Deafening shouts of fighting and killing broke through the sky.
As soon as Ling Tian emerged from the altar, he was surrounded by hundreds of people.
Anyone else would have been scared to death.
But he stood with the sword in the center of the altar, looked around and smiled ferociously, and then, a sword light filled with murderous intent disappeared into the crowd in an instant.
If these people who enter the secret realm to fight are casual cultivators, they would not dare to come near the altar to snatch the most precious demon corpses. Those who dare to come must be working for those top forces.
Most of those top forces are those who serve the forces in the upper world.
This is the enemy.
Amidst the roar, hundreds of people drew out all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, sticks, fists and palms, and countless qi and energy attacked one place as if in tacit agreement, with killing and fighting intent, and the power was overwhelming.
On the stone platform, the sound of gas explosions suddenly sounded. If it were not for the special material, the altar would have been blown to pieces.
This formation is filled with crazy killing intent.
Whoosh!
With Wu Jian in hand, Ling Tian shuttled through the crowd, and the sword energy swept across. Many casual cultivators rushing in front had their body-protecting Qi suddenly broken. Under the flash of sword light, their bodies were instantly scratched with exposed sword marks, and blood flowed like pours.
After a few breaths, the seven or eight people who rushed towards Ling Tian and surrounded him had turned into corpses and lay motionless on the stone platform.
The remaining casual cultivators on the periphery all looked horrified and couldn't believe why this man was so powerful.
Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables. Before you see him take action, the person will fall to the ground.
For a moment, Hongtian's shouts disappeared instantly, and the field was silent. More than a hundred people took a step back, and no one dared to step forward.
"Don't be afraid, everyone! He is alone, no matter how strong he is against a hundred people, he will be killed by exhaustion! Whoever captures this person alive will be rewarded with five thousand spiritual stones!"
Someone in the crowd yelled.
Sure enough, money can make a fool of himself. When he heard the spirit stone, someone immediately activated his energy and killed him again.
Seeing this scene, Ling Tian just sneered.
Captured alive? Just a dream!
Without any nonsense, without waiting for the opponent to react, he flipped the long sword in his hand and rushed directly towards the crowd, killing more than a dozen people in an instant.
In the distance, several people watching the battle hidden in the dark were all shocked.
These few people are the elite disciples of the Destroying Yue Sect, the Duye Sect and the Shaking Sky Sect, and are famous geniuses on the Golden Scale List in the world.
The three of them seemed to have something in mind, and they suddenly appeared in an open space at the same time.
Looking at Ling Tian, whose figure was constantly flashing, Fang Xu of the Yue Sect said coldly: "Today there is something unusual in the secret realm. The sect has sent me to investigate the disappearance of my disciple. Everyone, let go of the past grievances for now. This person must be captured alive!
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It's already halfway through the opening of the secret realm, but there is no news at all about the disciples of the Destroying Yue Sect and Duye Sect, as if they mysteriously disappeared from this world.
The sect sent people to investigate, and all the information pointed to the last place they went to, the Demonic Corpse Altar.
But when I came to the altar, there was nothing.
There are no demon corpses and no fellow disciples.
Everything seems more mysterious and unpredictable.
But at this moment, a person suddenly appeared on the altar. His combat power was astonishing, which made it even more strange.
Regardless of whether he is related to the disappearance of hundreds of people, he must be captured and interrogated.
"Senior Brother Fang is right. The demon corpse can be released, but this person cannot be released!"
Duye Sect Zhang Chaodong looked at the figures in the field and nodded coldly.
On the side, another person narrowed his eyes slightly and already had a plan in mind.
"Since it is a matter between two sects, I, the Shaotian Sect, will not participate. I will say goodbye."
Yuan Guitang said.
The Shaotian Sect is here and just wants to reap the benefits. Seeing that there is no benefit to fight for, there is no need to make any effort when encountering these people.
After saying that, Yuan Guitang disappeared in a flash.
Seeing this, the other two people sneered in their hearts. The matter had nothing to do with them. There was no interest from the demon corpse, and the Shaking Sky Sect couldn't even see human hair.
It only takes a few words.
Half of the people in the field were already dead. There were originally a hundred people, but now they were so scared that they were killed by Ling Tian. They were terrified and kept retreating in scattered pieces. They no longer had the will to fight.
"Run! Help!"
Some people were so frightened that they went crazy, running away and howling in great fear.
"Want to run? I haven't agreed yet!"
Ling Tian has the power of the true spirit attached to his body and is blessed by the true energy of the Wing Wind. He is as light and elegant as the wind, and his speed is as fast as lightning.
The man who howled and ran away still had a lingering sound in his throat. The next second, a sword penetrated his chest, and he immediately became the soul of Ling Tian's sword.
At this time, Zhang Chaodong saw that the scene was tilted towards Ling Tian and couldn't help but said: "Countless casual cultivators have died under his sword. If this continues, the people he brought will probably be slaughtered. Brother Fang, what do you think?"
"Rogue cultivators will die if they die, and this person is difficult to deal with. We must save our strength and ensure that we can defeat the enemy with one blow!"
Fang Xu said coldly.
In his opinion, these wandering cultivators are just dogs that come to explore the road. They will die if they die. It has nothing to do with them.
As long as we can ensure that we can give an explanation to the sect, that will be a big deal.
Hearing this, Zhang Chaodong couldn't help but glance at him.
The talent ranked eighteenth on the Golden Scale List is not only powerful but also ruthless.
He is a person who can achieve great things!
At this time, all the stray cultivators in the field had been killed by Ling Tian, and the altar had become a real hell on earth.
In the darkness, Fang Xu and Zhang Chaodong looked at each other with a ferocious smile on their lips.
More than a hundred people were besieging him, which consumed a huge amount of energy. At this time, this person had absolutely no strength to fight anymore, so it was a good time to close the net.
The two of them had a spiritual connection, and in a flash, they appeared on the altar.
Ling Tian felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy and retreated to the corner of the altar, having already taken precautions.
And in front of him, two people appeared.
The young man in light yellow robes has a slim figure and a glint in his eyes. He is Fang Xu.
The young man in black and red robes, with extremely thick eyebrows, is a few years younger. He is Zhang Chaodong.
Both of them are famous geniuses on the Golden Scale List, and they were specially ordered to investigate the disappearance of their disciples.
"You have killed so many of us, and your combat effectiveness is quite good. It seems that the disappearance of hundreds of people must have something to do with you."
Fang Xu said coldly.
"Missing? Think on the bright side, maybe they are all dead!"
Ling Tian smiled lightly.
He remembered that at the All Saints Mountain Divine Soul Altar, the life-threatening force of the black mist was beyond the reach of others. A single encounter would kill people invisible.
And the altar here is reserved for the demon clan to save their lives, so if Black Mist wants to kill some people, it won't be a big deal.
"It seems you really know something! Now take off your mask and surrender without mercy. We will spare you some suffering. Otherwise, we will cut off your hands and feet, break off your limbs, and let you taste the pain of capital punishment!"
Zhang Chaodong showed his murderous intent and threatened.
"Who gave you confidence? Your eyebrows that are bigger than your mouth?"
Ling Tian sneered.
Zhang Chaodong was born with thick and long eyebrows, which were different from ordinary people, so he was often laughed at. Later, when he became strong in cultivation, this became a symbol of being different from ordinary people.
To be treated like this as a joke makes me really angry.
"You are looking for death! You don't know the heights of the world, but you dare to shout in front of us, the golden scale geniuses, let me teach you a lesson!"
Zhang Chaodong roared angrily, and a long halberd appeared in his hand, with a golden dragon coiled around it. It looked like an extraordinary spiritual weapon.
"Third level of soul moving realm, with the spiritual weapon in hand, not bad."
Ling Tian's eyes flashed, this opponent was really strong.
Just use him to test the new true spiritual power.
The scale armor possesses him, and his momentum is fully activated, instantly transforming his body.
Not only is there an influx of spiritual energy, there is also new mellow power that is constantly rising in the body.