Luo Yuan looked around and the cave was still as it was before, with carved beams and painted roads, and the quaint flavors were not changed at all. At the innermost point, the bed he slept on the wall, was neat and spotless.

"Is this where Brother Luo Yuan was back then?" Dan Tai Xuanya also looked around and spoke softly.

"Yes, although it is a little smaller and not gorgeous enough. But it is indeed very warm. With the company of my master and my brothers, I cannot give up. Although it is indeed not very good here, there is no medicinal field, no rare beasts, and the spiritual energy is even thinner. But in my heart, this is a fairyland." Luo Yuan smiled and said with a smile, as if he remembered the interesting things he had when he was young.

Luo Yuan finished speaking, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, frowned, and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing and regulating his breath. After a while, he opened his eyes, took out some pills from the storage bag, and swallowed them down.

"Brother Luo Yuan, are you okay?" Dan Tai Xuanya waited for a while, until Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, and then stepped forward to ask.

"It's not a problem. The great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul are not that easy to kill. Hao Chengzi's old man burned his soul, ignited the Nascent Soul, and fought with me at all costs. It is reasonable to be injured. Fortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could not achieve the power of the Jingou Ancestor's attack, otherwise, I would be in danger." Luo Yuan laughed and said, with his current cultivation level, being able to kill a great monk was indeed a good thing to be happy about.

Dan Tai Xuanya smiled helplessly: "If you encounter a stronger opponent in the future, let me do it. No one in the Nascent Soul is my opponent, of course, except Dad. Even if the God-Transforming Cultivator comes, as long as he has not reached the late stage of God-Transforming God, he will not be able to get it from me."

Luo Yuan wanted to say something, but after Dan Tai Hua gave more than ten jade slips for his daughter's safety this time, he really didn't know what to say. With the power of Dan Tai Hua's magical power, ten jade slips were crushed together, and I am afraid that the supreme strong man in the middle stage of the God Transformation will be bombarded into a scum.

Afterwards, Luo Yuan stopped talking and adjusted his condition quickly to return to the peak. He was able to push the opponent in the next battle and lead the sect back to the peak.

The seven-day time was just a flash. On this day, Luo Yuan woke up from his breathing control. His eyes opened and closed, and his splendor flashed, as if he could see through the world.

I saw him walking out of the bed, his figure swayed and appeared in a sky of thousands of feet high.

The wind was fierce, Luo Yuan's hair danced with the wind, and his robe was also swaying. He carried his hands on his back, carrying a majesty overlooking the world, and spoke in a deep voice: "The time has come. The cultivators of Liuyun Sect obey the orders. Those above the foundation-building will step on the battleships and follow me to conquer various demonic paths. Any sect that took action back then will be killed and destroyed. The blood and hatred that has been over 80 years will be settled from today. The blood debt needs to be paid for, and Liuyun Sect cannot be humiliated!"

His voice was not loud, but it could echo between heaven and earth and reach everyone's ears. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, Luo Yuan's words were all spoken. Behind him, Dan Tai Xuanya stood quietly, without any words, only Luo Yuan was in her eyes.

"Liuyun Sect cannot be humiliated. The grudges of that time must be paid today. I am the ancestor of Liuyun Sect. I must be the first to kill you!" Lei Yunzi's voice exploded from afar, and thunder roared above him, as if responding to Lei Yunzi's words, with a rumble of heavenly power.

"I am the ancestor Gui Yunzi, and I ordered you and others to follow Luo Yuan, kill all the enemies and kill!" Gui Yunzi's words came from afar, and also echoed between heaven and earth, carrying a surging fighting spirit and soared into the sky.

"The warship starts, and the disciples of Liuyun Sect quickly board the ship and take revenge with me!" Qin Fa's figure shook and appeared in the sky. Behind him, there were three extremely huge warships, which were even more shocking than the flying boat.

The three warships were all thousands of feet long, and there was a big flag of Liuyun Sect that was stirring in the wind, just like a storm of the sky army, with no difference in power.

As Lei Yunzi and others' words resounded throughout the Liuyun Sect, within a few breaths, nearly ten thousand long rainbows spanned the sky and boarded the warship. Among these people, men, women, young and old, each holding magic weapons and waiting for battle.

"The first place is the Blood Moon Sect. This sect was the main force back then, and many heroes of our Liuyun Sect lost the hands of the cultivators in this sect. Now, they are the first to pay the price and kill it!" Luo Yuan shouted, with a shocking battle.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The elders and disciples had no other words, but just roared with the word "Kill", which shows how deep the hatred was back then.

Three warships led nearly 10,000 monks across the sky, and four or five Nascent Soul monks were in charge on each warship.

Blood Moon Sect

"Why did bloodthirsty come back late? I feel frightened. It seems that something bad is about to happen." In a cave, a tall old man murmured to himself. He frowned and quickly made a gesture to deduce. As a monk, he naturally has the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, especially after a profound realm, this premonition will almost never go wrong.

"Can't deduce it? How is it possible? Could it be that the Balance Sect wants to destroy us? It shouldn't be. It's only decades, and without thousands of years of precipitation, how could the Balance Sect do this? Could it be that the group of righteous monks were in chaos. Under the instruction of the Balance Sect, almost every sect still retained one or two immortals. The seven sects gathered together, and they probably would have to be nearly ten old guys. Could it be that they still don't give up and want to join forces?" The old man was quite puzzled, and there was a blood-colored crescent moon in his eyes, as if he wanted to see the secrets of heaven.

"How strange, why do I suddenly feel uneasy? It seems that something big is going to happen." An old woman frowned in a high mountain peak. The ferocious beast that was about to reach out was accidentally released by his magic power and turned into a blood mist.

"Sect Master, I am not at ease, and I feel a disaster is coming." The old woman took out the jade slip and spoke to send a message. Then she flickered, crossed the sky, and flew towards the old man's retreat.

In the dungeon

"It's been more than 80 years, are you still unwilling to say it? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, the hermit of the Megatron of the Cloud Swallowing World, who was now a prisoner, is still so tough. But this way, it's really terrible." A man holding a long whip said mockingly. In front of him, there was a bloody body, and there was almost no intact on his body, all of which were dense wounds.

"One day, my Liuyun Sect will rise, so I will not leave anyone behind." The bloody hermit of the fuzzy cloud-swallowing cloud spoke weakly, and blood was flowing from his body. Whenever the wound was about to heal, it would be torn apart again with magic weapons, and even sent him some spiritual power, forcibly putting spiritual liquid on him, making him unable to die. The piercing pain made him unable to fall into a coma. Since the battle between the demon and the demons, he has been tortured for no moment.

"Hahaha, are you still thinking about Liuyun Sect? Your Liuyun Sect will definitely be destroyed. If you hadn't broken my foundation back then, I would have already reached the level of Golden Pill cultivation. Now I can only be at the peak of foundation building. As the period approaches, I hate it. And you are destined to die in endless torture, turning into a pile of dry bones, and death without a place to die!" The man roared, and then waved a long whip and beat the bloody hermit of the Cloud Swallowing Cloud again.

The long whip is a magic weapon, which emits a ray of blood when waving it. Every time it is swung, it can remove a piece of flesh and blood from the hermit of the Cloud. The long whip is as if it has been nourished, and the light is slightly expansive.

Blood Moon Sect Mountain Gate

The Blood Moon Sect is an ancient member of the Demonic Way of Zhao. The time of its establishment was only a few hundred years shorter than the Liuyun Sect. In the center of the sect, there is an altar with a radius of thousands of feet, which was refined by many divine stones. There is a sculpture on the altar, which is a crescent moon of thirty feet in size. It is said that every night of the full moon, this sculpture emits a bloody light, and it contains the inheritance of a god-turned-god.

The number of disciples of the Blood Moon Sect is not large, and it is considered small among the dozen sects of Zhao State. As for the reason, it can only be said that forced family planning is good. The Blood Moon Sect is full of warlike trends, and the ancestors in the sect encourage disciples and even elders to kill each other. In their opinion, all this is survival of the fittest, just like raising a Gu. Although their number is not large, each of them can stand on their own and is definitely not weak among the same level.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A few loud noises came from the distant horizon, resounding between the sky and the earth, shattering the clouds, making many disciples of the Blood Moon Sect panic.

"What happened?" someone spoke in surprise.

"There seems to be a few black spots in the distance, but unfortunately the distance is too far and the spiritual sense cannot be detected." Someone frowned and looked puzzled.

"Ah", a scream sounded, and the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect present were shocked and hurriedly turned around and looked. However, they found that it was a disciple who had a marriage sect. So, everyone was dissatisfied and worked together to kill them.

However, after a few breaths, several black dots in the sky became larger and larger, spanning with extreme speed, gusts of wind, and the power of overlooking the sky and the earth.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The sound of killing sounded across the world. Although there was no iron-blooded killing that had been through the battlefield for a long time, it had a determination to move forward and a fighting spirit that was almost transformed into substance.

"No, the enemy attack! The sect protection formation is opened!" An elder immediately reacted and quickly made gestures with the elders beside him, causing a light curtain to rise outside the scope of the Blood Moon Sect.

Just after the light curtain rose, a figure in the sky instantly spanned a hundred miles away and teleported to the sky. This person was majestic, handsome, and fierce, with a three-foot long sword in his hand, and a cold light shone. Just like the sword immortal descending from the heavenly court, there were phantoms of thousands of long swords flying outside his body, and the sword intent was buzzing, which made people frightened and dared not look directly at him. This person was Luo Yuan!
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