webnovelfull Chapter 133 Demon Race's Shura Field
Chapter 133 Demon Race's Shura Field
Looking at the intense blood-red scene before her, Ning Xiaoxi felt her hands and feet turn ice cold.
From the mountaintop to the foot of the mountain, corpses were scattered almost without any gaps. A monstrous aura of blood permeated the air, and two clusters of demonic energy converged beneath the barrier. From the corpses below, demonic energy continuously overflowed and merged into those two clusters of demonic energy.
On the mountaintop, several enormous demon corpses lay scattered among the broken boulders and black earth. Their once majestic bodies were now riddled with holes.
The six-tailed fox demon's chest was pierced, the wound congealed with dark purple blood, appearing particularly gruesome in the cold wind. Some of its six long tails were only half remaining, some were severed at the root, and the few that remained with intact whiskers and tails were now bare and bloodstained, with one even reduced to a bare tailbone. A bowl-sized wound on its lower abdomen was surrounded by burn marks, and its demon core was gone.
The tiger demon's head was almost severed, barely held together by a layer of skin and flesh at its neck. Its eyes were wide open, and its face still bore traces of resentment and fear. Only the upper half of its body remained; the lower half had exploded into flesh and blood, scattering around it.
Even though the bear demon had lost its life, its massive body remained standing. The marks of the flames were obvious, but no blood was flowing out. Only its chest and abdomen had been cut open; its gall bladder was gone, its paws had been severed, and its demon core was missing.
Upon seeing this, Ning Xiaoxi couldn't help but vomit, bending over as if she had vomited out her intestines, looking utterly disheveled.
As you bend over, you can see broken trees scattered among the corpses, now stained with mottled blood, gleaming coldly in the dim light.
Ning Xiaoxi wiped her mouth clean. She had seen the human battlefield, and she should continue to see the demon battlefield as well.
Descending along the winding mountain path, the number of demon corpses increased. Halfway down the mountain, on the once shimmering shore of the lake, numerous demons of various forms lay piled upon each other, their limbs contorted, clearly having endured fierce struggles before death. The only thing these demons piled on the shore had in common was that their lower abdomens were all ripped open, in various ways, their demon cores stolen.
For the first time, Ning Xiaoxi disliked the live-streaming feature. Why could it see so much detail from so far away?!
Blood stained the once clear lake water, and huge corpses floated on the surface, their original forms unrecognizable, only limbs bobbing up and down in the water. A layer of demonic energy floated on the lake, refusing to rise.
The trees in the mountains were stained red with blood, with drops of blood that had not yet dried dripping from the leaves. Minced flesh and hair clung to the branches, and broken branches lay scattered on the ground, as if mourning this cruel war.
At the foot of the mountain, a sea of blood stretched out. Countless demon corpses covered the ground, indistinguishable from one another. The ground was soaked in blood, forming puddles where thick blood pooled, emitting a nauseating stench.
Some of the corpses at the foot of the mountain weren't even demons, but just beasts, the same beasts as the five on the mountain peak!
On the giant dragon vein inside the cave, the little silver dragon appeared with a mournful cry and began to circle above the mountain peak, its desolate cry echoing through the sky.
The phantom, once thought to be an illusion, struggled to its feet from the dragon vein, swaying its tail as it surged towards the lake's surface. This time, Ning Xiaoxi saw it clearly: it was a phantom with a human torso and a fish tail, even the lines on its body were discontinuous. Ning Xiaoxi's eyesight was truly remarkable to recognize it as a human-bodied fish-tailed creature. A chilling song drifted from the lake's surface as the phantom leaned against the largest corpse on the lake, its mournful melody emanating from its mouth.
The black bead refused to stay in the cave, but it couldn't reveal itself yet. Ning Xiaoxi held it in her palm, and with a swift movement, arrived directly at the foot of the mountain beside the densely packed pile of demon corpses. The black bead suddenly burst forth with a strong black light, which carried it as it spun and hovered around the pile of corpses, gradually forming wisps of breeze.
The Spirit Crystal Heart floated before her, transforming into a mirror. Ning Xiaoxi gritted her teeth and grabbed the edge of the mirror. "Heart! I don't want to see."
Tuanzi had quietly sat on her shoulder at some point, her little eyes fixed on the chaotic scene.
How was she supposed to look at those people who weren't content with just killing demons but also wanted to extract their elixir? Who were those people? Members of the Kuafu clan? Lord Tianji? The Red-Robed Elder? The Celestial Masters? Were they all familiar faces?
She doesn't mind slaying demons and monsters, nor does she mind getting her hands stained with their blood. After all, she is human, and her goal in being dragged into this absurd world is to kill demons!
But why does her heart still ache so much? Why does she, a girl born under the red flag and raised in a life of comfort, have to go through all this?
The little silver dragon on the mountain peak flipped over and swirled into the demonic aura above. Its figure flickered, and the demonic aura began to flow into its body.
The mermaid's song grew increasingly mournful and distant, and the demonic aura on the lake gradually coalesced into currents that began to flow into its body.
Above the pile of corpses were more demonic wisps of blood energy, which drifted with the breeze along with the beads. The black beads floated above the pile of corpses, and the blood energy began to gather into the beads.
Lingjingxin obediently rested on her left shoulder, while Tuanzi sat quietly on her right shoulder.
Ning Xiaoxi held the jade cabbage in her hand and kept stroking it until she could calm down.
She watched quietly. That little silver dragon must be Bingyi, given to her by the black dragon after her soul was nurtured and the seal broken. That mermaid must have been smuggled over from the Heavenly Pool on Dragon Marquis Mountain by her heart, right? Even the strategist isn't so impartial! The black bead must be the black dragon's demon core, otherwise how could it have vanished so completely, leaving only a dull, lifeless reverse scale?
At this moment, the little silver dragon had completely absorbed the demonic energy, and faint scales began to appear on its body.
The mermaid's song quietly ended, the demonic aura on the lake subsided, and the mermaid's illusory form stabilized, no longer appearing intermittently. Only her face and gender remained unrevealed.
After absorbing the demonic energy mixed with blood energy, the black bead's inner radiance became more concealed, and the entire bead became much more restrained, no longer appearing so dull and gray.
The three quietly returned to their cave, and the little silver dragon and the mermaid's figures landed back on the spirit crystal dragon. Black
【Tuanzi, did you see that?】
A chaotic battlefield suddenly appeared; the souls of the three demons appeared abruptly—everything happened too fast.
"They are recorded as dead!" Tuanzi's voice was somewhat muffled.
[Already dead?]
Yes, he/she is dead.
That means they've been removed from the list.
Yes, it's gone.
Ning Xiaoxi smiled faintly. It seemed that Tuanzi was more than just a bunch of code.