Chapter 173.
The crystal clear river water clattered past in front of Wang Dust.
A faint vapor filled the surface of the river.
This underground dark river was unknown how long it was, and both sides were black and cavernous, with a height of more than three feet.
The rock walls on both sides were full of traces of running water washing over them.
It was not yet the season of abundant water, so the riverbed looked shallow, covered with fine sand and pebbles.
Wang Dust raised his head and looked at the crack he had just come down from.
Mulling over a way to get out of the trap.
Wang Chen was not panicking at all in his heart, because even if he was in the deep underground, relying on his Grandmaster level mud and stone technique, he could still dig a passage back to the surface.
And it didn’t need to take a long time.
He carefully observed the situation around him, figuring out where would be the most appropriate place to start.
It was at this time that Wang Chen’s gaze suddenly froze.
He saw that a corpse was floating down from the upper reaches of the dark river, and the clothes the deceased was wearing looked extremely familiar!
Wang Chen immediately probed his hand and stimulated the Object Mastery Technique, taking the corpse from the river to the shore.
The other party’s face was extremely pale, and a pair of eyes were extremely wide, as if they had seen something extremely horrible before death, and the color of fear still remained in their pupils.
The corpse was unusually dry and thin, with the skin tightly wrapped around the bones, making it appear that the clothes were wide and rather ill-fitting.
But Wang Chen recognized at a glance that this was precisely the standard vestment of a true disciple of the Yunyang Sect!
And the other party’s fatal wound was in the throat, bloody as if a wild beast had torn open the windpipe.
Then sucked the blood dry!
Thinking of those true disciples who came down from the flying ship earlier and the strong earthquake just now, he guessed that it should be the other party and the others who had encountered great trouble during their underground exploration.
It was also unknown whether or not a Purple Mansion Superior had struck!
What exactly had happened up ahead again?
Wang Chen’s gaze looked towards the upper reaches of the dark river, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the peak.
This path could not be taken!
Shoo~
Just as Wang Chen was about to retreat in the downstream direction, suddenly a flash of red aura swept out from the darkness in front of him and swept towards him like lightning!
Wang Chen’s reaction was extremely fast, and his figure instantly disappeared in place.
It appeared ten paces away.
Shrinking into the ground!
This recluse stance was something that Wang Chuan had accidentally obtained, and since he had just started, the distance he could instantly move was very short.
However, the distance of ten paces was also enough for him to dodge the red aura’s surprise attack!
The red awn drew a half-circle in vain at the place where Wang Chuan was originally standing.
Immediately, it flew backwards back into the darkness.
As two points of demonic blood light lit up in the upper reaches of the dark river. The sneak attacker revealed its true form!
This was a humanoid monster, naked and bald with an extremely ugly appearance, its skin was red, its limbs were longer than an ordinary person’s, and its hands and feet all had sharp claws.
It hung upside down on the top of the rock wall, ignoring gravity as it approached Wang Chen, its eyes filled with bloodthirsty greed!
Blood Godchild!
An account from the Evil Sneak Sermon surfaced in Wang Chuan’s mind.
The Blood Godchild was a very special evil spirit, born in a pool of blood, invulnerable to swords and spears, ferocious in nature, and loved to suck the blood of cultivators.
The Blood Godchild was born at the Grievance level, equivalent to a Purple Mansion level evil spirit.
And this kind of evil spirit also has a very high growth, as long as it sucks a sufficient amount of cultivator blood, it is possible to be promoted to become a “fierce” level, that is, Jindan level of existence.
Wang Chen never expected that he would be targeted by a grievance level evil spirit!
Unfortunately, there was too little recorded in the Evil Sneak Sermon.
Wang Dust could only recognize the origin, but did not understand where the opponent’s weak points were.
Still less did he know that this Blood Godchild.
Exactly what level it had reached!
However, the strong warning that originated from his spiritual intuition allowed Wang Chen to make a decision of life and death in a single moment.
With a lift of his hand, he rushed at the Blood Godchild hanging upside down on the top of the rock wall and struck out twelve Evil Warding Talismans!
Twelve clusters of spiritual light exploded in the air, instantly covering the Blood Godchild.
However, when the roiling spiritual light drowned the evil spirit, the latter’s body surface rose in a silky white smoke.
It was gone.
The Blood Godchild’s hind limbs snapped and lunged into the air towards Wang Dust!
It hissed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, all of which were extremely sharp!
It was clear that it wanted to tear out Wang Dust’s throat and drink some more.
Clank!
At the critical moment, the Fire Crow Sword was sheathed and flew high, chopping towards the Blood Godchild with lightning speed!
With this sword, Wang Chuan added on the Grand Completion level Fire Crow Art.
The heavy-winged fire crows appeared abruptly, and their brilliant light illuminated the surrounding area of dozens of feet, and their brilliant aura covered the sky and the earth!
The Blood Godchild was intercepted by the flying sword and fell from the air to the ground.
The Fire Crow Sword was in hot pursuit under Wang Chen’s control, heavily chopping at the vitals of its head!
The heavy-winged Fire Crow spread out its long feathered wings, weaving a hot web of fire above the Blood Godchild.
However, at this moment, the Blood Godchild suddenly raised his hand and violently swung out his palm.
A slap scattered the heavy-winged fire crows.
Then he grabbed the flying sword’s hilt!
No matter how much the Fire Crow Sword resisted and struggled, it was unable to get out of this evil spirit’s grip.
Oops!
Ever since Wang Chen’s Sword Royal Art had been practiced, the flying sword he sent out had never been grabbed like this.
It felt like it was going to come back!
Wang Dust did not give the Blood Godchild the chance to suppress the Fire Crow Sword, and stabbed the Blood Godchild’s head with a Gengjin Finger.
This strike not only condensed ten percent of his mana, but also utilized the techniques of a Grandmaster, and the gengjin qi instantly swept across a distance of twenty to thirty paces, drawing an arc in the air.
It hit the Blood Godchild’s left eye.
Puff!
Blood light burst out!
“Yikes!”
The Blood Godchild suddenly let out a sharp and incomparable scream, letting go of the Fire Crow Sword to cover his eye.
Wang Chen took the opportunity to retrieve his flying sword.
However, after being slapped apart by the Blood Godchild’s Dharma phase and then grabbed again, the flying sword’s surface spirit light dimmed, and it was already showing signs of damage.
Wang Chen was heartbroken and immediately put the Fire Crow Sword into his storage bag.
For an extremely high quality magic weapon like this, once damage occurs, then the cost of repair is very high.
“Die and come!”
Wang Dust shouted harshly and once again inspired Shrinking Ground.
But this time, he didn’t do it to dodge the enemy’s attack, instead, he took the initiative to rush towards the Blood Godchild.
Raising his hand, he released the Heavenly Luo Evil Punishing Net!
The flying swords were powerless, so only this treasure could possibly resolve the terrifying evil spirit in front of him!
The Blood Godchild didn’t have time to dodge, and was tightly enveloped by the large net that instantly opened up.
The moment its naked skin touched the net, it immediately seemed to be corroded by strong sulfuric acid, and countless blood-colored scarring appeared in the blink of an eye.
The Blood Godchild’s miserable scream resounded once again, even more ominous than before.
It was covered in crimson blood light, desperately struggling to get rid of the Evil Punishing Net.
The mouth of the net, which had just been closed, even showed signs of loosening!
Wang Chen, who was controlling the Evil Punishing Net, had already tried his best to fight to the death with the Blood Godchild through this treasure.
He knew very well.
Once the Blood God Zi breaks free.
Then next year’s today will be his own sacrifice day!