Chapter 113: Blood Transforms into a Demon!

  "Boom!"

  A loud explosion sounded as a golden light column was released, and the blood-colored leopard with two heads in front was directly blown into pieces of flesh.

  A piece of medium-grade spirit stone instantly turned into powder.

  Chu Yan was somewhat in pain, since entering this Blood Curtain, he had already killed dozens of demonic beasts. Chu Yan's strength had not fully recovered from the previous battle and was relying on the power of the Array Cannon, the consumption of the spirit stone was like flowing water.

  An ordinary cultivator in the Qi Refining stage who can squander spirit stones like this is probably a second-generation celestial.

  Chu Yan wasn't a second-generation celestial, but after killing Zhao Changlao and Jinpao Laozhe, as well as plundering the storage bags of Shan Chengming and others, he already had over thirty mid-grade spirit stones and thousands of low-grade spirit stones in his hands. This kind of consumption could temporarily be supported.

  He picked up the crimson bead from the ground with a casual hand, and Chu Yan once again felt the unusual movement of the small cauldron in his dantian.

  Since entering this blood curtain, Chu Yan discovered a strange phenomenon. According to reason, those demonic beasts and even plants underwent mutations after inhaling the bloody mist, but why was he unaffected?

  Before Chu Yan discovered the mutation of those demon beasts and plants, he immediately raised a defensive light shield. However, the blood mist seemed to penetrate every pore, easily passing through the defensive light shield and entering Chu Yan's body, but Chu Yan was fine.

  Later, when Chu Yan looked inside the Dan Tian, he was shocked to see that in the small green tripod, dozens of strands of blood mist were swirling around, and more blood mist was being sucked into it.

  All the blood mist was absorbed by Xiao Ding, whether it was good or bad, Chu Yan didn't know. He had no time to think about these things now. He felt that the aura of the big black chicken was getting stranger and stranger, as if he was going to burst at any moment.

  "Black girl! Don't get into trouble!"

  Chu Yan inserted a mid-grade spirit stone into the flying boat's ignition slot, and the flying boat emitted a brilliant light, transforming into a flowing beam of light that vanished in an instant.

  Another place in the blood curtain.

  Over a hundred blood-colored giant wolves with strength comparable to that of a Qi Refining stage cultivator at the seventh layer, along with Huo Tianming and several other young strong practitioners, engaged in a fierce battle.

  On the side of the Feathered Clan, there were eighty-nine people, and their strength was all at the seventh layer of Qi Refining or above, which was still superior to these blood-colored giant wolves.

  But these crimson wolves were ferocious and completely reckless in their attacks, which made things a bit tricky for everyone.

  Although Hua Tianming's strength is strong, it is also impossible for one person to deal with hundreds of blood wolves at the same time. Fortunately, he is an excellent leader.

  Four teams, with over a dozen cultivators on the outermost layer of each team simultaneously driving their flying swords to launch attacks without regard for spiritual power expenditure.

  When the spiritual power of more than a dozen cultivators in the outer layer is about to be exhausted, they will immediately retreat to the inner layer. More than a dozen cultivators in the inner layer will fill their positions and launch another full-force attack. When their spiritual power is depleted, they will rotate again...

  The Blood-colored Gigantic Wolf didn't have such a high IQ, but within half a minute, under the crazy bombardment of everyone, the Blood-colored Gigantic Wolf was already heavily injured and dying.

  "Boom... Boom..."

  More than ten law enforcement officers rushed out, and in the end, six or seven giant wolves with blood-colored fur were left. With a mournful howl, they were also beheaded on the spot.

  "Alright! Everyone go collect the Blood Beads and then continue on our journey, we don't have time to linger!"

  Hua Tianming's voice was low and calm, according to Shifu Shui Tianyu, the Blood Demon's cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, it could be said that delaying for even a second would make dealing with that Blood Demon more troublesome.

  Huà Téng Míng has an absolute position in everyone's heart. Everyone hears and dares not speak, quickly taking the Blood Pearl.

  Just then, Huatian Ming felt a sense of danger and suddenly shouted at one of his disciples:

  "Get out of the way!"

  That disciple heard Hua Tunming's words and his body shook, subconsciously retreating.

  "Whoosh!"

  A streak of blood suddenly shot out.

  "Gasp!"

  "Ah!"

  Blood splattered everywhere, and the young disciple's right arm was torn off a large piece of flesh, letting out a painful howl. If it wasn't for Hua Tianming's timely warning earlier, this child would have been an ice-cold corpse by now.

  A wolf, barely one meter high, had a large piece of flesh in its mouth, and its scarlet eyes stared at Huateng Ming.

  Although its body is small, that aura has already reached the level of a high-ranking three-tiered demon beast, comparable to a cultivator in the 12th layer of the Qi Refining stage.

  "Abominable beast, die!"

  Huāng Míng saw that this blood wolf had successfully launched a sneak attack right under his nose, and suddenly became furious, letting out a loud roar.

  His right fist was completely enveloped in flames as he darted towards Blood Wolf like a bolt of lightning.

  "Boom!"

  The Blood Wolf hadn't even reacted yet when he was punched through the skull by Huā Tuī Míng, leaving behind only a charred blood hole.

  Kan compared to a 12-layer cultivator of the Qi Refining stage, Wolf King was instantly killed in an instant, and Huatian's strength was as powerful as this.

  That disciple who was severely injured by the Blood Wolf had already fallen to the ground.

  "Hey! How's it going?"

  Huà Téng Míng helped up that disciple, but suddenly met a pair of scarlet eyes.

  "Ah!"

  Only then did that famous disciple let out a beast-like roar, his body instantly swelling up and becoming bloodthirsty and ferocious.

  "Boom!"

  Huāng Míng punched a hole through his skull under the astonished gaze of everyone.

  A heavy voice said: "He has been possessed by a demon! He can't be kept!"

  PS: I arrived home a bit late last night after rushing for the train, so today's first update is a bit delayed. Please forgive me!