After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

The red moon hung high, the night was scarlet, and the red mist drowned everything.

The mountain collapsed into ruins, and the dust and fog dispersed.

Screams came and went.

The demons of the Hundred Thousand Mountains were turned into white bones under the erosion of the murderous tide, and they were all broken into pieces when they fell, which was very miserable.

However, in just a few minutes, the group of people who followed Luo Lin into the Shura Secret Realm were left with only a few people who were originally in the middle supreme realm, or even the upper supreme realm.

These are the leaders of the major demon sects.

They underestimated the danger of the Shura Secret Realm.

They didn't even last one night, and the whole army was almost wiped out!

The leader of the succubus clan is a woman with a hot figure and pink eyes. There are clearly visible magic patterns on her arms.

Her true state is that of a supreme being, the great elder of the succubus clan, named Meiyue.

Meiyue looked at the scattered bones on the ground, her charming face was very ugly, and her eyebrows were squeezed together.

She had expected that the Shura Secret Realm would be dangerous, but she never imagined that it would be so dangerous.

They couldn't survive even one night. The talented juniors in the clan were swallowed up by the red mist in the blink of an eye, and they all died here.

And the current situation of these old guys is also very bad.

He released his demonic energy with all his strength and formed a barrier to protect himself, temporarily separating the red mist.

But this is not a long-term solution, because their realm is suppressed at the peak of Nine Revolutions of Nirvana, and they are unable to display their true strength.

Therefore, the condensed barrier is constantly being worn away.

If this continues, it won't take long for their physical strength to be exhausted, their flesh to be corroded by the tide of killing energy, and then turn into an incomplete skeleton.

"What happened? Why did the barrier set up between the cave and His Highness the Holy Son suddenly break?"

A muscular man from the Mad Demon Sect asked. His upper body was exposed, his muscles were knotted, and his veins were protruding, bending like an earthworm.

He gritted his teeth and asked while inciting demonic energy to maintain the barrier.

"If you ask me, I don't know either!"

Meiyue frowned tightly and replied coldly.

At this moment, Yi Mo pointed at the collapsed mountain below and said.

"Look, there's movement!"

Everyone followed the man's gaze and saw sudden movement among the fragmented rocks.

boom!

After a muffled sound, a black figure jumped up and floated in mid-air.

This person is none other than Luo Lin, who suffered a death omen from Qiu Wuji.

At this time, Luo Lin was extremely embarrassed.

His clothes were completely burned, and 80% of his skin was ulcerated, charred, and covered in blood.

Some parts are also covered with shiny spiritual armor.

Obviously, the spirit armor on Luo Lin's body had some contribution to his ability to survive Qiu Wuji's death omen.

Luo Lin was hunched over, breathing heavily, and his right arm was drooping.

His face was dark and covered with festering wounds. He couldn't bear to look directly at it, and all he could see was a pair of fairly bright black eyes.

Luo Lin's hair was burned off and he looked very funny.

The energy and blood in his body were evaporated by the terrifying power of the flames. The magic elixir was full of cracks, the Dantian meridians were exhausted, and the life essence was rapidly lost.

The internal organs are still at a high temperature.

If he hadn't used all his strength to defend, coupled with the life-saving sword talisman given by his master, and the top-level immortal spiritual armor on his body.

Today, he is not just seriously injured, he may be submerged in the flame attack just now.

"Autumn is boundless...!"

Luo Lin tremblingly covered his arm, and there was a blue-purple bead in front of him.

The bead emitted a mysterious purple light, and then opened a barrier to protect Luo Lin within it.

The red mist rolled, and the murderous tide released powerful corrosive power, but it was all blocked by the barrier.

This purple bead is obviously not a mortal thing.

"It's His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he's not dead!"

When everyone saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they don't know who suddenly attacked them and attacked His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

But as long as His Royal Highness the Holy Son is still alive, relying on the powerful vitality and recovery ability of their demons.

It won't take a few days for His Royal Highness the Holy Son to return to normal, and then they can fight back together.

"Your Highness, who is the intruder?"

Meiyue asked.

Luo Lin's eyes changed slightly when he heard the voice behind him.

He didn't expect that there were still people from the demon clan alive. He thought that Meiyue and others had been swallowed up by the tide of murderous energy.

Luo Lin's body is now riddled with holes.

His own extremely strong recovery ability resists the trauma caused by the terrifying power of fire.

The recovery ability that their demon clan is so proud of is showing signs of failure at this moment.

"What kind of magical power is this? The body's repair speed is as slow as a turtle. If this continues, all of us will die tonight!"

Luo Lin looked at the wounds on his body, and jade bottles appeared in his palms.

He poured out the elixir and stuffed it all into his mouth.

With the help of a large number of pills, his body's collapse was alleviated.

"Damn it, I have taken all the pills that can save my life several times, and then I suppressed the momentum of body collapse." Luo Lin clenched his fists, and his back teeth were almost broken.

The powerful recovery ability in the power of blood finally comes into play.

Mysterious power emerged from his bone marrow and began to repair and nourish his Dantian meridians and muscles.

The wounds on the surface of his body were actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it, Qiu Wuji is so damned!"

"Even if you fully recover from this injury, your foundation will be damaged to a certain extent. It will take at least three years to return to your peak state!" Luo Lin gritted his teeth and looked angry.

"People from Xuantian Dao Sect in Dongxuan Region!" Luo Lin replied.

"Xuantian Dao Sect?"

"The Xuantian Dao Sect is the strongest among the four major sects in the Dongxuan Region. How can there be a strong man who can rival His Highness?"

"That's right, not to mention rivaling His Highness, with the background of Xuantian Dao Sect, for so many years, it has been suppressed by a mere Black Demon Sect. How can it be possible to obtain the Shura Order and enter the Shura Secret Realm?"

Everyone in Meiyue looked puzzled.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly enter the Tianluo Magic Pearl!"

Luo Lin reminded.

After hearing the words, everyone nodded and turned into streams of light falling next to Luo Lin.

The bead on Luo Lin's head is called the Tianluo Magic Bead. It is a top-level sacred spiritual weapon. It was given to him by his master to save his life in critical moments.

He never expected that he would use the Tianluo Magic Pearl just after he entered the Shura Secret Realm, and he didn't even last one night.

Not only that, his collection of elixirs and many defensive spiritual weapons, as well as the top-grade fairy armor on his body, were all destroyed in this battle.

But the good news is that he blocked Qiu Wuji's attack and saved his life.

"Your Highness, what about the person who calls himself Xuantian Dao Sect?"

"Why can't I detect his aura?" Meiyue asked. Her senses spread and after scanning around, she didn't detect the aura of another person.

"This man used all his strength to unleash a terrifying attack. The power of that attack was so powerful that he might not even be able to block its power. He might have died!"

Luo Lin sneered and replied. In just a few minutes, the skin on his face recovered to some extent and regained its color.

The recovery ability of this demon clan is truly terrifying!

Luo Lin's senses spread out and he checked carefully, but found no Qiu Wuji's aura.

His wrinkled face relaxed instantly.

With his ability, no one in this secret realm of Shura can escape the detection of his mental power.

Qiu Wuji's aura completely disappeared. He could only explain that he had also fallen into the terrifying attack just now!

"Nothing was found. Your Highness is right, that person may have died!" Others also echoed.

In their true state, they are all powerful supreme beings, very confident in their own perception.

If you can't detect Qiu Wuji's aura, it means that this person does not exist.

Either perish or run away.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound from the rubble below.

The gravel fell, and something was about to come out.

"No, this is... the breath of endless autumn!"

Luo Lin's expression changed drastically.

He suddenly thought that Qiu Wuji had previously sacrificed a jade bottle that was suspected to be a divine weapon, and sucked Gong Shanshan's master and apprentice into it.

Then he himself would most likely hide in it to avoid the terrifying fire storm.

Wow~!

Rubble was scattered.

A ray of light broke through the earth and stone and rushed up from the ground.

Qiu Wuji hugged his arms and stood in the air, letting himself be submerged by the rich red mist.

He snorted coldly, and the air waves rolled and dispersed the red mist.

Qiu Wuji squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Lin with a smile.

He was not surprised by Luo Lin's current state.

After all, Luo Lin is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, a peerless genius of the Heavenly Demon clan, and he has awakened the ancestral pattern of the Heavenly One.

Such a person most likely has many life-saving trump cards and will not be easily killed by one blow.

What's more, the Demon Sect is an extremely special race.

The demon clan has abnormal recovery ability. As long as there is still breath, recovery is only a matter of time.

This characteristic is somewhat similar to the Earth Ancestral Demon lineage of the Black Demon Sect, but it is not exactly the same.

The Earth Ancestral Demon has the ability to regenerate. Even if its body is beaten to pieces, it can regenerate.

Not so with the Demon Clan. The basic plate is to ensure the integrity of the body and is a powerful repair ability, not regeneration.

"I heard that the Demon Clan has a very strong self-healing ability. Now that I see it, it is indeed the case."

Qiu Wuji smiled faintly and scanned the people around Luo Lin.

These are the remaining elites of Shiwandashan.

Qiu Wuji looked at the bones on the ground again, thinking that the other people had all perished in the tide of murderous intent.

"He's not dead!"

Meiyue frowned and looked at Qiu Wuji.

This person is very weird. She can't see through the other person's strength, nor can she accurately detect his aura.

He must have practiced some powerful concealment method.

No wonder he came here without anyone noticing and successfully attacked His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

"No, why can he directly contact the murderous tide?!"

Someone discovered something fishy about Qiu Wuji.

At this time, Qiu Wuji was floating in the air without exerting any energy.

The murderous tide was unable to affect him.

This is incredible!

"...?" When Luo Lin saw this, he also noticed something was wrong and raised a big question mark.

"Why are you... not affected by the murderous tide?" Luo Lin asked.

"There is no need for Your Highness to care. Your Highness should just worry about yourself now!"

"Haha, I'm not ashamed of my words. Using such a powerful attack just now will take a lot of energy from you."

"You and I are both weak and weak, so don't pretend to be in front of me!"

Luo Lin said coldly.

"Yeah?"

Qiu Wuji replied lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the next second, he disappeared.

"No, retreat!"

When Luo Lin saw Qiu Wuji suddenly disappear, he instantly understood that he had taken action again.

He shouted loudly and backed away crazily.

"Everyone, I need some time to recover from my injuries. Please help me block Qiu Wuji for a moment!" Luo Lin gritted his teeth.

"Your Highness, please rest assured and heal your wounds."

"Leave this person to us. I still don't believe it. Everyone is at the pinnacle of Nine-Revolution Nirvana. He can fight one against five?!"

The muscular demon man from the Mad Demon Sect said coldly.

He looked at Qiu Wuji, who was rushing towards him from the side, roared angrily, and opened his arms.

His momentum surged instantly, and his body also grew rapidly, turning into a giant nearly ten feet tall!

He transformed into a troll, clenched his fists, and black magic energy condensed on his fists.

"Die!"

The muscle troll roared angrily and punched Qiu Wuji.

Although Qiu Wuji was very fast, he could still sense the direction.

Although it was not accurate, his fists were big and his attack range was wide, so he could just judge the direction of Qiu Wuji's landing point.

No matter whether he dodges or attacks hard, he punches him first and then talk!

Bang bang bang~!

The air was shaken by the powerful fists of the muscular troll, making roaring sounds. The wind howled, and the space where it passed trembled!

Qiu Wuji was like a flying peregrine falcon. He was so fast that he could only see a line of light and shadow flying through the red mist.

Facing the suddenly huge muscle maniac, Qiu Wuji turned slightly sideways and easily avoided the opponent's fist.

The huge fist passed across his face, and the wind of the fist, which was enough to strangle a ninth-turn Nirvana warrior, did not even touch the corners of his clothes, but only blew up a few strands of his hair.

Phew~!

Qiu Wuji stirred up a rush of wind as he moved.

Golden energy surged into his hand, and the arc flashed.

Stab~!

Qiu Wuji's palm was like a dagger, inserted directly into the muscle maniac's thick forearm.

The severe pain made the madman furious. He widened his eyes, bit his mouth and roared.

He swung his arms wildly, flexing his forearm muscles, trying to throw Qiu Wuji off.

But to no avail.

Qiu Wuji's palm was firmly inserted into the muscles of his forearm, sending violent golden energy into it.

After Yuan Li entered the mad demon's body, it began to wreak havoc, destroying his meridians and muscles.

Next, Qiu Wuji exerted force on his body and moved his palms.

Like a saw blade, the madman's arm was opened with a terrifying and hideous wound, from the forearm to the shoulder!

However, this is not over yet!

Qiu Wuji did not let go. He continued to move quickly, circling crazily around the mad demon.

Keep your palms inside the other person's body.

For a moment, black and green blood was spilled, and screams could be heard endlessly.

Swish, brush, brush~!

Qiu Wuji turned into shadows and punched dozens of times around the mad demon.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wuji stopped behind Kuangmo. He kicked Kuangmo's back with his legs and used force to pull out his palm.

At the same time, the madman slowly fell down.

He made no more noise.

The huge body collapsed instantly, and the muscles became strips and spread out from the body, like circles of peeled apple skin.

Thick blood bloomed in the air, like blooming blue roses.

The mad demon's pupils trembled, and his consciousness gradually collapsed.

The Yuan Power released by Qiu Wuji not only destroyed his body, but also completely shattered his internal organs.

The mad demon fell from the sky, swallowed by the murderous tide, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge white bone and fell to the ground.

The confrontation between the two took place between lightning and flint.

It was just a meeting. The leader of the Mad Demon Clan, a strong Demon Clan whose true realm was at the mid-supreme peak, fell like this!

Qiu Wuji, who killed a demon, did not stop at all. He rushed towards Luo Lin and others again.

A golden light flashed across the corner of his eyes, and an indifferent smile hung on his face.

This smile made Meiyue and others' scalps tingle, feeling that they were not facing a human being at all, but the God of Death who came to claim their lives!