Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Surrounded by mountains, the sky was overcast.

The Holy Sword Sect was shrouded in lightning and thunder, with countless cries of grief.

"The alien race will cause disasters, and the whole world will be slaughtered. The human world will eventually be flooded with blood!"

"Nonsense! The elders will come to rescue us."

"The thunder is coming down on our heads, who can save us?"

"When these heavenly thunders gather together, even the strongest will be crushed to pieces."

"Look at those fellow disciples who are controlled by evil magic. Which one of them is not a child of destiny? Now you only have one life left, but you are still here saying depressing words!"

"It's a pity that I have all the skills I need, but can only swing my sword at my brothers and sisters... It would be better if I died."

One of them drew out a sword and put it against his neck.

He closed his eyes, his face determined to commit suicide by cutting his own throat.

thump—

The spiritual power struck the sword in his hand, and the sword instantly broke into pieces and turned into powder on the ground.

He looked over hastily and his eyes met the Heaven-Slaying Sword in the young man's hand.

"If you want to die, there are thousands of ways to do it. There are many evil cultivators and alien races in the Holy Sword Sect now. If you leave the defense formation, you will be torn to pieces."

Bai Shenyi stared at him, his voice so cold that it almost condensed into ice: "Why do you want to perform a self-destruction that is doomed to fail in this place with so many cultivators?"

The cultivator stood there in a daze, looking extremely sad.

"Does it matter how I die? If I leave the defense formation, those evil cultivators and aliens will tear me to pieces. If I stay in the defense formation, how long can they last? Half a cup of tea, or a stick of incense? If the thunderbolt strikes, which of us can survive?!"

The cultivator's knees went weak and he fell to the ground, then started howling loudly.

"I am still young, and I am the most talented disciple in my family. In this immortal sect election, I want to become famous throughout the world! I don't want to die here! I don't want to die!!"

Bai Shenyi lowered his eyes and looked at the cultivator whose body was shaking constantly. He clenched his fists at his sides, and the soreness in his throat was too intense.

"You don't want to die, but do those practitioners who have been bewitched by evil spells want to die?"

Yan Sheng walked out from behind Bai Shenyi, holding two long swords in his hands.

Bai Shenyi recognized at a glance that one of them belonged to Xiao Ling.

Bai Shenyi: "Senior Brother Xiao Ling has already..."

"I sent him to the great elder. He said nothing and went back to the hall to change Xiao Ling into clean clothes. Then he went to work with the other elders to control the defense formation." Yan Sheng said calmly.

The Great Elder is Xiao Ling's master and knows his disciple best.

Xiao Ling was a steady and self-controlled person. He was meticulous during his lifetime and naturally wanted to leave cleanly after his death.

Bai Shenyi's lips moved, and he looked at Yan Sheng and wanted to ask something.

Yan Sheng shook his head: "I know you want to ask about the Seventh Elder, but... I didn't see the Seventh Elder just now."

The defensive formation needs strong spiritual power to support it in order to operate for a long time.

Now, all the elders and powerful masters from various sects are almost all at the core of the defense formation.

Only the seventh elder, Pei Yu, was not there.

In such a situation, the seventh elder Pei Yu was not there.

That can only mean one thing, Pei Yu encountered something more difficult and more dangerous.

It will prevent him from escaping in a short period of time, or even make him unable to escape.

Bai Shenyi suddenly exerted force with the hand holding the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

He raised his head and looked at the dark cloud sky. The layers of clouds were so thick and heavy that it made it hard to breathe.

In the gray-black clouds, crisscrossing lightning was like a spider web, and from time to time, bolts of lightning struck towards the defense formation.

The crackling sound of lightning urged everyone to realize that the defense formation was already in danger and there was no telling when it would be completely unstoppable.

If you look closely, the lightning seems to have a regular pattern, with the densest areas emanating from the same location.

Bai Shenyi stared at the sky and asked Yan Sheng: "What is that place?"

Yan Sheng looked in the direction Bai Shenyi pointed, frowning.

"There……"

Bai Shenyi suddenly raised his hand and held Yan Sheng's arm.

Yan Sheng groaned in pain and turned his head to meet Bai Shenyi's eyes.

The panic in his eyes was clearly visible under the thunder and lightning.

It was as if the lightning did not strike the defensive formation, but Bai Shenyi in front of him.

The panic, fear, and even despair almost broke through Bai Shenyi's flesh and blood, piercing him with countless cracks.

Bai Shenyi's lips moved with difficulty: "Tell me, Yan Sheng..."

"What is that place?"

Yan Sheng looked at Bai Shenyi and said, "You know better than anyone, Xiaobai."

"..."

Bai Shenyi's grip on Yan Sheng's hand stiffened.

Yan Sheng turned his head away, not daring to look into Bai Shenyi's eyes again.

"That's Wangshu Peak."

The next moment, Yan Sheng's neck was grabbed by Bai Shenyi.

The emotions in Bai Shenyi's eyes once again fell clearly into Yan Sheng's eyes.

Bai Shenyi stared at Yan Sheng and asked, "What did the elders tell you when you were there just now?"

He used the hand that was pinching Yan Sheng's neck to exert force suddenly.

Yan Sheng's face instantly turned pale and blue.

Inside the defensive formation, other cultivators looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

However, the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from Bai Shenyi's body at this moment were too terrifying, and no one dared to approach him for a moment.

Yan Sheng raised his hand to grab Bai Shenyi's hand, leaving streaks of blood.

Bai Shenyi let go of his hand when he saw that he was having difficulty breathing and his face was already turning purple.

Yan Sheng fell to the ground, holding his neck and coughing.

Seeing Bai Shenyi preparing to leave, Yan Sheng shouted, "You can't get out. Evil cultivators and aliens can't get in through this defense formation, and low-level cultivators can't get out either."

"Even if you get out, you can't reach Wangshu Peak. The thunder will kill you!"

"Are you going to let me stay in the defensive formation with you guys and wait for my master to die?!"

Bai Shenyi turned around suddenly. No emotion was visible in his eyes. Only his pupils, as dark as the abyss, trembled in his eye sockets.

Yan Sheng: "..."

"Senior Brother Xiao once said that the world belongs to the people."

Bai Shenyi said: "If you can abandon even one person, then how can you be qualified to save the world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual power around him instantly exploded to the extreme and rushed straight to the edge of the defense formation.

Yan Sheng looked at the sword in his hand and grasped it with trembling hands.

Boom-!

The Heaven-Slaying Sword struck the edge of the defensive formation, making a loud bang.

However, the defensive formation did not even tremble.

Bai Shenyi brandished the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand, slashing again and again without getting tired.

The knuckles of his hands were torn apart by the huge fluctuations of spiritual energy, and blood kept flowing out.

But he just stared at that spot and kept swinging the knife.

hum-

The defense formation trembled, and a crack slowly appeared.

Bai Shenyi blinked slowly and stretched out his hand subconsciously.

However, the defensive formation disappeared in an instant.

Before Bai Shenyi could react to what was happening, he heard the sound of thunder and lightning in the distance.

The pain started from the chest and instantly spread throughout the body.

As his vision shook, Bai Shenyi saw millions of lightning bolts gathering on the distant mountain.

Slash hard.

"The thunder has dissipated!"

"The thunder in the sky has been drawn away!"

"We...we don't have to die?"

"Kill! Kill all these aliens!"

"Kill them all!!"

"Revenge for our brothers and sisters!"

"kill!!!"

Bai Shenyi's lips twitched and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face was covered in blood, like cracks.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword fell from his hand and hit the ground with a sound.

The moment it landed, the Heaven-Slaying Sword released a strong wave of energy.

Afterwards, the air waves caused by the spiritual power contained countless bloody auras and rose into the sky.

Little by little, it seeped into Bai Shenyi's bones and blood.

In the crowd, Shen Yanzhou looked at Bai Shenyi with a pale face.

When the inner demon arises, all things perish.