My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 1088 - 818: Riot!_3

Chapter 1088: Chapter 818: Riot!_3

"Emergency support time was too pressing, so... we had no choice but to rush over like this!"

Wang Zijia glanced at them once, said no more, and casually waved his hand.

The next moment, streaks of flowing light surged.

Everyone immediately sensed a trace of power invading their array.

No one dared to stop it; in fact, they even began to actively connect to it.

The huge light orb composed of the array began to wriggle rapidly, the golden light of Immortal Spirit, in the blink of an eye turned pitch black, mysterious, and bewitching.

If it weren’t for the clear feeling that they hadn’t changed, they would have thought they had undergone a detrimental mutation!

One by one, they looked on in astonishment.

Although their array had not changed, its external manifestation had undergone a terrifying transformation.

The light orb turned directly into a huge aberrant demon shadow, with smoky tendrils trailing at the end, entwining around the Skeleton Skull Tiger Demon.

As if it became a ghost wrapped around the tiger demon’s body!

The demons that were attacking them frantically paused for a moment, then, as if they didn’t exist, surged toward the core place once more.

The group was stupefied.

Regarding what constituted a legendary powerful being, many had a new understanding.

At this time, behind the White Bone Demon Tiger, Wang Zijia, who was spirit-like, had already disappeared; the demon tiger looked back at the crowd and said, "Follow me!"

With that, he charged towards the core once again.

Bian Zhengwu realized that although they looked like ghosts, they were actually not related to the White Bone Demon Tiger.

He wasn’t sure if without Wang Zijia, such divine powers would still be effective.

He immediately drove the array, floating like a ghost behind the Demonic Tiger.

Within the pitch-black aberrant ghost shadow, countless disciples looked around curiously at the surging demons accompanying them; even when crowded, there was no abnormality, a wave of surprise.

’No wonder Chi Yang Immortal Venerate had such a reputation, spreading throughout Shen Hong, becoming the top new power of the current era!’

’No wonder our Martial Uncles say that even among the Profound Immortal powers, there are big differences!’

’The reincarnated power of antiquity is indeed extraordinary. This wave of the hand, to dance amidst demons, must already be the power of the Saint Realm!’

’...’

At this moment, a group of disciples with extraordinary insight, looking at Wang Zijia leading them swiftly towards the front, had their minds flickering.

Completing a task with such an existence was entirely like clinging to a mighty thigh!

The realm was not small, and with demons and fierce beasts raging everywhere, even Wang Zijia’s speed was slightly affected.

After a good quarter of an hour, the group gradually neared their destination.

And when everyone saw the specifics, including Wang Zijia, they couldn’t help but inhale a cold breath.

In sight at the end was a vast plain.

However, at this moment, a terrifying scene was unfolding on the plain.

Endless fierce beasts and demons, as if they had gone mad, surged continuously from the sky and ground towards the plain.

At this point, the entire plain was already all sorts of aberrant creatures!

It was like breeding pythons entangled into a snake ball!

The entire plain was covered with demons crowding together.

More terrifying was that they were madly squeezing together, not stopping even at the expense of bursting themselves, flesh and blood splattered and writhed, blood flowed.

It formed a massive, extremely frightening living carpet!

With continuous squeezing and merging, they gradually fused together.

Thousands of creatures turned into a horrifying flesh swamp!

Those with a fear of densely packed things seeing this would definitely be triggered; even Wang Zijia’s scalp was a bit tingly!

At this moment, there was still an endless stream of demons rushing over, and numerous demons in the sky dove towards the ground below.

Causing the plain ahead, the bloody swamp to continuously expand its thickness and breadth.

Terrifying pollution spread across the entire plain.

The closer to the center, the more terrifying it became.

Numerous flying demons crowded toward the center area, forcing the group could only see in the center of the plain, a huge gruesome black maelstrom tornado forming!

At this core, a few points of spiritual light flickered incessantly; evidently, it was the practitioners who had sent out the distress call, seemingly having no intention to flee, struggling desperately.

Around the plain in various directions, there were several teams, each constructing an array, forming golden light orbs, leading the Demon Tide, arduously pushing forward towards the center of the plain.

Clearly, they were personnel who received the support message and hurried over.

"Martial Uncle, it seems like something big really happened!"

Behind him, Bian Zhengwu looked at this scene, and in a tremor, uttered an obvious statement.

Wang Zijia’s brow slightly furrowed, not paying attention to them, and charged directly toward the center.

However, once he entered into the group of demons, his movements stiffened slightly.

The surrounding demons began to no longer ignore him but constantly squeezed toward him, and some even exploded into a blood mist; these blood mists, as if alive, surged toward his skeletal body.

It wasn’t that he was discovered, but rather, the closer to the core, the more the demons behaved like this.

They... appeared to be attracted or controlled by something, starting a suicidal assembly, instinctively wanting to become a mass of blood and flesh.

The bloody swamp below had obviously formed this way.

Ritual or sacrifice?

Hmm?

Could it be...

Thinking of something, Wang Zijia’s expression suddenly changed.

"You guys handle the cleanup!"

Leaving just that sentence, Wang Zijia no longer brought the group along.

His body shrank, returning to his original appearance, Immortal Yuan vibrated throughout his body, no longer hiding his form, turning into a stream of light, he plunged into the swarm of demons at the center, into the midst of the terrible black tornado.

"Boom..."

"Howl..."

In that instant, countless demons erupted, each letting out a terrifying screech, engulfing Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia turned into a stream of light, recklessly charging forward, his path cleared by a series of Broken Crystal Spears.

But after a moment, Wang Zijia paused in his advance.