First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1486: Dongxuan City
The second battlefield.
Dongxuan City.
The sky is full of gloom and gloom.
Just after a heavy rain, the blood at the city gate has been washed away, but a faint smell of blood is still in the air.
"When the blood moon night comes in three days, we're afraid we won't be able to hold it any longer..."
An old man fell to the side of the street with a sullen face.
He's covered in blood, his hair is disheveled, and he's scarred.
"If I had known that this second battlefield was so **** and cruel, I would not have come!"
A burly man looked at the broken treasure in his hand and cursed in a low voice.
"Does it help to say this now?"
A Taoist man with a broken arm sighs bitterly.
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Two months ago, the extraterritorial battlefield opened.
A group of powerhouses from the East Profound Realm entered the East Profound City in the second battlefield for the first time.
At that time, there were more than 300 people in the Dao Realm powerhouse in Dongxuan Yu!
But two months later, there are only about twenty people left in the city.
Others, or after leaving Dongxuan City, were hunted by powerhouses in other domains.
Either die in the "Battle of the Castle" during the monthly "Blood Moon Night"!
Now, there are only a dozen or so people left, and they are all wounded.
"Compared to the lineups of the other three domains, our Dongxuan domain is indeed too weak."
Someone sighs.
The other three domains, the Northern Abyss domain is the most powerful and gathers experts.
The second is the Western Cold Region.
Even Nanhuoyu, which used to be at the bottom like Dongxuanyu, has seen many terrifying stubborn stubble this time.
On the other hand, on the Dongxuan Yu side, almost all of them are dead spirits!
Even not long ago, the cursed powers on their bodies had been lifted, and their bodies were reshaped, but their strengths were far from their peak.
In the distance, a mournful cry rang out.
A woman with disheveled hair fell to the ground, hugging a blood-stained shirt tightly, crying hoarsely.
Other people looked blank when they saw this.
In the past two months, they have seen many deaths, and their hearts have been numb.
"To put it mildly, if it weren't for the fact that in the past few years, the surname Su killed too many fellow Daoists at the same level, how could we possibly have lost so badly?"
Suddenly, a silver-robed man gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.
Many looked uncertain.
"You can't say that. In the final analysis, we are too weak."
Someone sighs.
At this time, a joking voice suddenly came from outside the city gate:
"You prey are destined to not survive the next blood moon night. Why don't you come out and fight instead of hiding in the city to die?"
Outside the city, there are more than ten strong men from the Western Frost Region who are stationed in the Dao Realm.
When he spoke, it was a purple-robed youth who was hanging around.
He stood upright, wrapped his arms around his chest, and said in a loud voice, "What about your blood? What about your courage? I've been blocked by me to the front of the city gate, and you don't even dare to let a fart?"
The contemptuous sarcasm was introduced into the city, making the faces of those strong in Dongxuan Yu look ugly.
"It's boring, a group of frightened prey, if you don't need to hunt you to accumulate records, I don't even bother to do anything to you!"
The purple-robed youth shook his head, floated to the ground from the void, and returned to the camp.
In Dongxuan City, the atmosphere became more and more depressed.
The gloom is bleak.
"Everyone, are we... just waiting to die?"
The Taoist man with the broken arm spoke in a deep voice.
In the second battlefield, every strong person in the domain has a camp that shelters from the wind and rain.
They are Dongxuan City, Beiyuan City, Nanhuo City, and Xihan City.
Every city is covered with the power of rules. Normally, as long as you hide in the city, foreign enemies cannot enter.
But every night of every month, a blood moon will appear in the night sky. At that time, the power of the rules of these four cities will dissipate, and they will no longer be able to protect the strong in the city.
And whenever the "Blood Moon Night" appears, it is often the best time for foreign enemies to attack the city!
In the past two months, the reason for the heavy casualties on the Dongxuan domain is that when the night of the blood moon appeared, strong men from other domains rushed into the city!
And now, there are only more than 20 strong people on the Dongxuan Yu side.
Everyone knows that when the next blood moon night comes, these people are destined to be in trouble!
“What? What else can I do but die?”
The burly man looked sad.
The outside of the city has been blocked by people. As long as you escape, you will be hunted by the enemy as soon as possible!
"Maybe, we still have a chance to live!"
Suddenly, the old man covered in blood spoke up.
One sentence, attracted many eyes.
"What chance?"
The burly man will be suspicious.
The old man took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Wait for Fellow Daoist Su to come!"
In one sentence, I didn't explain much, but everyone already understood what the old man meant.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the field, and people looked different.
No one doubts that Su Yi cannot enter the second battlefield!
As long as they understand Su Yi's strength, everyone knows that even if they kill the first battlefield, it will be easy for Su Yi!
Someone hesitated: "But... do we still have time to wait until Fellow Daoist Su appears?"
Now, there are only three days left until the next blood moon night!
"So, this is just an uncertain opportunity."
The old man smiled wryly.
"Wrong, in my opinion, even if the surnamed Su is here, he can't help us!"
The silver-robed man said with a gloomy expression, "Don't forget, the forces behind us have all fought against that guy! How could he help us?"
The words made everyone look a little sad.
Indeed, in the past period, the major Taikoo Dao lineages and many immortal Dao forces regarded Su Yi as a public enemy!
"Not really."
The old man said solemnly, "A while ago, all the great ancient Taoists in the world have chosen to surrender to Fellow Daoist Su, and because of this, let me wait for the opportunity to lift the curse on my body."
"Not to mention, as long as Fellow Daoist Su arrives at the second battlefield, he will be a member of the Dongxuanyu camp, so why might he sit on the sidelines because of some grudges in the past?"
"In my opinion, fellow Daoist Su is not such a person!"
The old man said the last, his tone has become firm.
"There are only three days left, will fellow Daoist Su come... I don't think I can count on it..."
Someone muttered, his face pale.
Others are also upset.
The atmosphere is getting more and more dull.
Only not far away, the cry of the disheveled woman reverberated, making everyone's mood even lower.
What everyone didn't notice was that a tall figure stood quietly under an eaves of a street in the distance.
It was Su Yi who had just arrived at the second battlefield.
He has listened to everyone's conversation.
Seeing that those characters at the level of the Dao Realm are now reduced to such a miserable level, Su Yi couldn't help sighing in his heart.
"It seems that the apocalyptic catastrophe that swept the world only appeared in the Dongxuan domain, and the other three domains were not affected."
Su Yi secretly said, "Otherwise, the Dongxuanyu camp would never have lost so badly."
He was thinking to himself, outside Dongxuan City, the voice of the purple-robed youth suddenly sounded again:
"What time is it, fellow Daoist Su, do you still expect someone to help you?"
Undoubtedly, although the purple-robed youth was outside the city, he had been paying attention to the movement in the city and heard the conversations of the experts from the Eastern Profound Region.
"Listen to my advice, wash your neck obediently, and walk out of the city. This seat has always been kind-hearted, and I will definitely give you a good time, and keep it so that you will not feel the pain of death."
Outside the city, the purple-robed youth grinned.
He lay leisurely in a chair, his sarcastic voice reverberating between heaven and earth.
"If you don't listen to the advice, I promise that on the night of the blood moon three days later, you will cut off your heads one by one and hang them on the city wall to show the public!"
The faces of the Dongxuan domain powerhouses in the city became more and more gloomy.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from a distant street.
Although it is slight, it is very clear in this quiet and depressing atmosphere.
Those experts in Dongxuanyu subconsciously looked over.
In the dark and gloomy world, a tall figure came from a distance.
The green robe is like jade, and the handsome is out of the dust.
It's Su Yi!
Everyone was startled, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
"Su... Master Su!?"
Someone speaks in a trembling voice.
Following, the wounded Dongxuanyu powerhouses all stood up, each with ecstasy on their faces, as if the people who were about to drown grabbed the life-saving straw.
"Master Su, it's really you!"
The old man covered in blood said excitedly.
At this moment, even the silver-robed man who had criticized Su Yi before showed a happy expression, and immediately lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
Because, his previous words were disrespectful to Su Yiduo!
Su Yi looked calm, but his heart was churning.
This situation caused an emotion belonging to the sixth Wang Ye to ferment in his chest.
Wang Ye had been stationed at the Sixth Day Pass of the Immortal Realm Beihe Xianzhou when he was young, and he and a group of Pao Ze lived and died together, fighting **** battles!
Because of this, in Wang Ye's life-long practice, he has always attached great importance to the affection of the robe.
No matter the level of cultivation, regardless of status, as long as he is in Wang Ye's camp, he will definitely be regarded as his own.
If Pao Ze died in battle, Wang Ye would do everything he could to carry his body back, bury him in a coffin, and use his strength to take care of his relatives and descendants.
Because of this~IndoMTL.com~ In the fairy world, Wang Ye, who is regarded as a "tyrant" by many great enemies, has a group of loyal subordinates and close friends who share life and death!
At this time, when I came to Dongxuan City, I saw that all the powerhouses of the same camp were reduced to such a miserable level.
Su Yi couldn't contain a surge of anger in his heart.
That's the mood that belongs to the sixth Wang Ye!
Pfft!
A woman with disheveled hair knelt in front of Su Yi and cried bitterly: "Master Su, please take action and avenge my brother!"
"I... I really can't help it, please, please—!"
She keeps kowtow.
The forehead was smashed and blood was flowing.
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ps: Thanks to the bandit brother for the leader reward!