Chapter 250 Attack
"Haha! You are right, Blood Pool. When this palace master becomes a mid-level master, this mere old nest will be nothing to him." The old demon Hatetian laughed loudly towards the sky, his gray-black hair flying in the wind, and traces of the power of the underworld and death emanated from his body, making the surroundings exceptionally eerie and terrifying.
"According to the report from the spy, in addition to the two masters Qingsong Lao'er and Zhuge Yunjin, there are two quasi-grandmasters this time. One of them is Pang Zhiyuan's son, who is only 31 years old. Hehehe, a quasi-grandmaster of this age has the purest blood and is full of vitality. I hope the master can give him to this old slave when the time comes." said the old demon Xuechi, his eyes revealing a strong bloodthirsty look.
"I have other uses for Pang Qiyun, so I can't give him to you. But considering your hard work in setting up the Blood Prison Formation for me over the years, you can choose any other one!
Haha! Old Qingsong and Zhuge Yunjin would never have thought that not only did you not die, but you were also saved by this hall master and recovered most of your power.
They could not have imagined that in recent years, you and I have joined forces to take advantage of the natural disasters and man-made disasters in Jiugao County to harvest the souls, death and blood of hundreds of thousands of people, and set up the Soul Refining Array and the Blood Prison Array in this mountain range. It's a pity that the Ghost Gourd was lost, otherwise we could have used the Yinsha veins here to set up the Ghost Mist Array.
Three formations are launched at the same time, and you are here to help me. Not to mention Old Man Qingsong, even Zhuge Yunjin will be left behind by this Palace Master if things go wrong." The old demon Hentian said.
"Hehehe, Pang Qiyun is a quasi-grandmaster. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the head of the Pang family in the future. If the master can control Pang Qiyun, then the Governor's Mansion of Xiyun Province will be controlled by the master in the future. What a great idea, what a great idea!" said the old demon Xuechi.
"It all depends on whether Pang Qiyun goes on the journey or not. If not, I can only give it to you as a reward. It's a pity that you failed to subdue Jian Bailou, and instead caused this palace master to lose three Hades Messengers and the Yousha Gourd. Otherwise, if you, I, and the three people of Jian Bailou joined forces, plus the three major formations, it would be possible to keep Zhuge Yunjin as well." The old demon Hentian said, with a hint of regret and hatred in his eyes.
"Speaking of this, this old servant always feels that there is something evil about this matter. Jian Bailou was planted with the Mother and Child Demon Seal by his master, and logically speaking, there is no way for him to get rid of it. And the three Hades Messengers are all people with high cultivation, and they brought the Phantom Gourd with them. If they really go to the Golden Sword Mountain, and fail to subdue Jian Bailou, the two sides will definitely make a big fuss on the mountain. How could there be no sound at all?" said the old demon Xuechi.
"You are right. The three Hades disappeared without a trace. There are only two possibilities. One is that they were killed by a master on the way. The other is that they went to Jinjian Mountain, but there were masters lurking on Jinjian Mountain who helped Jian Bailou. It was because of the latter consideration that I did not dare to act rashly at first.
Two years ago, when this hall master saw that there had been no unusual news coming out of the Golden Sword Sect, he was ready to go out himself. However, news came that Pu Jingyan had been killed. Old Man Qingsong insisted that I was the one who killed him, forcing this hall master to gather all his troops and lie low, hoping to let the matter settle.
I didn't expect that this old man Qingsong would not give in and united the forces of three parties to attack this hall master. How hateful and abominable!" said the old devil Hentian, his eyes turned completely black, and the muscles on his face twisted, becoming particularly ferocious.
"Pu Jingyan's body has not been found. Maybe he is not dead at all. It is a trick played by old Qingsong. In fact, he wants to take the opportunity to seize the master's 'Wansheng Blood Pool', so that he can use the 'Wansheng Blood Pool' to break through the initial stage of Fayuan and become a mid-level master." said the old demon Xuechi, his pair of bloodshot eyes flashing with sinisterness.
"You are right. The 'Ten Thousand Lives Blood Pool' was created by me refining the blood and souls of tens of thousands of lives, and it contains infinite vitality. For me, it can suppress the Netherworld's death force from corroding my body, but for Old Man Qingsong who is practicing the 'Eternal Green Wood Technique', it can greatly boost his vitality and thus give him a chance to break through.
But how could Qingsong, who claimed to be a righteous man, do such a thing that would destroy all living things? Moreover, he did not know the Netherworld Mysterious Art, and could not refine and erase the messy spiritual imprints left in it. Even if he secretly made a blood pool to absorb vitality, he would easily become mentally disordered and go astray.
But if this 'Wansheng Blood Pond' is taken from me and put to good use, he can legitimately and openly absorb the vitality in the 'Wansheng Blood Pond' and seek an opportunity for a breakthrough.
Unfortunately, he could not have predicted that I had saved you ten years ago. This "Ten Thousand Life Blood Pool" could be used to help you recover all your power, so why would I leave it to them? Naturally, I took the opportunity to give it to you to eat. Now it has become a dead pool, and you have completely recovered your power.
This time, not only will Qingsong Laoer not be able to obtain the 'Ten Thousand Life Blood Pool'. On the contrary, he will be buried here, which will become my chance to break through. Haha, the surging and pure vitality is what I really need!" The old demon Hentian became more and more proud as he spoke, his eyes revealing a strong greed and bloodthirstiness.
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"The highest peak in the mountains ahead is where the old demon Hate the Sky's lair is located." Outside the mountains, in the dark night, Zhuge Yunjin pointed to a peak in the mountains that was shrouded in miasma and said in a deep voice, "Brother Qingsong, Lord Su, Captain Pang, the three of you will each bring your men to encircle the area from the ground on three sides. I will hide in the clouds in the sky to monitor the overall situation and prevent the old demon Hate the Sky from escaping in the air."
"Okay!" Qingsong nodded slightly.
"Yes!" Su Chuixiang and Pang Qiyun bowed slightly and clasped their fists.
Su Chuixiang, the deputy judge of the Xiyunzhou Magistrate's Office, Zhuge Yunjin's deputy, and a quasi-grandmaster-level figure.
"Okay, then I'll go!" Zhuge Yunjin nodded, then swung his sleeves, and suddenly wind and clouds surged around him. A cloud of mist wrapped him up, and under the dim moon, he slowly rose into the air and floated towards the main peak of the mountain range.
"I will lead my men to attack from the front, and you will each lead your men to attack from the left, right and rear, forming a triangular pincer attack." Qingsong said after Zhuge Yunjin rolled up the clouds and left.
After saying that, Qingsong waved his hand and flew into the mountains with the four elders of Biyun Sect like ghosts. As they flew into the mountains, a slight ripple of energy appeared around them, and they merged into the woods in the mountains in an instant, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
"Lord Xiao, let's go." Zhu Huiqin winked at Xiao Qing and said in a low voice.
Most of the people going into battle this time were men. Zhu Huiqin and Xiao Qing were the few women. They had been riding in the same car before, so when they left the caravan and sneaked over here, they naturally walked together.
"Wait a minute, Lord Xiao is a member of our U.S. Governor's Office on this trip, so you should follow me." Pang Qiyun said calmly.
"Lord Pang, your Governor's Office has a lot of people this time, but we have the Judge's Office. The Judge needs to control the overall situation in the air, so we are a little short of manpower. Please..." Zhu Huiqin said after hesitating.
"If Lord Zhu feels that there are not enough people, I can assign more people to you. Lord Xiao's status is different, so he needs to follow me." Pang Qiyun interrupted without giving any time for explanation.
"Thank you, Lord Pang, for your kindness. It's not necessary." Su Chuixiang took over the conversation and said without waiting for Zhu Huiqin to speak again.
After saying that, Su Chuixiang waved his hand and took the lead to sneak into the mountains from the right.
Seeing that the Chief Judge had already spoken, Zhu Huiqin did not know what to say. She gave Xiao Qing a helpless look, and then, together with the other three inspectors, chased after Su Chuixiang.
He sneaked into the mountains to the right with the four inspectors.
"Let's go too." Pang Qiyun glanced at Xiao Qing coldly, then waved his hand and said.
Then, Pang Qiyun and his group quickly disappeared into the forest like ghosts.
About eighteen miles away from where the crowd disappeared, a black cloud was floating in the sky.
"They started to act. Zhuge Yunjin was stationed in the air, controlling the overall situation, while the others surrounded the Nether Palace in three directions. Humph, that Pang Qiyun was really arrogant. He didn't even try to hide his intention to kill Xiao Qing. The people in the Judge's Mansion had already asked for Xiao Qing, but he was still determined to keep Xiao Qing."
"This is also the reason why many of the chosen ones died early. If every chosen one was as patient, low-key, cunning, and sly as you, there wouldn't be only a few Grandmasters in Xiyunzhou!"
"Teacher, is it appropriate for you to evaluate your disciple like this?"
"It's a bit inappropriate. Unfortunately, I was not born into a scholarly family, so my literary talent is limited. Therefore, I can only use these few words to describe you. In fact, you are even better than that!"
In mid-air, two men's voices were heard from the thick black clouds. They were Qin Ziling and Jian Bailou.
This operation is aimed at Master Yin and the Quasi-Grand Master. Given Qin Ziling's character, he will naturally not act alone. He must bring along Jian Bailou, a swordsman who has always done things "honestly" and whose strength is close to that of a Grand Master.
"Okay, I understand what the teacher means. It means that I am better than the teacher!" Qin Ziling looked at the short and fat old man with white beard and white hair, who had a kind smile on his face, and shrugged helplessly.
"Don't involve me. I am a sword cultivator and I always do things in an upright manner." Jian Bailou stroked his beard and said, with a faint aura of awe-inspiring sharpness emanating from him.
Qin Ziling curled his lips and disdainfully answered, but the black cloud flew towards the mountains .
As the black clouds flew towards the mountains ahead at a faster speed, Zhuge Yunjin had already flown to the air not far from the Netherworld Palace.
Wrapped in clouds and mist, Zhuge Yunjin could have a clear view of all the mountains.
The mountain peaks cluster around the main peak and the Netherworld Palace on the main peak like stars surrounding the moon.
Every mountain peak is shrouded in miasma, especially the main peak in the middle, where almost the entire mountain is shrouded in miasma, with only a small part of the mountain top exposed.
If their people want to attack the Nether Palace, they have to cross the surrounding mountains.
Looking down, Zhuge Yunjin felt inexplicably uneasy, as he always felt that the silence of this mountain range was eerie and scary.
When Zhuge Yunjin felt uneasy, he didn't know that below him, there was a huge pool of blood under the ground of each mountain.
