250: Chapter 250 The Secret Realm of Miao Territory! A Blood-Red Swamp Covered in Poisonous Gu!

Passing through the spatial vortex, after a bout of dizziness, his feet stepped firmly onto solid ground.

Su Yang opened his eyes and looked around.

Before his eyes was not the immortal landscape of singing birds and fragrant flowers he had imagined, but rather a vast, boundless Blood-Colored Swamp.

A dark red blood moon hung in the sky, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench and thick miasma.

Viscous bubbles rose to the surface of the swamp, and countless pale white animal bones could be seen half-buried in the silt.

"Such heavy Yin Evil Qi." Carrying a long sword, Su Qingcheng's beautiful face showed no fear; instead, a hint of excitement appeared. As a Red-Clothed Ghost General, this place was practically a natural cultivation ground for her.

Jiang Yingxue, dressed in a classic red bridal gown, floated in mid-air, her toes not touching the mud as she scanned the surroundings alertly: "Master, there are living things hidden beneath the swamp. The number is staggering."

Chu Ling directly hugged Su Yang's arm, her ice-blue eyes flickering with an eerie light. She was an Unmelting Bone in the flesh; ordinary evil spirits didn't dare come within half a step of her.

"Mere poisonous insects dare to ambush this young master."

Su Yang put his hands in his pockets and let out a cold laugh.

He took a direct step forward, and his Pure Yang True Qi transformed into a circle of golden ripples, instantly sweeping across a hundred-meter radius.

Boom!

The originally calm Blood-Colored Swamp instantly boiled over.

Countless mud splashes shot into the sky as dense swarms of black poisonous insects gushed from the ground like a fountain.

There were blood-sucking demon mosquitoes the size of fists, Iron-Armored Poisonous Centipedes as thick as buckets, and even strange Blood Toads with fleshy wings.

A massive amount of fierce poisonous Gu left over from ancient times smelled Su Yang's Pure Yang blood and Qi. Like wild wolves that hadn't eaten for months seeing fresh meat, they lunged forward in a frenzy.

The overwhelming cloud of insects instantly blotted out the dark red sky.

"Seeking death."

Su Qingcheng gave a delicate shout, and her fiery red figure darted into the insect cloud like lightning.

Her long sword danced, and dazzling red Sword Qi, each dozens of meters long, crisscrossed through the air.

The sharp sword light, carrying terrifying Evil Qi, instantly sliced hundreds of Iron-Armored Poisonous Centipedes into several segments, their foul-smelling green blood splashing everywhere.

Jiang Yingxue was not to be outdone. Her two hundred-meter-long red sleeves transformed into two blood-colored mad dragons, churning wildly in mid-air. Wherever the red sleeves passed, swarms of blood-sucking demon mosquitoes were slapped into powder.

"So noisy."

Chu Ling frowned slightly, and the extreme cold Origin of the Unmelting Bone erupted.

She raised her fair right foot and stepped heavily onto the muddy surface of the swamp.

Crack, crack, crack!

An eerie blue cold current radiated outward from her, spreading frantically.

The Blood-Colored Swamp within a thousand-meter radius, along with the strange Blood Toads still flying in the air, was instantly frozen into hard ice sculptures. The entire world fell silent in an instant, leaving only the sound of the howling cold wind.

Su Yang watched the massacre show of the three stunning beauties and nodded in satisfaction.

He hadn't even moved a finger, yet the path beneath his feet had already been cleared completely.

"Well done, let's go. Let's see what treasures are hidden in the depths of the Secret Realm."

Su Yang stepped onto the frozen ice, leading the three female generals further inside.

Half an hour later.

The surrounding Blood-Colored Swamp gradually disappeared, replaced by a primeval forest composed of towering black trees.

The branches of the giant trees twisted and struggled, resembling figures wailing in pain.

The bark was covered in strange blood-colored patterns, emitting a faint red light.

Just as they stepped onto the edge of the forest.

Su Yang stopped and looked toward the base of a giant tree ahead, which was as thick as dozens of people hugging it.

Several modern tactical backpacks were discarded haphazardly on the ground, along with several automatic rifles that had run out of ammunition.

Beside them lay the incomplete corpses of two Special Forces Team Members. Judging by their state of death, half of their bodies had been dissolved alive by some highly poisonous substance.

"It seems some of Old Li's men were hunted down and ended up here."

Su Yang glanced at the marks on the ground; footprints stretched all the way into the depths of the forest.

Besides the military boot prints of the Special Forces Team Members, there were also several extremely light cloth shoe prints.

"There are people ahead. Likely the Miao Jiang Gu Masters who escaped the net." Su Qingcheng went forward to investigate and reported respectfully.

"Lead the way, catch up."

The three of them followed the marks on the ground, shuttling through the black forest.

The further they went, the thicker the smell of blood in the air became, even overpowering the surrounding poisonous miasma.

Ten minutes later.

The trees ahead suddenly opened up, revealing a huge clearing.

In the center of the clearing stood a White Bone Altar piled high with countless pale human skeletons.

The altar was a hundred meters high, emitting an ancient pressure that made one's Soul tremble.

At the top of the altar sat a Bronze Cauldron as large as a water vat.

Three Black-Robed Elders dressed in Miao Jiang attire were kneeling around the Bronze Cauldron, chanting incantations with expressions of morbid frenzy.

At the feet of the Black-Robed Elders lay over a dozen Special Forces Team Members, bound tightly.

Although the members on the ground were still alive, their faces were black and their lips purple. They were clearly afflicted by severe poison and didn't even have the strength to scream.

One Black-Robed Elder raised a sharp Bone Knife and without hesitation slit the throat of a Special Forces Team Member.

Crimson blood instantly spurted out, flowing along the strange grooves carved into the altar, all gathering toward the central Bronze Cauldron.

"Great King of Ten Thousand Gu! Please feast upon this pure blood and awaken from your slumber!"

As the blood was poured in, a bone-chilling chewing sound suddenly came from inside the Bronze Cauldron.

The cauldron shook violently, and a terrifying aura far exceeding the Golden Core Stage—even faintly reaching the threshold of the Nascent Soul Stage—erupted from within the cauldron and shot into the sky!