Daily life of slaying demons in the government

They were all immortal-level powers with extremely sensitive spiritual perceptions. When they approached the lonely mountain, they discovered the fluctuations of the magic circle blowing towards them from the direction of the mountain.

Although no one sensed murderous intent or danger, and Yang Qian's intuition did not warn him to leave immediately, no one dared to take it lightly.

Tianqu Hall is gone, and the scene of the space collapse and the rules shattered is nothing to talk about. Even the Immortal Venerable has no ability to survive in this situation. What if the Iron Law Mountain also plays the same trick? This is definitely possible.

Not to mention the demons, Yang Qian himself did not dare to move forward easily after feeling the fluctuations of the formation in front of him becoming stronger and stronger. If he did not understand the fluctuations of the formation, he would be very nervous.

A strange flesh ball with five eyes and a pair of wings was released. This was the Dharma body condensed by a demon immortal from his own body. It was said to be called "Bai Mu". It could see the situation in faraway places, and could also sense various obscure situations around Bai Mu through the connection of its primordial spirit.

For example, magic power, the fluctuations of magic circles, or whether there are any hidden dangers around, etc.

This method is said to be the most powerful detection method currently used by the demon race, which is almost equivalent to the presence of the real person.

Upon hearing this, Yang Qian also waited on the side, and at the same time looked at the light curtain that was gathered by the strange light that rushed out of the eyes of the demon immortal. There was a clear pattern changing on the light curtain, which was exactly the scene that was transmitted back after the Hundred Eyes flew out.

Yang Qian was amazed upon seeing this, thinking that he had only practiced for a short time. Although his cultivation and combat power were unmatched, his methods and tricks were certainly not as powerful as those old monsters who had practiced for tens of thousands of years.

The picture is very detailed, with no blind spots up, down, left, or right.

Starting from the place where Yang Qian and his party stopped, they flew towards Gushan for more than ten miles. There was no change in the scenery along the way, and they did not feel any fluctuations in the power or actual effect of the formation. It was just that the fluctuations of the formation continued to grow stronger.

It was not until we reached the foot of the mountain that the fluctuations of the magic arrays began to show.

All I saw were clusters of bloody smell that gathered together to form flocs floating around the lonely mountain. To the naked eye, they looked like pieces of clouds, and the bloody smell on the mountain was even heavier. Baimu's perception could even describe it as "bloody as the sea."

"This is... Blood Robbery?!"

Among the demons present there are some who are demon immortals who have risen from small worlds. Although their cultivation level as Golden Immortals is not impressive at the moment, they still have some knowledge, especially about evil ways, which is much higher than that of the current immortal kings and immortal masters of the demon clan.

Therefore, some demon fairies with sufficient experience, even if they were only at the Golden Fairy Realm, were sent here just to find out more about the evil cultivators.

Yang Qian also knew a lot about the evil ways. He had read Jiang Yuhe's "Cult Classic" over and over again, and there were many descriptions of the evil ways' greatest enemy, the "Blood Tribulation", in it. This allowed him to tell at a glance what those floc-like scarlet clouds were.

"Blood tribulation? Master Yang, are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

Even the immortal who controlled the Hundred Eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Qian. His feelings were actually the most direct. He could feel blood, sin, filth, evil, and almost all negative things through the Hundred Eyes. Judging from these alone, it was indeed somewhat similar to the description of the blood disaster.

But the word "bloody robbery" has "blood" in front and "robbery" in the back. The word "robbery" is not a real thing, but a general description of the development of a certain situation.

If you fall and die while walking, it is a disaster.

When a country suffers heavy casualties from natural disasters, it is a calamity. When a monk practices to overcome natural disasters, it is also a calamity.

Some are predictable, while others are unpredictable. Some are resistible, while others are irresistible.

The term "blood calamity" is used to describe that the practice path of evil monks is too harmful to the harmony of nature, so they will face punishment from heaven and earth at all times. It is an unpredictable calamity, so how can it be materialized?

Is this outrageous?

As soon as these words were spoken, even the Golden Immortals of the Demon Clan who also thought that those bloody red clouds were "blood calamities" at first glance couldn't help but hesitate.

Yes! How can something that is purely described by words have a physical body? Even if it looks and feels really like it, who can rule out that someone did it on purpose or was trying to deceive people?

Only Yang Qian was extremely confident.

Because even though he only saw it through the feedback from Baimu and not with his own eyes, the essence of this flocculent blood cloud was exactly the same as the "poison gas" he felt in the middle domain and various lower worlds.

"This is not a simple representation, but an illusory form that appears after being gathered by some kind of force. Just like our destiny, everyone has it, and each of the veins in it is real and can be clearly sensed.

Let's go, keep going forward, maybe if we get closer we can make some new discoveries."

Yang Qian is not as nervous as before. As long as it is not unknown, there is no fear of the unknown and there is a way to solve it.

Blood calamity, this thing is fatal to ordinary immortals, but for Yang Qian it is not so dangerous and unstoppable.

Of course, Yang Qian was very relaxed, but the demon cultivators beside him were different. First, they were not as sure as Yang Qian that it was a blood disaster, and second, the blood disaster seemed to be a poisonous gas that killed people without blinking an eye, which was fatal to them. If it was the latter, wouldn't it be a way to seek death if they approached it?

"Master Yang, how about leaving some spies along the way?"

This is because they don't want to take risks, so they find a reason to send some people down along the way. Whether it's a Golden Immortal or a Immortal Lord, they won't take risks if they can avoid them.

"That's fine. I'll go ahead, and if there's anything wrong I'll warn you all." Yang Qian didn't think the demons were scared, and nodded in understanding with a smile, and said that he could go ahead and take the risk.

Continuing forward, after Yang Qian gained an understanding of the blood calamity, he also had a new feeling about the fluctuations of the surrounding magic array.

"These magic arrays seem to be specifically targeting the red clouds that are the embodiment of the blood disaster in front!"

Although he was not 100% sure, he was no longer completely confused like before. Following this path, Yang Qian discovered that these magic arrays should be shrinking and squeezing the red cloud on the lonely mountain in the middle.

Is it trapping the blood disaster?

No, maybe it is venting the blood disaster of existence?

Until they reached the foot of the solitary mountain, Yang Qian's guess was getting closer to the truth. Although the fluctuations of the surrounding magic circle were very strong and it was obvious that they had reached the center of the magic circle, they did not feel the blood calamity raging.

"Master Yang, you guessed right. These things are actually blood disasters! The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things!"

The demon immortal who had questioned earlier was now looking at the red cloud not far away with a surprised look on his face and exclaimed. He was now certain that Yang Qian's guess was correct, and it turned out that there was such a strange thing as the embodiment of blood disaster in the world.