Chapter 249 Demonized Le Wu (2)
The two girls who were helping Le Wu massage his legs and shoulders raised their heads at the same time and looked at him with strange eyes.
Le Wu lowered his head, looked at the two girls, and said softly: "Well, you heard it... That's right, Luo Qi is dead, I plan to invite the disciples of the Blood River Sect in Gaojing to drink, and then catch them all in one fell swoop!"
Blood flashed in the eyes of the two girls, and they suddenly turned into a river of blood over a hundred feet long, rolling and trying to rush out of the hall. However, a mighty river of blood rushed out silently from Le Wu's body, swallowing up the blood river transformed by the two girls in an instant.
In Lewu's river of blood, one could faintly see soldiers standing in formation, about a foot tall, with resolute faces and blood-stained bodies.
They were armed with spears, halberds, longbows and crossbows, and were filled with murderous intent. They were clearly a well-trained army, not the bloody souls that Luo Qi and his men had indiscriminately massacred the people.
The blood of the two women just rolled over in the Lewu blood river and was swallowed up completely.
Le Wu slowly stood up and sneered, "He is just a blood slave that is kept to replenish mana consumption... Why is he so loyal?"
Licking his lips, Le Wu said leisurely: "However, the taste of this girl from Yuanling Heaven is very different from that of the girl from Jisheng Heaven... She is more slender and delicate... Very, very smooth!"
With a chuckle, Le Wu shook his body slightly, and the blood river swirled around him, illuminating the entire hall with blood, turning it into a bloody hell. Countless soldiers were waiting in the blood river, and from time to time, loud war songs could be heard.
"All these years, I have worked hard to cultivate millions of confidants, but now they are all smashed down with one hammer."
"However, the skills of the Blood River Sect are indeed miraculous."
"Although they are heretics... but as long as they practice fast enough and become strong enough, they are heretics. What's the big deal? A million brave soldiers can make my cultivation level soar. If I can swallow up all the imperial guards in the city of Haojing... or even the Four Expeditions Corps?"
Le Wu was so excited that all his fat was shaking.
"I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it... Then wouldn't it really be the same as the high and mighty True Immortals that those demon cubs talked about?"
Because of Le Wu's order, the entire General's Mansion became busy.
After a while, a number of small plans were placed in the hall. Disciples of the Blood River Sect, with pale faces and lips, lazily walked out of the underground secret room of the General's Mansion, yawned, and came to the hall to sit down at the tables.
A disciple of the Blood River Sect looked around for a while, then raised his head in surprise and asked Le Wu, "General, where is Senior Brother Luo Yu?"
Le Wu sighed, picked up the wine cup, and wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously with his other hand. He wiped his eyes until they turned red and his eyeballs were almost squeezed out of his eye sockets, but he still couldn't produce any tears.
So, he simply patted the small plan in front of him and sighed: "Senior Brother Luo Yu... Everyone, it's so unfortunate, it's really, so unfortunate... Senior Brother Luo Yu, he, he, he, he is dead!"
The hundreds of Blood River Sect disciples present were stunned. Then, nearly 30% of them stood up suddenly, while the rest of them sneered at the same time, raised their glasses, and took a sip of wine slowly.
Among the disciples of the Blood River Sect who stood up, several young men with blood-colored clouds and murderous auras strode out and approached Le Wu: "General, how dare you talk nonsense? Senior Brother Luo Qi..."
Le Wu hurriedly shook the wine cup in his hand and said to the angry disciples of the Blood River Sect with a smile: "Brothers, don't worry, don't worry, please drink!"
The disciples of the Blood River Sect who had already drunk the wine in the cups were shocked when they heard what Le Wu said, and they all stood up. The young man who had spoken first pointed at Le Wu and said sternly: "Le Wu, is there something strange in your wine? You are so bold, you are just a mortal!"
Le Wu looked at the young man leisurely and said calmly: "Brother Luo Fei is right, there is something strange in the wine... But who made you so excited and happy when you heard that Brother Luo Qie was in trouble? I didn't pry open your mouths to pour wine in. This is the wine you drank yourself, it has nothing to do with me!"
Luo Fei and others' expressions changed slightly.
The 30% or so of the Blood River Sect disciples who didn't drink started laughing with glee.
Luo Fei suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed and said, "Le Wu, are you demented or stupid? Even if Luo Qie gets into trouble... You are just a mortal. What can you do to deal with us?"
"Your glass of wine in the mortal world, could it be possible that there is, yes, yes..."
Luo Fei was speechless.
Drops of green blood continued to drip out of his nostrils, and a strong smell of grass and trees began to spread in the air. Luo Fei and the drunken disciples of the Blood River Sect swayed slightly, and sat on the ground one after another, limp all over, unable to move.
Like Luo Fei, they also had green blood dripping from their noses, and their eyeballs also turned a rich green color, just like rotten green manure, the kind of lifeless green color that comes from fermented grass.
"No matter what I say, I am still the general of Dayin."
Le Wu laughed wildly: "Da Yin's ancestors... no, the previous dynasties of Dayin were once wealthy... There are still some good things in my Dayin Secret History Bureau!"
Le Wu's expression became extremely strange. He looked at the disciples of the Blood River Sect and smiled softly, "Besides, who told you that I, a mortal, can't plot against you so-called immortal disciples who don't know shit?"
In the four corners of the hall, several crane incense burners were emitting faint green smoke.
Those members of Luo Xian's gang who had not drunk alcohol suddenly felt flashes of stars in front of their eyes, their heads felt dizzy, and they sat down on the ground involuntarily.
They looked at Le Wu in horror, and several of the leading young men screamed in panic.
"Le Wu, you, what do you want to do?"
"We are disciples of the Blood River Sect of Yuanling Heaven... Among the three thousand evil sects of Yuanling Heaven , our Blood River Sect ranks among the top ten!"
"Aren't you afraid? When Ji Sheng Tiandi's spiritual power is restored, the ancestor of my Blood River Sect will come in person and kill you..."
Le Wu drew his sword, strode up to the young men, and started hacking and slashing at them.
A group of Blood River Sect disciples were hacked to pieces, and they rolled on the ground crying and shouting, unable to curse anymore.
Le Wu cursed in a low voice: "Yuan Lingtian...Blood River Sect...Is it so great?"
"Damn it, you came to my house for no reason and want me to be your dog!"
"It's fine if you're just a dog, but how many of my children have been harmed by you?"
"You bastard, my most beloved granddaughter has been manipulated by you one by one. I was hoping to send her to the palace and let her become the empress of the emperor."
"Immortal disciple?"
"Ah!"
"They are just a bunch of evil heretics. Do you think I am blind?"
"Haha, but I still want to thank you. If you hadn't taught me the Blood River Sutra, I really wouldn't have known that there is such a good fortune in the world."
"Today, I will let you see the results of my cultivation of the Blood River Sutra in just one month!"
Le Wu screamed wildly, and blood gushed out around him, and the whole hall was quickly covered in blood.
The disciples of the Blood River Sect howled and struggled in the blood, and some even knelt and kowtowed to beg for mercy, in all kinds of ugly ways. Countless murderous soldiers rushed back and forth in the blood, tearing the bodies of these Blood River Sect disciples into pieces and swallowing their souls bit by bit.
Rivers of blood gushed out from the bodies of the Blood River Sect disciples.
However, Le Wu's blood river was far more brutal and cruel than the blood river they practiced. The huge blood river tore and merged these weak blood rivers bit by bit. Soon Le Wu's aura soared rapidly, and he broke through the scope of the Fiery Realm bit by bit.
"Your spirit, even your memory..."
While devouring many disciples of the Blood River Sect, Le Wu muttered to himself: "It's a pity that Luo Yu was picked up by the Buddhist monks brought by Lu Yu. Otherwise, Luo Yu's memory would be the real treasure."
"Fortunately, fortunately, Luo Fei's status in the Blood River Sect is only slightly lower than Luo Qie's... Hehe, the Blood River Sutra has two major realms of cultivation, the Golden Lotus and the Golden Lotus opening, and Luo Fei has mastered them all..."
"It's very , very beautiful!"
Le Wu laughed wildly, blood flames rising from his body, and then the rolling blood flames quickly gathered towards his eyebrows, transforming into a misty sea of blood inside his eyebrows.
A drop of sticky blood appeared out of nowhere, like a lotus seed, and pierced into the sea of blood.
Strange blood-colored lines kept appearing on Le Wu's body.
He panted, and took the river of blood in the hall back into his body bit by bit. Then he strode out of the hall, followed the corridor at the back , and went straight into the underground secret room of the General's Mansion.
Soon, horrified howls and pleas were heard from the underground secret room.
There were no more than six or seven hundred formal disciples of the Blood River Sect, such as Luo Qi and Luo Fei, who entered Haojing. However, the male and female blood slaves who accompanied them had practiced the rudimentary skills of their Blood River Sect and had almost zero combat effectiveness. However, they also plundered the essence and blood, nourished the blood river, and used as human supplements when necessary. There were as many as eight thousand blood slaves!
Eight thousand blood slaves are all hiding in the underground military city of the General’s Mansion.
At this moment... none of the eight thousand blood slaves escaped. They were all devoured and refined by Le Wu using the vicious methods in the "Blood River Sutra".
The spirit, energy and cultivation of hundreds of Blood River Sect disciples and eight thousand blood slaves were all accumulated in Le Wu's body. Le Wu's hair, eyebrows, and all the hair on his body turned blood red, only his skin and lips were pale.
There was a faint glimmer of blood as his eyes opened and closed, and Le Wu slowly returned to the ruined hall.
"The people from Yuan Lingtian...tsk, they really underestimate us natives."
"Just these arrogant little brats who have no experience in martial arts... dare to fight against an old butcher like me who has controlled the government for more than ten years?"
"Hey!"
Le Wu suddenly roared loudly: "Jia Yu, Jia Yu, get out here!"
"Send me a letter and invite Shang Yang, the Minister of the Supreme Court, and Ran Yin, the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of War, to come over! Tell them that I know their background and whether they want to cooperate with me or not...it's up to them!"
"Hehe, you secretly recruited my nephews and nephews as disciples and planted all kinds of spies in my imperial guards. Do you really think I don't know?"
