Chapter 388 I Didn’t Say Anything
The messenger was a swordsman in the late foundation building stage, named Chen Dao. Although he was only in the late foundation building stage, he had great talent and combat power. He was a well-known person in Kunpeng Immortal City. A few years ago, he was personally approved by Lin Tiannan to join the Immortal City Guard. It was said that his flying sword was extremely sharp and he could fight a crimson demon alone without being defeated!
At this time, Chen Dao's legs were covered with wounds and a large piece of flesh was bitten off from his shoulder, which looked extremely horrifying.
Even a cultivator of Chen Dao's level was injured to such an extent, one can imagine how bad the situation in Kunpeng Immortal City is.
"Walk!"
Ning Daoran rushed out of the cave and directly used a wisp of Changqing Jue to wrap Chen Dao's body. While healing his injuries, he transformed into two beams of light and rushed towards Kunpeng Immortal City.
"Chen Dao, what is the current situation in Kunpeng Immortal City?"
"Report to the island master!"
Chen Dao frowned and said, "This time the Black Tide suddenly attacked, sending dozens of blood demons and tens of thousands of crimson demons from the sky, directly breaking through the first outer formation of the Immortal City. Afterwards, the city defense formation was also attacked fiercely. When it came down, several Yuanying stage seniors were resisting the blood demons, but the situation should not be too good."
Chen Dao was a foundation-building swordsman, and he was already injured. It would take him at least two hours to fly from Kunpeng Immortal City to Liuhua Island, so the information he provided was from two hours ago.
Ning Daoran couldn't help but start to worry about the situation in Kunpeng Immortal City. The fighting power of the Blood Demon was definitely not comparable to that of the Crimson Demon. The damage caused to the formation by a thousand Crimson Demons might not be comparable to that caused by one Blood Demon. Moreover, the Yuanying Stage cultivators in the city were actually unable to do anything to the Blood Demon. Although their Yuanying Stage mana was strong, it could not cause fatal mana overflow damage to the Blood Demon! ...
In the distance, the dawn breaks.
The sea breeze was particularly cold on his face. Ning Daoran was anxious and said, "Chen Dao, I'll go first. You're already injured. Don't get in touch with the black tide again. If you can go back to the Immortal City, go back to the Immortal City. If you can't, just hide outside. There's no need to waste your life in vain."
"yes……"
Chen Dao's eyes were slightly red: "Senior Ning... Chen Dao understands!"
The next moment, Ning Daoran ignited a third-level intermediate-grade speed talisman and rushed directly towards Kunpeng Immortal City!
The wind around him grew stronger and stronger, and soon he could see the majestic figure of Kunpeng Immortal City from afar. At this moment, the immortal city was being shrouded and swallowed by the black tide, and the scene was extremely horrifying.
It seems that the source of the Black Tide has been silent for three years, but it is actually just accumulating strength. Now it has finally launched a fatal attack on Kunpeng Immortal City! "Hmm?"
Ning Daoran suddenly started to shudder, and the five golden cores in his body made explosive sounds at the same time, as if they sensed some kind of crisis. Then the earth shook violently, and a beam of light burst out from the south city of Kunpeng Immortal City, sweeping up the sky, sweeping away large tracts of forest and city, and directly turning them into dust!
At this moment, one of the four Nascent Soul auras in the direction of Kunpeng Immortal City disappeared! "What!?"
Ning Daoran's heart sank. Which Nascent Soul had fallen? ! In his Dantian, the five golden pills were humming, as if they were making a mournful cry.
Along with the disappearance of the Nascent Soul aura, the auras of at least twenty blood demons also disappeared.
Judging from the aura, the fallen Nascent Soul... was Daoxuan Zhenjun of Daoxuan Sect!
This old Taoist priest was extremely low-key in his work, and he always looked kind and benevolent every time they met in the Immortal City. However, he never expected that the last farewell would actually be a farewell forever.
“Shua——”
Ning Daoran's body turned into a rich golden light and rushed towards Kunpeng Immortal City at an extremely fast speed. After passing through a large cloud of smoke, he saw a large vacuum zone outside the inner city of the Immortal City, and all things turned to dust.
"Ga~~~"
More than ten blood demons raised a raging blood wave and continuously attacked the Big Dipper formation around the inner city! "Friend Ning!"
Lin Tiannan's voice was heard from inside the city.
Ning Daoran did not reply, but his body sank, his back hunched and blood energy burst out, condensing into a majestic dragon demon. Then he punched a blood demon in the abdomen with a "bang". While the bones in its abdomen continued to crack, more than ten golden swords pierced through the blood demon's body.
"open!"
The Blood Demon's huge body flipped over, looking in a miserable state, but Ning Daoran twisted his body and kicked the Blood Demon's chin hard, forcing its bloody mouth open. He quickly raised his hand and pointed a lightning sword that was infused with at least 30% of chaotic magic power into the Blood Demon's mouth.
After the first time, the second time was even more familiar!
The blood demon's eyes opened wide, and the fear from the depths of its soul made it tremble all over. The next moment, the lightning sword burst out with countless thunders, directly tearing the blood demon's body into pieces and completing the kill!
Suddenly, the hair on the backs of the other blood demons stood up, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
Other cultivators' attacks on blood demons were either ineffective or only injured but not killed, but Ning Daoran was different. He used up 30% of his mana to kill a blood demon in one second. This was something the blood demons could not accept! "Ga~~~"
In an instant, more than ten blood demons attacked!
"Get lost!"
Ning Daoran raised his fingertips, and the spirit cage silk swept away, and "puff puff" sank into the body of a blood demon. Although it was unable to cut the opponent off, it trapped the blood demon.
At the moment when Ning Daoran punched out to force back the rest of the blood demons, his body hung upside down, and more than a dozen golden swords flew out of his body like mercury pouring out of the ground, and a rain of swords fell from mid-air, washing the blood demon's entire body with blood.
The blood demon opened his mouth wide and tried frantically to counterattack, but Ning Daoran clamped his upper and lower jaws with his hands like iron clamps, and struggled to pry open his bloody mouth. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a sword blade that was rotating with lightning!
"puff!"
The Thunder Sword was deployed again, this time again infusing 30% of the Chaos Mana. All of a sudden, more than 60% of Ning Daoran's mana was drained away, and his face was already quite pale! "Boom——"
With a loud bang, the second blood demon's body exploded, and strands of flesh turned into dust under the devouring of chaotic magic power.
At this moment, Ning Daoran ignited a speed talisman, and his body turned into a flash of lightning and shot out. He did not enter the fairy city formation, but rushed along the formation, circling around with the Blood Demon.
Just as he was out of sight of everyone, he took out a small bottle, gulped down a drop of Nine Heavens Jade Dew, and immediately felt full of strength.
“Buzz!”
As Ning Daoran turned around, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. The blood demon who was rushing in the front had his hair standing on end and let out a loud roar, but was knocked over by Ning Daoran's punch. Then Ning Daoran kicked open the blood demon's bloody mouth with his right foot and sent the thunder sword filled with chaotic magic power into it!
Huge blast waves rushed in all directions, the third one!
From the moment Ning Daoran appeared, he strangled the three-headed blood demon in just a few dozen breaths!
"Ga~~~"
In the distance, the remaining dozen or so seemed to be afraid. They all stopped moving and just roared ferociously at Ning Daoran. Although they were extremely angry because their companions were killed, they could still distinguish the importance of each other and had already developed a fear of Ning Daoran.
"Humph, a bunch of cowards!"
Ning Daoran frowned, turned around and retreated into the Big Dipper formation.
…
"Friend Ning!"
"Nephew Ning!"
The Seven-Star Demon Lord and Lin Tiannan flew over, followed by the Flowing Cloud Lord.
The three Nascent Soul cultivators all had complicated expressions.
"Ning Daoran greets the three seniors."
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Ning Daoran frowned: "What happened just now? Senior Daoxuan..."
"The old Taoist has died..."
Lin Tiannan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with sadness.
"Little friend Ning, you don't know something."
True Lord Liuyun said softly, "The black tide came very quickly this time, breaking through the first level of restriction in the blink of an eye. When they reached the second level of restriction, we had very little time. In order to buy time, I used the forbidden technique of Daoxuan Sect... Zhenwu Dangmo, and killed more than 20 blood demons at the cost of burning my own body."
Seven Stars True Lord's eyes were slightly red. "This bastard old Taoist is acting like nothing happened. None of us thought that he would use such a powerful forbidden technique as Zhenwu Dangmo... He is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and hundreds of years of practice were destroyed in an instant, but he didn't even hesitate for a moment..."
Ning Daoran felt a lump in his throat, but he said nothing.
It is true that the old Taoist is a taciturn person, but what he cares about in his heart are all the fortunes and misfortunes, honors and disgraces of the human race's cultivation world.
…
Outside the big formation.
More than ten blood demons slowly retreated, and then tens of thousands of crimson demons also retreated back to the southern forest like a tide. The source once again shrank to a size of only a few miles.
But this time no one will think that the Black Tide is retreating. They are just accumulating strength, and when more blood demons are born, they will launch the next attack.
This time, the human race's immortal cultivation world was able to resist only because of the loss of Taoist Master Daoxuan. But how can they resist next time?
At night, on the hillside next to Nantian Palace.
True Lord Liuyun built a bonfire, and the other two Nascent Souls were also there, each thinking about their own things.
Ning Daoran folded his arms and looked towards the source of the black tide in the distance.
"Being so passive is not a solution."
He frowned: "Perhaps... I can try to lure out the blood demons in the source in batches and kill them one by one. This may be our only way."
“No!”
Seven Stars True Lord shook his head: "Do you know how many blood demons there are in the Black Abyss now?"
"How many?"
"No less than three hundred!"
“…”
Ning Daoran frowned. If that was the case, he was being rude just now. He would just pretend that he hadn’t said anything.
…
"Everyone."
True Lord Liuyun broke off a branch and threw it into the fire. The dancing flames illuminated her beautiful face, making it particularly charming. "I do have a way to solve the problem once and for all, but it's extremely difficult. I wonder if you are willing to give it a try?"
"oh?"
Seven Stars True Lord said: "Fellow Daoist Liuyun, please feel free to tell us what you have to say. As for whether to implement it, we will decide after we hear it."
"Um."
True Lord Liuyun said, "I've heard from Master that the Blood Demon is a creature transformed from the essence of heaven and earth, but it is only invincible in the human world. If it were in the Earthly Immortal World, any cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage or the Void Refining Stage could easily kill it. But the Blood Demon is not really invincible. There is still something in the human world that can restrain the Blood Demon."
"What?"
"True dragon spirit!"
True Lord Liuyun smiled faintly: "The magic weapon refined with the essence of the true dragon can easily kill the blood demon, but it is so difficult to obtain it..."
(End of this chapter)