The fire from the Sea of ​​Sky Fire illuminates the sky, making it red from a distance. Although it is not as good as blood, it still gives people an ominous meaning.

As for the sky above the fire sea, the farther away it is, the lighter the fire light becomes, until the afterglow is swallowed up by darkness, and the sky and the earth turn into darkness, the same color as the blood dripping from the iron cage on the ground.

Wherever the convoy passed, such bloodstains existed.

The people in the villages and towns of the two ethnic groups who saw all this all around had greed on their faces, licking their tongues and looking at the convoy in the distance.

To them, the human animals imprisoned in the iron cages were delicious food, and they could also be given to the temple as live food at critical moments in exchange for the continued peace of their two clans.

Throughout the ages, there have been too many such things.

This is not only the case for the human race, but also for all lower-class ethnic groups in this moon-sacrifice region. Their fate is like this, either becoming food for other ethnic groups or becoming sacrifices.

The law of the jungle is particularly clear in this land.

It's just that many times, in the eyes of the stronger, the strong are also edible weak. No ethnic group can become the supreme will.

Even if it is a temple, it is the same.

This may be the melody of heaven and earth played by fate.

At this moment, the wind is whining, blowing heat waves across the sky and across the earth, setting off layers of invisible fluctuations in the sky, and blowing skyfire dust like wind and sand from the earth.

While permeating all directions, there is also a growing sense of murderous intent within it, turning into a messenger of death, carrying a blood-slaying sickle, erupting, galloping, and coming!

The source of this murderous intention comes from Xu Qing!

Xu Qing was silent all the way, with endless chill in his eyes. The heat of the sky could not melt his coldness at all, and the warmth of the earth could not drown out his murderous intention.

Under Ling'er's guidance, he moved at full speed towards the south. The power of the life lamp spread throughout his body, and his cultivation level blessed everything, giving him the ultimate speed.

This speed required him to surpass the convoy, and the blood on the ground made Xu Qing understand that he was heading in the right direction.

"This is the way!"

Xu Qing murmured in his heart, the speed is faster.

By this time, he no longer needed Ling'er's guidance. Following the blood stains on the ground, Xu Qing set off a roar from heaven and earth, forming a storm that swept in all directions, getting closer and closer to the target place.

Five thousand miles, three thousand miles, one thousand miles, five hundred miles...

In four days, he traveled more than ten thousand miles in pursuit, and at dusk on the fourth day, the roar of the storm spread to the advancing convoy.

There were hundreds of monks from the two tribes responsible for escorting, and the echo of the storm immediately attracted their attention.

As far as the eye could see, there was lightning and thunder in the distant sky.

"What's going on!"

The giant beasts in the convoy were frightened and became restless. The monks of the two tribes on them stood up quickly, looking surprised and suspicious. The color of the sky and the earth changed, and Xu Qing's figure appeared in the sky.

He finally caught up!

But the moment he saw the Dadi convoy, Xu Qing felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He saw the motorcade and the ten huge cages.

I also saw countless human beings who were forcibly squeezed together inside the cage like cargo or animals.

Their numbness, their pain, and the smell of decay and death that filled them made Xu Qing's eyes a little red, and the cold murderous intent on his body erupted uncontrollably.

His figure turned into a rainbow, surrounded by endless lightning, and headed straight for the convoy. The speed was so fast that he arrived in an instant.

With an earth-shattering roar, Xu Qing smashed directly into the convoy!

The earth shook, throwing up tons of dirt, and lightning spread in all directions.

The convoy came to a halt, and the giant beasts felt the cold murderous intent and all trembled. The expressions of the two monks on board also changed and they stopped them instantly.

"Who!"

"Bold, you actually dare to intercept the alliance between our two races!"

"Is it a race?"

When these monks from the two tribes rushed out in shock and anger, Xu Qing, who had landed on the ground, suddenly raised his head, with shocking murderous intent in his eyes. He rushed out and headed straight for a Tianmian tribe monk in front of him.

The face of the Tianmian cultivator changed. He felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from Xu Qing's body. It was too late to dodge. Xu Qing was too fast and used the strength of his body to directly hit this cultivator.

With a bang, a big hole appeared in the chest of the tall Tianmian Clan monk, who was penetrated by Xu Qingsheng, and his body trembled and collapsed.

Xu Qing didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, the morning glow spread out and turned into ten beams of light that enveloped all the cages. The drug-forbidden power in his body fully exploded.

The surroundings were instantly distorted, and endless heterogeneity was growing. At the same time, shrill wails were also heard.

The ancestor of the Vajra Sect went crazy and turned into red lightning, killing everyone.

Ling'er also gritted his teeth, with a rare ferocity in his eyes, and then took action.

There is also the shadow. It noticed Xu Qing's anger and Ling'er's sadness, which made it angry here. It spread rapidly, protecting Ling'er and taking action for him.

But none of their actions were as cruel as Xu Qing's. Xu Qing was extremely fast. He raised the dagger in his right hand and appeared. In an instant, he approached a Mirror Shadow Clan monk and struck hard with his fist in his left hand.

With a bang, the opponent's mirror body shattered, and his fist penetrated into it as it was shattered into pieces. The poisonous ban spread out, and suddenly a shrill wail could be heard.

Xu Qing turned around and bumped into a Tianmian clan member who was charging behind him. The dagger in his hand opened from below and suddenly opened. As blood spurted out, he held the dagger behind his back and slashed his neck severely.

The head flew up.

Then the Golden Crow flew out of the sky and spit out towards the earth. Skyfire fell. Several monks from the two races who were shocked and wanted to escape heard tragic sounds and their bodies were instantly burned.

Xu Qing's face was expressionless, his eyes were red, and his body was covered in blood. He continued to attack and approached another Mirror Shadow Clan monk.

This monk was a Nascent Soul, and his expression was frightened and angry at the moment. The murderous intention on Xu Qing's body frightened him. He was about to retreat but was too late. Xu Qing's speed was astonishing and he rushed away.

At the moment of contact, the Nascent Soul Mirror Shadow Clan immediately formed a sharp blade, and some will-o'-the-wisps spread out to form a strange ghost flower, shrouding Xu Qing and devouring life.

But Xu Qing doesn't care about this at all.

His physical body is strong, and even if he is injured, he can recover with purple crystals, so unless he encounters a being that can make him unable to withstand a single blow, otherwise, he will trade injury for kill, which is his usual attack style.

At this moment, he was approaching, and with the roaring sound echoing, Xu Qing allowed the opponent's spell to fall on him. With a ferocious look on his face, he opened his mouth and swallowed the opponent's ghost flower directly into his mouth.

The poison in the body broke out and was instantly destroyed.

The dagger in his hand stabbed hard, one blow after another. The Nascent Soul cultivator tried to struggle, but it was of no avail, and blood spurted out from his body as he screamed.

In just a few breaths, Xu Qingsheng destroyed the opponent's body and directly cut his neck, destroying his life.

Then he swung it and hit the other two monks who were rushing behind him. He made a seal with his left hand and pressed forward.

Suddenly, a large number of demonic bodies flew out from behind and went straight towards the opponent, biting and devouring them like crazy.

This scene caused the remaining monks of the two races around to feel extremely frightened. Some began to retreat and wanted to leave here.

But within a few steps, his body began to rot and he fell down wailing.

The other monks trembled and retreated crazily. In their eyes, Xu Qing was like a messenger seeking life. Anyone who looked at him represented the coming of death.

In particular, all his robes were now blood-colored. Under the light of the Golden Crow fire, his blood energy was overwhelming and his murderous intent was astonishing.

Although there are hundreds of monks here, most of them are elixir-forming and foundation-building. As for Nascent Soul, there are only six.

After all, in their own territory, escorting these ordinary human beings does not require many strong men, and Duanmu Zang has been captured and taken away by the Imperial Master and others, so in their knowledge, there is no possibility of rescue.

There is no second strong human being.

There are more than 100,000 people in the human city, but not a single person has spoken out about Xu Qing's existence.

The goodness of human nature and the love for fellow human beings become more and more prominent amidst the evil.

As for the two tribes, due to Xu Qing's caution, they actually didn't know it from beginning to end.

This resulted in them being massacred when they faced Xu Qing, especially since Xu Qing's poison was too terrifying. The foundation-building monks of the two tribes could not bear it at first, and they screamed in agony and began to rot one after another.

Even if the Mirror Shadow Tribe is special, it is still difficult to escape the poison.

Xu Qing's killing was still continuing, and he suddenly approached a Nascent Soul monk from the Tianmian Clan, and the two sides touched each other instantly.

In just three to five breaths, the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Tianmian Clan spurted out blood, his head flew up, the Nascent Soul in his body collapsed, and one of them was swallowed directly by Xu Qing.

He didn't have time to hold it in his hands and refine it.

As for the injuries on his body, Xu Qing didn't pay attention. At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and stared around.

With the onset of the drug ban, large areas of death occurred in this area. The killings of the ancestors of the King Kong Sect and the shadows also led to an increase in the number of deaths of monks from the two races.

As for Ling'er's attack, Xu Qing had seen it once on Mermaid Island a long time ago, so he knew very well that Ling'er looked weak on the outside, but in fact his style was more focused on close combat.

From what I can see now, this is indeed the case.

Ling'er's body transformed into armor, surrounded by the phantoms of dragons and snakes, and she held a spear in her hand. Although her body was obviously thin, she burst out with astonishing combat power.

And this killing did not last long. In less than a stick of incense, as the last few monks from the two races died miserably, the surrounding area became quiet.

Even the giant beasts that pulled the iron cage were separated from their bodies and killed by the ancestors of the Vajra Sect out of anger.

After everything was over, Ling'er shed tears and the ancestors of the King Kong Sect were filled with grief and anger. They looked at the cage protected by the morning glow.

The humans in the cage were still numb. After many days of torture and the spells cast by the two races, their consciousness was about to collapse. Even when they saw Xu Qing and the others, they all had no energy in their eyes.

"Sister Li...Aunt Chen..." Ling'er walked to the cage and looked at the figure inside, with a cry in her voice.

Xu Qing walked silently, waving his hands as the morning glow dispersed. He raised his hand to open the cage, and with a bang, the crowd collapsed from inside like cargo.
To be continued...