Chapter 62 The Terrifying Dark Magic Pot

"Roar!"

The abyss monsters all roared, and instantly collided with the monks of the Eastern Region.

Instantly, the two black hands of the abyss monster turned into a pair of sharp claws and fiercely pierced into the bodies of the monks of the coalition!

Wherever they passed, there were corpses and blood bones, and the whole earth was completely dyed red.

"What kind of monster is this? Why didn't they fall down even though my sword pierced their bodies!"

After the disciples of the Holy Land found that their weapons could not cause damage to them, their faces changed drastically, and they immediately retreated and instantly distanced themselves from them.

And some people who did not react, in their horrified expressions, were instantly killed by the claws of the other party.

The monks of the coalition of the Eastern Region fell one after another like wheat being cut. Almost no one could survive in front of these abyss monsters. In less than a while, the monks of the Eastern Region lost tens of thousands of disciples.

Boundless fear spread in everyone's heart. It was so terrifying!

In their opinion, the strength of these abyss monsters was not too high, and was not much different from theirs, but they could not cause any harm to these monsters.

These abyss monsters seemed to be unable to feel pain, and any attack on them by the Eastern Region monks coalition was useless.

Looking at the defeated Eastern Region monks coalition, Yuwen Jianming couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, the consciousness of these abyss monsters has long been deprived, and they can't feel any pain. In front of them, you have no chance of winning at all. It's better to give up as soon as possible and die here obediently!"

"Damn it."

The leaders of the major forces saw that the monks of the Eastern Region continued to fall in a pool of blood, clenched their fists angrily, their eyes were bloodshot, and the anger in their hearts could no longer be suppressed.

Those are all their disciples. You have to know how much manpower and material resources it takes to train a disciple. Which one is not their favorite? Originally, they all had a bright future and might become important leaders of their sects in the future.

Now, everything is about to be destroyed. The sacrifice of so many disciples is an immeasurable loss to them and the entire Eastern Region.

Finally, they could no longer bear it, and they all flew towards the direction of the abyss monster army with all their strength and threw themselves into the battlefield.

"Boom!"

...

Burst after burst of explosions sounded in various places of the abyss monster army, and large groups of monsters were blasted into blood mist in an instant.

All the battles stopped at this moment, the fighting and roaring stopped, and everyone looked in the direction of the explosion.

"It's the sect master, the sect master is here!"

"The Holy Lord is here to save us!"

...

Everyone saw that their sect master had also joined the battlefield, and they couldn't stop being excited.

In one place on the battlefield, Xiao Qingshu's aura of the fifth level of tribulation was fully erupted, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of flames. He kept rushing towards the center of the abyss monster army. The raging fire spread from his body to the surroundings. Wherever he passed, the surrounding abyss monsters all burned up, and in a moment they were completely reduced to ashes.

On the other side, Yang He, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, picked up the Longquan Sword and swung it again and again in the layers of abyss monsters. Countless sword qi rushed out from the Longquan Sword, from near to far. All the monsters hit by the sword qi stopped immediately and stood still. Then the whole body was instantly shattered and turned into dust.

The scene of slaughter continued to be staged in the abyss monster army. The whole battlefield was full of monster corpses and broken bones.

In a blink of an eye, the number of the abyss monster army was reduced by one tenth.

"Beautiful!"

"Master, good job!"

"Kill these damn monsters!"

Everyone was cheering for them at this moment, and then they rushed into the abyss monster army again. With the participation of the lords of the major holy land dynasties, the situation on the battlefield was reversed instantly.

"No, damn these guys, they always ruin my plans!" Yuwen Jianming said angrily. He was very unwilling to accept the fact that he had cultivated a monster army with great difficulty, but they destroyed one tenth of it in such a short time.

Xiao Qingshu mocked Yuwen Jianming: "Haha, Yuwen Jianming, is this your monster army? It doesn't look good, right? It won't be long before your monster army will be completely destroyed by us. You'd better surrender and accept our judgment!"

Yuwen Jianming laughed like crazy after hearing what Xiao Qingshu said, as if he heard a big joke: "Haha, hahaha, surrender? I think you should surrender."

After that, Yuwen Jianming stretched out his hand, and a black pot appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Not good!"

"What is that?"

The moment they saw the black pot appear, everyone's face suddenly changed.

They felt a very evil breath from the black pot, which was similar to the breath of the abyss monsters, but it was much more evil than the breath emitted by these monsters.

Everyone frowned slightly, staring at the black pot in Yuwen Jianming's hand, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts.

"Hahahaha, your death is coming, today I will let you taste the power of this dark magic pot!"

Yuwen Jianming laughed wildly, and then he threw the dark magic pot in his hand into the air. The magic pot instantly grew larger, and the evil breath continued to spread from the magic pot, covering the entire Taiji Dynasty in an instant.

Then, a steady stream of black liquid flowed out of the magic pot and flowed to the East Region monks coalition on the battlefield at a very fast speed.

"What is this?"

One of the holy land disciples looked at the black liquid on his hand with some doubts. Suddenly, his whole face changed, and he froze in place. His body slowly turned black, his eyes were a little dull, and then he raised his right hand and turned it into a claw, stabbing the fellow disciple next to him fiercely.

"No, this is black blood, everyone must not touch it, quickly offer defense." Xiao Qingshu said loudly.

After hearing Xiao Qingshu's words, everyone's face changed drastically, and they immediately defended.

However, their defense did not work at all. The black blood directly passed through their defense. In less than a moment, more and more people in the coalition were eroded by the black blood and turned into abyss monsters.

"Everyone, retreat, leave the Taiji Dynasty immediately!"

Xiao Qingshu decisively issued the order to retreat. Since the defense didn't work, staying here would mean waiting for death. If they didn't leave, everyone would be corroded by the black blood, and then the whole army would be wiped out.

Xiao Qingshu looked at Yuwen Jianming unwillingly, then turned around and flew away.

"Roar!"

The abyss monsters also roared angrily, and instantly collided with the coalition of monks from the East Region.

Instantly, the two black hands of the abyss monster turned into a pair of sharp claws and pierced into the bodies of the coalition monks!

Everywhere they passed, there were corpses and blood bones, and the whole earth was completely dyed red.

"What kind of monster is this? Why didn't they fall down even though my sword pierced into their bodies!"

After a disciple of the Holy Land found that his weapon could not cause any damage to it, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately retreated and distanced himself from them in an instant.

Some people who didn't react were killed by the claws of the other side in their horrified expressions.

The monks of the coalition army of the Eastern Region fell one after another like wheat being cut. Almost no one could survive in front of these abyss monsters. In less than a moment, the coalition army of the Eastern Region monks lost tens of thousands of disciples.

Boundless fear spread in everyone's heart. It was so terrifying!

In their opinion, the strength of these abyss monsters was not too high, and was not much different from them, but they could not cause any harm to these monsters.

These abyss monsters seemed to be unable to feel pain, and any attack from the coalition army of the Eastern Region monks on them was useless.

Looking at the continuous defeat of the coalition army of the Eastern Region monks, Yuwen Jianming couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, the consciousness of these abyss monsters has long been deprived. They can't feel any pain. In front of them, you have no chance of winning at all. You'd better give up as soon as possible and die here obediently!"

"Damn it."

The leaders of the major forces saw that the monks of the Eastern Region continued to fall in a pool of blood, clenched their fists angrily, their eyes were full of bloodshot, and the anger in their hearts could no longer be suppressed.

Those are all their disciples. You know how much manpower and material resources it takes to train a disciple. Which one is not their favorite? Originally, they all had a bright future and might become important leaders of their sects in the future.

Now, everything is about to be shattered. The sacrifice of so many disciples is an inestimable loss to them and the entire Eastern Region.

Finally, they couldn't bear it anymore, and they all flew towards the direction of the abyss monster army with all their strength and threw themselves into the battlefield.

"Boom!"

...

Bursts of explosions rang out everywhere in the abyss monster army, and large groups of monsters were blasted into blood mist in an instant.

All the battles stopped at this moment, the sounds of fighting and roaring all stopped, and everyone looked in the direction of the explosion.

"It's the Sect Master, the Sect Master is here!"

"The Holy Lord is here to save us!"

...

Everyone was so excited when they saw their Sect Master also joining the battlefield.

In one part of the battlefield, Xiao Qingshu's aura of the fifth level of the tribulation was fully erupted, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of flames. He kept rushing towards the center of the abyss monster army. The raging fire spread from his body to the surroundings. Wherever he passed, the surrounding abyss monsters all burned up and turned into ashes in a moment.

On the other side, Yang He, the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, picked up the Longquan Sword and kept swinging one sword after another in the layers of abyss monsters. Countless sword qi rushed out from the Longquan Sword, from near to far. All the monsters hit by the sword qi stopped immediately and stood still. Then the whole body was instantly shattered and turned into dust.

The scene of slaughter continued to unfold in the abyss monster army, and the entire battlefield was full of monster corpses and broken bones.

In a blink of an eye, the number of the abyss monster army was reduced by one tenth.

"Beautiful!"

"Great job, Master!"

"Kill these damn monsters!"

Yuwen Jianming laughed like crazy after hearing what Xiao Qingshu said, as if he heard a big joke: "Haha, hahaha, surrender? I think you should surrender."

After that, Yuwen Jianming stretched out his hand, and a black pot appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Not good!"

"What is that?"

The moment they saw the black pot appear, everyone's face suddenly changed.

They felt a very evil breath from the black pot, which was similar to the breath of these abyss monsters, but it was much more evil than the breath emitted by these monsters.

Everyone frowned slightly, staring at the black pot in Yuwen Jianming's hand, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts.

"Hahahaha, your death is coming, today I will let you taste the power of this dark magic pot!"

Yuwen Jianming laughed wildly, and then he threw the dark magic pot in his hand into the air. The magic pot instantly became larger, and the evil breath continued to spread from the magic pot, and in an instant it enveloped the entire Taiji Dynasty.

Then, a steady stream of black liquid flowed out of the magic pot and flowed to the East Region monk coalition on the battlefield at a very fast speed.

"What is this?"

One of the holy land disciples looked at the black liquid on his hand with some doubts. Suddenly, his face changed and he froze in place. His body slowly turned black and his eyes were a little dull. Then, he raised his right hand and turned it into a sharp claw, stabbing the fellow disciple beside him fiercely.

"No, this is black blood. Don't touch it. Hurry up and defend." Xiao Qingshu said loudly.

After hearing Xiao Qingshu's words, everyone's face changed drastically and they immediately defended.

However, their defense didn't work at all. The black blood directly passed through their defense. In less than a moment, more and more people in the coalition were corroded by the black blood and turned into abyss monsters.

"Everyone retreat, withdraw from the Taiji Dynasty immediately!"

Xiao Qingshu decisively issued a retreat order. Since the defense didn't work, staying here would be waiting for death. If they didn't leave, everyone would be corroded by the black blood, and then the whole army would be wiped out.

Xiao Qingshu looked at Yuwen Jianming unwillingly, then turned around and flew away.