Chapter 42: Bloodline and Constitution (1/2)

A hazy clear light emanated from Ning Wuxie’s palms, spreading horizontally.

At about chest height, all humans around seemed to fall into water, with only their heads and shoulders exposed, floating in a vast expanse of white mist!

“Brother Ning!” Meng Cangran exclaimed in surprise.

Ning Wuxie had come to save him!

The full moon continued to expand, growing larger and ultimately enveloping all the frenzied cultivators.

Afterward, Ning Wuxie forcefully opened his clasped hands.

The moon, which had been forcefully expanded, seemed to have a black hole appear at its center.

With a turbulent force that contrasted the cold aura of the white moonlight, it swept inward toward Ning Wuxie as the center, unstoppable!

This was the Rolling Jade Curtain, a moon condensed from the Unbounded Sun Technique by Ning Wuxie, compressed to the extreme, creating an ethereal illusion.

Afterward, it rapidly contracted, drawing everything in!

The surrounding cultivators were instantly struck as if by lightning! They had already been immersed in the diffused moonlight, and now with the jade curtain rolling up, no human could escape!

In an instant, blood flowers splattered around Ning Wuxie! Some humans with low cultivation were even severed at the chest by the jade curtain!

It acted like a gushing red fountain, adding to the already crimson demon domain’s bloodiness.

Langya Fan also flew down from the sky, finishing the cleanup.

Several humans worked together, taking advantage of the large wave of cultivators who had not yet recovered from the Rolling Jade Curtain, and crazily harvested them.

Soon, all the cultivators were completely slaughtered.

“Whew~” Dantai Ying gently exhaled, trembling slightly.

Her clothes were disheveled, slightly revealing her full curves, and her fair skin was splattered with fresh blood, making her appear both demonic and alluring.

“Such a sin…” She looked at the corpses scattered around, her chest slightly heaving.

Ning Wuxie also looked unwell, half of his face stained red with blood.

He resembled the appearance he had when slaughtering an entire street of gangsters in the slums.

Xuan’er ran over, rolled up her sleeves, and delicately wiped the blood from his face, not minding that her fingers were stained red.

“Brother Ning, you all came to save me!”

Meng Cangran held Langya Fan tightly and quickly walked over.

“It’s fine, if there are no problems, let’s hurry and retreat.”

Ning Wuxie waved his hand, as he was also nearing his limit.

The battles endured along the way, along with the recently released Rolling Jade Curtain, had already consumed most of his spiritual power reserves, and his body felt somewhat fatigued.

Although the Heavenly Dao True Essence continuously devoured other True Essence to replenish his internal spiritual power, it ultimately could not keep up with the rate of consumption.

Moreover, with Bai Ze’s descent imminent, the situation in the demon domain would only become more perilous!

“Indeed, brother Meng, let’s leave quickly. This opportunity is too much for us to handle.”

Dantai Ying also spoke.

“Liu Zhirui and Chang Han may have already encountered misfortune!”

“No way.”

Unexpectedly, Meng Cangran shook his head, speaking with determination.

“I just need a drop of Bai Ze essence blood; I must obtain it!”

“Otherwise, the innocent people of the Qin and Chu nations will suffer from the flames of battle, leading to untold suffering!”

He frowned, speaking with righteous indignation.

Even Dantai Ying, who was usually kind-hearted and somewhat saintly, could not hold back at this moment, furrowing her brows in shock.

He could not even protect his own life, yet he still thought about that Bai Ze essence blood?!

“Then you stay here; I will leave first.”

Ning Wuxie immediately said, taking Xuan’er’s hand and preparing to leave.

This human was out of his mind; there was no need to play along.

If he wanted to die, let him die alone; there was no need to die together.

Dantai Ying also moved her feet, intending to follow.

“Wait a moment, both of you, let me speak!”

Seeing the two humans about to leave, Meng Cangran suddenly became anxious.

“I am not recklessly seeking death; I am confident!”

“Have you never thought about why Bai Ze was created by Mo Xiang but did not descend in the Lanyuan Imperial Palace, instead coming here?”

Meng Cangran shouted loudly, but Ning Wuxie continued to walk without stopping.

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