funbook-pk Chapter 671 Zhao 4, who survived
Chapter 671 Zhao 4, who survived
Sacrificing three innate martial artists is already more than enough.
The elders of the Star Pavilion all thought the demon would retreat.
After waiting for a long time, the demons were still besieging the city.
A group of elders tried to stop the demon at the city gate, but four of them died shortly afterward.
If this continues, everyone will die.
The Grandmaster of Divine Power stationed in Xingyuan City questioned Elder Li, who was in charge of sacrificing the innate martial artists.
"Elder Li, what happened? Is it confirmed that three innate martial artists were sacrificed?"
Why haven't the demons retreated yet?
Elder Li was pale and stammered, "A Xiantian martial artist ran into the Demon Hunting Wilderness and may not be dead yet."
Do you want to die?
If we can't even handle three innate martial artists, what use are you?
I'll give you thirty breaths. Immediately pull a Xiantian martial artist from your family to fill the vacancy.
Otherwise, you will die.
Upon hearing this, Elder Li mustered all his strength and ran into the courtyard where the innate martial artist lived.
He pulled a young man out and ran outside.
The young man had no idea what was going on.
He asked blankly, "Third Uncle, where are you taking me? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Elder Li looked at the young man and felt as if his heart was being squeezed, the pain almost making it hard to breathe.
This innate martial artist is his second elder brother's child, and he has an extremely high talent for martial arts.
His second brother died saving him, and he doted on this child.
If it weren't for my own negligence, how could I have used this child to take the place?
But he had to do it.
If he dies, his entire family is doomed.
In that room were his two sons, both of whom were also innate martial artists.
The elder said, "Nephew, your chance to make a contribution has come."
"Come with me quickly."
He added in his mind, "Nephew, your third uncle is sorry."
This young innate martial artist trusted his third uncle very much.
They ran for their lives.
When they reached the city gate, the elder pushed his eldest nephew out.
Just then, a Thunderhorn Demon Wolf rushed to the city gate.
With a soft thud, the young innate martial artist was pierced through the heart by the Thunderhorn Demon Wolf's horn.
He died without ever knowing what happened.
Why did my third uncle bring me here to die?
The elder's eyes immediately reddened as he watched his nephew die a gruesome death.
He tried to justify himself in his mind.
The only fault lies with the Star Pavilion's inhumane rules.
At this moment, the demon army indeed began to retreat.
The elder had just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around to check if his two children had been frightened.
With a thud, the Grandmaster of Divine Power walked over and chopped off the elder's head with a single stroke.
The bow and arrow behind him that had wounded the innate martial artist was also cut in half.
Elder Li's eyes widened, an expression of disbelief in them.
The mysterious grandmaster simply said, "It's been more than thirty breaths. Go to hell."
"Useless trash, your two sons will soon join you."
Elder Li fell to the ground unwillingly.
The other elders were so frightened that they fell silent.
The entire Star Pavilion is controlled by the Mu, Kong, and Lü families. Apart from the members of these three families, no one else has any chance to break through to the level of a Grandmaster of the Third Blood.
The Grandmaster of Divine Power glared at the group of elders.
"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and repair the city gate."
A group of elders immediately sprang into action, organizing people to clean up the battlefield.
The Grandmaster of Divine Power squinted and looked in the direction of the city gate.
He was already considering withdrawing from the relationship.
The first demonic siege ended in such a miserable state, with four innate martial artists sacrificed. He felt that Xingyuan City was doomed.
……
Over in Ironblood City.
After Lin Feng and his men finished cleaning up the battlefield, they entered the Demon Hunting Wilderness.
He discovered that a large number of demons were gathering at the edge of the Demon Hunter Wilderness.
In just a few days, as the demons gather in greater numbers, they will surely attack the city again.
Lin Feng unleashed his Star Martial Combination Technique, unleashing a killing domain and igniting a large box of Demon-Attracting Incense.
He wanted to lure all the demons around and kill them to prevent them from attacking Ironblood City.
It took Lin Feng a full hour to kill all the demons he had attracted.
He killed more than 10,000 mid-level demons and tens of millions of low-level demons.
He felt that the demons in the Demon Hunter Wilderness grew faster than leeks, and there was no way to kill them all.
Lin Feng guessed that while others could obtain magic crystals by hunting demons, they could not eliminate the demonic energy.
The demonic energy has returned to the depths of the Demon Hunter Wilderness, and another demon may very well appear.
Only demons you kill yourself will not be resurrected.
Because the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword will absorb the demonic energy and prevent it from returning to the Demon Hunting Wilderness.
Only when everyone in Taixu uses weapons imprinted with the Demon Sword mark can the calamity of the demons be alleviated.
There was always the possibility of battle this time, so Lin Feng didn't ride a flying dragon.
He flew with his mental power for a while, but felt that the speed was too slow, far inferior to his ability to soar through the clouds.
Unfortunately, the Cloud Riding skill is not a Star Weapon and cannot be used in the Void Realm.
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then created a sea of blood behind him and let it self-destruct, propelling him forward.
Boom boom boom, the propulsive force of the self-destruction of the sea of blood was extremely strong, propelling Lin Feng to fly at high speed.
Lin Feng, enveloped in boundless qi, shot out like a golden meteor.
The speed is indeed fast, but the art style is not good; it feels like a period bursting open.
Lin Feng flew for a while and suddenly noticed a person on the ground.
He immediately went back to check, and it really was just one person. This person was wearing the clothes of the Star Pavilion and had an arrow in his leg.
The person remained motionless, and it was unclear whether he was alive or dead.
Lin Feng landed beside the man and checked his breath; the man was still alive.
He didn't like the people from the Star Pavilion, but he couldn't just stand by and watch them die.
The man seemed to sense that someone was around, and mumbled incoherently, "Revenge! I want revenge."
This person is so full of bitterness and hatred, he is probably a pitiful person.
Lin Feng sighed and fed him a life-saving pill.
The man slowly woke up and saw Lin Feng beside him.
He immediately realized that the person in front of him had saved him.
He struggled to his feet and was about to kowtow to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng said, "You are injured, so there's no need for such formalities."
Judging from your attire, you should be a martial artist from the Star Pavilion. How did you end up here? And why are you so badly injured?
The man's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
But he still struggled to get up and kowtowed to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng immediately saw through the deception: although this person was from the Star Pavilion, he did not want to return to the Star Pavilion.
Otherwise, if he mentions that he is from the Star Pavilion, the other person will definitely continue the conversation.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "You don't need to overthink it. I'm from the nearby Ironblood City, and I have nothing to do with your Star Pavilion."
The man said, "My name is Zhao Si, and I am a Xiantian martial artist from the Star Pavilion."
I was stationed in Xingyuan City. Today, the demons attacked the city, and the sect elders pushed me out of the city to my death. I risked my life to get here.
"Please, my benefactor, save me!"
Zhao Si knew very well how dangerous the Demon Hunter Wilderness was; if Lin Feng didn't take him out, he would definitely die here.
Lin Feng understood immediately: this innate martial artist had been sacrificed by the people of the Star Pavilion.
He used his mental power to investigate and discovered that Zhao Si was actually a mental power user, but he had not yet awakened his mental power.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "I've never looked down on the people from the Star Pavilion, but you're more to my liking."
Let me treat your wound first; you can come with me for now.
With a series of thuds, Zhao Si kowtowed three times to Lin Feng, saying, "Senior, your kindness and virtue are unforgettable."
Lin Feng pulled the arrow out of the man's leg and treated his wound.
Zhao Si believed his leg was ruined and hated the elder who shot him with an arrow.
Lin Feng applied the medicine and bandaged him up, then tucked him under his arm and flew towards Ironblood City.
Lin Feng was quite happy; he hadn't expected to pick up a disciple on just one trip.
Zhao Si was trapped between Lin Feng's arms and could not move at all.
As Zhao Si watched the scenery rushing past beneath his feet, he was filled with astonishment. His benefactor was actually a Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm.
My life is so lucky, I actually encountered a Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm.
At the same time, he was also a little worried, as this Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm was responsible for guarding Ironblood City.
When the demons attack the city, will he also push himself out?