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Chapter 408 Blood Sacrifice

The moment when the seven wonderful precious trees appeared in the world.

All the major markets around the Five Elements Mountains, as well as the Immortal City.

Countless monks nodded their heads and looked up at the sky at the same time. They were all shocked beyond words by such a sudden and magnificent vision of heaven and earth.

"Look! It's the direction of the Five Elements Mountains. Could it be that a treasure has appeared?"

"Such a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, I'm afraid it's the emergence of ancient relics."

"Oh my god! What kind of spiritual plant is this? It's about to penetrate the sky, right?"

“Could it be the fourth-level spiritual vein occupied by Shendao Mountain and Lihuo Palace?”

"No wonder there are so many people in the Wuxing Mountain Market recently. It turns out they are all here for opportunities."

"Brothers, what are you waiting for?"

"Such a miracle from heaven must bring about a great opportunity."

"The big sect eats meat, so we have to drink some soup too!"

"You are right, fellow Daoist. I am at the fourth level of Qi training and am good at lock picking. Are there any fellow Daoists who share the same ideals and would like to team up with me?"

"..."

For a moment, the entire world of immortal cultivation was in an uproar.

The news that a towering tree had appeared in the Five Elements Mountains in the southern region of Dajin was like a hurricane, sweeping across the world of immortals.

Almost everyone knows about it.

After all, with such a big commotion, Shinto Mountain and Demonic Path could not hide it even if they wanted to.

Inside the spiritual field of Wuxing Mountain.

Qin Ming, who had just finished harvesting the magical rice in the field, also saw this scene.

As the heavens and the earth shook, the farmers in the spiritual fields had never seen such a shocking scene, and their faces were filled with horror.

Qin Ming looked up at the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees in the sky, and saw that the precious flowers on the seven branches had already fully bloomed.

“I didn’t expect it to come so quickly.”

Li Lan was also looking at the towering tree in front of him that blocked out the sun and was glowing with colorful rays of light. He was completely immersed in shock.

After a while.

He came back to his senses and asked Qin Ming tremblingly, "Manager Lu, look at this. What level of spiritual plant is this?"

"This is the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, which is said to be a fourth-grade top-grade spiritual plant. But judging from the current situation, it may be more than that." Qin Ming murmured.

"Ah? How could such a sacred tree be born here?" Li Lan was shocked again when he heard this.

"Then what should we do?"

Qin Ming turned around and said to him, "I have arranged for a ship to be dispatched. You can return to Lingxu Market and evacuate with your people."

"The teleportation array in Wuxing Mountain Market is definitely unusable now. You have no choice but to take the magic ship to Zhongzhou."

"Such a relic has appeared in the world. Even if there is a chance to defy the heavens, it is not something we can covet. There is no need to think about the rest."

"Yes! I will follow the shopkeeper's orders!" Li Lan bowed and immediately followed Qin Ming's arrangements. He took his spiritual farmers and packed up their things and began to evacuate.

Qin Ming glanced at the fertile spiritual fields and murmured, "It's almost time for me to leave. I hope the merchant ships heading to the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World can still depart normally."

He also asked Hua Tianxiong to help transfer the two hundred acres of spiritual fields.

Qin Ming's thoughts turned, and he immediately put away the protective magic circle outside the spiritual field, turned into a green rainbow and left.

Flying towards Lingxu Market.

……

Underground of the Five Elements Mountains.

The people from Shinto Mountain, Yinmo Sect, and Xuelianmo Sect, as well as the Demon Saint Mahakala, had never imagined that the blooming of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees would cause such a celestial phenomenon.

The secret of the ancient Qingyuan Sect's secret realm was directly exposed to the entire world of immortal cultivation.

The competition that will arise at that time will be inevitable.

Master Wan Gu had a sinister look in his eyes, a dark face, and his lips moved under his hooked nose. He said in a hoarse voice, "What do you think, fellow Taoists? Now that things have changed, those old guys from the Wei Dao League must have rushed over as well."

"So what if you know? The worst that can happen is we can just fight. What I am concerned about now is that the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees have blossomed, so why hasn't the secret realm of the Qingyuan Sect been opened yet?"

The one who spoke was a skinny old man in a gray robe. His eyes were cloudy and he exuded a cold and gloomy aura all over his body, which made people shudder!

This person is one of the two Nascent Soul Demons of the Yin Demon Sect, Xuanyin Demon.

As his voice fell, the Blue Ice Saintess of the Blood Refining Demon Sect standing next to him said coldly: "It should be the flesh and blood soul of the monks in the sacrificial ceremony. It is still a little short of the treasure flower fully blooming."

"Hehehe! Then just leave this matter to me. I like to listen to the miserable howls of your human cultivators when they are dying the most." The black feather robe of the Demon Saint Mahakala moved without wind, and he opened his mouth to reveal a bloodthirsty smile.

"Please wait for a moment. I will go get it right away. This will also allow those who are secretly coveting it to give up the idea of ​​having a piece of the pie."

Immediately, the demon saint Mahakala turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the ground in an instant.

The underground world in darkness fell into silence again.

……

The Lingxu market town had already been in chaos, with all the people in it.

Some monks, upon seeing the strange phenomenon, became so jealous that they did not care about their lives at all and continued to fly away towards the direction of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees.

There are still many people who remain on the sidelines and want to watch the fun.

There are also those who are clear-headed and, seeing that the situation is not good, immediately start to run away, as if to avoid it.

And Qin Ming was one of the many people who fled.

After Qin Ming sent Li Lan and the others away, he followed Han Yuan's instructions and came to the port outside the city where large merchant ships were docked.

After some inquiries, he came to the location of Jintian Trading Company's 'Tianlan'.

Fortunately, even though there was chaos outside, this magic ship bound for the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World was still traveling normally.

This made Qin Ming feel relieved.

At this time, there were already many cultivators lined up in a long queue under the Jintian Trading Company, and they began to verify their identities one by one before boarding the ship.

The port where the magic ship docks is not only heavily guarded by monks from the Wei Dao League, but also patrolled by monks from the Jintian Trading Company, making the security extremely strict.

Qin Ming disguised himself as Shopkeeper Lu and lined up behind the crowd, waiting to board the ship.

Half a day later.

After thousands of monks boarded the ship, it was finally his turn.

Qin Ming handed the pass token in his hand to the guard in charge of patrol.

After he passed through the detection formation and the token was checked, the guard captain returned the token to Qin Ming and was about to let him board the ship.

But at this moment.

A weird voice came.

"Wait a minute!"

"Hey! Isn't this Shopkeeper Lu from Jingxue Pavilion?"

"Don't you have your own merchant ships at Jingxue Pavilion? Do you still need to take ours?"

Lu Huayuan, whom Qin Ming had met before at the Su family, looked at Qin Ming with a playful look on his face.

Qin Ming cursed his bad luck in his heart. He didn't expect to meet this person here again.

If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to avoid exposing his identity, he would have captured it on the spot and used it as fertilizer for the Lei Yuan Demon Dates.

Although Lu Huayuan was as cowardly as a grandson in front of Hua Tianxiong, he didn't take a small foreign force seriously. "You can't get on the ship, even with the pass signed by the Weidao League?"

"I have the final say on this merchant ship. I suspect you have ulterior motives and are trying to spy on commercial secrets, so I will not allow you to board the ship."

Lu Huayuan looked at Qin Ming with a sinister look and smiled, as if he had regained the face he had lost in the Su family.

Qin Ming's eyes were as gloomy as water, and he was just about to cast an illusion on him.

Suddenly!
Whoosh!
The expression on his face suddenly changed! His powerful divine sense had already sensed something bad was happening.

I saw a huge black shadow passing through the sky nearby, and then the space began to tremble violently. A man in black feathered clothes walked out from the distorted air and stood in the void.

A violent and cold demonic thought swept over unscrupulously. The spiritual pressure was so strong that all the cultivators in Lingxu Market were shocked and lost their minds, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The black-feathered man was holding a blood sail in his hand and looked murderous, obviously having just killed a lot of people.

"There's so much ant blood to eat! I'll just use you guys to make up the numbers."

He just clapped his hands, the sky and the earth changed color, the clouds in the air rolled, and countless black gusts of wind swept towards the market town!

On the merchant ship, Lu Huayuan, who had just been arrogant and domineering with Qin Ming, was hit by the black wind and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The black-feathered man made a casual move, causing blood to flow like a river and countless people to be killed and injured. Even the Jindan cultivators in the market town had no power to resist.

For a moment, the entire market town instantly turned into a purgatory on earth. The flesh and blood of countless cultivators turned into wisps of blood, which were collected by the black-feathered man in the blood sail.

"Ahhh! Help! It's the Nascent Soul Demon!"

"Run for your life!"

Qin Ming's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he recognized the man who was killing people in front of him at a glance.

"Mahakala Demon Saint!"

This person had a drink with him at the Wuxing Mountain Market.
How could those low-level cultivators escape from the clutches of the Demon Saint Mahakala?

Even though there were countless escape lights, not even a fly could fly out under the cover of his huge evil thoughts.

With a sweep of the evil thought, the monks below couldn't even utter a scream, and turned into a ball of blood mist.

At this moment, Qin Ming also deeply understood what it meant that everyone below the Nascent Soul stage is an ant.
The demonic energy of the Demon Saint Mahakala surged all over his body, sweeping towards the thousand-foot-long merchant ship in the air.

boom!
The merchant ship "Tianlan" of Jintian Trading Company seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand. The next moment, the entire ship turned into powder in the air.

Those monks who had already boarded the ship died in an instant, and turned into wisps of flesh and blood, which were ruthlessly harvested by Mahakala.

The monks in the market town fell down one after another like wheat being harvested.

Upon seeing this, Qin Ming no longer concealed his cultivation level. Without saying a word, he turned into a green rainbow and fled into the distance.

He also didn't know whether there were other helpers following the Demon Saint Mahakala's blood sacrifice in the market.

If another old demon at the Nascent Soul level came, it would be difficult for Qin Ming to escape even with his cultivation level.

Swish!
Qin Ming directly activated the Glazed Robe, covering his entire body.

The black gusts of wind blew on him but did not create much waves.

"Ok?"

"There are actually ants that can withstand my attack."

The Mahakala Demon Saint in the sky, with his tiny green pupils shrank, and then his evil thoughts swept towards Qin Ming's direction.

Immediately, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face:

"Interesting, he's an acquaintance."

"Friend Lu, don't be in such a hurry to leave. I still owe you a drink, hehehe"

"You were able to hide your Golden Core Stage perfection from me before. Let me open your head and see what secrets you have."

Mahakala sneered sinisterly, and most of the living beings in Lingxu Market had been put into the blood sails by him.

Immediately his figure became dazed, and the spiritual energy around him surged, wrapping him up and disappearing in an instant, quickly chasing after Qin Ming.

……

At lightning speed.

Qin Ming did not run towards the Five Elements Mountain Market. Once the Fourth-Level Demon Saint took action, no matter how many cultivators came, they would all die.

He changed direction and flew towards the Beast-Screaming Mountains regardless of everything, which was the direction of the fox clan's holy land, the Muxia Mountain.

Mahakala is a wind-splitting eagle demon bird, born with an incredible speed of escape.

Originally, he wanted to catch up with the human boy, but he could only do it with ease.

But the next scene shocked the Demon Saint Mahakala.

A ball of blood light appeared on Qin Ming's body, covering him, and then he instantly moved thousands of miles away.
Simply unseen and unheard.

The eyes of the Demon Saint Mahakala were gloomy, and his hands turned into a pair of pitch-black ink feathers, dozens of feet in size, covering the sky and the sun, and he immediately launched his fastest escape speed to chase after him.

Qin Ming suddenly felt that he was being firmly locked in. Even though he used the blood escape secret technique several times in succession, the black-feathered man behind him was still chasing him relentlessly.

The man and the beast chased each other in the Beast-Screaming Mountains for several days.

After Qin Ming confirmed that there were no other high-level helpers behind Mahakala and that he was alone, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If he is just a fourth-level demon saint.
Even if Qin Ming couldn't win, he was more than capable of protecting himself.

and.

Seeing that they were getting closer to Muxia Mountain, Qin Ming immediately sent a long-distance communication talisman to Yue Lingyan.

The demon saint Mahakala was chasing after him and immediately realized something was wrong.

"That's not right? Why did this kid go to that bitch Yin Yue's territory?"

The demon saint Mahakala's mind was racing, and he finally realized something was wrong.

He was a defeated general of the Silver Moon Sky Fox, who came to him for revenge last time and he almost died at its hands. This really made him fearful.

Mahakala had never expected that a mere human Jindan could run as slippery as a loach and escape from his hands many times.

If we let it escape to the Silver Moon Sky Fox's territory, it would be difficult for us to continue chasing it.

Thinking of this, Mahakala's small green eyes flickered, "Good boy, you are the first human who forced me to reveal my true identity!"

boom!
Demonic aura suddenly rose from the body of the Black Feather Demon Cultivator, and in an instant he transformed into a two-hundred-foot-tall black demon bird. When his jet-black wings spread out, the space nearby began to distort.

Between its wings, a strange wind-attributed energy continuously gathered.

Dove!!!
The Wind-Splitting Eagle revealed its true form and chased after him with all its might. With just a flap of its wings, it was faster than Qin Ming's Blood Escape Technique and appeared thousands of miles away in an instant.

It was like teleporting into the void.

In just a few breaths, it flew past Qin Ming and blocked his way. Its jet-black wings created a strong wind that could destroy the soul. It opened a pair of claws that were comparable to top-grade magic weapons and pounced towards Qin Ming fiercely.

Qin Ming frowned, but he no longer hesitated and directly stimulated the qi and blood in his body.

Roar!
A blood-red shadow of an eight-armed demon ape appeared above Qin Ming, more than three hundred feet tall.

After Qin Ming's physical body was refined to perfection, the true energy he displayed was incarnated into a form that was even a full circle larger than that of Mahakala.

Crackling!

The moment the blood-colored demon ape appeared, its eight arms danced, its five fingers came together to form fists, and it leaped up!

He punched Mahakala who was flying towards him!
Boom!

The two giant beasts collided violently. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Black thunder appeared, and the nearby mountains and forests turned into dust.

Under this strong blow, even Qin Ming's blood surged, and his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. He flew backwards thousands of feet before rolling to the ground.

The black eagle transformed by Mahakala was also blown thousands of feet away by this punch.

He stopped in a hurry in the distance, his face did not show anger, but more of astonishment and surprise.
(End of this chapter)