"How dare you come back! I will beat you to death today!"
The slovenly man had a stern voice, and when he lifted his hands, his already strong body swelled up in the wind, growing to more than two feet tall, and turned into a bronze giant.
Every vein on his body popped out, reflecting a metallic luster, his eyes turned silver-white, and the evil spirit surrounding him almost became substantial.
The surrounding disciples were extremely panicked. Just as they wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, they felt a huge pressure coming down from their heads. Their knees weakened and they collapsed on the ground.
Muchen also felt this pressure, but this pressure deliberately avoided him. He looked at Gui Mochou, guessing that this pressure might come from him.
This guy is actually an old monster in the transformation stage?
Muchen felt frightened for a while. It was so easy for this guy Gui Mochou to kill him, and he actually had several head-on conflicts with him.
"Brother Wu Sheng, if you don't care about the life and death of these juniors, then go ahead. I think I am no match for you, but I can still provide some support before I die."
When Gui Mochou faced the bronze giant, he still had no fear and no change at all.
"Are you threatening me? I, Chu Jianquan, am lacking in everything, but I am not lacking in courage. If I trade these juniors for you to be a big devil, they will die in glory! What's more, I don't know how many of these people are
Your hidden secret takes no effort from me!"
The bronze giant opened his mouth and emitted a humming accent with a strange resonance.
Gui Mochou shook his head: "I just treat these people as sincerity in negotiating with you. There is no need to use fists to talk between us."
He pointed at the Huayumen disciple who had been punched into blood mist by the sloppy big man just now, and said coldly:
"You say that I am an evil heretic, but the Huayu Sect is a branch of my Blood Demon Palace, don't you know? Back then, the Huayu Sect rebelled against my Blood Demon Palace and whitewashed itself into the five major first-class forces in Nanming Prefecture.
One, haven’t you, the gods, ever interfered?”
The bronze giant sneered: "Don't make excuses. I don't think I am a kind person, but don't you know what your Blood Demon Palace did back then? Even if this Huayu Sect has a demonic predecessor, I won't move if he doesn't commit any crimes.
he!"
Gui Mochou pondered for a moment, and finally his lips moved slightly, but no sound could be heard. It seemed that he was talking in secret with the bronze giant.
The bronze giant listened for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed and he blurted out:
"Is this true?"
Gui Mochou's eyes were bleak, and there seemed to be eternal sorrow on his face: "I have told you this matter, how can I still lie? If Wu Sheng insists on taking action, then I will have no choice but to fight to the death!"
The bronze giant stood there without moving for a long time. Finally, his body continued to shrink. A flash of spiritual light flashed and he turned into the slovenly and slovenly man again.
"I can promise you this, but if word gets out, my reputation will not be good!"
The slovenly man's face was gloomy, and his words revealed a murderous intent.
But this murderous intention was directed at the top ten disciples.
The faces of the disciples changed, and they quickly realized that this ghost Mochou must have made some secret deal with the sloppy man, and now they, the insiders, will be killed and silenced!
"Leave those from Huayumen to me, and you can't kill these two little guys who know Samadhi True Fire. I don't care about the others."
After saying these words, the other disciples' faces turned pale, and the fear of death made them tremble uncontrollably.
The slovenly man hummed, and when he was about to raise his hand, he put it down again and sighed.
"Oh, that's it! It's no different if one person knows this or if ten people know it. If these little guys die here, why not go in and see if I can help you."
Those disciples had already soaked their clothes with cold sweat!
After hearing the big man's words and knowing that he had narrowly escaped death, his mind went blank for a moment.
"Listen, ten of you. After you enter, you will try your best to pass the trial. Once you successfully enter, you will assist the Blood Demon Ancestor. If this happens, I will not silence you afterwards, and I will also give you great benefits!"
The sloppy man glanced at these disciples and said slowly.
None of the disciples dared to say anything wrong. Gui Mochou glanced at the Zhumen that was still slowly closing and said:
"Since you want to survive, go in quickly!"
The top ten disciples all felt the pressure on their bodies relax. Now they had no choice but to pass through the Zhumen one by one.
Muchen was the last one to enter. He glanced at the sloppy man and Gui Mochou and felt very complicated.
I'm afraid I won't be able to get away easily this time...
As soon as Muchen walked into the Zhumen, Gui Mochou clapped his hands again, and five more weirdos in blood-clothed clothes emerged from nowhere. They all covered half of their faces with copper coins, and their eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.
"Is this your back-up plan?"
The slovenly man glanced at these people, his eyes changed slightly, as if he noticed something different.
Gui Mochou said calmly: "How can this heaven-defying thing be obtained so easily? After such a long time, I only found five naturally extremely yin bodies, and then I succeeded in refining it."
After he said this, he once again raised his hand to the sloppy man, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and got into the red door that was about to close.
The five blood-clothed monsters followed closely behind. Just after they entered, the red door was completely closed with a bang.
The slovenly man stared at the wealthy door for a long time and said to himself:
"If I can succeed this time, I will have hope for the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm that has been stagnant for many years. I will leave Nanmingzhou by then..."
As soon as Muchen entered the red door, what he saw was an empty land. The sky was covered with blood clouds and filled with ghosts, and the sun, moon and stars could not be seen.
"I obviously came in after them, but I didn't see any trace of anyone. I guess the trial has already begun... This should be the first level of the Emperor's Void Secret Realm, the Blood and Bone Tribulation!"
Muchen understood that he had been teleported to a space alone, which was inevitable for everyone who entered the Imperial Void Secret Realm. Only by passing all these levels could one enter the periphery of the Imperial Void Secret Realm.
"In this first level, it is said that the competition is about perseverance. As long as you have the combat power of the Golden Core stage, you can survive it."
Muchen glanced at it, and the ground around him began to bulge one after another, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
Muchen used the self-defense weapon that the system had just awarded him. He thought that it would be better to strike first. Instead of waiting for these guys to crawl out, he might as well strike first to gain an advantage.
He took out the Youye Zimu Sword and slashed out two sword beams, directly splitting a crack dozens of feet long in the land in front of him.
With a roar, the soil and a pile of bones were mixed together and raised high.