More and more monks entered the black sand prison.
As Lin Feng and others continued walking towards the depths of the Black Sand Demon Prison, they heard about many things that had happened during this period.
The creatures deep in the Black Sand Demon Prison were preventing outside monks from entering, so a battle broke out with the monks who entered the Black Sand Demon Prison.
This battle was extremely fierce.
A large number of monks were killed, but many creatures in the Black Sand Prison also died.
The outside monks had to withdraw. It is said that everyone is still waiting for the opportunity, and then organized the monks to try to enter the deep position again.
"The previous battle was too tragic. A powerful person of the immortal level that I knew before was seriously injured in that battle. Now that the powerful person of the immortal level has left, he must go back to recuperate from his injuries.
, Otherwise, once the physical injury worsens, it will even have an extremely negative impact on your future cultivation career!"
"The injury is considered minor. I also know a powerful immortal who died in that battle!"
"All the powerful immortals have fallen, not to mention other powerful people. I don't know why those creatures prevent everyone from entering the depths!"
"That is the place where the Death Jedi Lord sleeps. Naturally, other creatures are not allowed to enter that area and disturb the Death Jedi Lord's sleep!"
"This is indeed an extremely critical factor. In addition, there is another reason!"
"what reason?".
"I guess that maybe those terrifying creatures in the Death Jedi are also peeking at the opportunities in that prison, so they will try their best to prevent outside monks from entering, and they want to monopolize the opportunities!"
"If you put it this way, it is really possible!"
…
A large number of monks are still talking about this matter.
Nowadays, the monks from external forces are in a state of recuperation. In addition, they are waiting for the arrival of masters from other major forces.
News soon spread that several powerful men at the True Immortal level would personally take action and lead everyone into the depths of the Dead End, and then enter the prison to look for opportunities.
Moreover, those big forces are now recruiting experts, hoping to join forces with many casual cultivators to kill the enemy.
"Before, they didn't let casual cultivators get involved in this matter, obviously because the top powerhouses didn't want to give up the opportunity in that prison to casual cultivators! Now, they are obstructed by the terrifying creatures in the Death Jedi.
After that, he began to recruit casual cultivators and conveyed his goodwill to the casual cultivators, simply because he wanted to use the casual cultivators as their tools!"
"I think they should be used as cannon fodder. These people are too self-righteous. We will not follow their wishes. They can recruit casual cultivators however they want. We just won't join them!"
Many casual practitioners are also discussing this matter.
However, not all casual cultivators refused to join them, there were still many casual cultivators who joined them.
The reason why those casual cultivators choose to join these big forces is because they really want a piece of the pie.
If you don’t join them now, once you really defeat the Death Jedi creatures, will those casual cultivators who didn’t join them be able to enter that prison?
Maybe.
But when the time comes, these big forces may ruthlessly issue orders, and any non-committed cultivators who dare to enter will be killed. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of cultivators. When many big opportunities arise, those big
The forces will not allow the casual cultivators to pass by. If the casual cultivators dare to trespass, they will only die.
However, sometimes when they need cannon fodder, they will recruit casual cultivators to serve as cannon fodder. It has to be said that casual cultivators are often extremely miserable. Since there is no particularly powerful force behind them, they have always been ignored in the world of cultivators.
Some people are ostracized and bullied.
Only those who are strong casual cultivators with extremely strong combat power can be taken seriously by those cultivators from powerful forces.
…
Lin Feng and the others were still some time away from reaching the depths of the Black Sand Prison, and they had heard a lot of news in the past few days.
But they didn't take it to heart.
As long as they can find an opportunity, that's all, so they won't be obsessed with entering that prison.
On this day.
Lin Feng and others saw two groups of monks fighting together.
One group of monks suffered heavy casualties. Originally there were more than a dozen monks on their side, but now there are still three people who are struggling to support themselves and not die. The other group is stronger and has a larger number of people. There are probably
More than thirty people.
The leader of that group of monks was none other than Mr. Xuan Cang, the Poison Ancestor, the Evil Saint, and the old enemy of the two ghost emperors.
"I didn't expect to meet this grandson here. It seems that the powerful man in the true immortal realm is not here!"
Poison Ancestor observed for a while but did not find the powerful man at the level of a true immortal. A fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Since the powerful man of the True Immortal level is not here, everyone can safely deal with Young Master Xuan Cang.
"It's true!" Lin Feng nodded.
"Do you want to do it?" Poison Ancestor looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"Do it, why don't you do it? Vengeance must be avenged, that is what monks like us should do. If we do not avenge ourselves, we will sooner or later get into trouble if we hold it in our hearts!" Lin Feng said.
"Hahahaha, the young master is right!"
Poison Ancestor laughed, and then quickly flew towards Young Master Xuan Cang and others. The Evil Saint and the two ghost emperors also flew over one after another, while Lin Feng and Ning Xianwu fell behind.
When he was still thousands of meters away, the Poison Ancestor used his poison-quenched short blade and headed directly towards Young Master Xuan Cang to kill him.
Young Master Xuan Cang is extremely talented. He is a person who can overcome several large-level challenges.
The gap between him and the Eighth Young Master is not a gap in talent, but a gap in realm.
Now that he has cultivated to the realm of immortals, his combat power is naturally extremely terrifying. It will not be easy for Poison Ancestor to sneak attack on him.
Young Master Xuan Cang had already discovered Lin Feng and the others. When the short blade offered by the Poison Ancestor was killing them, he waved his war spear and directly swept away the short blade of the Poison Ancestor, and the short blade flew away.
Returned to the hands of Poison Ancestor.
Young Master Xuan Cang stood in the void, holding a war spear, like a god of war, squinting at Du Ancestor and others.
"I wonder who it is. It turns out it's you lost dogs. Since you escaped, you should have held your dogs' tails between your legs and become human beings. But now you've come to me, hoping that I will take away your dogs."
Is it going to happen?".
Young Master Xuan Cang looked at Du Zu and others with a sarcastic look.