Human race, Dongyuan City.

As an inconspicuous city on the border of the vast territory of the human race, there are no strong cities here and no strong people, but there are also a large number of human race members living.

There are monks and mortals.

When the shadow of the Blood Prison is shrouded in the face, only a very small number of people can escape in time. Most people have not had this opportunity and have become slaves or consumables enslaved by the Blood Prison tribe!

The blood prison monks have sinister cultivation, mostly related to blood. They can absorb certain powers in the blood of creatures, improve their cultivation and repair injuries in their bodies by swallowing and absorbing certain powers from the blood of living beings.

Therefore, when the war spread to the human territory, the human tribes occupied by the Blood Prison Clan became some consumables, and the blood in their bodies was the only thing that the Blood Prison Clan seemed to be valuable.

There was no large-scale massacre in the occupied areas, but not only was it not kindness, but it represented the greatest cruelty in the world.

A blood pool of thousands of miles in size was built. It was located in the middle of the city. Countless human monks and even ordinary people were sent here in batches, cutting off their blood vessels and letting the bright red blood flow down, filling the entire blood pool.

After the injured monks of the Blood Prison Clan are removed from the front battlefield, they can enter the blood pool and wantonly devour the power therein, so that the injuries can be recovered in the shortest time, reenter the battlefield, and continue to massacre the people of the Human Clan.

They are equivalent to fighting while drinking the blood of the human race!

Tu Yuan is a Nascent Soul monk. Although his cultivation level is not high, he is the patriarch of a small cultivation family. His wife, children, and grandsons are all born and raised in Dongyuan City, and Dongyuan City is their roots.

His son has good qualifications. After hard work, he broke through to the level of no decline and became a member of the Dongyuan City Guard. For this matter, the entire Tujia celebrated.

But all of this was severely shattered after the arrival of the Blood Prison Clan monks.

His wife, children, and grandchildren, watched all of them die, and in the end he was the only one living.

And today will be his last day.

Tu Yuan stood in the escorted human team and walked towards the blood pool step by step. In order to maintain the balance of the power in the blood pool, the Blood Prison clan mixed the monks with the ordinary human race, and in this team, there were more than a dozen monks including Tu Yuan and nearly a thousand ordinary human races.

A large number of wounded people in the Blood Prison tribe need to inject fresh blood into the blood pool every day. After swallowing the blood of countless human tribes, the entire blood pool was stained with blood, with yin energy and resentment.

Short and low screams all represent the death of a human tribe.

"Who will save us? I don't want to die!" In front of Tu Yuan was a young mortal, and the robe he wore was wearing could not see its original color in the mud, and his face was full of fear.

"Help! Help!"

"Where is the Immortal Master? Where is the Immortal Master of our human race? How can we see us being slaughtered like livestock!"

"Master Immortal Master, please take action, save me!"

The surrounding people were at the same time, and their crying was endless.

Tu Yuan's face was heavy. His family had already been destroyed and his family was exhausted. He was open to life and death. However, listening to the crying of the people of the human race, he couldn't help but feel unwilling to accept it. He took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice, "All tribesmen, if the monks are the immortal masters you call, then I can be considered one."

Although his cultivation was imprisoned, Tu Yuan was a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, and his demeanor was beyond the reach of ordinary human races. When the voice fell, he had already attracted the attention of all the people around him.

"Dear clansmen, today we are slaughtered but we can't do anything about it. This is the fault of our monks. We have nothing to do with you, but please remember that we will not die in vain today. This blood feud will definitely be repaid for you and me!"

"In the near future, those who slaughter our human race will surely be killed!"

Tu Yuan's face was ferocious, with a loud voice, and a huge amount of hatred appeared in his eyes!

"Fellow Taoist Tu Yuan said it right. Today, the members of our tribe will be massacred, and the Blood Prison tribe will definitely return ten times a hundred times in the future!"

"Don't cry with all tribesmen. The Blood Prison clan will never let any of us go. If that's the case, why should we shake our tails and beg for mercy? Let them look down on our human integrity!"

"We will be in a position of hatred, and there will be a gentry who will seek repayment for you and me!"

"If you die, die, come on, the grandsons of the Blood Prison Clan!"

The monks in the human race spoke one after another, looking at the monks of the Blood Prison clan and scolded them angrily.

Bang!

A blood-colored whip shadow suddenly fell and hit Tu Yuan's back. He broke his clothes directly, pulled out a deep wound, and blood rolled out.

"Shut up! But the power of the human race is also trying to be an enemy of my Blood Prison. In the near future, the entire human race will be wiped out from the spiritual world, with blood cut off, and there is no chance to turn over!" A blood Prison monk said with a grim smile, "Since you are not afraid of death, then I will attack you first!"

"Send them to Xingtai and get blood!"

"Walk!"

"Go away!"

Under the push of the blood prison monk, the human group where Tu Yuan was located was first sent to Xingtai. This was a slope-shaped platform. Several blood prison monks stood on it without expression. When the human tribe was sent to the high platform, they would be killed instantly. Then, under the blood induced artifact, all the blood in their bodies was taken out like a blowout and injected into the blood pool.

Nearly a thousand human tribe members from the Tuyuan group took the stage. Several blood prison monks sneered. With a wave of their hands, nearly half of the human tribe members were torn apart at the neck. With a backhand, blood shot out and fell into the blood pool.

As for the mummies who lost all their blood, naturally, the blood prison monks took them out and dealt with them incinerated.

Tu Yuan held his head high and looked at the cultivator of the Blood Prison Clan with a crazy roar, "Today, our human race was slaughtered here in a disaster. In the future, your Blood Prison Clan will definitely repay it ten times a hundred times! Miscellaneous people!"

puff!

puff!

The sound of blood veins tearing in the neck came, and blood was drawn out, and a feeling of weakness suddenly came from the body, and the body fell softly to the ground.

Tu Yuan did not die immediately. Although the power in his soul was squeezed out, he persisted for a moment than the others. At the moment when his figure fell to the ground, a figure suddenly descended on Dongyuan City in a blurred vision, and a terrifying aura came overwhelmingly.

Adults of the ethnic group!

He watched the adult take action, and countless blood prison monks turned into powder in the howling of them, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

The one who avenged them finally arrived,

Tu Yuan felt relieved and his thoughts fell into eternal darkness, but a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The family was extinct and he was left alone to survive. He had no life and death was just a relief for him.

It is enough to be able to see the arrival of the tribe's gentry before dying and to make sure that their blood will not flow in vain.

The green-robed monk stood in the air, his face slightly pale, his eyes showed a huge murderous intent, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out, sealing the entire Dongyuan City, and terrifying magical powers poured out and turned into endless destructive power!

In just a short moment, all the left-behind monks of the Blood Prison Clan in Dongyuan City were killed!

Xiao Chen stopped, gasped slightly, looking at the devastated city and the shocking pool of blood on the ground, feeling sad.

Although he had expected that the human territory invaded by the Blood Prison tribe would inevitably suffer from the human territory, and countless casualties were killed or injured, he still could not bear such naked massacre and killing.

Tens of millions of tribe members were killed and blood-taking by livestock. The shock of this scene completely aroused the ruthlessness in Xiao Chen's heart.

He has never been so cruel to kill a clan!

Blood Prison Clan!

Blood Prison Clan!

I want to cut off your entire race!

Xiao Chen roared wildly in his heart.

At this moment, the Dongyuan City tribe who had not yet come back to his senses in shock suddenly knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, heart-wrenching!

The entire city was covered by crying.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath. Now it is not the time to delay too much. He has to rush to the front line of the war as soon as possible. Only by defeating the Blood Prison Clan can he completely save the human race. Otherwise, he can save all the land but cannot save the human race!

"When you enter this temple, your own monks will arrange for you to wait for our human race to recover the lost land and then send you back!"

"Remember, the blood of our human race will not flow in vain, and the Blood Prison tribe will pay the price of destruction for its actions!"

Xiao Chen roared in a sad and cold manner, waved his sleeves and brought all the human races in Dongyuan City into the dojo.

The secret of the temple can no longer be preserved, but with his current cultivation level, he has barely been qualified to protect himself. Even if he is known about the existence of the temple, he will no longer cause irresistible disasters.

Otherwise, if the Dongyuan City tribe was not taken away, once he left, the tribe members here would be slaughtered by the Blood Prison tribe.

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the place where the ancestral city was. He took a step forward, and his figure directly tore the space and whistled and sneaked.

After the human body merged with the space clone, the range he could transmit by teleportation was definitely comparable to a destructive cultivator. With a flash, he had already crossed the territory of hundreds of millions.

Most of the human cities passing along the way have blood pools. Xiao Chen witnessed the shrill howls of billions of dead souls of the human race, and his face is calm, but the murderous intent in his heart is getting heavier and he has passed by all the blood prison monks, and the human tribes are all taken to the Zuomei Dojo and placed them temporarily.

The Blood Prison Clan obviously had discovered the change behind. After several dozen city cultivators were slaughtered in a row, a strangling team composed of powerful people in the Blood Prison Clan rushed over. They stayed on the road ahead that the human race must pass, wanting to kill him directly!

Swish!

The light of the void flashed slightly, and Xiao Chen's figure appeared directly, looking at dozens of powerful people in the Blood Prison Clan in front of him, the strongest of whom was Zu Gu's cultivation level.

Seeing Xiao Chen appear, the blood prison monk roared and his magical powers took action in an instant.

Xiao Chen had no expression on his face, stepped forward and slapped it with one palm!

boom!

The entire space suddenly shook, and dozens of blood prison monks' bodies turned into powder and sprinkled as if weathered. Xiao Chen did not stop and took a step forward, and his figure disappeared again.

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Chapter completed!