135: Chapter 135 You dare soak in such dirty water? Aren't you afraid of getting a skin disease!

"Presumptuous!!!" A violent shout exploded like thunder in the empty karst cave.

The white-haired old man on the stone platform trembled with rage, his withered, bark-like face turning the color of pig liver.

He was the grand Protector of the "Blood Thunder Cult."

Having operated in this forbidden area of the Kunlun Mountains for many years, who wasn't respectful upon seeing him?

Even those old fogeys from the 749 Bureau had to give him some face when they came here.

But now, he was being mocked by a wet-behind-the-ears kid in front of all the cult members, saying their sacred pool would give people conjunctivitis?

This was simply a great humiliation!

"You ignorant thing seeking death!"

The Protector stared at Su Yang sinisterly, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.

"Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, don't even think about leaving."

"Originally, today's sacrifice was still missing a few Cultivators with Spiritual Roots. I didn't expect the heavens to be so kind as to send such high-quality goods."

His gaze greedily swept over Mary and Chu Ling, finally fixing on Reba.

"One is a Western Vampire, one is a thousand-year-old Flying Zombie, and there's another... could it be the extremely rare Extreme Yin Body?"

"Hahaha! Heaven helps me! Heaven truly helps me!"

The Protector laughed wildly at the sky, the sound like the cry of a night owl, piercingly harsh.

"As long as I sacrifice you all to the sacred pool, not only will Lord Lei Mo awaken, but he will also be able to recover directly to his Peak state!"

"By then, in the entire Huaxia cultivation world, who will be able to block the edge of my Blood Thunder Cult?!"

Su Yang looked at the old man intoxicated with himself and sighed helplessly.

"I say, do you villains all have a common problem?"

"You talk too much nonsense."

Su Yang brushed the debris off his hands, his eyes suddenly turning cold.

"Mary, Chu Ling."

"Here!" the two women responded in unison, their Aura instantly erupting.

"Clear the field."

Su Yang pointed to the group of Black-Robed Person cultists kneeling on the ground.

"Leave that old bastard to me, and as for the rest... except for the one who led the way, slaughter them all."

"Understood!"

Mary had long been unable to hold back.

She stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked her fangs. Her original elegant noble temperament vanished instantly, replaced by a madness from the abyss.

"Although the blood of these stinky men is hard to drink, it's not bad for bathing!"

Boom! The blood wings behind her flapped violently, and she transformed into a streak of bloody lightning, instantly rushing into the crowd of Black-Robed Person cultists.

"Ah!!" "My neck!" "Mon... monster!"

Screams rose and fell instantly.

Mary's speed was too fast, so fast that those Black-Robed Person cultists couldn't even form seals or cast spells before their throats were cut by her sharp nails.

Blood gushed out, but it didn't fall to the ground. Instead, guided by some strange power, it gathered into crimson beads around Mary, dancing around her.

That was the secret technique of the vampire clan — [Blood Waltz].

She danced in the slaughter, elegant and deadly.

On the other side, Chu Ling's fighting style was even simpler and more brutal.

She had no flashy moves; she just walked forward step by step.

Those Black-Robed Person cultists tried to attack her with lightning talismans.

Zzz! Zzz! Purple electric arcs hit her, but they only sparked a few times, not even burning the hem of her Qing Dynasty official uniform.

As a Flying Zombie who had already evolved, she was long immune to ordinary lightning.

"Scram." Chu Ling spat out one word coldly and waved her hand casually.

Bang! Several Black-Robed Person cultists who tried to rush up were directly slapped away by a terrifying strange force, crashing into the stone wall and turning into puddles of flesh.

"This... how is this possible?!" The Protector on the stone platform was stunned.

His elite cult members, whom he was so proud of, were being slaughtered like cutting melons and vegetables in front of these two women?

"Is this your confidence?" The Protector gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly from the stone platform, and a white bone scepter appeared in his hand.

"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Blood Thunder Formation! Rise!"

Rumble—! As his scepter slammed heavily onto the ground, the entire karst cave trembled violently.

That huge blood pool seemed to boil, countless crimson bubbles rolling and bursting, releasing thick Evil Qi.

Following that, thick streaks of blood-colored lightning fell from the skylight at the top of the cave, merging with the Evil Qi in the blood pool, transforming into ferocious blood-thunder pythons that pounced towards Su Yang and the others!

This was the true killer move of the "Blood Thunder Cult"!

Drawing heavenly thunder into the blood pool, refining it into the incomparably vicious "Blood Evil Yin Thunder."

This kind of thunder not only had the destructive power of lightning but also carried a virulent poison that defiled the Physical Body and corroded the Soul.

Even a Cultivator at the Golden Core Stage would instantly turn into pus if touched by even a tiny bit!

"Hahaha! Scared, aren't you!" The Protector laughed wildly. "In this Blood Thunder Formation, I am God!"

"Go to hell!!" Dozens of blood-thunder pythons opened their mouths, carrying a nauseating fishy wind, and surrounded Su Yang.

Reba, who had been hiding behind Su Yang, saw this apocalyptic scene, turned pale with fright, and closed her eyes tightly.

However, Su Yang stood in place, not even lifting an eyelid.

He just looked indifferently at the blood pythons rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth curling into a mocking arc.

"God?" "With just these low-class tricks, you dare to claim to be God?"

"Little White Strip, come out for a bath." Su Yang raised his left hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Hum—! The ice crystal bracelet on his wrist instantly shone brightly.

The next second. Roar—!! A desolate and majestic Dragon roar echoed in the karst cave.

A white giant Dragon phantom, tens of meters long, appeared out of thin air and circled above Su Yang's head.

That was the original form of the Thousand-Year Ice Chi! Although it was forced to become a bracelet, its Dragon might was still there!

"Since you play with water, let's compare whose water is more." Su Yang pointed to the boiling blood pool.

"Extreme Cold · Absolute Zero!" Whoosh—! Little White Strip opened its big mouth, and a mouthful of white cold breath gushed out.

This was no ordinary cold air; this was its life-bound cold essence cultivated for a thousand years, capable of freezing even magma!

Crack, crack, crack... Wherever the cold breath passed, the air instantly solidified.

The blood-thunder pythons that were rushing over aggressively stalled the moment they touched the cold breath.

Immediately after, from head to tail, they froze rapidly!

The originally ferocious and terrifying blood pythons instantly turned into vivid red ice sculptures, hovering in mid-air, looking strangely beautiful.

Not only that, the cold air was still spreading. The huge blood pool with a diameter of one hundred meters had a layer of thick solid ice on its surface within a few seconds!

The boiling blood water became dead silent instantly. The temperature of the entire karst cave, from the previous sweltering heat, instantly dropped to minus fifty degrees!

"This... this..." The Protector on the stone platform was completely dumbfounded. His jaw was about to drop in shock.

The Blood Thunder Formation he had painstakingly set up for ten years was frozen by this one breath of cold air...?!

What the hell kind of method is this?!

"Dragon... Dragon Clan?!" The Protector looked at the white giant Dragon circling above Su Yang's head, his voice trembling.

"Who on earth are you?! Why do you have the protection of the Dragon Clan?!"

"Who I am is not important." Su Yang walked slowly, stepping on the Void Realm, walking towards the stone platform step by step.

With every step he took, an ice lotus flower would grow under his feet, supporting his body.

"What's important is..." Su Yang walked up to the Protector, looking down at him from above, his eyes like knives.

"You made this place so dirty, polluting the environment, discharging waste indiscriminately."

"Have you paid the fine?"

"..." The Protector looked at Su Yang, who was inches away, feeling that suffocating pressure, and his psychological defense finally collapsed.

He let out a strange cry and turned to run away.

"Want to run?" Su Yang sneered and reached out to grab.

A large hand condensed from ice directly grabbed the Protector in its hand like a chicken.

"Since you like this blood pool so much, go down and soak in it properly."

"But before that..." Su Yang's gaze turned to the center of the already frozen blood pool.

There, the ice layer was vibrating violently, as if some behemoth was frantically crashing underneath, wanting to break through the ice.

"It seems your Lord Lei Mo has quite a temper when waking up."