Chapter 5185

In just a few breaths of time, the blood threads had already reached the top of the whirlpool and a series of crackling sounds could be heard. Countless blood threads mixed with purple qi wrapped around the disciples of the Yun, Yu, Cai, and Huang Families. "Ahhhhh …" A series of miserable shrieks could be heard as the bodies of these disciples were minced into pieces and sucked into the whirlpool!

"Not good!" Ye Xixiang was shocked in his heart and he hurriedly shouted, "Yu Tong, what … what are you doing?"

Yu Tong glanced at Ye Xixiang indifferently and said, "Young Master Ye, what is our agreement?

You don't have to care about what we do. You do your thing and I will do mine. There is no need to interfere with each other!

Your Ye Family disciples will definitely be unharmed! "

"This young master naturally won't care about anything else!" Ye Xixiang said angrily, "Quickly release Fairy Hong Xia!

You didn't say that you wanted to harm Fairy Hong Xia's life. If you did, this young master would definitely not have agreed to it! "

While he was speaking, "Ahhhhh …" Countless miserable shrieks could be heard as the bodies of the Patrolling Sword Gate's disciples were minced into pieces by the purple whirlpool. The four purple whirlpools spun like a millstone, mincing and devouring the bodies of the sword cultivators and Fortune Gate's disciples. The purple whirlpool gradually turned red!

"Fairy Hong Xia's life isn't part of our agreement!"

Yu Tong looked at the Four Spirit Blood Curse with satisfaction before sweeping a glance at Ye Xixiang. He replied indifferently, "Moreover, I reluctantly agreed to the condition that you raised earlier!

It's a pity that you didn't manage to persuade Fairy Hong Xia, so I can only follow the original plan!

However, you were actually able to see that this Yu was the mastermind behind all of this. This can be considered commendable!

Then this Yu won't haggle with you about the other matter of changing the agreement without permission! "

The other thing that Yu Tong was talking about was naturally the moving of the Four Spirits Blood Curse. At this time, the Four Spirits Blood Curse had gradually entered a good state under Yun Juecong's control. The previous shaky state had stabilized. Strands of crystal light from the purple vortex turned into pure blood strands and rushed into the blood formation. In the void near the blood strands, indescribable ghostly sounds, distorted illusions, and other strange phenomena gradually appeared, making people know that the blood formation was in defiance of the natural order at first glance.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xixiang roared, "Fairy Hong Xia is this young master's Dao Companion. Even if this young master has to fall out with you all, this young master will definitely save her!"

"Young master Ye?"

A blush appeared on Yu Tong's face. It was unknown whether it was because of excitement or because the blood vessels below him had begun to surge. His voice was slightly shrill. "Are you prepared to be a traitor?"

"That's right!"

Ye Xixiang's eyes also turned red, "I'd rather have my reputation ruined than let go of a chance to obtain a Dao Companion!"

Yu Tong's eyes were filled with ridicule. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he closed it again. He raised his hand and pointed at the huge abyss that Fairy Hong Xia had fallen into and said indifferently, "Young master Ye, it's not that this Yu is looking down on you, but with your second-grade Sword Transformation strength, you're nothing in front of this Yu!

If you have the ability, then go ahead and save her. However, this Yu will speak bluntly. If you dare to save her, then don't be afraid of throwing your life away. "

"This …" Ye Xixiang was somewhat hesitant. After all, the aura of the four purplish-red whirlpools was becoming increasingly powerful and had already surpassed the limits of a Sword Transformation Swordsman's control. The Snow Tapir and Hiderigami that were fighting earlier were also disturbed by this heavenly phenomenon and stopped fighting. Hiderigami tried his best to charge into the blood formation to search for Xiao Mao, but to no avail!

How could Ye Xixiang dare to take the risk?

Yu Tong smiled and said, "Young master Ye, let's not talk about what happened earlier. Our cooperation is perfect. After this matter, this Yu and Junior Brother Yun's strength will rise to another level. It will be even more beneficial for our cooperation!"

Speaking of this, Yu Tong raised his head and looked at the mountain range in the distance. After the Fortune Gate's disciples had left, peace was restored. However, at this time, sword lights appeared again like broken stars. In the sky, the wind and clouds were surging in all directions. Obviously, another wave of snowstorm was coming.

Yu Tong withdrew his gaze and looked at Ye Xixiang, saying meaningfully, "Moreover, the Ye Clan's plan is not here. Why is Young Master Ye so conflicted?

Why don't you look further? As the saying goes, there are plenty of fish in the sea. How can Young Master Ye hang himself on a crooked tree like Fairy Hong Xia? "

Ye Xixiang pursed his lips and did not say a word, as if he was thinking about something. Yu Tong lowered his head and looked at the formation. The inside of the formation had become a sea of blood. Most of the sword cultivators and Fortune Gate's disciples had been turned into blood that flowed into the abyss through the vortex. Outside the sea of blood, several hundred Ye Clan's disciples were standing there in a panic. They were like ants in front of a powerful force that was as powerful as heaven's will.

Other than the Ye Clan's disciples, there was another person who was unexpectedly struggling with all his might!

This person was Xiao Mao. Even though Xiao Mao wasn't strong enough and had even been injured by Ye Xixiang, he was still a soul cultivator from the Luxe Village after all. Within the Blood Curse of the Four Spirits, he was able to rely on his mastery of the power of his bloodline to resist the strangulation of the blood formation!

"Young Master Ye …" Yu Tong said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "This Yu's patience is limited. If Young Master doesn't make a decision, not only will the several hundred Ye Clan's disciples be trapped inside the sword formation, even Young Master … will not be able to protect himself. At that time, I'm afraid this Yu will not be able to answer to the Ye Clan's Patriarch!

Therefore, I ask Young Master Ye to reconsider. Don't let your previous efforts go to waste … "

"Alright!"

Ye Xixiang finally gritted his teeth and said, "Regarding today's matter, this young master will take it as suffering a loss in silence …"

Yu Tong said coldly, "Young Master Ye is wrong!

It's this Yu who has suffered two losses in silence! "

Ye Xixiang fiercely glared at Yu Tong. His figure swayed and he rushed out of the blood formation's range. Yu Tong said a few words to Yun Jiechong who was controlling the blood formation, but Yun Jiechong looked up at Ye Xixiang. Those blood-red eyes clearly revealed unwillingness. However, in the end, Yun Jiechong waved his hand and a crack that was less than a few feet was torn open in the closed blood formation!

"My apologies!"

Yun Jiechong said with a hoarse voice, "Because this sword formation deviated, this Yun can't control it as I wish. Now, I can only open up this small crack. I hope Young Master Ye can understand!"

"Well said!"

Young Master Ye looked at that small crack. It was like a person standing under the city wall facing a dog hole. Although he was furious, there wasn't any special expression on his face. He responded in a low voice and said loudly, "Ye Clan's disciples, follow this young master out!"

"Yes!"

The Ye Clan's disciples responded. They immediately realized that the force that was tightly suppressing them had suddenly disappeared. Everyone was ecstatic as if they had been pardoned. They immediately urged their figures to fly towards Ye Xixiang and prepared to fly out of the formation.

Ye Xixiang didn't even look at them. He turned into a sword light and directly crashed into that crack that wasn't much bigger than a dog hole!

"Hahaha …" When Yun Jiechong saw Ye Xixiang flying into the crack, he couldn't help but laugh loudly. He looked at Yu Tong and said, "Senior Martial Brother Yu, this younger brother is really happy today. This younger brother doesn't dare to look at this guy's face for a long time …"

Yu Tong smiled faintly and said, "Today is just the beginning. We merely let the Ye Clan's young master see our faces.

After today, you and I will exchange our true spirit bloodlines for saint spirit bloodlines. After we cultivate in seclusion for a few hundred years, we can expect to split our spirit and separate our bodies.

At that time, when you look at the entire Dawn Rain Continent, everything will have to see your face. Everything that happened today … is nothing but dust! "

"Hahahaha …" Yun Jiechong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The flames around his body turned blood red. That flame dragon avatar once again expanded by 85%. A ferocious dragon avatar was about to leave his body.

Yun Jiechong's laughter rippled through the entire Blood Curse Space, appearing especially enchanting!

Yu Tong still had a smile on his face as he quietly watched. However, the corner of his eyes occasionally glanced at his feet. The pure bloodline power was becoming increasingly exuberant.

"Kill …"

"Kill …"

"Ah …"

"Aooo …"

Countless shouts and screams rang in Zhong Haoran's ears. Not only did these sounds stop in Zhong Haoran's ears, they also attacked his conscience!

They were constantly tearing at Zhong Haoran's heart …

"Swoosh …" An inexplicable sword light slashed under his armpit, piercing through his protective sword light and deeply piercing into his body. A burning pain came from the wound. "Hiss …" Zhong Haoran sucked in a breath. The immense pain made his body tremble, but at the same time, a sense of satisfaction arose. Zhong Haoran did not even lift his eyelids. With a wave of his left hand, a scarlet sword light flew out. "Ah …" Another scream was heard. The swordsman who had sneak-attacked him died under this blow. Zhong Haoran's figure staggered slightly, but he barely managed to stand still in mid-air.

When he looked around, the Fortune Gate disciples and sword cultivator disciples fighting on the left had thinned out. The sword formation on the south side of the Sky Patrol City had actually collapsed under the Fortune Gate's attacks.

Without any hesitation, Zhong Haoran grabbed the hilt of the flying sword that had pierced into his body. "Puff …" Dirty blood splashed out. Zhong Haoran once again urged the sword origin, and a three-colored sword light gushed out from the wound to protect it.

"Was I wrong?"

Zhong Haoran did not look at his wound anymore. Instead, he lowered his head to look at the ground. The white ground was now covered in blood. The remains of hundreds of sword cultivators and Fortune Gate disciples were scattered everywhere. None of these corpses were intact. Some of them were still staring helplessly at the sky. Although their eyes were lifeless, in Zhong Haoran's eyes, it was as if he could see his own heart!

"Is it worth it for me to do this for the sake of the Fortune Gate's rise?"

"Just because I'm about to die, should I use the lives of these Fortune Gate disciples to cleanse the disciples that I'm not sure of?"

"I clearly know that this Sky Patrol City may be a bait, so why should I risk it all?"

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