“Do you know the meaning of ants?” Under the boundless sea of blood, above the nest of the Mingjiao clan, above the thick flesh pad, a child with boundless divine light gushing out of his body asked with a smile the dozens of high-level Mingjiao clan members in front of him.
The pink-faced child, who seemed to be only six or seven years old, was only wearing a purple bellyband. His medium-length hair was casually draped, and he had a dragon-head collar around his neck and a dozen delicate gold rings on his arms. He looked very lovable.
But his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of history. Although his body was tender, his soul was that of an old ghost who had experienced the baptism of countless years. Just standing in front of him was like standing in front of "history". The heavy breath of time flowed out, giving people an extremely heavy and inexplicable pressure.
"Ants?" Black mist was swirling behind an extremely handsome member of the Mingjiao tribe, and a giant python with twenty-four heads was rolling violently.
He laughed wildly at the child: "Natives, to us, you are food for us to eat at will. You are ants, real ants!"
All the members of the Mingjiao tribe burst into laughter. They wanted to show off the strength and pride of the Mingjiao tribe in front of this weird child, but the child didn't waste time talking to them. He rubbed his hands together lightly and slapped them.
With a palm thrust forward, dozens of high-level members of the Mingjiao tribe standing in front of the child were silently turned into ashes.
A palm pressed down, and a huge palm surrounded by light covered the void for billions of miles. The palm with infinite light gently pressed down on the thick flesh pad formed by the Dark Horn warriors below, and these countless Dark Horn warriors were wiped out in an instant.
"What the ants mean is that you can live as long as we need you, and you can be arrogant and domineering and unscrupulously get some millet grains to fill your stomach." The child smiled as he looked at the huge hole below, and at the nest of the Mingjiao clan that had gone deep into the underground of the world.
"And when we don't need you anymore, we can just give you a light slap, just like now, and you'll be dead!" The child smiled brightly: "This is the meaning of ants. The true meaning is... you are worthless!"
A sea of blood rolled in the sky, and streaks of blood-red lightning kept falling downwards.
However, the endless number of Dark Horn warriors at the bottom of the sea of blood had been wiped out. Dozens of Purple Valve masters with boundless divine light around their bodies, like the child, appeared out of thin air and wiped out large swathes of Dark Horn warriors with just one palm.
In front of these powerful masters of the Purple Clan, these low- and middle-level Dark Horn warriors really had no resistance.
Even high-level members of the Mingjiao tribe at Jiao Mo's level had cultivation levels like this. Many high-level members of the Mingjiao tribe were also mixed in with the low-level warriors and were directly wiped out without any power to resist.
When the Zi Valve, which had been hiding behind the scenes, showed its fangs, the Mingjiao clan was stunned.
The sea of blood suddenly solidified, and a ball of clear light quietly appeared above the sea of blood, pure, natural, elegant, and free. The Taoist rhyme contained in this ball of clear light was completely different from the powerful and oppressive Purple Valve people.
Bathed in the bright light emitted by this halo, everyone felt a sense of relief in their hearts, and their souls seemed to be sublimated. They wanted to devote themselves to this light and become a part of it. It felt as if this light was the ultimate mystery of the entire world, and the origin of the world to which all living beings would return after death.
You can't help but feel fond of him, full of yearning and longing.
Even the sea of blood filled with demonic energy completely solidified at this moment. Countless strange demons jumped out of the sea of blood, staring blankly at the bright light.
A transparent figure emerged from the bright light, and an old man's voice rang out: "Demon? It is actually quite useful. I will give you a chance to join me. My Tian Clan's Purple Clan has suffered heavy losses and is in urgent need of manpower replenishment."
The old man said gently: "If you surrender obediently, we will reward you with wealth, honor, power and authority; if you are unwilling, there is no need for you to exist."
Chu Jie sat on the throne above the sea of blood. He stared blankly at the bright light and muttered in a low voice: "This old guy seems so great. Who does he think he is?"
With a loud bang, an invisible slap hit Chu Jie's face hard, knocking him flying.
Chu Jie's cheek was almost torn apart. He fell into the sea of blood and struggled for a long time before he barely climbed out. He floated on the blood and kept gasping for breath. His cultivation had greatly improved, but in front of these powerful masters of the Purple Clan, he was as powerless as a child.
Chu Feng snorted coldly. At the moment when Chu Jie was beaten, he pointed a finger at a young woman in a plain long dress next to the bright light.
Boundless evil thoughts and overwhelming evil intentions turned into a torrent and rushed towards the young woman. The young woman smiled slightly, and suddenly a point of crystal light surged out from her brows. Waves of dark golden divine light turned into magnificent and gorgeous city walls that roared out and blocked her in front of her layer by layer.
A city wall that was ten thousand feet high, a hundred miles wide, a thousand feet thick, shining with golden light and covered with countless exquisite carvings appeared out of thin air. The evil thoughts and evil intentions released by Chu Feng were like the tide hitting a solid reef, rolling up huge waves but unable to damage the reef in the slightest.
Chu Feng frowned and coughed lightly. His evil thoughts suddenly condensed into a long dark sword, which slashed fiercely at the thick city wall.
With a "swish" sound, the city wall was split open by a sword, and the black long sword stabbed towards the young woman's heart.
The young woman's face suddenly changed, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes as she looked at Chu Feng.
"Ants? I know that some ants can kill people if they bite them." Chu Feng smiled brightly: "Unfortunately, we are the kind of ants that kill people!"
The bright light suspended in the sky suddenly lit up, and the endless light sprinkled down. The long sword surrounded by black smoke suddenly collapsed. Chu Feng's body shook and he took a step back. He looked at the figure in the bright light in shock. The strength of this old guy was beyond Chu Feng's expectations.
The strength of both sides is not at the same level.
No matter how magical and extraordinary the blood sea in the blood prison is, Chu Feng has only been able to benefit from it for a short time. He has only obtained a small part of the infinite mysteries and infinite power in the blood sea, and cannot be compared with the old monsters of the Purple Valve for many years!
After pondering for a while, Chu Feng and Chu Ye laughed at the same time, and the sea of blood and the devil suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only Chu Ye, Chu Feng and Chu Jie Ye standing in the void.
Chu Ye and Chu Feng bowed deeply to the bright light at the same time: "That's great!"
The two smiled brightly. They were no longer human beings, but the two most terrifying demons in the world. For the demons, any decision was possible.
Even if you are treated as an ant... As Chu Feng said, some ants can bite people to death!