One person established a clan

Chapter 38 Dark Domain Appears

This person is invincible!
Huang Lichuan made a prompt decision, tapping the ground with his toes and retreating ten feet. The talisman on his waist ignited without wind, carrying him up like an arrow straight into the sky.

"Refining!"

As he formed a hand seal, the blood-red sack exploded in the air, and a foul wind condensed into a crimson tornado that roared down. The bluestone slabs on the ground cracked and collapsed, as if plowed by a thousand invisible guillotines.

Su Cheng turned his palm to meet the wind, a crimson glow swirling in his palm. His clothes fluttered amidst the cascading rubble, leaving only the three feet of pure earth beneath his feet, untouched by a speck of dust.

"Ouch."

Su Cheng's brows twitched slightly when he saw the trace of spiritual energy being consumed in the eyes of the Lingquan Formation.

The mystical arts this person performed were quite sophisticated, and one strike consumed about ten days of his spiritual energy reserves.

"How can this be!"

Huang Lichuan was horrified and his eyes widened in disbelief.

His Blood Gang Bag could refine blood into flesh, even metal would be melted into juice by the fishy wind. Normally, it would store quite a bit of it, but with this desperate blow, even a Heart Xuan cultivator would be either killed or injured.

But how could this person take it with his bare hands and not even get hurt? !
A chill ran up his spine, he suddenly tightened the mouth of the bag, turned around and turned into a rainbow, flying down the mountain.

"Escape, you must escape!"

Huang Lichuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and was extremely frightened.

He regretted how he could have provoked such a terrifying and powerful man, and even more regretted why he had to hang out with the unlucky Yang Lan!
"Now that you've made your move, do you still want to escape?"

A cold voice came from below, making Huang Lichuan shudder.

He subconsciously looked down and saw Su Cheng leaping over the rugged rocks like flying, his ink-black robe rolling up the dead leaves all over the sky.

The moment their eyes met, a cold front suddenly appeared in the forest.

"hiss!"

Huang Lichuan suddenly raised his head to dodge, and the half-broken knife almost brushed his chin and flew into the air.

But before he could react, several streams of energy instantly penetrated his protective qi, and his body was immediately filled with bloody holes.

"Ugh!"

Huang Lichuan couldn't help but howl miserably, and fell from mid-air.

The billowing smoke and dust gradually dissipated among the ruins of the mountain gate.

"Pfft, cough cough——"

Yang Lan was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he struggled to get up while trembling all over. The knuckles of his hands were torn to the bone, and his chest was festered. He was almost hit by a punch and his torso was almost pierced through.

He glanced at the shattered sword beside him, and vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat, with a look of astonishment still lingering in his trembling eyes.

"Where on earth did this monster come from?"

Yang Lan staggered to her feet, leaning against the wall, and tried to escape.

But just as he raised his bloodshot eyes, he saw several farmers forming a semicircle, holding rusty farm tools, with the tips of their hoes covered in fresh mud falling off.

"Don't, don't move!"

The burly man in the lead turned pale and threatened in a trembling voice, "You and the Huanxing Sect's gang, don't even think about escaping!"

Yang Lan's facial muscles twitched and trembled, and an indescribable rage suddenly surged into her heart. With bloodshot eyes, she called out to Broken Knife: "Get out—"

puff!

A flash of cold light pierced the wind, and his entire right arm suddenly flipped into the air. A waterfall of blood splashed onto the stone slab, reflecting his face twisted in pain: "Ugh, ah!"

"Even when death is imminent, you're still thinking about harming others."

Su Cheng arrived in an instant, held down his trembling shoulders, and forced him to his knees. "You sect monks, you are truly pathetic."

Yang Lan covered her broken arm, her face pale, and she suppressed a scream of pain in her throat: "Huang, Huang Lichuan..."

"So that's the name?" Su Cheng glanced down at him and said, "I forgot to ask before he died. Thank you for telling me."

Yang Lan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, her eyes a little dazed.

The chill of death enveloped his whole body, and he only then felt the unspeakable fear.

"Hehe." But then, Yang Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Although I don't know who you are, but you dared to kill disciples from two sects. You will soon be surrounded and strangled by the two sects."

Su Cheng nodded suddenly and stretched out his hand in front of him: "Are you talking about this?"

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Looking at the mysterious spiritual veins pulsating in his palm, Yang Lan's expression gradually became dull.

Is this their sect's spiritual guide?

"Since you are all a bunch of snakes and rats, I am actually happy to see this happen. It would be better if more people came."

Su Cheng clenched his five fingers together and retracted the two spiritual guides into his body. "Tell me, who sent you here to gather intelligence?"

Yang Lan was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but let out a self-deprecating laugh.

"I never thought that one day my sect's disciples would become as insignificant as ants. However..."

He gradually revealed a look of madness, his mouth stained with blood. "No matter how powerful your cultivation is, or how mysterious your background is, when the Dark Realm descends, you will die with regrets."

Su Cheng said calmly: "What is the Dark Domain?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

The light in Yang Lan's eyes gradually faded, but suddenly her pupils shrank, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying, and she couldn't help but scream:
"Here it comes. It's coming!"

The scream stopped abruptly. Su Cheng frowned slightly as he watched Yang Lan suddenly fall to the ground and die.

It seems that there are still some hidden secrets of practice that I am still unaware of.

While he was thinking, Shi Xuan's cold voice suddenly rang out: "Master, be careful!"

Su Cheng felt a slight chill on the back of his neck. He looked around and soon realized something was wrong.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, but the surroundings are becoming increasingly dark and gloomy, as if covered with a layer of gray fog.

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A hoarse, ghostly breath filled the air.

A wisp of black smoke slowly rose from the crack in the ground like silk, circling back and forth along Yang Lan's fallen body. It seemed as if an illusory hand was winding and extending from it. The scene was quite terrifying.

Su Cheng looked at it with a suspicious look on his face, wondering what was going on.
The next moment, two rays of spiritual light suddenly emerged from Yang Lan's body and were gradually drawn into the illusory palm.

Is this spiritual energy and soul?

['Dark Domain Mysterious Energy' detected. Distance: 3.2m]

This strange existence can be detected by the system?

Seeing it eating leisurely as if no one was around, Su Cheng's mind raced, and he suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Snapped!
The illusory palm was pressed down hard, and the devouring momentum was stopped.

Su Cheng stared intently at the 'black satin' and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The illusory palm shattered in panic, and the black silk also slowly dispersed, leaving only a faint exclamation in the air.

“A strange man.”

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Su Cheng had a strange look on his face. The strange aura had completely dissipated and there was no trace of abnormality.

The people around were awakened as if from a dream, but they were unaware of the sudden change. They approached cautiously and said, "Good man, this evil man on the ground is now..."

"He has been executed. County Magistrate Duan and his men will be here soon. Everyone, please be patient."

While Su Cheng was calmly explaining the situation, he secretly stepped on Yang Lan's left palm with the sole of his boot, draining all the spiritual energy from her body.

Shi Xuan's voice rang out again: "Master, you were a bit impulsive just now. That aura is truly strange and dangerous. If you come into contact with it rashly—"

"It's okay, it's not without gain."

Su Cheng rubbed his palm with his thumb, and his eyes swept across the system panel beside him.

[Successfully absorbed a wisp of 'Dark Domain Mysterious Energy']

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