The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Chapter 405: Blood rain, the supreme figure dies!

Among these eleven pseudo immortal auras, one was very thick, like eleven real dragon beasts rushing out, and there seemed to be a faint dragon roar accompanying it.

Pseudo-immortal energy is known to be the strongest force under immortal energy. Although there are only eleven pseudo-immortal energy, the energy fluctuations it produces are enough to surprise even the supreme figures.

Meng Jun let out a long roar, and thinking of the old grudge, he showed no mercy and attacked with all his strength, wanting to kill the woman in front of him.

"You are seeking death on your own!"

Meng Jun had amazing cultivation and had just ignited the divine fire. He did not take the woman from southern Xinjiang seriously at all. In his opinion, a slap from him was enough to kill her.

"How dare you attack me, you ant from Southern Xinjiang!"

A ray of light emanated from Meng Jun's palm, runes appeared, and ancient characters fell from the sky and pressed down suddenly.

boom!

This move was extremely fierce, and the sky and the earth were changing color. Ignition of the divine fire was different from that of ordinary cultivators. Such a beastmaster had tremendous power when he raised his hands and feet.

The palm of the hand blocked the eleven pseudo-immortal auras.

Boom!

The power of the explosion created ripples in the air and spread all around. The expressions of many cultivators changed drastically, and they cast protective spells to protect themselves.

"stop."

The master of the Fifth Bridge spoke, and his two words were like the true words of heaven, and the heaven and earth seemed to stand still.

At this time, Feng Qingcheng let out a delicate cry, pointed her finger, broke free from the restraints, took the opportunity to pull the woman and child in Meng Jun's arms over, and returned to the position of the seventh bridge.

Only then did many disciples come back to their senses.

"You...you are so outrageous!" Meng Jun shouted angrily. He watched Feng Qingcheng snatch the two people away from him. In his opinion, this was a slap in the face.

Meng Jun roared and rushed over in anger.

"What? My words don't work?"

The voice of the Fifth Bridge Master appeared again, this time with a hint of anger. A cold murderous intent swept through his body. Meng Jun froze in an instant, not daring to move. He believed that the Fifth Bridge Master's words were true and true. Once he really angered him, he would probably die today.

"I came here to resolve the unrest in Southern Xinjiang. If anyone dares to disrupt the operation, I will treat them rudely! No matter who you are!"

The Fifth Bridge Master said meaningfully.

Sweat dripped down Meng Jun's forehead, soaking his body. He felt the power. Meng Jun knew that the Fifth Bridge Master was targeting him, especially the last sentence. No matter who it was, he knew it was referring to the Meng family behind him.

With the words from the Fifth Bridge Master, everyone felt at ease.

Feng Qingcheng comforted the women and children, telling them not to be afraid.

"Thank you, fairy! Thank you!"

The woman cried and thanked him with tears in her eyes. She was really scared and almost lost her life just now.

Feng Qingcheng then began to ask her about the current situation in southern Xinjiang.

I learned that the situation was very bad. People were dying everywhere and countless humans were being brutally slaughtered.

The crowd continued to move forward, crossing mountains, rivers and land.

Soon the ruins of the city appeared in everyone's eyes, with corpses everywhere. Everywhere you looked, there were dead people.

Just on a mountain road not far from here, Cang Xuanye, Mu Tianjue, the eldest senior brother and other people from the Shengyang Palace were moving forward quickly, avoiding the pursuit of the strange spirits.

They happened to pass by the Mingyue Pavilion army led by Feng Qingcheng and did not encounter any of them.

Yueyang City!

Finally they arrived at one of the five domains, which was the area that Cang Xuanye had left before. Feng Qingcheng and the others came here.

“It’s a strange spirit!”

The disciples of the Seventh Bridge led the way, and someone pointed at the strange creatures in the sky in the distance and shouted.

When everyone looked, they indeed found a creature with four pairs of wings on its back and three heads appearing, holding a trident in his hand. He was three meters tall and extremely burly.

"Ow!"

Apparently the alien spirit also discovered the large army of Mingyue Pavilion. It felt the enemy's strength and turned around and left.

"Hahaha! What a bullshit alien spirit, and it's the source of the unrest. I don't think this legend is necessarily true." Li Ke on the Second Bridge laughed out loud.

The disciples from the other bridges also laughed. The enemy ran away before the battle even started, so they cared even less.

The people from Mingyue Pavilion continued to move forward, and suddenly they heard the sound of a great battle ahead. They saw dozens of strange spirits besieging and killing thousands of cultivators.

These cultivators were dressed in the same attire and all looked to be in their twenties.

"People from the Northern Di country!" Feng Qingcheng knew that this attire came from the State of Qi.

Soon, one by one, the disciples of the Northern Di Kingdom were torn into pieces and turned into flesh and blood.

It didn't take much time for dozens of alien spirits to kill. More than a thousand cultivators were wiped out in an instant without a single survivor.

Some of these spirits were very cruel and began to eat the heads of dead humans as food. Some even dug out the hearts of humans and put them in their mouths to chew.

"What a bunch of trash. More than a thousand people can't beat dozens of alien spirits. The ants in southern Xinjiang are really useless!" Meng Jun said loudly without letting up any chance of attack, and the words spread around.

When the main force of Mingyue Pavilion arrived, dozens of strange spirits hurriedly turned around and fled.

"Hmph, you run pretty fast. Otherwise, we would have captured a few of them and made them our slaves." Many disciples sneered and looked down upon the alien spirits.

Feng Qingcheng clenched her fists. She saw one tragic scene after another. Even the people from Beidi Kingdom who fled here were all killed. This made her feel uneasy and she wished she could return to Xuandu Kingdom immediately.

The land was barren for thousands of miles, blood was flowing everywhere, countless humans died, and the blood rushed to the sky, dyeing the earth red.

"Don't be careless, the alien spirits are not that simple!" The Fifth Bridge Master had never experienced turmoil and had only seen them in books. He had originally come here with caution, but after seeing the alien spirits escape several times, he couldn't help but despise them in his heart, but he kept reminding everyone to be careful.

Even the master of Yiqiao was like this, let alone the disciples below. For a moment, no one cared about this action and they all came here for fun.

However, at this moment, a roar was heard from the distant sky, shaking for thousands of miles.

"What's going on here?"

Shen Yi was surprised and felt the earth was shaking.

"Look, it's raining blood! Can you see such a strange sight?" Someone shouted, pointing into the distance.

Sure enough, thousands of miles away, looking from high altitude, they vaguely saw streaks of blood rain floating in the sky, and the red raindrops fell and merged into the earth.

This scene made Feng Qingcheng stunned. She was very familiar with it. This situation could only occur in one case.

"A supreme figure has died!"

Feng Qingcheng's words startled Shen Yi.

"The death of a supreme figure? With such a strong person, even if he encounters danger, he should have no problem escaping." Shen Yi was surprised.

The East Wasteland was relatively peaceful before, and top forces like Mingyue Pavilion had not fought a real war for a long time. There was no way for people like the Supreme to die, and they had never seen such a scene.

The Fifth Bridge Master narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "Humph, it seems that there should be a king of alien spirits ahead."

At this point, the Fifth Bridge Master disappeared into the horizon.