Chapter 111 Red Blood Demon Palace
Flying down the mountain, he saw the clouds around him being dispersed by his own power. He looked at this rare glacier without clouds and mist and muttered, "The immortals have cut off all emotions and desires. In their eyes, the joys and sorrows of the world are just passing clouds. I don't want to be such an immortal."
When he looked down at the mountain, he saw a palace on another much shorter mountain. There was a group of people fighting there. The swords were shining white, which should be the righteous martial arts.
Zhou An concentrated his mind with his eyes, and purple-gold light appeared in them. He saw the words "Holy Heaven Sword Sect" on the plaque at the main gate.
At this time, it was one of the top sects in Huangzhou, on the same level as the Sword Sect in Qianzhou. However, the Shengtian Sword Sect was taken down by the Jietian Sect Master, and the sect leader was killed by the Jietian Sect Master and turned into a blood servant. Now it has been taken into the Haotian Tower by Zhou An, and the sect's treasure, the Shengtian Sword, has also fallen into Zhou An's hands.
After this battle, not to mention the Holy Heaven Sword Sect, the strength of the entire Huangzhou cultivation world was cut in half, and there were only a few top powerhouses left.
"The Spirit Master should be able to estimate how long it will take for the remaining disciples of each sect to retake their own mountain gates. He also asked them to support Linsha Pass. Is he overestimating the disciples of each sect, or underestimating my strength?"
"Spirit Lord?" Zhou An doubted the Spirit Lord's true purpose in his heart, but he had no clue now, so he didn't think much about it. He took a last look at the people fighting, turned into a stream of light and flew away, heading towards the Demon Palace of the Red Blood Demon Lord.
The Red Blood Demon Palace was the place where the war of all races took place, so the value of signing in must be high. Of course, Master Ji Tian might also be there. He is in the process of breaking through, and it would be a shame if I didn't get involved and let him give me the soul memory.
This demon palace is located at the bottom of a dead volcano and is surrounded by forbidden desert areas. Without the ability to fly, it is impossible for an ordinary person to get here alive.
When you get here, sign in to this desert forbidden area and get a piece of ore that is only found in this desert.
Then he used the earth escape technique to drill under the sand and appeared in an underground cavity, where there was a palace buried under the sand.
There is no space or passage outside the palace, it is completely buried.
If it weren't for the earth escape technique, it would be impossible to reach the palace.
He appeared in the main hall, purple-gold light appeared in his eyes, and the dark hall was immediately within his eyes.
Sign in at the main hall and you will be rewarded with the middle-grade magic treasure, the Red Blood Supreme Magic Armor. The system introduces that this magic armor was a treasure used by the Red Blood Demon Lord in the past. During the war of all races, he was surrounded and killed by the gods and the magic armor was broken into pieces.
The magic treasure and the fairy treasure are of the same level, but this magic armor can only be worn by those who practice the Red Blood Magic Art, otherwise the Red Blood Supreme Magic Armor will suck all the blood and essence out of the body.
After closing the system interface, he took a step forward. Suddenly, red flames appeared on the surrounding stone walls and pillars, illuminating the entire palace.
Then there were voices of many women laughing, and soon more than ten women in red appeared around him, dancing around him. Some of them even blew on his ears deliberately to tease him when they passed by him.
Zhou An's eyes flashed with purple-gold light, and these women instantly turned into a group of skeletons covered in red clothes.
Zhou An moved his mind, and ice flames surrounded his body. The nearby skeletons were instantly frozen and burned to ashes in the ice by the blue flames.
"Ah!" The skeletons screamed in terror and flew away in all directions.
"Who is coming?"
A woman questioned, and then a piece of red silk flew over and circled around Zhou An. The red light blocked the ice flame, and then it flew in front of him and turned into a beautiful woman in red with a fearful look.
"Red Blood Demonic Art, it seems I have found the right place."
Zhou An pushed his right hand forward, and dozens of ice flame fireballs appeared around him and flew out.
The woman flew backwards in anger, and clapped her hands together, creating a bloody palm print that collided with the ice flame fireball, causing explosions.
Zhou An walked forward, and ice flame fireballs continued to condense and fly out around him. The woman showed an expression of shame and anger, and used the Red Blood Demon Art with all her strength, but Zhou An's seven thousand years of true energy was too huge.
The woman's attack felt like bombing a tsunami with dozens of cannons, and there was no resistance effect at all.
After the ice flame was suppressed, the woman suddenly flew up in panic, floating in the air, forming seals with her hands, and blood light flew out around her, forming a blood lotus.
The petals closed together, protecting the woman in the middle and blocking the oncoming icy flames.
However, every time the ice flame hit the petals and exploded, the blood lotus became much thinner.
At this time, more than a dozen tentacles as thick as fingers extended from the bottom of the blood lotus and stabbed towards Zhou An who was approaching.
However, these tentacles will still be frozen after touching the ice flame, and the ice will burn inside, which is equivalent to being locked in a furnace. In just a few breaths, the blood vine will be evaporated.
The woman was in despair. The man who came was too powerful. The terrible feeling of oppression made her feel powerless.
"You have taken away the Red Blood Demonic Art and the treasures here. The Demon Lord's physical body has also been taken away. What else do you want?" The woman shouted in despair, revealing a look of humiliation.
Hearing this, Zhou An was surprised, retracted his ice flame and asked, "Are you not the leader of Ji Tian's army?"
"Master Jitian? I don't know Master Jitian. Who are you? What is your relationship with that scholar?" The woman also discovered that Zhou An and that man were not in the same group, so she stopped attacking.
"The scholar is the leader of Jitian Sect. He is not here?" Zhou An asked again.
"Everything here has been taken away by him. If you don't believe me, go find it yourself." The woman had no choice. She had been practicing for thousands of years and was at least an innate eighth-level magic cultivator. She was ready to concentrate on her practice and prepare for the ninth-level heavenly tribulation.
As a result, first a scholar came, and then a young man who looked less than 20 years old came. Each one was stronger than the other, making her doubt whether her innate eighth level was fake.
Zhou An naturally would not believe the strange woman's words. He walked to the side passage and checked every room. Even with his spiritual eyes, no illusions or formations could be hidden from his eyes.
This Demon Palace is not very big. In addition to the main hall just mentioned, there are also weapon refining halls and alchemy halls on the left and right sides. Sign in to get the top-grade magic treasure Red Blood Demon Sword and ten Red Blood Pills respectively.
The Blood Palace is used as a training room, and you can sign in to get the top-grade magic treasure Blood Evil Pearl. Finally, there is the bedroom, and you can sign in to get eight Red Blood Demon Servant.
These are all the magic treasures that the Red Blood Demon Lord carried with him in the past. Each one of them was a famous treasure during the period of the War of All Races.
After walking here, there is still an area on the map of mountains, rivers and states covered by fog, proving that not all of them have signed in.
The woman followed behind with a bit of grievance, and said unhappily: "Now I have seen everything, there is nothing here that you want, don't bother me anymore."
Zhou An looked at her. This woman was at the eighth level of the innate realm, which proved that she must have practiced for a long time. However, her temperament seemed to be the same as those young ladies who had never seen the world. She was not that calm and composed, and her emotions were fully expressed on her face.
He asked, "Are there other places here?"
"What else? It's just a dungeon that has been abandoned for a long time. It stinks terribly. If you want to go, just go. The entrance is underground next to the Blood Palace." The woman now just wanted this man to leave quickly. There was nothing here anyway.
Zhou An walked to the place the woman said, and there was indeed a stone slab. It was not operated by a mechanism, but by directly pulling the metal ring on it to pull up the entire floor.
This thing is a solid stone slab, and it is at least 1 meter thick. There is no mechanical principle and it relies entirely on brute force. The weight is definitely not something that an ordinary person can pull.
Even monks can't do it. This thing is estimated to weigh more than 10 tons. Nowadays, monks basically don't cultivate their physical bodies, so it's impossible for them to have such strength. If they really want to go down, they can only use magic weapons to smash it.
Zhou An grabbed the metal ring, pulled up the large stone slab, then moved the stone slab away and threw it aside.
It was the first time he pulled such a heavy object, and he was amazed at how strong he was. Although he had been training his body, he had not practiced much physical combat skills. The only thing he knew was the Qianyang Tiangang Fist. He hadn't used this martial art for a long time, so he didn't know how effective it would be now.
The woman watching from the side was secretly surprised that this guy was so strong physically. She had completely given up the idea of ​​resisting. Besides herself, there was nothing else to worry about. She just wanted to let this guy search and leave quickly.
After entering, the system prompts you to sign in to the Blood Prison and you will be rewarded with eight Red Blood Demon Puppets, a kind of combat demon puppet that can only be controlled by Red Blood Magic Power. It was one of the most powerful treasures of the Red Blood Demon Lord back then.
It is of the same level as the Red Blood Demon Servant and is a top-grade magic treasure. However, the function of the Red Blood Demon Servant is to confuse people with illusions and charm, thereby absorbing their essence and blood, providing the Red Blood Demon Lord with essence and blood for cultivation.
After signing in here, the system sent another message, asking you to sign in to the entire Red Blood Demon Palace and be rewarded with the Red Blood Sutra.
The Red Blood Demon Art comes from the Red Blood Sutra. The Red Blood Demon Lord practiced the Red Blood Sutra. However, during the war among all races, the Demon Lord died and the Red Blood Sutra had no successor, so it was naturally lost.
The practice of the Demon Lord's disciples was incomplete. After several generations of modification, the Red Blood Demon Art was created. Naturally, its power cannot be compared with the Red Blood Sutra.
After getting this, Zhou An returned to the Blood Palace, saw the blood pool in the middle, thought of Mi Luo's injury, released it from the eighth floor of the Haotian Tower, floated it beside and asked: "He was injured by the Red Blood Demon Light, is there any way to recover?"
Seeing that only Miro's head and body were left, and his skin had melted away, she was surprised and said, "He was hit by the Red Blood Magic Light and he is still alive? No, in this world, besides me, only that abominable scholar knows the Red Blood Magic. Was he the one who hurt him? Are you here to avenge him?"
"This is just one of them. That guy's called Ji Tian Jiaozhu. You can go out and ask around and you'll know what he did. Since you've also practiced the Red Blood Demon Art, do you have any way to make him recover?" Zhou An asked again.
"It's impossible to rescue him, unless..." The woman stopped talking here and glanced at Zhou An nervously. He really didn't want to have anything to do with these people, so he stopped talking halfway.
Zhou An seemed to see through her thoughts and suddenly said, "Unless he also practices the Red Blood Demonic Art, right?"
(End of this chapter)
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