A gigantic figure, five meters tall, came rushing out of the darkness, causing the ground to rumble and shake violently. Sharp rocks on the cliff wall fell off one by one due to the tremors. An overwhelming sense of oppression loomed in, and with a pounding heart, I instinctively grabbed onto the blood-red doll tightly.
"Let go of my toy, or die!"
With a deafening roar, a golden puppet had already rushed into the illuminated area of the Mingdeng technique.
One foot came down heavily and sank deep into the ground.
A powerful fist struck the ground a few centimeters away from One Punch's foot, creating a massive shockwave that sent his black hair flying straight back. He couldn't withstand the gust of wind and was blown backward, his head feeling like it had been hit with a blunt object, leaving him dazed and disoriented.
Harder-than-steel materials, mysterious and profound runes, close to human wisdom, extremely powerful attack power, in just one instant, I roughly judged that this puppet is absolutely perverted-level!
What to do? One hand rubbed the aching back, and the pirate who was hiding behind him was pulled to his back for protection, thinking quickly in his mind.
It's hard to fight against, the flesh and blood body can't withstand this level of puppetry, the best way is to delay time and wait for the rescue of the old monks.
Although I think so in my heart, the old monks should have arrived early if they were to come. In the yuan ying period, the primordial spirit can escape, and the speed increases by tens of times. Moreover, delaying time is not an easy thing to do.
"Give me back my toy!"
The golden puppet giant roared for the third time, and the drunkard only felt that he was trembling with fear in front of the puppet, and it was hard to keep his head clear.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm......"
A drunken man with anxiety in his heart grasped the blood-colored doll tightly, and the doll couldn't help but let out a low humming sound.
Just as he was pondering whether to return the blood-colored doll to the giant puppet to ease its hostility, Murong Xue's anxious voice sounded again in his mind, almost screaming: "Don't give it back to him! He and the Blood Corpse Giant are symbiotic!"
The giant puppet secretly let out a sigh of relief as the little guy in monk's clothes, who was standing right in front of him, stretched out his hand to take back the blood corpse giant.
He shares a symbiotic relationship with the Blood Corpse Giant, and he didn't think that besides the old monks from Mount Huashan, others would come to this place, and even attract the Blood Corpse Giant who only has instinctual consciousness. At this time, Hulü fell into Yizhen's hands, which means his life and death are also in Yizhen's grasp.
At this moment, one of the giants suddenly retreated desperately, and the giant puppet's huge hand was only half a meter away from the blood-covered giant.
The giant puppet that felt dumped suddenly became angrier than furious, one of his huge hands was like a dark cloud heading towards the drunkard.
A burst of strong wind blew in, a drunkard's roar burst out the strength from his body, lifting the Blood Corpse Giant to the top of his head. His two hands tightly grasped the Blood Corpse Giant's throat, his eyes closed tightly, betting that Murong Yu hadn't deceived him!
Murong Xue's primordial soul was trembling in the sea of consciousness, earlier when the situation was critical, she used her damaged primordial spirit to separate a strand and burst out of the sea of consciousness to probe the puppet giant. The broken primordial soul was getting worse, but her figure still stood tall and proud in this vast sea of consciousness, amidst the raging snowstorm and blood-soaked sky.
The riot in the sea of knowledge is intoxicating, there's no time to pay attention, life and death are hanging by a thread, saying it's not tense is definitely fake, he doesn't dare guarantee that he won't be slapped into a meat paste.
It turned out that Murong Xue's words were correct as always, the giant puppet's big palm stopped abruptly when it was pressed in front of the Blood Corpse Giant, and he and the Blood Corpse Giant had been trapped here all along. The Blood Corpse Giant couldn't get nourishment from blood at all, and was thin and weak like a rag doll.
"Give Lulu food and return my toys to me, then Lulu will let you leave."
The puppet giant looked at the blood corpse giant in front of him, who was willing to burn jade and stone together with a drunken look, and felt apprehensive in his heart, changing his strategy.
As soon as he heard that the puppet giant had softened, Yi Zui's heart was at ease. It seemed that Murong Xue hadn't been wrong; the intimidating appearance of the puppet giant wouldn't shake Yi Zui's state of mind. The winds and waters were turning in his favor, now he was the big boss!
Yi Zui couldn't wait to dive into the sea of consciousness, and in a short period of time, such a huge turn had occurred. He needed some explanation. He wanted to know what the Blood Corpse Giant was and what that puppet was. Now, only Murong Xue could tell him the answer.
The commotion in the sea of consciousness has gradually subsided, and Murong Yu is still lingering in the center of the sea of consciousness. However, those eyes that could charm the masses have closed again, as if opening her eyes to look at this monotonous world was a great torture for her, or perhaps she even wanted to save energy from opening her eyes.
"What is a Blood Zombie Giant? I think this little guy should be called a Blood Zombie Doll instead."
A slightly relaxed mood after getting drunk, acting like a well-behaved child who is listening.
"The Blood Corpse Giant is a type of giant, and one that possesses the ancient giant's bloodline. They had been silent for thousands of years, I didn't expect you to run into one here... whether this is good luck or bad luck..."
Murong Xue seemed to have just calmed down from her excitement, and for a moment, she felt that when Murong Xue spoke calmly, she was the most elegant fairy in the cultivation world.
"Don't underestimate this little giant, just give it a chance to grow and even the Demon King-level strong will have to retreat. Thousands of years ago, the demon clan once dominated the entire Xiu Zhen realm, at that time, the Blood Method was the orthodox way!"
"Many people are unwilling to mention that era, which was the weakest period for cultivators. The demonic tribe that cultivated the Blood Method occupied almost all resources, and the giants who dominated the wilderness and the dragon gods were nearly exterminated by the demonic army. When the starry night's demon tribe surrendered without a fight, even though their power had surpassed that of the demonic tribe by now, they did not dare to show their strength in the Blood Prison. As for the so-called righteous cultivators at that time, they were only spared by the demonic tribe because of their shared roots and were reduced to being slaves."
Murong Xue's narrative of such secrets made Yizui feel deeply intoxicated, and only at this moment did Yizui think that Murong Xue was not as naive and romantic as Yao Yao.
Suddenly hearing the secret news of the Xiuzhen world, Yizui was also greatly shocked. He had always thought that the Xiuzhen world had been in a three-legged situation since ancient times, but he didn't expect there to be such a dark history. However, Yizui's brain turned quickly and he immediately thought of why Murong Xue would tell him this secret news.
"Could it be...!"
He was startled by a sudden thought that occurred to him.
"That's right, it was the Blood Corpse Giant who destroyed the Demon Clan!"
Murong Xueyu's words were not surprising, but the fact that he was holding her in his hand like a blood-red doll that could be strangled to death at any moment made it hard for her to believe that she had once been so brilliant.
"At that time, the Blood Giant Corps led by their royal giant swept across thousands of realms in just a few days. It was said that the blood would dye the boundary rivers of each realm red. The strength of that royal giant surpassed even the strongest power of the ancient giants. Even the first Tianmo to be crowned with the character "Tian" in thousands of years was no match for the royal giant. The demon clan made a wrong decision at the time, sending countless cannon fodder onto the battlefield. By the time they woke up several days later, the Blood Giant Corps under the command of the royal giant had absorbed a huge amount of blood and had grown to an extremely terrifying degree."
"It was at that time that we were just rising, and nearly a hundred interface spirit tides burst forth, giving birth to a large number of true immortals, thus creating the current situation."
"What about those giant corpses?"
Yi Zui couldn't help but ask, these unrecorded secrets made him very interested, he could imagine what a magnificent era it was, and he wished he had been born in that era, wrestling with giants, riding divine dragons to fly in the sky.
"It's gone."
Murong Xue said that when she couldn't see it, she felt strange herself. It's a pity that the mystery of the disappearance of the Blood Corpse Giant is unknown even to her master who experienced the whole process. Her tone seemed somewhat despondent.
"Is it gone?"
One intoxication is also a feeling of surprise, the strong blood giant corpse stirred up a bloody storm, and the result was gone.
"Now that the Blood Corpse Giant is gone, shouldn't the Demon Clan rise again? Hasn't that Heavenly Devil disappeared as well?"
One intoxication grasped the problem and pursued it recklessly, these secret rumors made him aware of the astonishing secrets hidden within. In the end, he had never left the Great Ming border, and knew too little about the vast Xiu Zhen realm.
"No, the Demon Clan erupted in a terrible civil war after the disappearance of the Blood Giant, many powerful demons fell, and a large number of advanced blood magic were lost. Otherwise, the Demon Clan would not have fallen to its current state. However, the reason for the Demon Clan's outbreak of civil war has always been a mystery, and that only Demon Heaven is also unknown."
Murong Xue seems to be unclear about this rumor, as if she had heard it from some senior. Thinking about it, Murong Xue is indeed a true immortal realm, but intuition tells Yizui that Murong Xue shouldn't be one of those old hags who have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
This is really interesting, the demon clan actually broke out in civil war under such circumstances. It's hard to imagine who can rival a Tianmo, unless at that time another strong demon happened to advance to Tianmo?

