Chapter 94: Blood Sacrifice to the Coerced Dragon

  The sky was overcast with a pale white color, and all the disciples came out of their tents one after another.

  After a good rest last night, everyone on Xuanbing Peak had recovered to their best state.

  Everyone began packing up and preparing to set off towards their predetermined destination.

  Last night, Jiao Zhi Ming and others rounded up a number of lion camels. Two small teams, totaling ten people, each rode one, heading deep into the desert.

  Jiao Zhi Ming sent out three of his own team members, who went ahead to scout and be on the lookout a hundred miles in front, while the rest followed behind as support.

  After walking for hundreds of miles, everyone's nameplates started to vibrate slightly.

  Zhang Shan's divine consciousness swept into the nameplate, and he saw the latest message released by the sect displayed inside.

  According to the intelligence obtained by each squad on the first day, all demon thieves above the Lingwu boundary have a demonic core formed by cultivating demonic skills.

  The sect requires its disciples to collect the demon cores from within the bodies of the demon thieves after they have been eradicated, as proof of their contribution to the sect.

  The exchange ratio of Magic Core level and Gate Contribution points is also listed above.

  Lingwu realm's first-order demon core is 10 points, the ninth-order demon core is 90 points. Zhenwu realm's first-order is 100 points, and the ninth-order is 900 points.

  "What's going on? If you had told us earlier, we could have dug out the two demon cores controlled by the Demon Thieves yesterday and gotten 180 points."

  Zhang Shan dissatisfied muttering, Ling Yuwei on the side is also a sigh of emotion.

  Yesterday they killed Chi Bi Ji and Tu Shi Yi, but only took their Su Mi rings, without even touching their bodies, let alone searching for the so-called magic core.

  "The Sunset Wasteland's demonic thieves are said to have a hundred thousand strong, the leaders above the Spiritual Martial Realm don't even number eight hundred. There will be plenty of opportunities, no need to worry." Fang Yiru comforted with a smile.

  Inspired by the reward, everyone's spirits were greatly lifted and they decided to speed up their advance.

  The lion-camel beast ran at full speed, its speed was more than twice as fast as a running horse. Under everyone's full drive, after two hours, they had already traveled over 1,000 miles.

  "If there were a slightly larger spirit boat, it would be faster and the efficiency of searching for the magic thief would also be higher."

  Zhang Shan thought with a bit of regret, Fang Yiru did have a small spirit boat, but it could only hold a few people. Now adding the disciples of Xuan Bingfeng, it would definitely not be able to carry so many people.

  After a thorough search, they found several temporary campsites of the demon thieves, but all were empty.

  Everyone followed these clues and continued to pursue them all the way.

  It was almost evening when the scout returned with news that he had found an oasis and suggested camping there.

  The crowd rushed up and soon caught up with the scouting team. In front of them, a large oasis indeed appeared before their eyes.

  The scout approached and said: "Jiao Shixiong, we just went to the outskirts of the oasis to investigate, it seems that this is an abandoned settlement of the sand people, there's not a single person inside."

  Jiao Zhi Ming murmured: "The demon thief we met yesterday, the one called Thirteen Nights Riding, I think Sha Min was either killed by them or managed to escape."

  He turned around and asked Fang Yiru: "Sister Fang, shall we go in to rest for the night and continue tomorrow?"

  "Alright, everyone has been running around all day and is tired. The sky is also about to get dark, let's set up camp here." Fang Yiru nodded slightly.

  To be on the safe side, everyone formed a combat formation and carefully circled around the oasis for a round, and only after finding that there was no suspicious place did they enter the oasis and move forward towards the center.

  In the central area of the oasis, a small city was built with walls as high as three zhang. From the mottled marks on the city wall, this small city should have been established for quite some time.

  The small town has four city gates, but now the city gates are gone. People ride on lions and camels, entering in a long line. Inside the city, two roads intersecting like a cross divide it into four parts. On both sides are houses made of rammed earth, but now they are empty and not a single person is seen.

  When they walked into the center of the city, which was the intersection, there was a sudden loud noise, and the entire small town felt a slight tremor.

  "What's going on?"

  To everyone's astonishment, they turned their heads to look around and saw that the city wall emitted a dark red glow, then the entire small town seemed to be covered with a transparent red membrane.

  "Not good, there's an ambush!"

  Everyone reacted and a bad idea surged in their hearts.

  The foot of the city wall suddenly rumbled, revealing a dark cave entrance. Countless demon thieves shouted and poured out from the entrance, running along the corner of the city wall, surrounding the entire small town.

  "Fang Shijie, something's wrong, let's get out of here first."

  Jiao Zhi Ming loudly called out towards Fang Yi Ru and the others.

  "Haha, since you've entered my Blood Sacrifice Dragon Formation, do you still think you can get out?"

  A loud burst of laughter echoed throughout the small town, and suddenly there were four figures on the city wall, one of whom was facing them with a big laugh, looking complacent.

  Zhang Shan looked around and a familiar figure appeared in his line of sight. The person on the left side of the city wall was none other than Lü Qi Sha, who had fought with him last time and escaped after seeing an opportunity.

  "Lei Qi Sha, you're back again! What's wrong, can't beat us so now you're resorting to tricks and schemes?" Zhang Shan jeered loudly at Lei Qi Sha.

  Li Qi killed Leng's face without answering, apparently being exposed in public made him very embarrassed.

  "You must be Zhang Shan, right? You're the one who killed our two brothers?"

  The big laughing demon thief stopped his laughter and loudly asked Zhang Shan.

  Zhang Shan stepped forward from the crowd, sneering: "I am Zhang Shan, who are you? Report your name."

  "I am Zheng Sancai, the fourth leader of the Thirteen Nights Riders. This Blood Sacrifice to the Dragon Formation is my own handiwork." The man said with a proud and self-satisfied tone.

  "So that means these two are also part of the Thirteen Night Riders? Four of them showed up all at once, what a big fuss!" Zhang Shan chuckled.

  "Listen up, I'm Liu Tong, leader of the Six Unity Gang. Remember that on your way to the underworld." The demon thief behind the city wall spoke up.

  "Haha, I, Ben Shao, have always been a hero who allows the brave to fly high. I've always cherished and loved beauty. If these two little beauties were to follow me, I might spare your lives."

  On the city wall to the right, that oily-faced and powdered demon thief was leering, his eyes constantly darting back and forth between Fang Yiru and Ling Yuwei.

  Zhang Shan's eyes flashed with a cold glint, staring at the person: "Next, I'll kill you first, you toad!"

  Zheng Sancai looked up at the sky and burst out laughing: "You still want to kill people in my Blood Sacrifice Dragon Array? I'm not afraid to tell you, I used the blood sacrifice method to refine the more than 3,000 mouths of this oasis into a dragon array, even if it's a dragon, it will be trapped to death inside, let alone you small shrimps."

  The oasis was not abandoned, and the original people did not move to another place. Instead, they were killed and used as a blood sacrifice to create this formation. The method is truly brutal and bloody.

  "You have lost all sense of conscience, and even after death, you will not be reincarnated!"

  Ling Yuwei was angrily shouting, while the disciples of Xuan Ice Peak also loudly cursed.

  Zheng Sancui didn't think much of it, coldly smiling as he drew a few mysterious strokes in the air and shouted: "Qiong Long Shi Yuan, Ji!"

  As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that a red mist rose from the ground all around, enveloping them.

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