Chapter 475 Blood God Chaos
"who am I?"

"You don't know who I am?!" Niu Sanmiao's eyes instantly flashed with a scarlet light: "You dare to pretend even when you're about to die!"

The next instant, a burst of blood-red light suddenly shot out from Jia Zhang's body.

His body, which had just swelled up, suddenly shrank, becoming even more withered than Jia Zhang's original short stature.

Just as if it had finished inhaling and gathering its strength, the dazzling red light burst forth from its body in an instant.

Before Chen Mu could react, he pounced on Chen Mu with almost instantaneous speed.

Blood God Child?!
Chen Mu trembled all over.

According to Shen Yan, this thing exists between the tangible and the intangible, and it is best at devouring blood and qi. Even the most resilient body is as fragile as paper in front of the Blood Shadow!
The moment the thought arose, the bloody light was already right in front of me.

Done!

The air can be contained for a hundred miles!

boom!
The next instant, the wooden barracks shattered.

Chen Mu burst through the door like an uncontrolled cannonball, crashing into the open ground outside the barracks with a bang, carving out a two-meter-deep trench and scattering dirt everywhere.

At this moment, Chen Mu was enveloped in a layer of shimmering white spiritual light that clung tightly to his body, but a gaping hole the size of a human head appeared on his chest.

Like paper scorched by a red-hot iron, blood flashed along the torn edges, spreading in all directions, trying to tear open a larger wound.

The magical power surged almost instinctively, the protective aura glowed brightly, the damaged parts were quickly repaired, and the blood-stained light flickered several times before finally being extinguished and dispersed by the massive magical power.

Chen Mu was shocked. He hadn't expected that his protective aura would be corroded and destroyed with just a slight contact. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used his Qi Restriction Technique to slow down the opponent's speed slightly, otherwise...

Before he could think further, a flash of crimson caught his eye. His scalp tightened, and he quickly stood up. He activated his spiritual energy to protect himself, staring intently at the blood-red cloud drifting out of the barracks.

The cloud was about the size of a living room, with the outermost part consisting of constantly expanding and contracting crimson mist, while at its core, a mass of liquid resembling thick blood plasma was constantly flowing.

A large, blood-red face appeared at the center of the table. Looking at the spiritual light surrounding Chen Mu, Niu Sanmiao clicked his tongue in praise: "Truly gifted!"

"Now I'm even more excited about the loot I'll get after eating you!"

"Ha ha!"

The air can be contained for a hundred miles!

Chen Mu spared no effort in unleashing his Yin Spirit divine power, and an invisible binding force descended.

The blood cloud, which had rushed in like lightning, suddenly slowed down as if it had sunk into a quagmire.

What a blunder!

A flash of black light appeared in mid-air, and a black moon blade as tall as a person instantly pierced into the blood cloud, hitting the laughing face directly.

puff!
The blood cloud was instantly split in two, but its speed did not decrease at all. The two halves of the blood-red face, trailing a large tail of blood mist, stubbornly resisted the hundred-mile restriction of the Qi Restriction and rushed towards Chen Mu.

The black, distorted crescent blade reversed direction and slashed wildly at the blood-red face, instantly slicing it into pieces. But in the blink of an eye, the shattered fragments of the blood-red face reassembled and reappeared.

"Useless, useless, useless! My Blood Shadow Body is based on the principle of mutual generation and non-generation. No matter how sharp your magic weapon is, it will be of no use!"

Niu Sanmiao, his blood-red face bursting with laughter, broke through the Qi restriction by a hundred miles and pounced on the spiritual light.

Because it was pressed tightly against the protective aura, that crazed smiling face was squeezed and became even more distorted and ugly.

blah blah blah...

A series of piercing, corrosive sounds rang out, and the protective aura visibly caved in.

Chen Mu's expression immediately changed.

Since tangible magical artifacts are useless, then let's use intangible secret techniques!

With a ruthless heart, he transformed his magic power, and countless pale green demon-slaying blades appeared before him, piercing his bloodied face with a "thud," riddling him with holes.

But in the blink of an eye, the bloody face, which looked like a sieve, healed completely at a rapid pace, and Chen Mu's expression changed again.

The power of the Yin spirit surged wildly, and a water sphere the size of a truck cab leaped out of the void, quickly enveloping the blood-red face that was pressed against the spiritual light. Then, it exerted a sudden force, slowly dragging the face away from the surface of the spiritual light.

There is a door!

Chen Mu's eyes lit up!
Seeing the blood-red face thrashing about inside the water sphere, trying to break free from the River of Oblivion, Chen Mu made a decisive move. His Yin Spirit Divine Power rapidly dissipated, causing the water sphere to suddenly expand in size.

Immediately afterward, the water sphere began to spin rapidly, twisting and contorting the blood-red face, making it tumble and roll like clothes thrown into a washing machine, yet it could never escape the water sphere.

As the muffled roars and curses, obscured by the waters of the River of Oblivion, reached his ears, Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.

The River of Oblivion could temporarily imprison the Blood God Child?

what!
Nine Netherworld Azure Flames!

With a thought, the black flames silently seeped into the rapidly spinning water.

The fruits of his past training in chasing water and fire were fully displayed. The power of corrosion and the ability to burn repeatedly flowed and replaced each other. The Blood Shadow body that seemed to ignore any attack immediately showed spots of black, damaged fragments.

Not enough, not enough, far from enough!

A ruthless glint flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.

Soul-Stealing Return! Five Ghosts Moving Mountains!

Two devouring forces suddenly surged into the water-fire sphere. The blood shadow's body immediately began to decay and fade at a visible speed. In just five or six breaths, the blood shadow, which resembled bright red blood plasma, was covered with patches of withered black spots.

Niu Sanmiao's originally arrogant, blood-red face was instantly filled with panic.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible! I am the Blood God Child, I am immune to all magic, how could I possibly die here!"

Chen Mu's eyes were icy cold as he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

Magical and divine power surged forth wildly, and the water and fire spheres in mid-air spun rapidly with strange whistling sounds. The entire sphere suddenly collapsed towards its center, shrinking by half in the blink of an eye.

The power of Soul-Seizing Return and Five Ghosts Moving Mountain surged, and the already dark brown and withered Blood Shadow shattered into a handful of black ash in just three breaths.

In the dim light, Chen Mu seemed to see a pair of narrow, indifferent eyes within it, which were then washed away by the swirling waters of the River of Oblivion, along with the pitch-black ash.

The barracks were now dilapidated, the once-flat ground was sunken, and brown soil was scattered everywhere. In the distance, lights flickered faintly in the dense forest, and the area around the barracks was eerily quiet.

Chen Mu looked around warily, and seeing that no one else had appeared yet, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

The entire conflict lasted only about seventy or eighty breaths, with little fanfare but extremely dangerous.

The opponent's blood shadow body existed in a state between existence and non-existence, and it was extremely adept at devouring life force. If it weren't for the Qi Restriction Hundred Miles and the protective spiritual light that blocked the opponent's first wave of blood shadow attacks, Chen Mu would likely have already been hit, and all his spirit and life force would have been instantly drained.

"What a powerful Blood God Child!" Chen Mu's expression turned solemn: "What a pity..."

"It's a pity he's dead, and I still don't know who he was." Chen Mu frowned.

According to the other party, this person had been plotting to kill him for a long time.

He had been lying in wait in the Hai camp, and patiently waited for more than half a year in the You camp. During this time, in order to make his blood and qi purer and more abundant, he even provided himself with delicious food and fed himself like a pig.

Just recalling this person's actions made his heart tremble.

"Insidious, insidious, so insidious!" He immediately began to carefully recall the past, going through all the people he had met since arriving in the Underworld. Before long, a sudden realization gradually emerged.

"That's it! It must be that minotaur who chased after me and Wu Shan and his sister in Thousand Lanterns City!" Chen Mu said solemnly.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be two faint bull horns on the other person's bloody face.

Chen Mu couldn't help but clap his hands together.

What is this called?
This is ironclad evidence!

"I've only been in Jigu City for less than half a year. Apart from Boss Le, all I've been in contact with are weaklings."

"Even if we had made enemies, they wouldn't have the same mindset and methods as that person. Besides, I'm a kind person and I never make enemies."

"It's that minotaur that appeared in Ganhe Lower Courtyard, no doubt about it!" Chen Mu's expression became increasingly solemn.

"By the way, wasn't that bastard the one who tampered with my household registration years, forcing me to be assigned to the Flame Strike Department?"

"They really deserve to die!" Chen Mu said coldly.

And that Jia Zhang!
With a thought, he darted into the dilapidated wooden hut. Jia Zhang's desiccated body lay on the ground, his skin clinging to his bones, as if it had been vacuum-packed.

The blood shadow dissipated, Jia Zhang died, but his corpse lay upright on the ground, unlike other evil spirits that turned to ashes and disappeared.

"It seems that the failure of the Yama Emperor's Decree was not simply due to an operational error," Chen Mu realized.

Since Jia Zhang was possessed and corrupted by the Blood God Child, he was no longer considered a Yin spirit, so it was inevitable that the Yama Decree would not work.

"Most importantly, how could a Blood God Child appear in the Youzi Camp?" Chen Mu couldn't help but be shocked.

Blood God Child comes from the Blood Nerve Scripture. He only knows that Lan Zhang practiced the Blood Nerve Scripture and betrayed Jigu City.

"Could it be that the commander of the Youzi Camp, like Lan Zhang, has also defected to the Underworld Demon Heaven!" Chen Mu looked at the mountain peak, his face grim.

Memories of the explosion at the Gates of Hell and the destruction of the Bottomless Pool six months ago resurfaced. He had thought the scene was similar to the sudden change in the Hai-character Camp, but he never expected...

"Old Ghost Shen's three thousand somersaults are probably going to happen whether he wants to or not!"

"We can't stay in this Youzi Camp any longer!" Chen Mu took a deep breath, just as he was about to hide in Qiandeng City to observe the situation, when the Zheshen Mist that covered the entire mountain suddenly began to swirl rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the gray-white mist turned blood red, and on the mountaintop, a burst of blood-red light flashed.

Immediately afterwards, a series of eerie howls enveloped the entire mountain, and shouts, curses, and sounds of fighting and killing came from all directions.

Chen Mu immediately jumped into the air to investigate and saw streaks of blood-red clouds raging and dancing throughout the camp.

He watched as a towering ghostly soldier, as tall as a basketball hoop, was swept away by the bloody light and instantly shattered into paper-like fragments. Before it even hit the ground, it vanished into thin air.

Chen Mu's pupils suddenly contracted!
"Where did so many Blood God Children come from within the Youzi Camp?!"

Looking again at the red glow on the mountaintop, he understood immediately. Even Bai Zhilang, the commander of the You-character camp, had likely succumbed to the temptation of the Blood Nerve. And even the so-called upright supervisor, Gong Huan, had probably already colluded with them!
Looking at the increasingly chaotic camp, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

"Is this some kind of plan to have the Blood God Child devour the entire camp?!"

Done!

(End of this chapter)

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