C10 (1/2)
Even if a Mage Realm expert was suppressed after entering the Ten Thousand Devil Cave, they still possessed the strength of a peak Spirit Condensation cultivator. Furthermore, they had rich battle experience, so who could contend against them?
Thus, when they heard the middle-aged mage's words, although they were unwilling, they had no choice but to compromise.
If they continued onward, perhaps there would be a chance for them to survive. If they left now, the only way out would be death.
With two mages leading the way and a compass guiding the way, they did not encounter any great danger along the way. After killing two early stage Soul Condensation demons, they arrived at a valley that was covered in a bloody mist.
When Zhou Qing saw it, he thought to himself, ”The blood mist is sealed here. The air is mixed with the Qi, which is able to prevent Spiritual Sense from probing. There is a faint fragrance coming from the mist. This is where the True Molten Blood Lotus grows.”
A cold wind blew, and layers of ripples appeared on the blood mist, as if there was some terrifying demon hiding inside.
”You, go in!” The two mages looked at each other, the Black Demon roared, and pointed at a cultivator.
This blood fog was very strange. How could that person dare to go? For a moment, he was afraid and did not dare to step forward.
The Black Fiend became furious and said with a sneer, ”You bunch of ants dare to go against my grandfather's wishes. Do you really not know your place?”
As he spoke, his hand descended and a dense amount of spiritual energy instantly gathered, turning the cultivator into meat paste.
Everyone was stunned.
Who would have thought that the Black Fiend would actually dare to make a move and kill the cultivators that came along with them? Could it be that they were not afraid of the punishment from the Thousand An Merchant Guild?
This was equivalent to openly provoking the authority of the company!
”Just who are you people? Aren't you afraid that the company will cause trouble for you? ”
When he regained his senses, a Soul Condensation cultivator immediately roared in rage. He took out the magic mirror to record the scene before him.
The magic mirror was an essential tool for every Demon Hunter. It could be used to record the type and quantity of demon they killed. Naturally, it could be used to record the evil deeds of the Black Fiend and the others.
The Black Demon looked at the magic mirror in the cultivator's hand and sneered: ”Are you courting death?”
The two of them were at the end of their lifespan. If they didn't break through, they could only wait for death.
Now that he could easily get his hands on the True Blood Lotus, how could he possibly waste time talking to these ants?
If these people weren't useful, he would have already killed them all with a slap.
Once the Black Fiend's words left his mouth, everyone's heart sank to the bottom. Now that they were at the mercy of others, they were like fish on a chopping block. Other than obeying orders, they had no other choice.
In the crowd, Zhou Qing sighed in his heart, ”Along the way, weren't these two's attitudes clear?” There are actually people who think that this team is fair! ”
”You! Go and scout ahead!”
Seeing that no one dared to resist, Black Demon laughed and pointed at the Soul Formation cultivator.
The cultivator trembled in fear, but he didn't dare to retort. He could only resign himself to his fate and step into the blood mist.
”Everyone else, follow me!”
After several breaths of time, seeing that the person did not encounter any danger, the Black Fiend immediately ordered.
Zhou Qing stepped out of the crowd and was the first to step into the blood mist.
As soon as Zhou Qing entered, he felt a dense, dark aura and the temperature was much lower than it was in the outside world. If it was a normal person, they would have already been frozen into an ice sculpture.
Even though everyone had a high cultivation base, they were still shivering at this moment. Their hair and eyebrows were filled with ice crystals.
After walking for two to three miles, everyone heard the sound of flowing water and sped up. After walking for a few dozen steps, they saw a pool of blood in the fog. It took up half of the ground and looked like a crescent moon.
The surface of the Blood Moon Pond was covered by a layer of clouds. Wisps of steam rose from within it, completely covering the Pond of Blood. The only difference was that it wasn't as thick as the blood mist; one could just barely see a few things.
”True Blood Lotus!”
Someone cried out in alarm. Pointing at a blood-red lotus in the pond, he cried out.
”Hmm? It really is the True Blood Lotus! ”
The two mages looked at each other, their eyes burning.
”You, go and harvest the True Blood Lotus!”
The black fiend sneered, pointed at a cultivator, and commanded.
The cultivator that was called out shivered all over, his expression extremely unsightly. He wanted to reject them, but when he remembered the methods of the two mages, he could only brace himself and advance.
Weng! *
Just as he took two steps forward, he heard the sound of wings flapping. A black dot suddenly shot out of the pool and rushed in front of the cultivator, drilling into his eyes.
Ah!
The cultivator screamed as his fingers dug into his eyes, trying to dig out that thing. However, in the next moment, his entire body spasmed and he collapsed onto the ground.