111: Chapter 111 Heavenly Prison True Qi Breaks Blood Curse, Blade Splits the Sky

"Flowing Cloud Slash"

The blade light swept across like a streak of white silk, but a blood-colored energy shield appeared around the blood corpse, swallowing all the Saber Qi.

"Commander, this Formation is draining our lives."

Chu Ming stumbled over, his chest caved in, clearly severely wounded by the blood corpse.

The moment the blood corpse formed a hand seal, Gu Han's pupils shrank to needles, and his Heavenly Prison True Qi surged through his Meridians like raging waves.

"Frenzied Shadow Slash!"

The blade light transformed into a blood-colored gale, but all twelve blood corpses opened their mouths simultaneously, spraying crimson blood mist.

The blood mist condensed into an energy shield, actually shredding the Saber Qi to pieces!

"Commander... my cultivation is draining away."

Chu Ming stumbled to his knees, blood seeping from his seven orifices, his aura withering at a visible rate.

Gu Han gripped his saber, his knuckles turning white as frost.

The screams of the three hundred Zhenwu Guards were like sharp blades carving into his heart; he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, infusing his essence blood mixed with Heavenly Prison True Qi into the blade.

"Frenzied Shadow Slash"

The blade light shot into the sky, as if to split the firmament in two!

The blood corpse energy shield trembled violently, but in the end, it did not break.

"Hehehe..."

A cold, sinister laugh came from the depths of the ruins.

"Zhenwu Division Commander, you are nothing but an ant sent to die."

"Let us use your blood to sacrifice to Lord Jiu Wuming."

Before the words faded, the twelve blood corpses simultaneously formed hand seals.

The blood pool boiled like lava, and the essence blood of the three hundred Zhenwu Guards transformed into pillars of blood that shot into the sky, condensing into a hundred-foot-tall phantom of a Blood God in the Void Realm.

"Soul-Devouring Blood Curse"

The Blood God phantom opened its mouth, intending to forcibly extract the souls of the three hundred Zhenwu Guards.

"Playing god and putting on a show!"

"Blade Drawing Slash"

The blade light shot into the sky, as if to split this blood-colored firmament in two.

The hundred-foot-tall Blood God phantom was struck by the blade light, emitting a loud sound like clashing metal, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on its surface.

"This is impossible."

A sharp roar came from the depths of the ruins, and the twelve blood corpses simultaneously exploded and died.

The blood pool boiled like lava, but Gu Han's blade light, its momentum undiminished, actually split the entire City God Temple ruins in two.

"Trying to run?"

Gu Han gripped his saber handle, about to pursue, when he heard Chu Ming's scream from behind.

"Commander... save me..."

He looked back and saw Chu Ming with his neck wrapped in blood vines, his entire face swollen to a purplish-black color.

The three hundred Zhenwu Guards lay on the ground wailing, their auras withering like candles in the wind.

"Damn it!"

Gu Han furrowed his brows, his Heavenly Prison True Qi transforming into a blood-colored rainbow that pierced straight toward the center of Chu Ming's forehead.

The blood vines retracted like they had been electrocuted, but were shredded into powder in mid-air by Gu Han's Saber Qi.

"Cough, cough... Thank... thank you, Commander..."

Chu Ming collapsed to the ground, the wound left by the blood vines on his neck glowing with an eerie cyan light.

Gu Han squatted down, his fingertips lightly touching the wound, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Azure Demon Sect's Heart-Devouring Vine?"

He backhanded a few streams of Heavenly Prison True Qi into Chu Ming's body, but the cyan light at the wound became even more blinding.

"Commander... my cultivation... is draining away..."

Chu Ming grabbed Gu Han's sleeve in terror, his fingertips turning white from excessive force.

Gu Han swept his gaze over the wailing Zhenwu Guards on the ground, calculating internally.

"Forget it, I'll save them!"

"Otherwise, there will really be no one following me in the future."

Thinking of this, Gu Han pulled Chu Ming and the others out.

Furthermore, he injected Heavenly Prison True Qi into each of their bodies to eliminate the things draining their essence blood.

Gu Han infused Heavenly Prison True Qi into Chu Ming and the others, dispersing the Heart-Devouring Gu poison like spring snow melting.

The three hundred Zhenwu Guards collapsed to the ground, but their chests were no longer caved in.

He deliberately left half a portion of the Gu poison wandering in their Bloodline.

"Commander..."

Chu Ming was just about to speak when Gu Han raised his hand to cut him off.

"The southeast corner of the City God Temple ruins."

He tapped his fingertip lightly on the ground.

"Three zhang below, something is absorbing the Yin Qi of the earth vein."

Chu Ming's pupils shrank.

When he led men to dig up the blue bricks, the entire ruin suddenly trembled violently, and twelve blood shadows burst out from the ground; they were actually twelve bronze blood corpses holding bone banners.

"Sure enough, there was a backup plan."

Gu Han curled his lips into a cold smile, his Heavenly Prison True Qi surging in his Meridians like a dragon.

"Chu Ming, take the men and retreat a hundred zhang away."

"Commander!"

"Retreat!"

As soon as the Zhenwu Guards retreated, the twelve blood corpses simultaneously formed hand seals.

The Yin Qi of the earth vein shot into the sky like a tornado, condensing into a blood-colored vortex in the Void Realm.

Gu Han gripped his saber handle, but saw a giant claw covered in blood scales reaching out from the vortex.

"The head of the Blood God Cult's twelve Blood Fiend Envoys—Xue Ming?"

Chu Ming shouted out subconsciously.

Hearing this, his pupils shrank slightly, but his blade became even more brilliant.

"Just right to test my newly created blade technique."

Xue Ming's phantom condensed in the vortex, its scarlet eyes like two blood moons.

"New Zhenwu Division Commander, your blood is very sweet."

"Frenzied Shadow Slash"

"Sweet, my foot!"

The blade light transformed into a blood-colored gale, but Xue Ming raised his hand in a phantom grasp, and thousands of blood snakes surged from the vortex.

The blood snakes entangled the blade light, actually shredding it to pieces.

"Commander, be careful!"

Chu Ming exclaimed from afar.

Gu Han retreated violently, and when his toes touched the ground, the blue bricks shattered into powder.

He stared at Xue Ming's phantom, his lips curling into a cold smile.

"Just a projection, yet you dare to be arrogant?"

"Frenzied Shadow Slash"

This time, the blade light incorporated the unpredictability of the Flowing Cloud Slash.

The blade light was as elusive as flowing clouds, but suddenly accelerated when approaching Xue Ming, turning into an attack like a violent storm.

Xue Ming's phantom trembled violently, and the blood snakes were shredded to pieces by the blade light.

He roared, and more blood snakes surged from the vortex, but Gu Han's blade light suddenly converged.

"Blade Drawing Slash"

The brilliant blade light shot into the sky, as if to split this blood-colored firmament in two.

Xue Ming's phantom was struck by the blade light, emitting a loud sound like clashing metal, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on its surface.

"This is impossible!"

Xue Ming's roar shook the ruins, causing them to tremble.

"How could you break my Blood God Curse?"

"Because..."

Gu Han flashed, already appearing before Xue Ming's phantom, his blade tip pressed against its forehead.

"I am stronger than you!"

The blade light erupted suddenly, and Xue Ming's phantom was completely shredded.

The vortex dissipated, and the twelve blood corpses simultaneously exploded and died, turning into a rain of blood across the sky.

Gu Han sheathed his saber and stood, his robes flapping in the rain of blood.

He swept his gaze over the ruins, his lips curling into a cold smile.

"Blood God Cult, Azure Demon Sect... you certainly know how to hide."

"Commander"

Chu Ming hurried over with his men, and seeing Gu Han unharmed, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dig."

Gu Han pointed to where Xue Ming's phantom had dissipated.

"Three zhang below, there must be something."

The Zhenwu Guards swung their shovels.

Gu Han retreated to the side, ripples rising in his heart.

"Damn it."

"This situation is becoming increasingly bizarre."

"Just how many Demonic Path sects has this Blood God Cult allied with!"

"And just how many people have come?"

"Are they planning to completely crush the Chu family during the Blood Sacrifice three months from now?"

A series of doubts constantly emerged in his mind, and he deduced.

Gu Han constantly reflected on himself, whether his choices were right or wrong.

A moment later, an exclamation rang out.

"Commander, we found it!"

Gu Han's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward quickly.

He saw a blood-colored jade talisman buried in the soil, its surface covered in eerie runes.

He reached out and picked up the jade talisman, and as soon as his Divine Sense touched it, he felt a cold aura rush straight into his Sea of Consciousness.

"Commander, be careful!"

Chu Ming exclaimed.

Gu Han's expression remained unchanged, however; he circulated his Heavenly Prison True Qi, forcibly repelling that cold aura.

He swept his gaze over the runes on the Jade Slip, his lips curling into a cold smile.

"Blood God Cult's 'Soul-Devouring Curse'?"

"Nothing special."

"What is this jade talisman?"

Chu Ming asked.