Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 411: Death for survival

Relying on the connections made by Qingling Chalcedony can still be effective in some small matters, but if you want to make the other party face off against a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk like Blood God Son, it would be polite not to drive you away.

Fang Tiansheng has never had such an unrealistic idea. All he wanted was an opportunity to meet.

It would be best if you can get a chance of survival. If not, you have already made adequate preparations.

As long as Feng Moyun returns and reunites the foundation-building disciples of Wanshou Sect who have been hiding in various places, there will be a basic team for rebuilding the sect.

“If I give you a chance to survive, is it possible for my junior brother to survive?”

The Blood God Son seemed to have heard a good joke and said coldly.

The relationship between the two senior brothers may not be that deep.

But no matter what, the Blood God True Lord is the youngest son of the Master, the Son of the Blood God. He promised to take good care of this little junior brother before the Master passed away.

“No, Fang is willing to pay for it with his life!”

Fang Tiansheng smiled miserably and slapped his forehead with his giant palm, causing blood to flow from his seven orifices and his heart was severed.

Outside the hall, the natal spiritual beast that had been with him for hundreds of years, the gold-swallowing earth dragon beast, howled loudly, stood up, took two steps, and fell to the ground.

 After a period of twitching, this third-level peak spiritual beast also followed its master away.

The Son of Blood God sneered. With his eyes, he had already seen that there were hidden dangers in Fang Tiansheng, which were the sequelae of the natal spirit beast's failure to attack the fourth-order demon.

Even if you don't kill yourself here, you don't have many years to live.

The gold-swallowing earth dragon beast fails to advance. Although the consequences are not as serious as the death of a human monk who fails to transform into an infant, the foundation is seriously damaged and his lifespan is shortened for hundreds of years.

Fang Tiansheng's life had already reached its end, and it was only through the Soul Controlling Scripture and the power of his natal spiritual beast that he could extend his life by three hundred years.

The lifespan of the natal spirit beast was reduced so much, and this was reflected back on Fang Tiansheng, leaving him with very little life left.

A serious-looking Jie Dan master with a Chinese character face who was originally standing behind Fang Tiansheng stepped forward to salute. Without saying a word, he punched his heart out.

 The third-order crane standing on his shoulder flapped its wings a few times and fell to the ground together with its owner.

“Hu Yushan from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, please ask the True Lord to open one side of the net and let the disciples of the sect have a way to survive.”

A charming and charming female cultivator stepped forward, her eyes were gleaming, her voice was gentle, and she stabbed her chest with a dagger in her bare hand.

The five-tailed white fox next to her legs shed two drops of tears, hugged its owner's thigh, and covered herself and Hu Yushan with its five thick tails.

“Yutian asked the True Lord to forgive the disciples of Wanshou Sect and give them a way to survive.”

A strong man eight feet tall stepped forward, with a roar like thunder, and slapped himself on the head.

Red and white blood flowed all over the ground. His body was so strong that he was not dead for a moment and was still twitching on the ground.

With a cold face, Honglian let her natal spiritual beast, the beauty snake, bite her and sent Yu Tian away with the snake's venom, so that her fellow disciple would not suffer any more pain.

Going to the corpses of four fellow disciples, he was about to raise his knife to kill himself when he was interrupted by an angry shout.

"enough!"

Tota Arhat clasped his hands together, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and spoke.

“Donor, the four Master Jiedan of Wanshou Sect committed suicide here. They have already paid a sufficient price, so why don’t we just let it go.”

“How can the lives of the four Dan-Jie masters be compared to that of my junior brother!”

 The Blood God Son's expression remained as usual, unmoved.

 In the Southern Territory, the competition is fierce and the fighting is bloody, far superior to that in the Northern Territory.

 Scenes like this are commonplace for the Son of Blood God.

Honglian looked at the four dead fellow disciples, and there was no sadness, anger or resentment in her heart, and she felt peaceful.

Since the five people arrived here, they were prepared to die. Now that Tota Arhat is willing to stand up, it is an unexpected surprise.

If a few Arhats from the Faxiang Sect could help speak up, perhaps the Son of Blood God would be wary and let the disciples of the Wanshou Sect go.

This is the helplessness of the weak, who can only die generously, hoping to arouse the sympathy of other Nascent Soul Lords with their own lives.

The short knife in Honglian's hand was rolled down by a gentle force as soon as it was placed on her neck.

“Fellow Taoist Son of the Blood God, can you give me a small favor and let this little friend and this sect go free for a while... The main culprit Du Heng was executed, and the accomplices and their fellow sects have already sacrificed their lives to make amends. I think the punishment is enough.”

 A voice came slowly, soft and slow, but powerful and convincing.

“Since Lord Meng Da has spoken, you should obey him.”

 The Blood God Son looked stern and spoke.

Meng Kang opened his mouth and tried to push back again, which would be ungrateful.

  That is to say, the Tao Te Sect is here, and the Son of Blood God dares to show up. If the super sect is here, he has already retreated far away.

 The fifth-level flying sword, for those super sects, especially the sword cultivator sect, the temptation is simply heavenly.

Appearing in front of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect and other sects with the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword, the risk is self-evident, and you are simply seducing these sects in plain sight.

There is no guarantee that any great true king will covet the fifth-level flying sword, set up a siege formation, and even ask the powerful **** to take action.

 There are laws to follow and punishments to be issued.

 The Tao Te Sect is extremely stubborn and domineering in many places, but it is absolutely impossible for Tao Tao Sect to steal treasures from others.

Especially since the Heavenly Punishment Peak claims that the world’s punishments come from this peak, if this really happens, the road to the great avenue will be affected.

As one of the two great true kings, Meng Kang also has the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan in his hand. When facing him, the Son of Blood God loses even the advantage of treasures.

The people are talking nicely now, but he doesn't want to witness the heaven-reaching power of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan again. Who knows if several of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's alchemy masters died heroically one after another, which affected Meng Kang's state of mind.

 “Thank you so much, True Lord, thank you so much, Lord Meng Dazhen.”

Honglian was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that fate would take a 180-degree turn for her at this time.

Him himself did not die in the end, and the disciples of Wanshou Sect also survived.

 For a time, when Feng Moyun did not return, she actually became the only remaining Dan-Jie Zhenren of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

Honglian held back her tears, took out five body bags, and placed four of her classmates together.

 The bodies of the four senior brothers and sisters were collected into body bags. The last empty one was originally intended to be left for himself.

When facing death, she was not in pain and sorrow. Instead, she could not stop sobbing when she heard the Blood God Son promise not to continue to avenge her junior brother. She could not stop sobbing when she faced the remains of her fellow disciples.

 …

Bai Zichen has never left the Northern Territory so far, and even he himself did not expect this sudden trip to the Eastern Territory.

Originally, I thought that Immeasurable Sea of ​​Bitterness would have a map advantage, and I could quickly gain experience in fighting skills through fighting among the thirty-six demon caves, and at the same time accumulate wealth.

Anyway, they will escape into the boundless sea of ​​misery. Those who can endure the conditions here and still don’t want to leave are basically demonic cultivators who are full of evil.

Even the demonic sects that kill without batting an eye and massacre cities and sects as a daily routine cannot protect these evil people, and then they have no choice but to enter the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

  Kill these demon cultivators without feeling any psychological guilt.

 He only had a rough map, and he didn't know exactly where Ohnozawa was.

However, Ohnozawa is a famous water town in the Eastern Territory. Once you enter the Eastern Territory, you can just ask for directions, and you won’t have to take a long detour.

 (End of this chapter)