292: Chapter 292 Blood Miasma

"The fighting is certainly quite intense."

Outside the City Lord's Manor.

The figures of Lin Ming and Su Lianxue appeared here.

At this moment, the City Lord's Manor had already been razed to the ground, and the areas outside the manor had also been affected.

The sky and the ground had also been divided into three battlefields.

And all of them were in an extremely deadlocked state.

"Senior Brother, do you intend to intervene?"

Su Lianxue glanced at Lin Ming and asked.

Her Senior Brother surely couldn't really be here just to watch the show, right?

"Intervene in what? I am just a small cultivator in the Spirit Treasury Realm; wouldn't participating in a fight of the Bitter Sea Realm be courting death?"

Lin Ming said with a straight face.

Su Lianxue felt like she had heard the same spiel somewhere before; it felt inexplicably familiar.

"Junior Sister, we should just watch."

Lin Ming said with a smile.

Given the strength of our Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, they might not necessarily be able to take down these demons.

Besides, the real match is not here.

Lin Ming immediately looked up towards a certain direction, but only for a glance.

"Boom..."

"Human, you are quite good. You are the toughest guy I have encountered so far."

The ape laughed loudly.

"Being so tough, your taste must be quite good."

"I will kill you."

Cao Luo said coldly.

However, it could be seen that the clothing on his upper body had already been shredded in the previous collision, revealing his robust body.

That thick and heavy Qi and blood were revealed on the surface of his body.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, Cao Luo charged in front of the ape, his pair of powerful hands descending along with that thick Qi and blood.

"Well come."

The ape shouted loudly and met Cao Luo head-on.

A collision of physical bodies, an impact of Qi and blood.

"The battles of a Body Cultivator are always so simple and violent."

Lin Ming said.

He actually barely counted as half a Body Cultivator. Although he did not practice a Body Cultivator Cultivation Technique, his methods also had significant tempering effects on the Physical Body, to the extent that the strength of his Physical Body was also considered quite high.

Therefore, Lin Ming had also incidentally practiced some Moves and techniques of a Body Cultivator to supplement his own repertoire.

Immediately after, Lin Ming's gaze also turned toward the sky.

Silvery-white Yuan energy was intertwined in this sky, forming a large net.

And that young man was standing within this large net.

"Go."

Bai Qing waved her small hand.

This large net immediately contracted, tightening around him.

A circular ring immediately appeared in the young man's hand, and he threw it out directly, colliding with this large net.

In an instant, this large net woven from silvery-white Yuan energy was shattered, easily shattered by this circular ring.

This circular ring immediately flew towards Bai Qing. Under its high-speed rotation, a layer of sharp Yuan energy blades formed on its surface, tearing through everything in its path.

Bai Qing drew a short sword from her waist, and her silvery-white Yuan energy was injected into the short sword.

The surface of the sword blade emitted a silvery-white light.

In a flash, hundreds of silvery-white slashes were unleashed from it.

"Scatter."

The young man cast a spell.

This circular ring directly released nine Clones.

The ten circular rings assumed a domineering stance, meeting the hundreds of slashes.

"Boom..."

These ten circular rings actually tore all these slashes to pieces.

Ten returned to one.

After crushing and tearing all these slashes to pieces, the nine circular rings returned to one and slammed towards Bai Qing.

Bai Qing had a cold expression on her face regarding this.

As she raised her hand, the short sword in her hand left her grasp, slashing towards that circular wheel.

At the same time, several silvery-white rays of light appeared in her hand, piercing the sky and attacking the young man.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a burst of explosions sounded.

Immediately after, a series of continuous explosions rang out.

Inside Fushan City, the location of the city wall exploded directly, blowing up in a circular chain reaction.

Subsequently, blood-red mist emanated from the location of the explosion, and this blood-red mist immediately began to spread throughout the city.

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai appeared.

It could be seen that Peak Master Zhao Wuhai had appeared at the highest point of Fushan City.

Upon seeing Peak Master Zhao Wuhai appear, the young man immediately took back his circular ring, retreated directly, and widened the distance.

"Blood Nether Miasma."

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai looked at this blood-colored mist, and his expression instantly became grave.

This thing should have been destroyed by them; how could it still exist?

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai did not hesitate; he reached out and grabbed, intending to completely seal this Blood Nether Miasma.

This thing could not be allowed to spread, otherwise this city would be finished, and perhaps not just one city.

But the next second, his power was directly broken.

"Who?"

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai said coldly.

"Peak Master Zhao Wuhai, it has been five hundred years; you are still the same."

A one-armed man appeared in front of Peak Master Zhao Wuhai and said coldly.

"Wu Li, you are still alive?!"

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai looked at this one-armed man, his face revealing a hint of surprise.

"If you haven't died, how could I die?"

Wu Li laughed loudly.

"This arm of mine was thanks to you."

Wu Li glanced at his empty right arm, a trace of killing intent appearing on his face.

"This Blood Nether Miasma is yours."

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai questioned him.

"Why ask when you already know?"

Wu Li laughed.

"You cannot stop us."

A sinister black light was unleashed from Wu Li's hand.

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai waved his palm, blocking this black light.

"You all leave quickly; the Blood Nether Miasma is not something you can handle."

Peak Master Zhao Wuhai's voice rang out beside Lin Ming and the others.

"Blood Nether Miasma, this thing is actually still around."

Lin Ming said in surprise.

"Blood Nether Miasma? What is that?"

Su Lianxue asked.

This Blood Nether Miasma, it couldn't be the Blood Nether Miasma she knew, could it?

"Blood Nether Miasma is something refined by a Demonic Path Sect called the Blood Nether Dao. Once any living being is eroded by it, they become no different from walking corpses, attacking every living being they see, and living beings injured by it will be infected."

When Lin Ming first saw the introduction to this thing, he subconsciously thought of zombies.

"The strength of living beings eroded by the Blood Nether Miasma will also be greatly increased."

"Five hundred years ago, the Blood Nether Dao caused us quite a lot of trouble with this thing. Several Sects joined forces to find the lair of the Blood Nether Dao and exterminated it, destroying the production method of the Blood Nether Miasma."

According to incomplete statistics, at least fifty million people died because of the Blood Nether Miasma.

They could not find an antidote for the Blood Nether Miasma and could not eliminate this thing.

Otherwise, the major Sects at that time would not have directly joined forces to find the location of the Blood Nether Dao, killed everyone in the Blood Nether Dao, and leveled everything belonging to the Blood Nether Dao.

But now, the Blood Nether Miasma has reappeared in the world.

Either the Blood Nether Dao handed over the production method of the Blood Nether Miasma to other forces before it was destroyed.

Or, when the Blood Nether Dao was being destroyed, someone secretly copied a part of the production method of the Blood Nether Miasma.

And now it has been brought back into the world.

Blood Nether Miasma, it really is this thing.

After listening to Lin Ming's account, it coincided with the Blood Nether Miasma in Su Lianxue's memory.