Gou Zai Yao Wu Simulated Immortal

"You activated the bone shield to deflect the flying fragments of magical artifacts, while calming your mind and struggling to maintain your balance."

"But before you could catch your breath, a cultivator covered in blood looked in your direction from afar."

"The man's face was covered in blood and grime, his hair was disheveled, and a broken blade was stuck in his chest."

Its gaze was fixed on the bone shield hovering beside you, and it roared fiercely: "There's another one over there! Don't let the Blood Mi Sect traitor escape!"

Upon hearing this, you looked around in bewilderment.

"'Xue Mi Sect?'"

"I just stumbled into this bizarre killing field."

"We don't even know where this place is yet."

"In the blink of an eye, they've become nothing more than remnants in other people's eyes?"

"The moment doubt arose, murderous intent surged forth from all sides."

"Several cultivators moved at the sound, raising their hands to conjure talismans, and flames and lightning crisscrossed out."

"One of them swung his sword, transforming it into a cold rainbow that aimed straight for your throat."

"Or they might swing a broken magical weapon and smash it down on your head, determined to kill you."

You hurriedly exclaimed, "Fellow Daoists, there may be a misunderstanding!"

"But these people seemed completely oblivious."

No one responded, and the cultivators' attacks became even more ferocious.

"You understand, there's no point in saying anything now."

"He had no choice but to grit his teeth and retreat, with his flying sword in hand and his bone shield in front of him, he managed to withstand the oncoming attack."

"A fiery rain pressed down from above."

"The three red talismans exploded in mid-air, transforming into several balls of flame the size of human heads. They intertwined and formed a powerful force, completely sealing off your upper three paths."

"You frowned, and with a quick hand gesture, you drew the White Bone Shield."

"The shield is raised horizontally, its bone patterns stark and menacing."

"With a series of loud bangs, fireballs crashed into the shield one after another, exploding into plumes of white smoke and charred sparks, causing the bone shield to tilt backward repeatedly."

"But just as you dissipated the fire, another sword flash came from your right."

"That sword is thin and long, as fast as a viper's tongue, and it will strike at your vulnerable side with a slant."

"Your shoulders and back suddenly felt heavy, and your waist and hips twisted as you used your low-grade flying sword to block the attack from below."

"Clang!"

"The sparks exploded."

"You only felt a tremor in your palm, and even those with the third level of body cultivation felt a slight pain."

"That sword-wielding cultivator is slightly more skilled than you."

"When the first strike fails, I will twist it with my sword, intending to use the edge of my blade to snatch your flying sword from my hand."

"If you don't dare to confront it head-on, change your footwork again and use the momentum of the flying sword to pull your body backward."

"He floated away like a falling leaf, finally managing to extricate himself from this small killing circle."

Even so, he was still injured.

"Your robe was torn open on your left shoulder by a shockwave, and warm blood flowed down your arm."

"You ignore the pain and keep retreating."

"Do not give them a chance to encircle and kill you."

"With a white bone shield protecting him and a flying sword across his chest, he used the Wave-Splitting Cloud Step to dodge and weave in succession."

"He narrowly escaped from the encirclement of several people, tearing a gap in the air."

"As the number of Blood Mi Sect cultivators dwindles, the number of righteous cultivators who can spare more resources is increasing."

"Only two words remained in my mind: 'Run!'"

"This place is definitely not a place where you can stay for long with your current level of cultivation."

"If we delay any longer, not only will we not be able to find out the truth, but we might even lose our lives here in vain."

"As soon as the thought arose, you reached into your sleeve, intending to take out Lü Liang's flying boat and use it to escape from this chaotic land of slaughter."

"But at this very moment..."

Suddenly, an aged voice boomed from afar, overpowering the shouts of battle.

"All cultivators, heed my command!"

"Form the array to suppress the demonic forces of the Bloodstained Sect!"

"The sound was like the resonating of metal and stone, possessing an unyielding and authoritative power."

"The righteous cultivators who were previously fighting each other in a chaotic manner have now changed their forms and are responding to each other."

"Form a killing formation, and this place will be completely locked inside."

"You should quickly retreat in your boat and look in the direction of the sound."

"Only in the distance could one see a figure standing on a half-collapsed stone platform."

"His face was indistinct, he wore an old robe stained with blood, and held a long, narrow ritual ruler in his hand."

"Standing amidst the chaos of battle, he possesses a chilling and imposing aura that suppresses the ferocity of the fighting."

"Upon that glance, your breath caught in your throat. 'Is this a Golden Core cultivator?'"

"The inability to see faces is only possible due to a significant difference in cultivation levels."

"The lower-level editors don't even deserve to look at the upper-level editors' faces."

""broken……""

"Could this be the place where true spirits vanquish demons?"

"Once this thought arises, even you yourself find it absurd."

"But all of this is utterly absurd."

"The blood moon ripped through the sky, plants and trees transformed into demons, and a battlefield suddenly appeared."

"Now, even the Golden Core Ancestor who controls the True Spirit Continent has appeared before you in a blatant manner."

"If this place isn't a place where true spirits vanquish demons, then what is it?"

The more you think about it, the more heartbroken you become.

"Don't even think about exploring this place; just glancing at it a few more times would be a death wish."

"escape!"

"We must escape!"

"You take control of the flying boat and speed away."

But you caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of your eye.

"The man stood behind a cloud of swirling blood and light, half of his body obscured by smoke and dust, with only his profile visible."

"That face, that figure, there's an inexplicable sense of familiarity about them."

You hissed in a low voice, "Hu Lu Chen?"

He stared intently at the figure, his mind racing with only one thought: 'How could he be here?'

"Hulu Chen sat or lay down there, completely out of place with the surrounding scenery."

"Everyone in this ancient battlefield, whether they are righteous cultivators or the remnants of the Blood Mi Sect who are being hunted down, has their own way of committing suicide."

"Only Hulu Chen remained completely unaffected."

"A broken flying sword slashed diagonally across his right shoulder."

"The sword light was chilling, and its momentum was extremely fast."

"But once he entered within three feet of him, he vanished into the invisible water curtain without a trace."

"Two more Thunderfire Talismans exploded in mid-air, and crimson and purple intertwined lightning and flames descended upon him."

"But the flames went out quietly just as they reached overhead."

"How can you be so relaxed?" Your Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and you tightened your grip on the flying boat control talisman.

"The person in the distance gives you an indescribable sense of unfamiliarity."

"The killing formation over there is complete. If I linger any longer, I fear I will never be able to escape."

You bite the tip of your tongue, using the stinging pain to force yourself to regain your composure.

"Pushing the flying boat to its limit, it transformed into a streak of gray light skimming the ground, rushing madly toward the edge of the killing field."

"All I could hear was the sound of madness."

"Behind us, shouts of battle shook the heavens, magical light danced wildly, and the killing formation pressed closer and closer."

"You have no idea how long you've been on the run."

"I wonder just how big this ancient battlefield is."

"Just when your mind is at its most tense."

Suddenly, the sky changed color.

"The crimson moon with its blood-red eyes, which seemed to look down upon the world, faded away without warning."

The foul air has dissipated.

"That fierce battle that swept across the land faded away like ink fading into water."

"The light in mid-air disappeared, and the corpses scattered on the ground vanished."

"The figures on the stone platform, the cultivators forming an array, and that chilling killing intent all vanished without a trace."