Chapter 2737

"Everyone will die? Is it that serious? The demons have been wiped out, who else is so mad?"

"The Western Regions are all the powers of the demons, and their lives have nothing to do with us, right?"

"That's right! They deserved what they deserved when they died, and they didn't deserve pity."

"I think he is also from the Western Regions, there is no need to save him!"

Some of the guards were obviously very disgusted and disgusted with the forces of the Western Regions.

The guard leader frowned, glared at the guards, and scolded: "You have to say that, what is the difference between the Demon Clan? In addition to the power of the Demon Clan, there are many other forces that are innocent, and the loose cultivators in the Western Regions are also It's innocent, what are you still doing? Take him to the alchemy pavilion."

"You guys... don't mind me first, hurry... hurry up and find a way to tell... Your Majesty." The man said impatiently.

Several guards immediately took the seriously injured man to the alchemy pavilion.

The guard leader looked at the man and asked suspiciously, "You're young, why does your face look like a few decades old?"

"The Jin...Jinwu people are mad, have...have already killed millions of people, they are crazy...devouring...devouring the blood of the cultivators I have been devoured by the source of my life." The man said impatiently.

The man is Venerable Asura.

If Feng Wuchen was here, he wouldn't necessarily recognize Venerable Shura, after all, his face was dozens of years old.

"What? Devouring blood essence and life source cultivation?" The guards were startled again, trembling all over.

"What are the Golden Crows? Are they terrible? Isn't it possible to swallow the source of life by the Profound Hall of Fate and Soul?" a guard asked in horror.

"The Golden Crow is more terrifying than... than the Demon Clan. Now the Western Regions can only enter and cannot leave, and the portal has been controlled by them. Try to find a way to report to the Supreme Lord, and only... the Supreme Lord can Save the Western Regions." Venerable Shura said anxiously, his breath getting weaker and weaker.

"More terrifying than the demons?" The guards were startled again.

"Leader, this... how can this be done?" a guard asked in a panic, and they all realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Lord Supreme and the others have just retreated and practiced. I don't know when to leave the customs. We don't know what is going on in the Western Regions. We will send someone to the Dragon Sacred Hall to report." The leader of the guard said solemnly.

"I'll rush to the Dragon Sacred Temple immediately!" A Saint Emperor Realm guard took the initiative and flew to the portal immediately.

"You heal well first, the Supreme Lord and the others should not be in retreat for too long. With our strength, we can't change anything at all." The leader of the guard said to Venerable Asura.

Right now, we can only send someone to the Dragon God Temple.

Venerable Asura didn't say anything anymore, and it was useless to be anxious. Now we can only wait, but I don't know how long the Western Regions can last.

What Venerable Shura didn't know was that Venerable Shadow Demon and the old ghost Yanming had all been swallowed up with their blood essence, and now there is only half a breath left, and death is not far away.

The Golden Crow devoured enough blood essence and life source, but the strong people of the Golden Crow also need to improve their cultivation and need more blood essence and life source.

Therefore, the madness of the Jinwu people did not stop, they were like the incarnation of the devil.

Countless forces and cultivators in the Western Regions have all become the prey of the Golden Crow.

The brutal methods of the Jinwu people are absolutely horrifying and outrageous.

One or two days have passed, and the Rakshasa Temple has been very calm.

In the entire holy world, only the Western Regions has become a hell on earth.

In contrast, Xuansheng Realm is simply heaven.

The guards who went to the Temple of the Dragon God brought back the news that the powerhouses of the Temple of the Dragon God were also practicing in seclusion.

"Why hasn't Your Majesty been out yet? The Western Regions can't hold it anymore." Venerable Shura began to despair, his old face was full of grief, and his words kept falling.

Venerable Shura knew that the Shadow Demon Temple and the Profound Soul Temple were finished.

The main goal of the Golden Crow is to cultivate a powerful strong man.

Although only two days have passed, with the terrifying speed of the Golden Crow, I don't know how many people will suffer.

The casualties in the Western Regions were terrifying.

The madness of the Golden Crow has caused almost tens of thousands of cultivators in the Western Regions to be devoured. Either they died tragically because they lost their blood essence, or they became old and powerless because of the source of their life.

The faces of everyone in the Western Regions were filled with endless sorrow and fear, and those eyes were so empty, as if they had been dominated by fear.

But now it is better to die than to live, like a living corpse.

Eighteen levels of hell are not so scary.

Time passed day by day, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

The peaceful Rakshasa Temple finally ushered in movement.

"Lord Supreme is out! Lord Supreme is practicing in this kind of palace." The leader of the guard was overjoyed, looking at the palace where Feng Wuchen was.

"Sir Supreme!" Venerable Shura was suddenly overjoyed, and hope was ignited in his heart.

In the palace, it is indeed Feng Wuchen who has exited the customs.

"Yuanshi Defying the Sky is really scary, the Supreme Dragon God is far away, even breaking through the Holy Venerable is easy, at the current speed, it doesn't take too long to break through the True Immortal." Feng Wuchen smiled excitedly in his heart.

The power of the Holy Venerable Realm made Feng Wuchen feel like he was reborn.

In the past seven days in the outside world, Feng Wuchen has been practicing for more than a month in the Divine Ring.

With the help of Yuanshen's clone and a hundredfold spiritual energy, Feng Wuchen has successfully broken through the realm of the one-star saint, and even obtained the inheritance of Emperor Jinxuan and the ancestor of ten thousand gold.

Ling Xiaoxiao and the others have not yet left the customs, they all want to use the terrifying aura and the treasures of heaven and earth to break through the realm of the saint.

Breaking through the Holy Venerable requires a certain amount of time, even with the help of a hundredfold spiritual energy.

"Your Majesty! Something big has happened!" the guard leader respectfully reported.

Feng Wuchen flashed out of the palace and saw Venerable Shura at first sight, but he didn't recognize it and asked, "What happened?"

"Master Supreme, it's me, I am Venerable Asura. When I was in the Holy Pill Pavilion, my subordinates helped Master Supreme to lift the life and soul curse." Venerable Asura hurriedly said, his old face was very excited.

"You are Venerable Asura?" Feng Wuchen asked in astonishment, unable to believe it.

Venerable Shura then told the whole story.

"Devouring blood essence and the source of life? There is actually such a thing." Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, Feng Wuchen did not expect the Jinwu people to be so mad and inhuman.

"Sir Supreme, you were all in retreat at that time, and your subordinates didn't dare to disturb them. The powerhouses at the Dragon Sacred Temple were also in retreat, so we could only wait." The guard leader explained.

"Lord Supreme, save the Western Regions quickly. Only Lord Supreme can save Western Regions practitioners from the fire and water. During this period of time, countless people have been killed, and it is urgent." Venerable Asura pleaded anxiously.

"The spiritual energy is not enough to improve the cultivation level. Jin Wukui and the others are really uncompromising. They are not as good as the beasts." Feng Wuchen said coldly.