2186 Chapter 2286 Mu Hanyan Is the Last Hope

"Based on my current situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to open the restricted space and let her out." Sha Mingyuan smiled miserably.

After all, his understanding of the seal of life and death is limited, and he can only use it reluctantly if he maintains his peak state. Now that he has fought hard for a long time, the spiritual power in his body has been greatly depleted, and there is no way to open the restricted space.

"There must be a way, my lord, try again, there must be a way, don't you just have the heart to see the last member of the Sha family die in front of your eyes, and watch the Sha family be wiped out?" Fei Changle knew that he wanted to live, Mu Han Yan is the last hope, so he tried hard to persuade him.

"Father, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Beside Sha Mingyuan, several young men and women said in crying voices, they were Sha Mingyuan's second son and daughter.

"Okay then, you protect the law for me, I'll find a way to try!" Sha Mingyuan looked at his children, then at the few remaining Sha family children who had fallen beside him, and gritted his teeth. He also knew that at this point, only Mu Hanyan could save them and preserve the last bloodline of the Shusha family.

After saying that, Sha Mingyuan took a few steps back and retreated to the center of the crowd. Fei Changle and others quickly took his place, desperately blocking the tide of dead spirits. In order to survive, they also risked their lives. Everyone did their best, and even burst into a high-spirited fighting spirit that had never been seen before.

Sha Mingyuan sat cross-legged, took out the Qiankun Seal of Life and Death again, took a few pills first, and then chanted in a low voice, while quickly hitting the sword.

Outside the body, a vague flame was burning, and the spiritual power that had been consumed in the body quickly replenished and became full again. The pale face also showed a sick crimson, and even the strength has improved a lot.

The Art of Soul Sacrifice! In order to restore his peak state, Sha Mingyuan burned the power of his soul and used the technique of soul sacrifice. Just like the Blood Sacrifice technique in the Holy Court Continent, the Soul Sacrifice technique in the Divine Land Continent will also greatly reduce lifespan, and even affect the foundation of cultivation, but for the sake of the last blood of the Sha family, he can't care so much.

Following Sha Mingyuan's fighting and chanting, the seal of life and death of Qian Kun shone with fantastic lights, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot. Obviously, even if one forcibly restores one's strength to its peak state by means of the Soul Sacrifice technique, it is not so easy to open the restricted space.

In the restricted space of the Qiankun Seal of Life and Death, Mu Hanyan and the others finally saw the situation outside again.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the river of blood flowing outside, everyone was shocked. Although from the few words of Sha Mingyuan and others, they had guessed about the tragedy that happened outside, but they didn't expect it to be like this. Of the thousands of descendants of the Sha family and other family members who stayed behind, only a hundred or so are still lingering, and the others have all turned into cold corpses.

"Who is that guy, so cruel!" Long Wudang said in a trembling voice.

Mu Hanyan and the others looked out of the city lord's mansion at the same time. The old man covered in black robes was standing outside the gate. Behind the dead ghost, Fei Changle and the others were still struggling. In the indifferent eyes, there is actually a bit of excitement and joy.

Not Zhan Yuan! Mu Hanyan thought it was wrong before. With the strength of Zhanyuan and Bafeng, it would not be so troublesome to slaughter Pingchuan City. Only now did he realize that he guessed wrong, and someone else did it.

"No wonder the summoning of undead is listed as a taboo. As a priest, he actually massacred civilians in such a way!" Gao Weihu said with righteous indignation.

"No, this is not a simple undead summoning technique, and that person is not an ordinary priest either!" Taotie said suddenly.

"Oh?" Mu Hanyan and the others looked at Taotie suspiciously.

"Look carefully at that person." Taotie said solemnly.

Mu Hanyan and the others turned their heads and looked at the old man again. With the dim light of the fire in the hall, the old man's face could be seen faintly, and the wrinkles on his face were slowly disappearing, and the whole person gradually became younger stand up. If you observe carefully, you will find that an extremely thin blood-colored red mist permeates around him, flowing quietly, as if it is merging into his body, and his stooped figure is gradually stretching out.

"What's going on?" Mu Hanyan asked in surprise.

"This is the art of devouring souls. It can improve your cultivation base with the spirit of the dead, heal your wounds and prolong your life. Some people used this sorcery when chasing and killing the masters of the Shenwu realm who killed Zhanyuan. In the melee, many strange beasts were killed. He died tragically under this sorcery." Taotie said.

"You mean, the summoning of the undead is an evil art from the Shenwu realm?" Mu Hanyan was even more surprised.

From ancient times to the present, the source of the undead summoning technique has been an unsolved mystery. No one knows who created this evil technique of anger and hatred. Only now do we know that this evil technique actually came from the Divine Martial Realm.

"That's right, but the Undead Summoning Technique in the Continent of Gods can only summon the Undead Puppet, which is of no benefit to the priest himself, while the Soul Devouring Technique improves the cultivation level to heal the beast, and the summoning of the Undead Puppet is only for slaughtering Living beings absorb the spirit of the dead, and the higher the strength, the more powerful the summoned dead ghosts will be, and the heavier the killing will be, which is a hundred times more terrifying than simple summoning of the dead.

If I hadn't guessed, this person was the strong man from the Divine Martial Realm back then, named Xie Jun Ran Liao, who was seriously injured and fell asleep for millions of years, and only recently woke up. The previous bloodbath of hundreds of villages was to restore their strength, but now that their strength has increased greatly, they began to attack Pingchuan City. " Taotie said.

"Then if he was stronger, wouldn't he have to attack the twelve lower temples?" Long Wudang asked.

Taotie nodded, his expression became extremely serious. It's not just the twelve lower temples. If this person keeps killing and improving his strength, even the five upper temples will be hard to escape, and their alien beasts will hardly be spared.

"No, he must be stopped!" Mu Hanyan said decisively.

The death of the Sha family's children in Pingchuan City can be said to be Sha Ming's own fault, and the annihilation of other major families was also due to greed, but the hundreds of millions of people in the mainland of God are innocent, and Mu Hanyan must not just watch The evil lord rampant continued to improve his strength, turning the entire God's Continent into a Shura field like Pingchuan City.

What's more, when the strength of the evil king rampant reaches a certain level, Huayu City will not be able to escape.

In the city lord's mansion, another patriarch's head was in a different place, and he fell heavily on the ground. Fei Changle looked at Sha Mingyuan anxiously, but he saw that Sha Mingyuan was sweating like rain, and his fingers were trembling constantly. But still unable to open the restricted space of the Qiankun Seal of Life and Death.

"My lord, hurry up, we are about to be overwhelmed." Fei Changle urged. Just as he was speaking, another Patriarch fell to the ground.