Transmigration begins with archery training

"late!"

"It's too late!"

"The Blood Sacrifice Formation is complete, and the auxiliary formation's function is fulfilled!"

"Since life has already been lost, what is the point of talking about a gate of life?!"

"In the end, this is just a secondary array core!"

"Rumble--"

There was another loud noise.

Wenji's smile suddenly froze.

……

Liangzhou.

The blood mist completely enveloped everything in the world and never stopped. Starting from a height of more than ten feet, it began to devour everything downwards without restraint, and soon reached the top of people's heads.

"what--"

At the city gate.

Several civilians who were accidentally stained with the blood mist turned into blood on the spot, wailing in agony.

"monster!"

"A monster is eating people!"

in their eyes.

Within the blood mist.

It's like a series of gaping, bloodthirsty maws; even a single finger touching it could lead to the entire person being devoured.

People fell to the ground, and no one dared to stand up straight again.

But even so.

The demons in the blood mist had no intention of letting them go and continued downwards.

Nine feet!

Seven feet!

Five feet!

"sister!"

Sun Buqi found Sun Li amidst the chaos.

Beside her were Chen Yunxi, as well as maids and servants such as Siqin Mohua.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures arrived.

That is Ningxiang and Zhaozhao.

"Om-"

Ningxiang's wide sleeves fluttered as she used her slender hands to cast a spell, manipulating a silver ring to suddenly enlarge it. The ring appeared above Sun Li and the others, seemingly trying to envelop the entire area, but it was knocked back the moment it touched the blood mist.

She herself stumbled, a strand of red blood spilling from her lips.

"Master."

Zhao Zhao quickly helped him up: "How are you? Don't scare me..."

"It's no big deal to get injured."

Ningxiang gave a bitter smile: "We're about to turn into blood."

"..."

Sun Li didn't say anything, but simply hugged Chen Yunxi and tightly covered her eyes.

"Hide underground!"

Someone in the crowd came up with an idea.

Many people fled to cellars or rivers, and some even jumped into wells.

But soon.

A mournful wail came from underground.

This blood sacrifice formation was activated simultaneously from the sky and the ground. They were as if they were in the slowly closing maw of a giant beast. Where was there any way out?

It's not just ordinary people.

The assembled Northern Liang army was plunged into immense fear.

Commander-in-Chief!

This time, even Commander Sun and His Majesty the Emperor are trapped here, and there is still no news from the army outside. There is no one left to save the collapsing edifice and turn the tide.

It's just hateful.

They did not die on the battlefield.

Instead, they perished under this inexplicable sorcery!

"Your Highness, Your Highness, quickly kneel down!"

The sixth prince, Cao Huan, was tackled to the ground by several eunuchs.

He struggled to say, "Get out of my way! I need to find arrows and intelligence. General Lü and the others will definitely succeed!"

More than a decade!

He was imprisoned in Beijing for more than a decade.

Having finally returned to the imperial court, he encountered this predicament.

How could he possibly accept this?!

"Your Highness!"

The eunuch held him down tightly, choking back tears as he said, "Two days ago, the fog thickened, and we lost all contact with the outside world! If General Lü and the others could have succeeded, they would have succeeded long ago..."

"Om-"

The voice just fell.

It can be seen on the east side of the Luotian Mountains.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the thick fog.

"The Gate of Life!"

"It's General Lü!"

"It's Youzhou!"

Cao Huan's pupils dilated: "It's General Lü! A great victory in Youzhou..."

He was mid-sentence.

Then I saw the door that had just opened close again.

This is the situation.

It became the last straw that broke the camel's back for millions of lives.

Everyone.

They were all plunged into endless ice caves and abysses.

These will be their last breaths in this world.

Luotian Mountains.

Emperor Longqing watched as the ventilation door opened and closed with his own eyes, and had to abandon his idea of ​​leaving.

Inside the defensive barrier.

The leader of the Witch God Cult and Master Deng watched this scene with a mixture of excitement and fear.

The excitement stemmed from the imminent success of the grand formation.

Fear is something they can't leave!

I fear we'll all turn into blood!

"You damned bastards!"

Master Deng's voice was somewhat frantic: "You refuse a way out, do you really have to perish together? Fine, fine, then let's all die together, let's all become nourishment for the great cause of the revival of my ancient demon race!"

"Fuck your ancestors!"

Wen Zhi cursed and approached, bending over, his twin swords slashing wildly at their barrier.

"Zizhan, you see, there's no time left."

The Longqing Emperor approached Sun Xiangzong and urged him:

"If you don't give me the item, even if I manage to get out, I'm afraid I won't be able to seal the evil veins. Do you really have the heart to watch all living beings in the world be slaughtered by the ancient demon cultivators?"

He looked at the blood mist pressing down on him, the Dragon Abyss Sword in his arms humming incessantly: "Don't hesitate any longer, I mean what I say."

"Cough cough cough..."

Sun Xiangzong coughed, took out a bead, and said in a hoarse voice, "You only need to infuse it with spiritual power to form an array, but after the evil veins are revived, it will not be as easy as before. You need to go to the cultivation world and find those famous sects to find a way to get them to help you."

"I understand."

The Longqing Emperor looked at the ring on his hand: "Zizhan, shall I try it out? Maybe I can take you out with me?"

"If you want to take action, then do it. Why waste so much time talking?"

After Sun Xiangzong finished speaking, he closed his eyes in the thick fog and quietly awaited the final moment.

"Whether you acknowledge it or not, I treat you as a brother and will not force you."

In the end, the Longqing Emperor turned his gaze away.

He picked up the Dragon Abyss Sword.

Indescribable bursts of mysterious energy began to emanate from within.

Just as the dense blood mist was about to fall, he had already assumed the stance to draw his sword.

The world changes dramatically!

……

"what!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"My son, I couldn't afford to send you to school. We're poor, so you can only be a farmer. Don't blame me..."

"Girl, close your eyes!"

"My wife, I will marry you again in my next life!"

"I want to get rich, and I want to get rich in my next life too!"

"Your disciple is unfilial and has failed to avenge your master!"

"..."

"Sister."

Su Can sat in the stable: "It seems I won't have the chance to join the army."

One pile, one piece.

Inside and outside Liangzhou, millions of people bid their final farewells to their relatives and friends.

But at this time...

The blood mist has stopped!

It hovered above the heads of the people sitting on the ground, without descending any further.

"This……"

"How is this going?"

"..."

After about two or three breaths.

The blood mist stopped.

And it has even started to regress.

It's like time has turned back.

The blood-red dome rose higher and higher.

Seven feet.

One foot.

Ten feet.

Baizhang.

Thousand feet...

Until it returned to the sky, it was absorbed back by the huge vortex they produced. Finally, the vortex closed and turned into a waterfall of blood light, which was then poured back into the altar deep in the Luotian Mountains.