Jiuyang Village is a village in Nanyang Prefecture, the easternmost prefecture of the Western Desert Region.

This village is located at the easternmost end of Nanyang Prefecture and is the closest human gathering place to the capital.

It is said that it is the closest, but Jiuyang Village is actually thousands of miles away from the capital.

Jiuyang Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is located in a basin. It is full of smoke and heavy humidity all year round.

Now, it is evening, the sun sets westward and is about to set.

The afterglow of the sunset shines, as red as blood, dyeing the mountains and basins into strange blood red.

Hundreds of households in Jiuyang Village all raised stoves and smoke from cooking fires.

The strong man returned from hunting in the fields or forests. The old man sat in front of the house and listened silently as the women at home chatted there.

The children ran and tantrums on the dirt road in the village, giggling from time to time.

Whoosh! A figure broke through the air and appeared above Jiuyang Village. A pair of cold eyes looked down at the village below ruthlessly.

What's strange is that this person appeared above the village in a noble way, but no one noticed him, just like this person was like air.

The figure looks very strange, with a human body, a fish head, a tangled muscle, and a trident in his hand. He broke a big hole in his chest.

The big hole spread almost one-fifth of his body's area, and there was a tendency to expand. Blood couldn't help but gush out, looking particularly miserable.

It is the clone of the demon saint Yasha who just escaped from the capital.

Since he was hit by the Star Stone, he made a quick decision and immediately fled, and luckily saved his life.

But his injuries were deteriorating. If he did not stop his injuries from deteriorating, he knew that he would undoubtedly die as time went by.

After all, his clone is not as good as the original body. The hit of the Holy Lord-level weapon is too harmful to him, and his recovery power cannot keep up with the speed of the wound deterioration.

"Damn...Damn...Who is that guy?

He actually owns a Holy Master-level weapon! And that is not an ordinary Holy Master-level weapon. If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have died on the spot!"

Yasha was furious and thought that the plan was perfect. As long as he killed Cang Hongshen, he could obtain the sealing talisman paper of the Demon-Suppressing Wall.

The Five Emperors can also use their rights to capture more Buddhist and Demon Sect’s children and sacrifice them to him with blood, so that he can break the seal as soon as possible.

And now, because of the appearance of the mysterious strong man, his plan was completely disrupted, and this clone could not last long.

"Shouldn't most of the Holy Lords and Strongmen on the Human Race ascend to the mortal realm?

Besides the two younger generations, Demon Ancestor and Buddha, how could there be other holy lords of human race?"

Yasha's eyes were full of gloomy. When he fought with Mu Feng, he felt the aura of law emitted from his body, and he immediately knew that this guy should be the clone of a certain holy lord.

Moreover, this Holy Lord has higher attainments in law than him, because he can imprint the power of law on his clone and enable him to exert part of the power of law.

This is something he can't do, and it also makes Yasha very afraid.

Moreover, this person will help Cang Hongshen, obviously to prevent him from being born, so he can only be a hateful strong man from the human race.

"Hey! We must return to the Dragon Burial Cave as soon as possible!"

Yasha frowned slightly, and felt helpless in his heart. He ran away too panic. He never expected to use the teleportation array of the Five Emperors Palace to return to the underground of the Burial Dragon Cave.

As long as he returns to the sealed land, he can completely use the power of his body to curb the power of the Star Stone and slowly heal his wounds.

But now it is obviously too late. This place is very far away from the Dragon Burial Cave. Even if he flies at full speed at his peak, it will take more than ten days.

Not to mention, he is seriously injured now, and his speed is far less than that of his peak moment. I'm afraid he's dead before he's halfway through.

Moreover, Yasha didn't dare to return to the capital at this time. He was in a bad state, and there were many experts in the capital. Cang Hongshen alone was probably no longer an opponent now.

Not to mention, the mysterious powerful man with an unknown name suddenly appeared.

"Hmph! You can only delay the deterioration through blood food, and then slowly return to the Dragon Burial Cave!"

Yasha took a deep breath and his eyes fell on many civilians in Jiuyang Village below.

I saw Yasha pinch the void with his right hand, and suddenly, everyone in Jiuyang Village stiffened, and then they burst into blood foam.

Countless blood soared into the sky and condensed into blood cells in the air.

The blood cells continued to compress and eventually became the size of a fingernail and were swallowed by a yaksha.

After swallowing the blood cells, the rate of injury in Yasha's chest worsened significantly, but Yasha was very dissatisfied.

There are too few martial arts practices in this village, and their qi and blood are very poor. Even if there are warriors, their strength is very average, and the blood pill condensed is not very helpful to him.

"Continue to go to the next human gathering place!"

Yasha's eyes were red. He knew that in such remote places, there could be no too powerful warriors. Only in larger towns, the chances of strong people appearing are higher.

However, when Yasha was about to leave, he spit out a mouthful of blood and found that what he spit out was purple-black blood.

At the same time, his wound had already slowed down and it increased dramatically, and many purple-black worms were seeping out of the wound, quickly destroying the vitality in his body.

"Is it poison?

And it's not an ordinary poison!"

Yasha's face changed drastically, and he kept circulating the demonic power in his body, and began to curb the toxins that were constantly spreading in his body.

But what shocked him was that the poison was very amazing. Even if he used a large amount of demonic power, he could not curb the spread of the toxins.

Soon, his skin turned purple and black all over his body, and even his scarlet pupils were the same, looking hideous and terrifying.

“Who is it?

How dare I behave like this!"

Yasha roared angrily, and the surrounding mountains exploded, but he became weaker and he spat out another mouthful of black blood.

"Hehe! Lord Yasha, you are worthy of being a demon saint! Although this is just your clone, your physique is too strong! My poison has been increased a lot, and ordinary high-level martial emperors may immediately die of poison, and you can survive until now, which is amazing!"

A joking voice came, causing Yasha to raise his head with difficulty and look at a figure slowly walking out of Jiuyang Village below.

This is a burly man with a mask. He was now clapping his hands and slowly walking over, but he stopped a hundred meters away and stopped moving forward.

"Who are you?"

Yasha looked at the masked man tightly.

Although this person is a human race, he has a very strange aura on his body.

This aura is different from the monster evil of the demon clan and the madness of the demon clan. It is a strange feeling that makes him feel a little creepy.

"Cang Hongshen is scheming and conspiring. You and the Five Emperors shouldn't fight him!"

The man in the mask shook his head, and suddenly countless black mist gushed out of his body.

These black fogs formed various ghosts, crying and howling, and began to rush towards the Yasha wildly.

Yasha was furious and used his demonic power crazily, instantly dispelling the black fog around him.
Chapter completed!