Chapter 108 Haotian Divine Power
"Demon clan!" Mi Luo exclaimed. After seeing the leader's appearance clearly, he suddenly thought of something and shouted in panic: "I recognize you, you are the Red Blood Demon Lord!"
The Red Blood Demon Lord showed a surprised look, looked at Mi Luo and said: "Those in the ghost clan who still recognize the Red Blood Demon Lord should have fallen asleep. Who are you?"
When Miro heard this, he, who was fearless, began to get nervous. Back then, the Red Blood Demon Lord and his father were at the same level, and both had surpassed the innate level.
But soon, he was replaced by the desire to fight. Being able to fight against a strong man only made him excited and aroused his fighting spirit.
Suddenly, the black flames from the knife in his hand surged, forming a hundred-meter-long black flame blade, and green appeared on his body as he gained ghost power.
It spun at high speed beside the Red Blood Demon Lord, slashing down continuously with the hundred-meter-long black flame sword in its hand.
The Red Blood Demon Lord already knew how powerful Black Flame was. He had just been hit several times, which had consumed a lot of his blood and energy.
Suddenly his body dispersed and turned into thousands of blood shadows, surrounding Miro.
"Red Blood Demon Light!" The Red Blood Demon Lord shouted, and thousands of blood shadows shot out blood light. Miro only had time to turn around and slash sideways. The hundred-meter-long black flame samurai sword cut off half of the blood shadows in half, and the blood was swallowed up by the black flame and evaporated.
Miro was also illuminated by the blood light and stood still. The clothes on his body made a hissing sound and were quickly corroded, and then his skin began to turn red.
“You have also been contaminated by the demonic energy. If you submit to me, I can teach you the supreme demonic skills and let you control the demonic energy. Otherwise, under the red blood demonic light, you will turn into blood and become a part of my body, and even your soul will not be able to escape.” The Red Blood Demon Lord shouted.
Miro used his ghost power to protect his body and sneered, "You are not the Red Blood Demon Lord. In the past, the Red Blood Demon Lord dared to fight against all the gods alone and never accepted any subordinates. You are just a villain who has occupied his body. You are a coward who dares not even show your true body. How can you be qualified to be the master of Miro?"
"You've hurt me too much of my blood demon power, so I use you to replenish it." Thousands of blood shadow clones strengthened the blood light and slowly eroded Moluo's ghost power.
This blood shadow magic light can not only corrode the physical body, but also fix the soul and absorb it for its own use.
"Miro!" Heitian, who was in the middle of the battle, was startled and his demonic power exploded. The Tiger Roaring Demonic Sword in his hand burst out without reservation and broke through the sword light of the head of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect.
But just as he was about to fly out of the encirclement, the three heads of Xiaoyue, Hunzong and Shayinmen beside and behind him attacked Heitian on both sides, blocked his sword light, and forced him to retreat. The four of them continued to trap him.
This forceful attack consumed even more of his demonic energy, and he was already unable to cope with it.
Jin Peng could only feel anxious when he saw this. He was beaten by Taiyin and Taiyang, and flew all over the sky. The Taiyang Immortal Wheel and Taiyin Immortal Wheel were too powerful. It was lucky that he could hold on until now.
Bai Yan faced the controlled monks from various sects in Huangzhou. Although he poisoned some of them, these monks were all in the range of innate fourth to sixth level, and there were as many as a hundred of them. Each of them had some self-defense treasure, so it was not so easy to kill them.
There are only a dozen people on my side. If I leave, the subordinates who have followed me for hundreds of years will probably be surrounded and killed.
He was not so kind as to abandon his men for Miro. He was just worried that if Miro was defeated, there would be no one to stop the demon.
When the three of them were secretly anxious, the Haotian Tower appeared in the sky, and the golden light it shed covered all the blood shadow clones of the Red Blood Demon Lord.
The appearance of Haotian Tower made Heitian, Jinpeng and Baiyan all look happy and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou An flew down from the clouds and performed the Haotian Sutra. The Haotian Tower began to rotate, and the Yin-Yang fish formation at the bottom of the tower reversed, creating a powerful suction force. Many of the blood shadows covered by the golden light below turned into blood and were sucked into the tower.
The other blood shadow clones turned into blood light and gathered together to form the body of the Red Blood Demon Lord. He raised his hands and used the Red Blood Demon Claws.
A huge bloody claw grabbed upwards and hit the bottom of the Haotian Tower, actually lifting the Haotian Tower up. The claw clasped the Haotian Tower tightly, trying to crush it.
Zhou An pointed with his right hand, and the Haotian Divine Light was released. The golden light shot out and landed on the Blood Shadow Demon Claw. Then the Blood Shadow Demon Claw actually melted quickly like ice, and the mist that came out was sucked away by the Haotian Tower.
"Impossible! What kind of magical power is this that can actually restrain the Red Blood Divine Art!" The Red Blood Demon Lord screamed, revealing a look of fear and unwillingness.
Zhou Ancai didn’t have time to talk nonsense with him. He pressed down with his left hand, and the Haotian Tower rotated faster and the suction became stronger.
The Scarlet Blood Demon Lord transformed into a blood shadow and flew away, but was completely blocked by the light curtain cast by the Haotian Tower. In the end, he was sucked into the tower and thrown into the lava blood pool on the sixth floor.
He flew to Miro's side and saw that his limbs had been dissolved by the blood, leaving only his body, and his skin had also dissolved.
He used his true energy to protect Miro's body, knowing that his soul was still there, and said, "I will find a way to help you reunite with your body."
Then he pointed at the people around Heitian, and the Haotian Tower flew over and took away the four people. Although the four people were at a high level, they had already been killed. They were just controlled by the Red Blood Demon Art, and their strength could only be exerted at most half. Facing the Haotian Tower, they could only resist for a few seconds.
Next came the two immortals Taiyin and Taiyang. They were in the same situation, without consciousness, and the two magic treasures could not be combined. How could they resist the power of Haotian Tower?
When these two were also taken in, all the disciples from various sects in the rear Huangzhou stopped and surrendered.
These people surrendered under the pressure of the Jitian Sect. Zhou An flew down holding the Haotian Tower, and protected Mi Luo with his true energy in one hand, floating beside it.
Black Sky, Golden Roc, and Hundred Eyes flew over, saluted, and shouted in unison: "Your Highness."
"Keep an eye on all the sects in Huangzhou, take away their magic weapons, imprison their true energy, and wait for your punishment." Zhou An said.
"Yes." The three men were already full of anger. As demon saints, those with good tempers walked over aggressively and ordered their men to control these people with violence.
They naturally had nothing to say about the monks whose bodies were controlled by the Red Blood Demonic Art, but these disciples from various sects surrendered voluntarily and killed many demon generals. If they did not seek justice for their subordinates, they would have to give up their position as bosses.
Soon, voices begging for mercy were heard from outside, mixed with screams and curses.
Inside Linsha Pass, Zhou An flew in and saw flower petals all over the sky. Each petal was a flying sword. The corpse puppets here fell down in large numbers.
Most of the 100,000 corpse puppets were destroyed by Hua Wu Yue's Liu Hua Fei Wu in just a few minutes.
Now Hua Wu Yue possesses the Holy Spirit Pearl, which is equivalent to infinite blue. The Flowing Flowers can be released without regard for consumption, covering the entire inner layer, which is why he can kill so many corpse puppets so quickly.
Zhou Anfei landed at the Tang Manchurian garrison commander's residence, which is also the current command center.
When Magnolia and Rose saw him, they came over and shouted happily, "Your Majesty, you are finally here. This is the Empress's Flowing Flowers Flying Formation!"
Zhou An nodded and watched the petals fluttering in the sky. After a while, the petals disappeared, and Hua Wu Yue and the three imperial concubines flew in together.
Zhou An immediately said: "Send the order, all departments should handle the urgent matters and come here to see me immediately."
The purple-robed guard immediately jumped out to inform the officers here.
Zhou An just stood here waiting, Hua Wu Yue and the three imperial concubines were beside him, all with serious looks on their faces. Judging from the current situation, there would definitely be a lot of casualties this time.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the Zhenxi Army commander Tang Yan and Linsha Pass defender Tang Manzhou came in together. When they saw Zhou An, they immediately became nervous.
"No need to be so polite. What are the casualties?" Zhou An asked.
Tang Manzhou said sadly, "70% of the Linsha Pass defenders were killed or wounded, about 8,000 people, and the exact number is still being counted."
Tang Yan was much calmer and said in a serious tone, "The Zhenxi Army suffered more than 100,000 casualties. These monsters are no longer something that ordinary people can fight. Even a post-natal eighth-level warrior cannot deal with these iron-skinned and powerful monsters."
"Pay pensions as quickly as possible, build a meritorious stone tablet at Linsha Pass, and engrave the names of all the soldiers who died in the battle on it, so that they can be passed down to future generations. Commend the entire army for meritorious service, and those with outstanding performance will be promoted one level and awarded 100 taels of gold."
Zhou An was also in a heavy mood. It was the first time he had witnessed a war. The war between innate cultivators was too difficult for ordinary soldiers. However, the Zhenxi Army did not retreat even a single step, which surprised Zhou An and also made him admire them.
Although Tang Yan was a little unhappy about his arrogance and his contempt for the emperor, he knew that it was because the news was blocked. Tang Yan still believed that the emperor was a puppet emperor.
In this battle, he saw the military spirit of the Zhenxi Army and no longer minded Tang Yan's rude treatment.
"I, an old minister, would like to thank the emperor for his great grace on behalf of the soldiers who died in the battle." Tang Yan knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.
What the soldiers who died now fear most is that the pension will always be on the bill and never actually be paid out. After seeing Zhou An's true strength, he firmly believes that the people under him will definitely not dare to cut corners anymore.
"Tang Manzhou, immediately gather the craftsmen to rebuild Linsha Pass, calculate the silver needed, and report to me. Also calculate the amount of pension this time, settle it together, and go to do the work." Zhou An said.
"Yes." The two bowed and left.
(End of this chapter)
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