Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Teleported into the Black Flag Treasure Land, this is a separate space, the size of a single room. In the center of the treasure land, there is a stone platform the size of a small square table, on which are placed the flag owner's harvest this time, two boxes of thousand-year-old elixirs.

"It's finally safe."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Su Yingmeng and Yu Jinyan helped Wang Qiye to the edge of the stone platform and put him down so that he could lean on the platform. Then they each found a corner and meditated to regulate their breathing.

"Monk, one for each person."

90 seconds had passed, and Wang Qiye was able to move slightly, but he was too badly injured. He took out a water gourd from his storage bag with great effort, opened the lid, and lifted it twice, but he couldn't lift it up.

Su Yingmeng was quick to grab his hand and slowly put the gourd into his mouth, allowing him to drink a sip of water.

"Wang Qiye, you are so mean. You gave all those foundation-building monks to me, a monk. I am so exhausted."

Zhuang Baoxiang threw a box containing a thousand-year-old elixir into Wang Qiye's arms, and leaned on the other side of the stone platform, gasping for breath. His monk robe was already tattered, and blood was still oozing out of some places. One could imagine how miserably he had been beaten.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Wang Qiye finished drinking a gourd of water, put the thousand-year-old elixir into his storage bag, and laughed. It seemed that he had survived the disaster again this time.

The monk simply glared at him and began to meditate and practice Qigong to recover from his injuries.

Although no storage bag was caught in this battle, there was no pressure of death, and everyone was relaxed. Wang Qiye was no longer arrogant and began to practice martial arts to recover and heal his injuries.

The five people were quite comfortable in the safe zone, but the many demon cultivators outside were in an uproar.

The "blood demon" kept causing trouble and devoured the lives of more than a dozen Qi Refining cultivators. At this time, it was already as tall as a three-story building.

"Everyone, you all know that if we let this blood demon escape today, I'm afraid everyone will suffer. We can't let this go on."

An old man shouted into a megaphone.

"The best plan for now is to put aside the past grudges between the righteous and evil forces and fight the enemy together!"

A young man in a scholar's robe straightened his back and shouted loudly.

"I am Qin Aotian from the Hehuan Sect. My junior sister and I were originally the vanguards."

Qin Aotian and Su Linye rose to the path of the "Blood Demon" and used their means to start blocking it. Qin Aotian smashed one of the "Blood Demon's" tentacles with a punch from the boxing gloves in his hand. The "Blood Demon" was angry for a moment and attacked Qin Aotian with another tentacle.

"Look at me!"

The soft sword in Su Linye's hand was like a soft whip, entangled with the attacking red tentacle. The soft sword suddenly emitted a bright white light. When he pulled it hard again, the tentacle had been cut into small pieces, scattered on the ground, emitting a foul smell.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. This blood demon has not yet entered the second stage of materialization. Once its blood leaves the body, it will decay and become blood stains. It can no longer be used by him!"

Su Linye shouted loudly, and the confidence of the cultivators increased greatly. However, even so, a "blood demon" was not something that two small Foundation Establishment cultivators could resist.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, the "Blood Demon" thought it would be difficult to capture these two in a short period of time, so he began to kill to the left.

Han Tiesheng nailed one of the "Blood Demon's" tentacle to the ground with a shot. Another demon cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage waved his feather fan, and black demon fire climbed up the tentacle. Although the demon cultivator was sweating profusely, he still tried his best to control the demon fire and burn that tentacle.

The "Blood Demon" struggled repeatedly but in vain, and raised another tentacle to lash out. The more than 40 cultivators standing behind Han Tiesheng, both righteous and evil, hurriedly cast spells to rescue him. Some released several attack talismans, some cast long-range spells, and some threw out long-range magical weapons, which actually dispersed the red tentacle halfway.

Han Tiesheng then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he and the group of practitioners behind him breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the "Blood Demon" with full vigilance.

The blood demon glared fiercely at the group of monks with his only two big eyes, cut off the burning tentacle, and attacked to the right again.

"This road doesn't work!"

The success of Han Tiesheng and others made everyone adjust immediately. Li Jue of Black Wind Mountain and the leader of Fenghuo Village stood here, and behind them stood more than 40 cultivators from both the righteous and evil paths.

The "Blood Demon" hesitated for a moment and then charged to the rear.

The Three Corpses, Tan Zhenshan and Zhao Biaotou, blocked the road. Behind them, there were also more than 60 cultivators from both the righteous and evil paths.

The "blood demon" turned his head and looked forward. He had no idea where the "couple" had gone to hide to recover their magic power. Blocking the way ahead were Hua Qingluo from Wenxiang Tower, a righteous cultivator in the foundation-building stage, and a mixed coalition of righteous and evil forces.

In the blink of an eye, the "Blood Demon" was surrounded in this small area.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Su Chenyang, standing on the hill, turned his head to Qiu Wanhe, his face full of worry, and the arrogance on his face was gone.

"It's okay. These people want to destroy the Blood Demon, but they have to pay a price! Besides, we can't let these people win too easily!"

Qiu Wanhe's eyes were filled with anger as he stared at the monks at the foot of the hill with a cruel look on his face.

"Brother, you decide what to do. We will listen to you!"

Su Chenyang also glared at those monks, and then looked at the "Blood Demon" with admiration as its four destroyed tentacles grew again. However, the "Blood Demon" was only three stories high, but after growing new tentacles, its overall height was shortened.

"It's time for you to contribute your final strength to the Blood Valley!"

Qiu Wanhe turned around and looked at the eight people behind him one by one.

"I will do anything for the Holy Religion!"

The eight men in black knelt on the ground in unison.

"Wait for my signal and follow my plan!"

Qiu Wanhe said in a deep voice.

"I will follow Senior Brother Qiu's orders!"

All the monks from the Blood Evil Valley stood up and began to disperse, preparing to blend into the crowd of monks below.

"Let's go too, Junior Sister Su. After we succeed, we will quickly retreat!"

"Yes, Brother Qiu."

Su Chenyang pulled down her black veil and followed Qiu Wanhe, and the two of them quietly moved towards the crowd below.

"This blood demon is truly miraculous. Its broken tentacles can grow back again. But everyone, please note that it has become smaller. Your attacks will be effective!"

Yuan Xiaoliu shouted loudly, and the frightened crowd calmed down again. Everyone's confidence increased greatly, and at once, they started to use attack talismans, long-range spells, and long-range magic weapons to attack the "Blood Demon".

“Ahh—”

The "Blood Demon" roared to the sky, looked at Yuan Xiaoliu with a pair of angry eyes, and rushed towards this side.

Yuan Xiaoliu was startled and quickly jumped backwards. Hua Qingluo pulled out a long whip with a black glow and swept towards a tentacle. It wrapped around it tightly in just a few strokes. He pulled it hard, but his heart sank. He was pulled towards the "Blood Demon" by the tentacle instead. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he no longer had his previous calmness and elegance.

"I'm here to save you!"

A righteous foundation-building cultivator who was her partner quickly jumped over, cut the whip in half with one sword, and finally saved her.

"careful!"

As soon as Hua Qingluo finished speaking, a tentacle rolled up the body of this righteous foundation-building cultivator and stuffed it into the blood demon's mouth. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free.

More than 50 coalition forces behind him rushed to rescue him, but the "Blood Demon" cunningly extended another tentacle to resist the offensive spells. By the time everyone destroyed the tentacle, the righteous foundation-building cultivator had already fallen into the mouth of the "Blood Demon" and was obviously beyond salvation. Unexpectedly, the 17 foundation-building cultivators present were killed so quickly.

After devouring a foundation-building monk, the "Blood Demon" attacked the area with a torrent of magic. Hua Qingluo was unable to resist alone and could only retreat, watching the "Blood Demon" sweep up another thirteen monks, but was powerless to do anything.

The coalition forces were unable to defeat the enemy and fled in all directions, with their front lines on the verge of collapse.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

Qin Aotian smashed a tentacle with one punch and saved two people. Su Linye used his soft sword again and broke another tentacle to save two more people. The coalition forces behind them stabilized their position and supported the two people, covering the retreat of the four people who were rescued. However, there were only more than 50 people left out of the original 40 people.

The "Blood Demon" felt pain and just focused on stuffing the food into its mouth. When it had swallowed it all, three new tentacles grew out, which became even bigger in size.

This "blood demon" is really terrifying. As long as it has endless blood food, it can dominate the realm! All the monks were shocked.

A demon sect foundation-building cultivator stood beside Hua Qingluo and formed a new partner with her. Then, Qin Aotian and Su Linye slipped away to who knows where. It seemed that they must have been very exhausted and not as relaxed as they seemed.

"This is not a solution. We now have four coalition forces. Each time we attack from the front and back, we won't gain anything. The left and right coalition forces will attack again."

"Everyone just does this, repeating over and over again, slowly wearing it out!"

Yuan Xiaoer followed Su Linye's instructions and came to command everyone again.

"Now the right and left coalition forces, attack!"

Everyone thought it made sense. Li Jue and the big boss led the right coalition forces, while Han Tiesheng and the foundation-building demon cultivator with the feather fan led the left coalition forces, and they began to slowly approach the "Blood Demon".

Han Tiesheng seized the opportunity and took the lead, using his iron spear to quickly and accurately pierce a tentacle into the ground.

"Chance!"

The demon cultivator holding the feather fan wanted to replicate his previous success. The feather fan swung out magic fire, igniting the tentacle. The coalition forces behind him understood what he meant and used long-range magic and talismans to attack the tentacle to save it.

Naturally, the coalition forces on the right were unwilling to give up such an opportunity. Li Jue was even more skilled and daring, and he rushed directly to the front of the formation.

"Black Wind Opens the Mountain"

The crescent blade in his hand released a huge blade energy, splitting a tentacle in half, and it continued to cut the Blood Demon's body before the blade energy subsided. Li Jue then took a deep breath, dodged a tentacle with a staggered step, and dodged backwards.

"careful!"

The boss used a big knife to cut off a tentacle that was attacking Li Jue, then reached out to pull him and quickly retreated, but another tentacle attacked.

The coalition forces behind it quickly used long-range magic to support, and the "Blood Demon" seemed to be angry, and was determined to catch the rampant little thief regardless of the consequences, but it obviously overestimated itself, and the tentacle was actually wiped out in the torrent of magic.

“Ahh—”

The unwilling "Blood Demon" screamed again, and two tentacles attacked the foundation-building monk who was waving a feather fan and releasing magic fire.

The coalition forces behind him would certainly not give up on him, and they also organized a torrent of magic to rescue him. However, this time, the "Blood Demon" used one tentacle to resist the torrent of magic, and the other tentacle finally rolled up the foundation-building monk and carried him away.

"Left and right coalition forces, retreat!"

Yuan Xiaoer gave orders, and the coalition forces did not dare to fight and retreated quickly.

Although they lost a Foundation Establishment Stage demon cultivator in this wave, the coalition destroyed five tentacles of the "Blood Demon", which can be said to be a great victory.

Another righteous foundation-building cultivator stood beside Han Tiesheng with a sword in his hand, forming a new partner with him.

But, can the "blood demon" really be consumed so smoothly? Under the disguise talisman, a monk with a sinister look in his eyes grinned.