If the Demon Race's target is all the Saints in the City of Fire, and they are reluctant to easily activate the formation, why don't we only call a portion of the people in?"
It would also be good to call a few more people to assist Yun Wuxin.
Ye Guhong glanced at him and said, "The Demon Race is not stupid! The Fallen Saint Formation is one of their few trump cards, but it is not their only means. And... if I remember correctly, in the Demon Race, this formation is not used as a killing formation!"
"If it's not a killing formation, then what is it?" Xiang Tiange asked.
"It's a sacrificial formation!" Wang Xiu's eyes gleamed as ancient symbols appeared, allowing him to perceive the underground formation.
He had previously deciphered natural ancient formations, and with his complete understanding of top-notch formations such as the "Azure Lotus Heaven Concealing Formation" and the "Four Symbols Exterminating Evil Guardian Formation," his attainments in the way of formations were extremely high.
After careful observation, he finally discovered some clues.
"Yes, it's a sacrificial formation!" Ye Guhong showed no surprise that Wang Xiu knew this, as if it should be so. He continued, "By devouring the blood essence of the Saints and converting it into sufficient energy, the formation can penetrate the barriers of the world and summon true demons!"
"True demons? Are there fake demons?" Zhuge Changsheng asked in confusion.
"The Demon Race also has different bloodlines. The majority of demons are mixed-blood, numbering in the billions. No matter how many die, they can always regenerate... Their bloodline power is weak, and their strength is not very strong!
But there are some demons with pure bloodline power, with astonishing talents. Once they reach adulthood, they can rival the strongest of the human race. They have been passed down through ancient times, bearing true names, and their strength is terrifying!
They also dominate a certain area within the Demon Race. Apart from the legendary Heavenly Demon and the supreme Demon God, no one can surpass them.
An adult true demon is enough to roam the heavens and the earth, rarely encountering opponents!" Ye Guhong had a deep understanding of the Demon Race and explained it in detail.
"In that case, if they summon a true demon, aren't we doomed?" Everyone was shocked.
"It depends on the situation. If they don't sacrifice enough Saints, the true demon won't be able to fully descend, so there is still a chance!" Ye Guhong thought for a moment and said so.
In the sky, Yun Wuxin was increasingly at a disadvantage, desperately holding on, coughing up blood continuously. Golden saint blood fell like rain, and the battle was fierce.
"Is there any way to stop the Fallen Saint Formation?" Wang Xiu asked seriously.
"Um..." Ye Guhong hesitated for a moment. "The formation is actually already in operation, but... this formation only targets Saints. Only when a Saint enters the formation and is sensed by it will it activate! Before that, the formation remains dormant."
"Which means, if there is a way to isolate the formation's perception of the Saints, the Fallen Saint Formation will be rendered useless?" Wang Xiu caught the key information and his eyes lit up.
"That's difficult. The Fallen Saint Formation is of a high rank, and with our current strength, it is impossible to interfere!" Ye Guhong left some room in his words, not because it was difficult, but because it was simply impossible, for fear of discouraging Wang Xiu.
If it were in his past life, Ye Guhong believed he could do it, but now... he was completely powerless.
This formation, even among the Demon Race, was extremely powerful.
It is necessary to stain the holy blood in order to break the formation.
Countless Saints were trapped in this formation and suffered calamity.
If it could be stopped, countless sages would have tried.
Wang Xiu's eyes shone with determination and he wasted no more time talking. With his eyes closed, he connected with the outside world through his soul.
Almost simultaneously.
Outside the Abyss Battlefield.
Wang Xiu's soul incarnation outside suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed.
He took out a jade talisman and contacted the various Saints.
After about three breaths.
Auspicious signs appeared in the sky, radiant light covered the heavens, golden lotuses surged from the ground, the void trembled, and golden divine lights surged in the sky.
Numerous holy figures appeared in this void at the same time.
Forming a magnificent spectacle.
"This is... the Saints, the Saints have come?"
"We pay our respects to the Saints!"
Many geniuses were stunned, they stood up one after another, paying their respects as disciples, and shouting "Saints".
However, the Saints were not interested in accepting the worship of the younger generation.
Their gaze fell directly on Wang Xiu's soul incarnation.
"Hmm?" The leading sage, holding a staff, narrowed his eyes slightly. He could tell that Wang Xiu's incarnation was a clone, which was quite strange.
But now the situation was urgent, he didn't have time to ask more questions.
He directly said, "Are you Wang Xiu?"
Wang Xiu nodded, "Yes, disciple!"
"Very well... worthy of being a disciple of my Three Purities, indeed full of spirit, handsome and extraordinary, not inferior to the demeanor of this old man in the past, hahaha!" The Three Purities Saint Zhang Yunting was unkempt, his black hair flying, his bare chest.
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +1555 mana!]
"..." Wang Xiu's mouth twitched. These old Saints, why do they all use the same lines?
"Old ancestor, you flatter me!"
Wang Xiu saluted and then got to the point, "The current situation is like this..."
He quickly finished speaking.
The Saints frowned, "If that's the case, we won't be able to enter the range of the Fallen Saint Formation at all. What should we do?"
The sage, draped in radiant light, his eyes shining with wisdom, looked at Wang Xiu and said softly, "You called us here, do you have any methods?"
"I can't hide it from you, old ancestors! I have a secret technique that may be able to help you!"
Wang Xiu smiled lightly, then clasped his hands and countless runes emerged from the void, transforming into a sea of stars.
The Great Void Concealing God's Incantation!!
The sea of stars gathered from all directions and spread out from Wang Xiu as the center, forming a domain.
In an instant.
The faces of the Saints changed.
They couldn't sense Wang Xiu's presence anymore, and even the Tianjiao around Wang Xiu seemed to have never appeared before, unable to be perceived.
This was astonishing. The gap in cultivation between them was like a chasm, how could such a thing happen?
"Old ancestors, come and try in my domain!" Wang Xiu shouted.
The Saints looked at each other.
Without saying a word, Zhang Yunting stepped into the void, descended, and came to Wang Xiu's side.
Immediately after.
The other Saints discovered that Zhang Yunting had also disappeared from their perception, without a trace.
"Go!" Some Saints' eyes flickered as they condensed runes and used Divine Abilities to sense the heavens and the earth in all directions. But when they swept over the space where Wang Xiu and the others were, they felt nothing, as if there was nothing there.
"This is simply unbelievable!" The Saints' expressions changed one after another, they all descended and gathered around Wang Xiu.
In an instant.
The myriad visions disappeared.
All the radiant light vanished.
Even the aura of these Saints completely disappeared, as if they had left this void...
No, even if they had left, there should still be residual aura.
At this moment, it felt as if nothing had ever happened.
"What... is going on?"
"I can't sense the aura of the Saints anymore. They were clearly right in front of us, but they seem like illusions..."
All the Tianjiao present noticed this strange scene and exclaimed in shock.
The feeling was even stronger for the Saints.
They looked at each other, the shock in their eyes hard to conceal.
Even if they closed their eyes and relied solely on their divine sense to perceive, it felt as if this world was empty, as if nothing existed, and they couldn't sense any traces of holiness.
It was as if everything was nothingness.
Even themselves... had disappeared!
This feeling was extremely eerie and made people's hearts tremble.
Unbelieving gazes fell on Wang Xiu.
"Where did you learn this secret technique?" A Saint couldn't help but blurt out. This was too abnormal, too astonishing. A mere Nascent Soul stage cultivator could actually achieve this.
Even the owners of the Twelve-Colored Nascent Soul couldn't explain it.
It was shocking.
"What are you asking? Go ask your mother at home!" Zhang Yunting directly stepped forward, blocking the Saint, his head held high and proud. "This is my Three Purities Supreme Law. Do you have the right to interfere?"
The Saints rolled their eyes, all infuriated.
Damn it, the Three Purities Supreme Law, if it had such a heaven-defying Divine Ability, it would have been famous long ago. How could they be completely unaware?
But they knew that it was impolite to inquire about the origins of someone else's Divine Ability.
Knowing that they were in the wrong, they didn't argue back.
But they couldn't suppress their curiosity and astonishment.
Their hearts were itching uncomfortably.
"Everyone, when we arrive there later, we just need to..." Wang Xiu smiled faintly, quickly discussing countermeasures with the Saints.
Soon, they reached an agreement.
"Alright, time waits for no one. If we delay any longer... Xiaoyunzi won't be able to hold on!" The Sage spoke up.
The next moment.
The Saints no longer lingered, one by one they turned into light and shadows, tearing through the void and disappearing.
...
Boom!
A loud noise.
The earth cracked open, forming a crack hundreds of zhang wide, turning into an abyss. Streams of magma gushed out, scorching hot, engulfing Yun Wuxin.
"Cough cough..."
Yun Wuxin's face turned pale, his saintly body dim, cracks appearing, and saintly blood continuously flowing from his wounds, extremely tragic.
"I don't think anyone can save you this time!!!" Tao Fan's voice was ice-cold, with a towering demonic light behind him. He once again summoned the Annihilation God's Pestle and suppressed it.
He wanted to devour Yun Wuxin and refine his saintly blood.
"Damn it!" Yun Wuxin spat blood, gritting his teeth, his eyes filled with fierceness. "Even if I have to sacrifice myself, I won't give it to you!!!"
Boom!
His saintly body emitted brilliant light, extremely dazzling, endless golden divine thunder filled the void, like a sea of blazing sun, as if reflecting the afterglow.
The world was engulfed by the sea of light.
Blinding to the extreme.
A vast and terrifying aura was about to erupt.
"Oh no, he's going to self-destruct!!!" Li Xuanqi widened her beautiful eyes, her chest heaving violently.
"Fool!" Ye Guhong cursed silently, approaching Wang Xiu, his eyes darting around, thinking about something.
"Mad dog!! Stop him for me!" Above the void, the demonic shadows were clamoring, jumping up and down. The blood and physical bodies of every Saint were extremely important, they were excellent nourishment. If they self-destructed, they would lose everything!
Just at that moment.
Holy light appeared, piercing through the void, with a divine might that shook the world, turning into a seal, forcibly suppressing the sea of light created by Yun Wuxin.
A figure appeared, old and kind, holding a scepter with a precious bead at the top, radiating endless auspiciousness.
"Sage?"
Yun Wuxin was stunned, unexpected.
"Yun old thief, you thought well, sacrificing yourself heroically, using my Qilin Child of the Three Purities as a scapegoat? You're dreaming!!!" Zhang Yunting appeared, stepping on endless holy light, small worlds appearing behind him, transforming into a starry sea.
He blew his beard and stared, quite angry.
Yun Wuxin self-destructed, within this range, Wang Xiu definitely couldn't escape, so he was naturally angry.
This petty guy must have been beaten up by him before, and now he wanted to vent his anger by using the genius of the Three Purities as a scapegoat. Dream on!
Immediately after.
More and more figures appeared.
The Saints of the God Flame Grotto-Heaven.
The Saints of the Mountain and Sea Grotto-Heaven.
The Saints of the Qiong Celestial Immortal Sect...
One after another, the sky was filled with holy shadows, covering the sky and earth, endless auspiciousness concealing the firmament.
This dim world became bright.
No more deathly aura.
Vitality bloomed everywhere, the magma on the ground cooled down, blooming with golden lotuses, vegetation flourishing, and even a bright rainbow hung in the sky.
Yun Wuxin was stunned, then reacted to what was happening, his eyes widened in anger, shouting, "Run, what are you doing here? It's a trap... there's a Fallen Saint Array here, run!"
His voice was loud, but the Saints were unmoved.
The demonic shadows also realized what was happening, laughing wildly, their demonic patterns surging, actively activating the Fallen Saint Array. "Hahaha, good, very good, all of you came... today, all of you will die here!!!"
Tao Fan also recovered from the shock, demonic energy surged, grinning, "Die here!"
As they finished speaking.
On the ground, ancient demonic patterns lit up one after another, constantly emitting light, extending, turning into an endless vast array that rose into the sky.
"%#@￥......"
Ancient demonic incantations whispered in the ears.
Terrifying demonic energy surged from underground, transforming into a colossal demon fish that covered the sky, rolling in the sea of demonic energy. With one mouth, it seemed capable of swallowing the entire world.
"It's over..." Yun Wuxin's eyes lost focus, feeling despair.
The demonic shadow became even more arrogant, proclaiming loudly, "From today onwards, this realm belongs to us. Let us welcome the arrival of the great Lord Cuba!"
Tao Fan grinned and opened his arms, saying, "Welcome!"
All the saints felt a sense of fear. They were powerless against this demon fish that could easily defeat Saint Tianke.
Just then...
Below, Wang Xiu opened up a domain and shouted, "Everyone, come to me!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, all the saints disappeared, gathering around Wang Xiu, huddled together, their presence concealed by the Great Void Concealing God's Chant.
Yun Wuxin was stunned and was pulled down by Zhang Yuntin.
"What are we doing? Will we die faster by staying together?" Yun Wuxin asked in confusion.
"Shut up and just watch!" Zhang Yuntin replied.
The demon fish descended from the sky with a terrifying momentum.
The saints felt a sense of unease, unsure if Wang Xiu's methods would work.
In the next moment...
Something strange happened.
The enormous demon fish, rolling in the sea of demonic energy, roamed in the void, fierce and menacing. Its gaze swept over, but suddenly froze.
In its perception...
There was nothingness here, nothing at all.
It roared and circled the empty space twice, but still found nothing.
What happened to the feast for the saints?
Are they playing?
It growled and dived into the sea of demonic energy, disappearing.
The demonic energy in the world subsided, and everything returned to normal.
In an instant...
Silence fell!
The demonic shadow was stunned, frozen in its arrogance.
Tao Fan was stunned, his lively and flamboyant gestures frozen, his expression comical.
Below, Ye Guhong and the others were also dumbfounded.
They watched as the terrifying demon fish circled around the saints again and again, but for some reason, it didn't attack.
It was as if it couldn't see anything!
Ye Guhong seemed to have realized something and suddenly shouted, "Wang Xiu, Wang Xiu!" His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Could it be...?
Yun Wuxin looked confused, but then she realized something belatedly.
The Divine Ability that Wang Xiu had just displayed...
Could it really shield the perception of the Fallen Saint Array?
This...
Wasn't it too monstrous?
Wang Xiu and the other saints breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worried.
In that moment just now...
Wang Xiu was a little panicked too. After all, it was his first time using it. If he made a mistake, it would be a big joke.
Fortunately, the rewards from the system had never disappointed him.
...
"What's going on?" The demonic shadow panicked and blurted out.
Tao Fan's face twitched.
You're asking me?
"How about trying again?" he suggested.
"Let's try again, it will definitely work this time!" The demonic shadow gritted its teeth, convinced that something went wrong just now.
In fact, he was already quite anxious.
He wasn't that confident.
According to reason, the array should have activated automatically the moment this group of saints arrived, instead of being activated by him.
Could it be that there was a problem during the formation?
"Hehe, is this all you've got? The Fallen Saint Array is nothing special!!!" Yun Wuxin guessed the truth, gained confidence, and flew into the void, arrogantly proclaiming with thunderous divine power emanating from her body.
"Seeking death! Come out, demon fish!"
The demonic shadow gritted its teeth and activated the array once again.
Boom boom boom!
The earth trembled, and the sea of demonic energy reappeared, covering the sky. Chaos ensued in this area, with demonic light filling the sky, as if it could annihilate everything.
"Roar——"
The enormous Demon Kun leaped out again, still exuding a terrifying demonic aura that was enough to make Saint's heart tremble.
Yun Wuxin was startled and quickly retreated back to Wang Xiu's side.
"Roar——"
The Demon Kun let out a low roar, its eyes filled with ferocity and greed, staring at the empty space in front of it.
Once again, it froze.
There was still nothing there!
What happened to the feast for Saint?
Playing with the Kun?
"Roar——" It let out a low roar, its limited intelligence showing signs of anger, glaring at the shadows and Tao Fan, displeased that they were playing with it.
Tao Fan was being stared at, his whole body covered in goosebumps.
As if he would explode if he were looked at again.
Buzz!
The Demon Kun disappeared again, and the overwhelming demonic aura dissipated, nothing happened.
Silence fell over the scene once again.
An awkward atmosphere spread.
Yun Wuxin felt even more relieved, arrogantly leaving the barrier and mocking, "Is this it? Is it enough?"
"Why is it like this?" The shadow was puzzled, staring at Wang Xiu, not understanding what tricks the kid had played to disable the Saint Formation.
He activated the formation again.
The Demon Kun reappeared.
A group of Saints immediately retreated back into the barrier.
The Demon Kun once again missed its target.
"Ah ah ah——" The shadow refused to believe it, going crazy and activating the formation again.
The Demon Kun came out.
The Saint went in.
The Demon Kun went in, the Saint came out.
"Hahaha, I'm out!"
"I'm in!"
"I'm out again!" Yun Wuxin was extremely pleased, wanting to return all the frustration he had previously experienced.
After more than a dozen times like this.
Boom!
With a loud noise, a demon bone that was used to construct the formation underground exploded.
The Saint Formation was broken!
"No, no..." The shadow panicked, completely panicked, wanting to activate the formation again, but there was no response from the formation.
"It seems that you have run out of options!" The Sage's staff pointed in the void, causing a vast ripple to sweep over, the void fluctuated, and an unimaginable holy power enveloped Tao Fan and the shadow, forming a closed-off domain.
"It's our turn!" Zhang Yunting directly took off his shirt, his holy body radiating divine light, as if an ancient god had descended.
He had been accumulating anger, and now it was about to erupt.
"Attack!" Yun Wuxin's temper grew even bigger. He had almost been killed before, and now he wanted to recoup his losses, even though he didn't know what had happened to render the Demon Race's Saint Formation useless.
But... who cares, just do it!
The domain was sealed off, forming an independent void.
Within it, divine light surged, blocking out the sky, runes filled the sky, the void was constantly torn apart, a blazing scene that was difficult to see clearly.
One could only vaguely feel a storm of unimaginable proportions sweeping through.
And then came the heart-wrenching screams.
Undoubtedly, they were all coming from Tao Fan!
Under the siege of so many Saints, he had no chance of fighting back.
As a traitor, he attracted almost all the firepower, being specially targeted, beaten to death, but not killed!
Golden blood kept splattering like rain.
But it was impure, tainted with traces of demonic energy.
Although the shadow's combat power was not strong, he had unique methods and was very good at surviving. Even under the joint attack of several Saints, he was still able to preserve himself, albeit covered in sweat and screaming.
"You damn it, do you have any other tricks? Use them now!! You're going to kill me! Ah——"
Tao Fan screamed, spewing out all sorts of foul language, completely losing his composure.
He had agreed to be an undercover agent only because he was told that with the Saint Formation in place, no matter how many Saints came in, they would be serving themselves as food.
But now, this group of Saints had come knocking on his door.
You're telling me the Saint Formation is broken?
Is this a scam?
In the name of Saint, I curse all the scammers in this world to die with their whole families, never to be reincarnated!
Ah ah ah——stop hitting me!
"Roar——This is what you forced me to do!!" The shadow couldn't hold back any longer, his whole body radiating demonic light, suddenly forming a seal with his hand.
In an instant.
Tao Fansheng's body shattered, and beams of light leaked out like a blazing sun.
He was shocked and stared at the demonic shadow, unable to believe it. "What are you doing?"
"There's no other way, I can only sacrifice you... Lord Cuba will remember your sacrifice!" The demonic shadow had no expression and completed the incantation.
"Ah - I curse your ancestors!"
The demonic seed within Tao Fan's body exploded, and holy blood splattered the sky, then it was gathered by an invisible force and turned into a crystal clear bead the size of a fingernail.
Then.
The demonic shadow raised his hand, and the void trembled slightly. A figure appeared, delicate and weak, a human girl.
It was the girl without pupils.
The saints stopped their actions and frowned when they saw this.
The girl without pupils seemed lost, standing blankly in the void, her eyes lifeless.
The demonic shadow valued this girl without pupils greatly. He even had to bring her along when escaping, unwilling to see her get hurt. But now, he suddenly called her out, as if this girl had his final means.
"Lord Cuba... Your most respectful servant offers you the most wonderful tribute, welcoming your rebirth in this world..." The demonic shadow knelt on the ground, his expression fanatical, shouting the true name of the true demon.
Then, he tore apart the girl without pupils' body, held her heart in his hand, a dark blue demonic seed, faintly rotating.
Crash!
In an instant, it was as if a seal was torn apart.
An incredibly evil and terrifying aura descended upon this void.
The demonic seed erupted with an unprecedented brilliance, ancient demonic language murmuring, resounding in the ears of the saints.
The faces of the saints changed slightly, showing a sense of fear, instinctively retreating.
The next moment.
The demonic seed completely burst open, demonic light soaring, transforming into a huge true demon shadow.
Then it continued to condense.
Gathering into a true demon the size of a human child.
He opened his eyes.
The temperature in the world dropped sharply, and terrifying demonic patterns appeared all over his body.
It was chilling.
"Damn it, that demonic seed is the life essence of a Demon World true demon, equivalent to another incarnation, capable of hatching from a human body... The Demon Race's plan is so deep!!!" The saints understood what was happening and their faces changed.
This was equivalent to the true demon's true body descending, not just a shadow. As long as it received enough nourishment, its strength could rapidly increase, becoming incredibly powerful.
The demonic shadow knelt on the ground, raising the crystal clear blood bead. "Lord Cuba, please enjoy!"
"Mmm!" The true demon nodded, slowly lowering his head, glancing at the blood bead in the demonic shadow's hand, and suddenly froze. "Why is there only this little?"
The demonic shadow was embarrassed. "There were some accidents, the human feeders didn't deliver as expected, but... as long as Lord Cuba, you regain a bit of strength, I believe these human Saint in front of us are all your prey, they won't be able to escape!"
Cuba raised his head and looked at the hundreds of human Saints in front of him, immediately wanting to turn and run.
Damn it!
It's a scam!!!
Where are the hundreds of human Saint blood meals they promised? They only gave me one?
Do I have to personally deal with the rest?
What the hell do you think I am?
My physical body has just been born, without any nourishment, and you want me to deal with hundreds of Saints?
Do you have a brain?
Have you studied the conservation of energy?
"He has very weak energy in this body, we can handle him!" The sage noticed something and his eyes flashed. He raised his staff, radiating a holy aura like the sea, and took the lead in attacking.
Immediately.
Hundreds of Saints behind him followed, runes filled the sky, their divine might like a prison.
They crushed towards the true demon Cuba.
"Ah ah ah - damn it, I hate scammers the most in my life, I curse you to never be reborn for eternity! Damn scammers -"
A thunderous roar echoed through the sky.
Below.
Wang Xiu and the others listened, confused.
What's going on?
Who is the scammer?
Who is the scammer?
(End of this chapter)