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Chapter 700 Death is imminent

"The dead have no need to know who we are."

Before Chu Yan could speak, the Earth Yuan Realm monk pretending to be Zhou Shengyan spoke again.

His voice was sharp and muffled behind the mask. To the ears, it was like brushing the bottom of a pot with an iron brush. It was indescribably harsh and unpleasant.

"How presumptuous! The sect's immortals are here, how can you be here to talk nonsense!"

The leader of the Imperial Palace Guards, holding a spear, stood in front of the emperor and shouted angrily.

"Ant." The Earth Yuan Realm monk pretending to be Zhou Shengyan chuckled at this moment, "I'm going to die, and I don't even know it."

"Huh?" The leader of the Forbidden Army was stunned.

The next moment, he felt his chin itching.

The itching came very quickly and quickly spread to both cheeks, then wrapped around the head and spread all over the body!

This feeling is like countless ants crawling crazily under the skin.

The leader of the Imperial Guard stretched out his hand and scratched his face.

For some unknown reason, he reached out and grabbed it, and the flesh of his cheek was ripped off, exposing his white gums.

Even after the flesh fell off, the itching feeling not only did not subside, but became more severe.

Suddenly, his face was filled with panic. He screamed and tore off the armor from his body. At the same time, he couldn't help but stretched out his five fingers and scratched his body.

The flesh on his body was like tofu, broken into pieces at the first touch.

In a matter of moments, the leader of the forbidden army actually tore off all the flesh from his body while he was still alive, turning into a skeleton soaked in plasma, and then died wailing.

There was endless fear and disbelief in those eyes that were staring blankly.

The whole process was so fast that in the eyes of ordinary people, it only took two or three breaths for a living person to tear off all the flesh and blood from his body, turning it into white bones.

This tragic scene, coupled with the hoarse scream, suddenly changed the expressions of all the military officials present.

With frightened expressions on their faces, they looked at the monk pretending to be Zhou Shengyan.

The four monks who were originally like ghosts in the night suddenly became more terrifying and cold.

Chu Yan also felt his scalp numb.

Such a way of killing people is really too weird and cruel.

The leader of the forbidden army naturally knew that tearing him apart like that would only make him die quickly, but the itching feeling all over his body when he died was even more unbearable.

"Blood Poison Sect! You are Wang Shen of the Blood Poison Sect!"

At this time, a cry of surprise came from among the monks.

"Blood Poison Sect!" Chu Yan's heart moved.

He had seen this name during the sect mission in Broken Star Tower.

The Blood Poison Sect was a small sect established in the Yun area a hundred years ago. Because the monks of this sect were ruthless and ruthless, and often used living people to test newly refined poisons, they were attacked by the Shanhai Sect of the six major sects about thirty years ago.

eradicate.

However, although the sect was eradicated, a small number of evil cultivators from the Blood Poison Sect still escaped and have not been completely eliminated so far.

And this Wang Shen is even more outstanding among the remnants of the Blood Poison Sect. He was an elder-level existence in the sect back then.

At this time, his identity was exposed, but Wang Shen remained calm and calm. He smiled solemnly: "Now that you know my identity, don't you regret what you just said?"

Everyone present was stunned at first, and then their expressions changed drastically.

The Blood Poison Sect is good at poisoning, and the leader of the Forbidden Army just now was obviously poisoned by a strange poison.

As the leader of the Forbidden Army, he had to maintain the safety of the palace. Naturally, it was impossible to attend today's dinner, but he at least wanted to drink water.

He must have drank the poisoned water and died from the poison.

And since even the water in the palace has been poisoned, it is naturally impossible for the food and wine on site to escape.

Thinking of this, almost everyone present turned pale.

Many people even dug their fingers into their throats and vomited loudly.

And many sect monks also frowned slightly at this moment.

As monks, their bodies are naturally much stronger than those of mortals, but the so-called invulnerability to all poisons only means they can face the poisons of mortals.

The poisons of the Blood Poison Sect are all aimed at monks. If they are not at a high level and the poison used by the other party is particularly overbearing, then they will inevitably be in trouble.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wang Shen chuckled and said, "It seems you already know. In that case-"

Before Wang Shen finished speaking, among the officials, someone suddenly let out a sharp cry. In the chaos, he fell to the ground, put his hand on his face, and started scratching with his arms.

The first scratch caused a few bloody marks, and from the second scratch, the skin and flesh on the official's face and arms fell off, as if they were rotten fruit pulp.

The strong smell of blood spread instantly.

The next moment, several more wails came from different locations in the crowd.

Several more officials and generals fell to the ground, and in an instant, they were turned into bloody men.

Extreme fear suddenly broke out.

This group of mortals instantly fell into chaos.

Not only them, but also several of the monks in the sect changed their expressions at this moment.

However, their bodies have a certain resistance to this poison, and since they are monks, they must also be people with a firm mind, so they can forcefully endure it at this moment.

"How outrageous! In today's celebration, it's not the turn of a few evil cultivators like you to jump around here!"

At this time, Ouyang Hui, the elder of Cangyu Sect, shouted angrily and stepped out.

He himself was born as a court official, and after becoming a monk, he developed a majestic aura far beyond that of ordinary people.

At this moment, the sound came, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. Not only did the faces of Wang Shen and others change, their bodies trembled, and the ministers and officials who showed signs of poisonous hair suddenly felt itchy.

"Today you surrender, I will help you and let you die happily!"

As soon as he said this, Ouyang Hui grabbed Wang Shen and others.

In an instant, everyone present saw a big hand condensing out of thin air.

In the palm of your hand, bursts of the scent of the eternal blue sky are revealed, which seems to spread infinitely and encompass everything, making it impossible to escape.

"Tian Xinjing has taken action!" Chu Yan's heart moved.

His eyes turned to look closely at Wang Shen and others.

Even if Wang Shen and others join forces, they cannot be the opponent of Master Wuhui.

They will definitely take action!

Behind the mask, Wang Shen's eyes flashed with a fierce light at this moment.

He suddenly raised his right hand and roared loudly: "The six major sects, the Yun'ao Dynasty, let you know today what a disaster means!"

Whoosh!

He didn't know what he was crushing, but in an instant, a purple-black light, like a blazing flame, roared out from his palm, blocking Ouyang Hui's grasping palm, and at the same time, it shot straight into the sky,

Like fireworks blooming and exploding in mid-air.
Chapter completed!
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