Chapter 116: Sacrifice Formation

After Jiang Ming's palm fell, the whole world seemed to have restored its original tranquility.

The man in black robe lying on the mountainside was already dying.

Blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, his body was shaking in the cracks of the rocks, and his eyes were looking blankly in the direction of Jiang Ming.

He has completely lost his ability to fight and can only be manipulated by others.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ming easily fished it out from the mountainside and threw it next to Lin Nian Jue from a high altitude.

The man in black robe was already seriously injured, and after being thrown like this, he almost died.

“…”

Looking at the injuries of the man in black robe, Xia Buxiu didn't know how to start talking.

He asked Jiang Ming not to kill this guy, but the current situation is no different from death. At this time, Jiang Ming fell down.

The entire Xuanming Sect had collapsed to the ground.

They had tried it just now, but no matter how they tried to escape, they could not escape from the Xuanming Sect.

It was as if there was an invisible wall surrounding them, locking them mercilessly inside.

All their hopes were shattered.

The Xuanming Sect is finished.

They are finished too! At this time, Jiang Ming came to the ground and looked at the black-robed man lying on the ground and Ye Xuanzhong with his eyes rolled back.

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Ming turned around and asked.

"He wanted to run away, but I beat him up." Xia Buxiu said lightly.

Jiang Ming nodded.

But even if they wanted to run, they had no chance. After all, he had set up a barrier in this space and no one could escape.

"What should we do now? You beat him half to death, but there's no way we can get anything out of him." Xia Buxiu scratched his head.

"There's no way he'll tell the truth even if he's awake." Jiang Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What should we do then?" Xia Buxiu asked.

"Of course I have a way." Jiang Ming smiled faintly.

After saying that, he placed his right hand on the black-robed man's forehead, and his index finger dotted with a white light. The immortal power on his fingertips slowly flowed into the black-robed man's consciousness from between his eyebrows.

At this time, Jiang Ming saw a dark cave.

This cave is filled with many black pottery jars, and deep inside, there are ten magic wands flashing red light, lighting up the entire cave.

However, when he saw this, the black-robed man's consciousness suddenly broke.

"What did you see?" Xia Buxiu asked hurriedly.

"I saw a rat's nest." Jiang Ming said.

"What do you mean?" Xia Buxiu frowned.

"The people from the Blood Demon Sect seem to have left a trace of consciousness on each of them. Anyone who exposes the location of their lair will die immediately." Jiang Ming said, standing up.

Hearing this, Xia Buxiu took a deep breath.

This is a tactic often used by the Demon Sect.

Because many Demon Sect members act very cautiously, and because he had eradicated all the Demon Sect members back then, those Demon Sect members became even more clever.

In a sense, the reason why these demon sects are so cautious is closely related to him.

"But there are clues too." Jiang Ming suddenly said.

"Tell me about it?" Xia Buxiu became excited.

"I noticed that the Blood Demon Sect seemed to be preparing for something, and they had even set up a large formation. I guess they have some plan." Jiang Ming pondered.

"What kind of formation is it? Tell me about it." Xia Buxiu asked hurriedly.

Jiang Ming thought about it and decided to tell Xia Buxiu the whole story in detail.

After hearing this, Xia Buxiu's expression gradually became solemn.

"Sacrificial formation!" Xia Buxiu finally concluded.

"What is that?" Jiang Ming asked.

"To put it simply, it is the existence that the Blood Demon Sect has always worshipped. The being worshipped is called the 'Holy Lord'. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect have always believed that they are different from ordinary people. They are the descendants of the Holy Lord, and their purpose in life is to awaken the Holy Lord."

"After I wiped out the Blood Demon Sect, I also saw this formation, but I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect that they would still awaken the Holy Lord after such a long time."

Xia Buxiu said calmly.

Originally they thought that the so-called Holy Lord was like the immortals they believed in, but for these beliefs, it only existed above faith.

Because no one has ever seen an immortal return to the Cang Xuan Continent, the same should be true for the Holy Lord.

But the Blood Demon Sect is so persistent, probably because the conditions for summoning the Holy Lord are extremely harsh, and they are colluding with other sects on the continent and even going so far as to awaken the Lord of Chaos, and their purpose is most likely for this Holy Lord.

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Ming was also a little surprised.

"It is said that the Holy Lord's strength is no less than that of a true immortal. If they are really allowed to awaken the Holy Lord, I am afraid the threat to the world will be extremely huge." Xia Buxiu said in a deep voice.

Having said this, Xia Buxiu fell silent.

To him, it is now just a will, and the time it can exist is getting shorter and shorter.

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When his will disappears, Jiang Ming will have to deal with these cunning demon sects alone.

But he soon felt relieved.

Although they, the senior brothers, often took care of this younger brother in the past, Jiang Ming's talent and strength were the fastest improving among the seven of them. His current strength has probably already reached the level of True Immortal or above.

As a senior brother, he doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing anymore.

"Forget it, there's no point in thinking so much. Let's clean up quickly and go back for a big meal!" Xia Buxiu said with a big laugh.

"Yeah." Jiang Ming nodded.

Then, he grasped the air.

The power in the barrier poured out instantly, and all the creatures in the barrier turned into a pool of blood at this moment.

The night draws down and the dawn ushers in the light.

No one knew that on that night, no one from the Xuanming Sect, which was once a top-ranking sect, survived.

…

The Blood Demon Sect’s lair.

The Great Elder looked at a broken blood jade with trembling body.

On the altar, they placed a total of ten blood jades, each of which was a mark recording their life and death.

However, just after the elder went out last night, his blood jade shattered at this moment.

"Old Seven is dead?"

"Who else in today's continent can wipe out Old Seven?"

"Could it be..."

Everyone sat here, wondering why the seventh brother died.

After the last person spoke, they all thought of one person.

Xia Buxiu! Nowadays, let alone the Tribulation Crossing Stage, there are only a handful of cultivators in the Mahayana Stage.

Even if those old monsters who have been hiding for many years appear, they will not be able to defeat the elders of their Blood Demon Sect.

How long has it been? Old Seven is already dead! There is only one possibility.

That’s Xia Buxiu!

"Great Elder, what should we do now?" asked an elder.

The Great Elder looked at the broken blood jade, and his dry palm put it away like a thousand-year-old vine.

"No one is allowed to go out in the past month. After a month, Xia Buxiu's will will probably dissipate. At that time, we will forcibly mobilize all the corpse insects and let them collect more flesh and blood for us!" The great elder's old voice echoed throughout the cave.

"yes!"

The elders nodded one after another.

They knew that this was the most critical moment, and they couldn't let thousands of years of hard work go to waste! They had to be cautious, and again cautious!

(End of this chapter)