Jiang Han Bai Lu Sheng 55



"You are so hypocritical. You are just saying this because you are afraid that we will occupy your sect's resources and territory."

The witch snorted disdainfully, "I despise hypocrites like you, so go to hell!"

Her body shape changed again, Jiang Lusheng stabbed the air with a sword, and a butterfly flew past his sword. Its wings lightly touched the back of his hand, leaving a blood mark.

Jiang Lusheng's eyes turned slightly cold. He put away his sword and formed seals with his hands in front of him. Strands of magic power with chill air overflowed and condensed into a net, which soon trapped all the butterflies. The next moment, the net suddenly tightened, and all the butterflies were frozen in mid-air.

The witch was startled. A voice came from behind, "I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could still use spiritual power after falling into the devil."

Jiang Lusheng had a blank expression on his face and did not explain that what he had was not spiritual power, but a fusion of spiritual power and magic power.

"Stop talking nonsense." Lan Shuang's hands were blazing with fire as she pointed directly at the witch.

"Very good, I'm going to get serious now." The witch took a step back and suddenly raised her hand to summon three giant beasts.

The giant beast was as tall as three people, and its feet were bigger than Lan Shuang's head. If it stepped on someone, it would crush him into a pulp.

Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng looked at each other with serious expressions.

This is destined to be a fierce battle.

The fighting here is in full swing, and the situation elsewhere is not much better.

The colorful light of spiritual power and the black and red demonic energy collided and intertwined, causing continuous thunder to roar in the sky.

The demons came out in full force this time, and the eight major sects were unprecedentedly united and incredibly powerful. For a time, they were evenly matched with the Immortal Alliance.

The battlefield was filled with grievances, hostility, and demonic energy. Once the demons showed signs of decline, they would frantically absorb these forces. Over time, the Immortal Sect fell into a disadvantage.

Blood splattered, corpses littered the ground. Reverend Qinghe shook off the pursuers and stood back to back with the Sect Master. The Sect Master gasped and said, "This isn't a solution. They thrive in this place, but we can't."

"If this continues for a long time, we will undoubtedly lose."

Reverend Qinghe exhaled a long breath, his eyes sharp as a knife, "Quick battle, quick decision!"

He bit his middle finger, squeezed out a drop of blood and smeared it on the sword. The sword suddenly shone brightly, and his cultivation level also skyrocketed in a short period of time.

The sect leader gritted his teeth and followed suit.

Lan Shuang took a moment to glance over here, her expression changed, "Not good, Master and the others are starting to overdraw their spiritual energy."

Jiang Lusheng wiped the blood off his face and said in a deep voice, "They want to end the battle as soon as possible."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh—”

Screams rang out from all directions, and Lan Shuang was startled, "What's going on?"

Jiang Lusheng looked around and his face suddenly darkened, "The demons are offering sacrifices!"

"What?!" Lan Shuang looked in the direction Jiang Lusheng pointed, and saw a group of demons kneeling on the ground. There was a cut on the palm of their left hand, and blood was pouring out, falling on the formation runes on the ground. The blood seemed to come alive in an instant, gathering forward along the runes, and soon concentrated in the center of the formation.

A small pool of blood had formed in the center of the formation, bubbling, as if something would crawl out of it at any moment.

"Stop them!" Reverend Qinghe gritted his teeth, "They want to summon the ancient demon!"

All the people from the Immortal Sect rushed forward, using all their life's strength, intending to destroy the entire formation with one blow. However, the powerful demons stood in front, and those behind continued to transfuse blood into the formation. They were crazy and pious, as if they could not hear the heart-wrenching wails of those in front, which was chilling to watch.

"We are willing to sacrifice our flesh and blood, and ask the Demon Lord to return to the world!"

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