"How do you know whether you are dead or not since you have never died?"
Zhang Yifeng said calmly, and then looked at Jin Xuan, who was dressed in black and masked beside him.
Jin Xuan understood what Zhang Yifeng meant and raised his hand to signal to the people following him that they could take action.
The next moment, various supernatural powers flew out of the hands of the man in black, and weapons of various colors formed by flames, ice, and shadows passed through the body, instantly stabbing more than a dozen Shell Organization monks to their cores.
Seeing the movements of the men in black, the blood-clothed monk's eyebrows narrowed, and excitement soon appeared on his face.
"It turns out it's you. I just happened to let you go before, so I got scolded by the supervisor. Today I'll deal with you and these rats!"
The blood-clothed monk said with excitement, and he was about to use his bloody hands to crush the evil monk into dregs.
However, a figure suddenly jumped out from the front, revealing its original posture with a roar.
I saw an extremely tall black bear standing in front of the blood-clothed monk. It raised its hand and slapped the blood-clothed monk.
The blood-clothed monk's eyes trembled when he saw this, and he quickly put down the evil monk in his blood hand, and turned to control the blood hand to come in front of him to block the black bear demon's attack.
The black bear demon smashed his bloody hand to pieces with a slap. He jumped on the spot in the rain of blood, and pressed his huge body directly against the blood-clothed monk.
"A mere monster dares to come here and die!"
The blood-clothed monk shouted angrily, and countless bloody beams of light suddenly shot out from his body, directly forcing the charging black bear demon back.
After forcing the black bear demon queen away, the blood-clothed monk was panting heavily. After using this life-saving magical power, the blood in his body dropped sharply.
There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but the blood-clothed monk did not hesitate. He directly took out a jade bottle from his arms, crushed it, took out the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.
The entrance of the elixir turned into pure blood, filling the void left by the blood-clothed monk just after he took action.
At the same time, his aura continued to rise, and he stopped when he was about to break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, barely reaching the level of the Half-Step Heavenly Immortal Realm.
"For the great cause of the Shell organization, I will kill all of you!"
The blood-clothed monk's mental state was obviously weakened after taking the elixir, and he shouted with a crazy look on his face.
At the same time, the blood-clothed monk raised his hand and dozens of blood-colored spears flew out of his body, directly attacking the evil cultivators.
Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this situation, and directly ordered the black bear demon to step forward to block the blood-clothed monk's attack.
The black bear demon was unwilling, but could not resist Zhang Yifeng's order, so he was forced to rush forward and block all the dozens of bloody spears.
After blocking the attack, the black bear demon's body had been eroded by the blood-colored spear and had ulcers in many places. Even with the monster's arrogant body, it was still difficult to resist the attack of the crazy blood-clothed monk.
After all, after being enhanced by the elixir, this blood-clothed monk's cultivation level is almost the same as that of the black bear demon. They are both half-step into the Celestial Realm.
Falling heavily to the ground, the black bear demon had no chance to strike again.
But this was enough for Zhang Yifeng to take action.
"Hahaha, anyone who stands in the way of the Shell Organization will die!"
Seeing the black bear demon fall, the blood-clothed monk laughed maniacally, and their hideous and ugly faces twisted together, adding to the horror.
Just as the blood-clothed monk was laughing wildly, a figure appeared behind him.
The maniacal laughter of the blood-clothed monk stopped abruptly in the next second, because a thin sword had passed through his chest.
"Experience the feeling of death."
Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came out, and then a black flame rose from the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed monk's body was enveloped in the rushing flames.
Pulling out the rapier and letting the blood-clothed monk kneel on the ground, Zhang Yifeng looked coldly at the remaining shell tissue monks.
When the first ray of flame climbed into the blood-clothed monk's eyes, at the moment of death, he connected to the core source of the shell tissue of the Southern Immortal Land and transmitted all the scenes he saw in front of him to the core.
"Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"
With the last thought, the blood-clothed monk closed his eyes completely and turned into ashes under the burning of black flames.
At the same time, the scene before the blood-clothed monk's death was also transmitted to the deepest core of the southern fairy land.
In an underground space several thousand meters above the surface, a pair of blue pupils slowly opened.
"The No. 3 stronghold was destroyed? Interesting boy, there are still people in the southern fairyland who dare to resist the Shell organization? Hahaha, it's so interesting!"
The mysterious man couldn't help but burst into laughter. At this moment, a figure opened the door, and a ray of light filled the room.
"Huh? Didn't I tell you not to come and disturb me when I'm resting?"
Under the illumination of the light, a withered body sitting on a black throne and wearing a crown was revealed.
"Gui, Lord Guihou, it's No. 3. Stronghold No. 3 was destroyed."
"Well, I already know about this. Remember not to be so reckless in the next life."
Gui Hou, who was sitting on the throne, said lightly. The figure who opened the door trembled in his heart and quickly knelt down on the ground.
"Master Guihou, I..."
Before the words could be finished, Gui Hou on the throne had already raised his finger.
In his horrified gaze, a faint blue light passed through the center of his eyebrows, leaving only a round hole as thick as a little finger.
"What an interesting little guy. I look forward to the day when you stand in front of me, hehehe."
Guihou moved his fingers slightly, and a dark wind pushed the body out of the room, closing the door that was exposed to light.
“It’s really hard to get people interested in such an interesting little guy without some training.”
Gui Hou's blue pupils flickered twice, and a silent ripple came from the room.
After sending out the message, Gui Hou closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.
At the same time, the entire Shell Organization monks affiliated with the Southern Immortal Land and those who entered the Southern Immortal Land simultaneously received instructions from Guihou and Zhang Yifeng's portrait.
Of course, this portrait is the face of the Evil Body Sect monk disguised by Zhang Yifeng.
The distance was so far, and Gui Hou could not see through Zhang Yifeng's disguise because he still relied on the images from others.
Zhang Yifeng, although he didn't know that he had been valued by Gui Hou, the leader of the Shell Organization in the Southern Immortal Land.
But this was also within his plan, otherwise he would have just given the blood-clothed monk a happy ending, so why bother slowly burning him with black flames.
This guy did live up to Zhang Yifeng's operation and transferred Zhang Yifeng's face to the core before he died.
Zhang Yifeng pinched the neck of the monk in front of him and after hearing the information he wanted from him, Zhang Yifeng then squeezed him to death.
"Tsk, you really didn't disappoint me. This tool is quite easy to use."
The purpose of Zhang Yifeng's move was naturally to cause riots in the Southern Immortal Land Middle Shell Organization.