Chapter 2092: Watch me perform!
Another starry sky.
"Son! Son!"
The white donkey carried Xiao Alang, its black hooves tracing eerie spatial Dao patterns.
A strand of divine radiance enveloped Yang Tianming, Yang Ling'er, Yang Ling'er, Xiaoyaozi, and others.
Then it vanished instantly.
Behind them were the Gu Clan and the Blood Slaughter Sect's Elder.
Seeing Xiao Alang and the others pull away again, the crowd was so angry they almost spat blood.
"Damn it! This donkey can really run!"
The white donkey stopped in the distance, deliberately waiting for them.
"Grandpa isn't a donkey, but a dragon!"
Saying that, the white donkey gulped down a mass of surging qi and blood.
Then it expelled a large amount of black impurities.
"I'm done! What junk qi and blood is this!"
Mo Diaomao said, "This is ancient old blood! Older than my ancestor's age."
The Blood Slaughter Sect members roared, "Chase after them!"
They simply couldn't bear it!
These people are damn good at running!
Moreover, every time they had clearly run far away, they turned back.
Intentionally humiliating them!
If we don't kill them, the hatred in our hearts won't be appeased!
The white donkey and company stopped in place, seeing the enemy approach, they activated the spatial formation patterns again.
In the next instant.
They vanished again in place.
The white donkey laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! I'm dying laughing! Eat my dust behind me."
He loved this feeling.
The feeling of wanting to chase him but being unable to catch up.
After several such times, the Blood Slaughter Sect's members were panting.
Even with frequent void ripping, their consumption is also huge.
Everyone looked furious.
"Damn! Weren't they saying that Lu Xuan's disciple, just Yang Jian, is really annoying?"
"How is this donkey so aggravating!"
"I'm not chasing anymore!"
"……"
The white donkey lifted its hoof, "Come on, come on, chase me."
Blood Slaughter Sect members: "……"
Gu Clan: "……"
When even the Nomadic Gu couldn't catch up to the white donkey, they chose to give up.
They were tired.
Yang Tianming gave a dry cough and looked at the white donkey.
"Actually, we don't really need to run away, do we?"
"We have the strength!"
"I can seize the power of the Heaven's Mandate Origin."
The white donkey said, "They have the High Star Dao Extinction Realm; can you beat them?"
Yang Tianming remained silent, "I can't beat them. But beneath the Dao Extinction Realm, we can still clash a bit."
The white donkey: "That's not good."
Yang Tianming: "……"
Just then, Lu Xuan's voice came from everyone's ears.
"Donkey, you're having a good time."
The white donkey immediately put on a long face.
A solemn face.
No giggling.
Xiao Alang and the others felt a surge of joy, "Master!"
Lu Xuan flicked his sleeve.
"Whoosh!"
In the distance, the blood moon suddenly trembled, and several strands of power shot straight down toward Xiao Alang, Yang Ling'er, Yang Xuan, and the others.
Each strand could seize the power of the Heaven's Mandate Origin.
Mo Diaomao and the others also received a strand.
Lu Xuan said, "Now you can devour this power. Next, I will transmit to you the secret manual of the Reverse Blood Slaughter Grand Formation."
Several dozen rays of light flew toward everyone and then sank into their Sea of Divine Sense.
Yang Tianming and the others were slightly stunned.
Now their minds were filled with much information about the Blood Sea Grand Formation.
The formation's heart and lines were all clearly visible.
The White Donkey got excited, 'Hahaha! Charge! Give them a surprise.'
Yang Tianming said, 'Next, while we are moving, we can reverse the formation lines and catch them off guard.'
Soon.
The White Donkey and company returned once more to a place not far from the Blood Slaughter Sect crowd.
'I'm back again.'
The Blood Slaughter Sect crowd had already given up.
'Damn! Better wait for the Old Ancestor to kill the Ruthless Empress, then come back and finish them off.'
The Gu Clan folks also couldn't be bothered to chase.
The White Donkey froze.
'Holy shit, are you guys wilted?'
Along the way they killed some Blood Slaughter Sect disciples, while those elders watched coldly.
Mo Diao Mao went berserk shouting.
'You're this indifferent? If you don't move, I'll kill all of your people.'
Half an incense stick's time.
The White Donkey and company swayed back and forth five times in front of the Blood Slaughter Sect crowd.
Another incense stick's time passed.
The White Donkey and company went back and forth, walking and stopping in the starry sky.
It seemed they were conducting some mysterious affair.
The Gu Clan folks could no longer hold back.
'What the hell are you doing?'
They went out to pursue, but came up empty.
'Fuck!'
'Wait for the Blood Slaughter Old Ancestor to return, I'll definitely kill that donkey and eat donkey meat stew!'
Half a day later.
The Blood Slaughter Sect crowd suddenly realized something was wrong.
'Wait, did our grand formation run into trouble?'
It was too quiet all around.
The Blood Sea, which had been surging all along, suddenly fell silent.
The White Donkey, carrying Xiao Alian and company, appeared again.
Mo Diao Mao gave a hehe laugh, 'I'll give you a surprise.'
He clapped his hands.
'Boom!'
At the formation's core, a golden light suddenly appeared, then ten, then a hundred, then ten thousand.
The Reincarnation Dao Resonance surged out wildly.
It rushed wildly along every thread of the formation lines.
The great momentum between heaven and earth reversed.
The originally crimson Blood Sea suddenly turned into a golden illusion, like a lake surface, glittering gold, bright enough to blind one's eyes.
The Blood Slaughter Sect crowd stood frozen in place.
'Reincarnation Dao Resonance?'
'How did you do that?'
The Gu Clan folks hurriedly offered up probing gu.
'Hiss!'
Several giant eyes began to patrol the formation lines of the starry sky.
Then they shockingly discovered that the formation lines had changed.
Even the formation's heart had been tampered with!
They cried out in alarm.
'We've been deceived by Yang Tianming and company. They weren't just provoking earlier; they were tampering with the grand formation!'
This left the Blood Slaughter Sect elder looking utterly bewildered.
'Huh?'
'This is the grand formation our Blood Slaughter Sect has refined over endless ages, and you just tampered with it like that?'
'Impossible! Absolutely impossible!'
But the facts lay plain before them.
This Reincarnation Dao Resonance, they knew it all too well.
It was like a nightmare they couldn't shake off.
Moreover, the Reincarnation Field here was extremely pure.
Yang Tianming's mouth corner twitched up slightly.
'Battle!'
He had endured for a long time, following the White Donkey on the run, never really getting into many fights.
Now the enemies have been dragged into the reincarnation domain, their strength greatly weakened.
It's time!
The Blood Slaughter Sect members gritted their teeth.
"Damn it! My cultivation is being suppressed."
"Me too!"
"This damned white donkey!"
"..."
The white donkey said to Xiao Alian, "Master, watch my performance next."
Xiao Alian jumped off the white donkey, his face twitching.
"Go."
No choice, the white donkey and Mo Diaomao sat at the same table.
They're all show-off type personalities!
The white donkey suddenly charged, rushing toward the Blood Slaughter Sect members.
He kicked out with a hoof, directly blowing apart the head of a Dao Extinction Realm cultivator.
Blood spattered!
"Too weak!"
And Yang Tianming and the others likewise scattered, beginning the slaughter.
"One fist breaks myriad laws!"
In a boom, a surging fist intent appeared on his body, this artistic conception power seemingly coming from ancient times.
Dim and vast, overbearing and fierce.
Behind him appeared numerous fist-intent dao diagrams: ancient palaces, deficient realms, their magnificent might shaking heaven and earth.
"Pfft!"
More than ten Blood Slaughter Sect disciples' bodies were directly blown apart.
……
End of Chapter
