Chapter 307: Not Suitable for Staying Long

Hu Yan Cheng stared at the towering phantom that materialized before him, and a wave of bewilderment rose in his heart.

Then the phantom of Qianjue Mountain raised its hand, and the sword in its hand sounded out, a single slash cutting straight toward Hu Yan Cheng.

The force of the blade seemed as if it would overturn the entire Two-Continents region!

Everyone saw Hu Yan Cheng push forward with both palms, forming a thread-like shield in an attempt to block the blade, but in an instant his shield shattered, and the sword aura, like a swift wind, slashed straight at him.

Hu Yan Cheng's whole body flew backward like a kite with its string cut, spouting a torrent of blood from his mouth, and his butterfly-shaped mask shattered and fell, fully revealing his face!

Half of his face was delicate, the other half scarred by burns, sending a chill down the spine.

Hu Yan Cheng hit the ground, staggered a few steps, his complexion pallid, then he suddenly lifted his eyes, flashing a demonic grin, "Qian—Jue—Mountain!"

He shouted, and immediately raised his hand in a swing; in an instant countless blood-colored threads enveloped the whole area, indiscriminately attacking everyone.

As if to turn this place into a blood-colored furnace!

"Not good!"

Everyone launched attacks, trying to fend off these extremely sharp blood-colored threads.

At this moment many evil cultivators were sliced by the threads, their bodies instantly traversed by countless threads, which then sucked the blood from within them.

Because of this, Hu Yan Cheng's severely wounded body rapidly recovered to its peak state!

Hu Yan Cheng's eyes widened enormously, as if in extreme excitement; his figure moved, dashing at incredible speed toward the phantom of Qianjue Mountain.

"Qianjue Mountain!"

"Qianjue Mountain!"

He roared excitedly while attacking Qianjue Mountain.

In the eyes of Yuan Yao and the others, Hu Yan Cheng's mental state was excessively manic; his gaze at Qianjue Mountain carried a pathological obsession and fierce battle intent.

"You should remember me, right?!"

All of Hu Yan Cheng's attacks were easily dispelled by Qianjue Mountain.

Qianjue Mountain remained expressionless, showing no emotion.

"Hahaha……" Hu Yan Cheng laughed aloud, his controlled blood-colored threads still continuously drawing blood from the evil cultivators, his power aura swelling rapidly.

Blood-colored veins bulged across his skin, looking extremely grotesque.

At that moment, a sword slashed toward him.

Hu Yan Cheng swiftly raised his palm to block.

Boom!

The entire Two-Continents region was shaken.

The forces of the two were surprisingly evenly matched!

Through the blood-sacrifice forbidden technique, Hu Yan Cheng forcibly surged his cultivation to the early Body Integration Realm!

Cultivators' cultivation levels are: Qi Refining Realm, Foundation Establishment Realm, Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, Spirit Transformation Realm, Void Refinement Realm, Body Integration Realm, Great Perfection Realm.

The giant tower of Xue Nu Chang, under the influence of such power, began to burst apart, gradually teetering on the brink of collapse.

Those cultivators of lower cultivation were directly stunned, some even severely injured.

"Run quickly!" The guests of Xue Nu Chang, seeing this, dared not watch any longer; they fled in panic.

The buildings and houses along the street were falling apart.

Some people coughed up blood while running.

Some, caught off guard, were pierced by the blood-colored threads, becoming offerings for Hu Yan Cheng's blood-sacrifice forbidden technique.

For a moment the whole area descended into chaos.

Yuan Yao, seeing this, immediately used Spirit Puppet Technique to command all the evil cultivators to flee quickly.

She was not doing it to help those evil cultivators escape.

She acted to prevent Hu Yan Cheng from becoming stronger.

Hu Yan Cheng is now completely demonic.

She knows the protective talisman avatar left by her master cannot last long.

Therefore, this place is not suitable for staying long!

Song Yan and several others clearly realized this as well.

"Mo Yang!" Cang Li shouted.

Mo Yang this time offered no complaint and immediately came before them.

He placed Ao Su, Zong Yu'er, Yao Linglong, Lin Xuechen, Song Yan, Xiao Lingwei, Cang Li, Xue Jin, and Ying Wuji onto its back.

Just as Yuan Yao also tried to leap onto the black dragon's back—

A sudden anomaly erupted!

Countless blood-colored threads swarmed around her.

"Yao Yao!" Ying Wuji's face turned pale with shock; he grasped the Destiny Sword and without hesitation swooped down, swinging a sword to cut the blood-colored threads.

He reached out and grabbed Yuan Yao.

"Come up quickly!" Cang Li, noticing the blood-colored threads converging on the black dragon, urged urgently.

Seeing danger imminent, Ying Wuji without hesitation lifted Yuan Yao's back with his hand, sending her onto the black dragon with a palm.

All of this happened too fast!

"Youngest Senior Brother—" Yuan Yao exclaimed in shock; she had just steadied herself, turned to look down at Ying Wuji, and saw he was already encircled by thick blood-colored threads.

Yuan Yao's heart suddenly went hollow, and her eyes involuntarily turned sour.

Just as she was about to leap down, Cang Li and Xue Jin stopped her.

Yuan Yao suddenly felt a heavy blow to the back of her neck; everything before her gradually blurred, her body went limp, and Xue Jin cradled her in his arms.

She instantly realized something, hearing only Xue Jin's voice.

"This place is too dangerous; you and they should withdraw first."

"No……"

Xue Jin helped her into Zong Yu'er's arms.

At the last instant before losing consciousness, Yuan Yao saw Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, and Fourth Senior Brother all turn back to glance at her, then resolutely leap down, heading toward where Hu Yan Cheng was.

"Mo Yang, take them and leave first!" Third Senior Brother transmitted.

Immediately afterward, Mo Yang leapt up and flew toward the sky.

It flew while dodging the entangling blood-red threads of Hu Yan Cheng.

At this moment, only Lin Xuechen, Yao Linglong, and Zong Yu'er remained conscious, because Ao Su had also been knocked unconscious.

If Ao Su were not knocked unconscious, he would definitely not leave this place.

"I have already sent a distress signal to our master!" Yao Linglong said in a low voice.

"Is there still time?" Zong Yu'er said anxiously.

Just as they were speaking, Yuan Yao suddenly opened her eyes.

This caused them to show shocked expressions.

How could this……

"Junior Sister, you are not……"

Yuan Yao trickled blood from the corner of her mouth, evidently suffering a backlash of mental power; she rose from Zong Yu'er's arms, with no time to explain, and directly leapt from the black dragon's back.

"Junior Sister!" they were startled.

The junior sister's voice came from below: "Go to the entrance of the Two Provinces Area and wait for us!"

Just as Yuan Yao was about to land, a five-colored long sword swiftly appeared from midair and she steadily stepped upon it.

Swish——

She flew on the sword toward the Xue Nu Chang, her bright face filled with resolve.

She quickly formed hand seals.

At the moment she approached the Xue Nu Chang, she unhesitatingly poured all her mental power into the sea of consciousness of that already madman!

"Enter my nightmare, see your nightmare!"

"Hu Yan Cheng."

The last three words, like a soft note, plucked the deepest string of his heart, making his whole body tremble.

"How dare you!" Hu Yan Cheng instantly realized his spiritual consciousness was being invaded; he sharply turned his head, his eyes crimson as he stared at Yuan Yao.