Chapter three hundred and sixty-ninth melee
There are many cultivators, while Cheng Huang is alone. At this moment, the monks are naturally the leaders of the ten major sects. But even with masters like them, more and more cultivators are pouring into the underground world. Not only are there masters, but many of them have not even reached the Nascent Soul Stage.
Even though they knew that this thing was unlikely to fall into their hands, they actually came in to take this deep water. It has to be said that the greed of human hearts is too heavy. If it were the ancient black flame forest before, they might not be able to enter. Looking at the yellow man surrounded in the middle, everyone was not talking at this moment, but the sound of breathing in the underground world became heavier.
Although Chenghuang was right in front of me, no one acted rashly, especially for those monks who had just arrived in this underground world, they still couldn't figure out the situation here. For masters like Xuyun Zhenren, they had a little vigilance in their hearts at this time, because they had been here before and had never seen this altar at all.
Besides, when we came in before, we spent a lot of effort, but at this moment it was unobstructed, as if we opened the door to welcome these people here. They already felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.
However, there are still too few monks who are thinking about it. When more and more monks come in from outside, when there are too many monks and too little porridge, some people are gradually unable to bear it. Although it is still very quiet at the moment, a kind of suppressed restlessness will burst out at any time.
"Don't worry! Whoever catches it first will be whoever is!" At this moment, some people in the crowd could not bear it anymore. With a shout, they grabbed a long sword in their hand and flew straight towards the altar. This action immediately caused a chain reaction. The originally very weak balance was directly broken in an instant.
"Don't think that this thing is mine, no one can steal it!" A monk flashed a light in his hand, and directly split the man in half, landed under the altar. Then, the monk himself grabbed Chenghuang.
"Damn it, I dare to rob my Huang, die for me!" But this man didn't even touch a hair of Huang, and was bombarded by countless weapons so that there was no slag left. In a blink of an eye, more and more people suddenly soared into the sky and rushed towards the Huang.
The entire air was instantly covered by countless swords and sword shadows, accompanied by blood and flesh falling like raindrops. At this moment, the people present were already in such a highly tense atmosphere. At this time, they were stimulated by this blood and suddenly lost the last bit of clarity in their hearts.
Ling Yuan watched all this from afar, and saw the countless monks in front of him. At this moment, they were suddenly rioting. At the beginning, everyone would divide the enemy and me, and only attack those who attacked him. But as the killing increased, more and more monks began to ignore you and me, and the magic weapons, magic weapons, talismans, and spells in their hands were constantly bombarded. At this time, the monks were already red in their eyes, and the target at the beginning, the yellow one was left aside.
At this time, only those who can control Qingming are the only masters such as Xuyun Zhenren. They did not take the initiative to take action, but just directly killed those who had already been red-eyed and dared to attack themselves. But even the chaotic situation in front of them gradually felt that something was wrong.
"Old drunkard, this is not a place to stay for a long time, you'd better leave here quickly!" Ling Yuan saw that the old drunkard was watching the monks around him vigilantly, and couldn't help but send a message to him. He knew what might happen next, so he didn't want the old drunkard, the friend, to stay. If something really happened, he would lose his friend.
"Why are you here? Didn't you say you're leaving?" The old drunkard immediately said in confusion when he heard his words.
"I still can't stop the curiosity in my heart! Let's not talk about this for now, leave quickly!" Ling Yuan said. This is a good excuse! In short, as long as the old drunkard leaves, the life and death of the other people will be nothing to do with him.
The old drunkard seemed to have felt something was wrong, so he retreated towards the entrance without any trace. At this time, there were many monks rushing in at the entrance. The old drunkard didn't care so much, and directly flashed away from the underground world.
"We can't continue like this anymore. We have to get the Chenghuang first. Without Chenghuang, these people will naturally not fight again!" Seeing this scene in front of us, Master Xuyun couldn't help but say with a serious expression.
His words were immediately approved by the Beast Lord and the others. Everyone took action together and instantly cleared their surroundings. Although the monks were already killing each other and were indistinguishable from each other, they were still a little scared when they saw such a scene. Many people woke up because of this, but no one dared to approach Master Xuyun and the others.
After solving the problem of these people, they focused on the Chenghuang. However, it is a big problem for who can get the Chenghuang on the other end, because among these masters at this moment, not only are there people from the ten major sects, but also some powerful casual cultivators or hidden families. If you think about it, in such a small place, more than 100 masters of the God-Distraction Stage gathered.
However, facing such a thing, no matter how difficult it is, no one cares. What everyone is thinking about is just how to get that thing into their hands. After both sides were on guard against each other for a while, they finally took action.
The first person to take action was Xuyun. Even among so many masters, his cultivation was the most powerful. The most important thing was that Xu Shen Sect had already agreed with the people of several sects such as the Heavenly Beast Pavilion. Compared with other people, he would be safer if he took action. He waved his hand at this time, and a huge palm was snatching towards Chenghuang on the altar, as if he wanted to hold the entire altar directly in his palm.
"Hmph, if you want to ride the yellow, you have to ask us!" Without surprise, the first one to jump out to object was not the demon clan, but the human cultivator. At this time, an old man jumped out and waved his palm, directly facing the palm of Xuyun Zhenren, breaking it apart.
In the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed marquis of the Blood Killing Hall had already made a move like lightning. A soft sword in his hand swung in front of his chest, and suddenly, a blood-red sword light swept across the monks around the altar like a crescent moon. And he himself took the opportunity to rush towards the altar.
"Don't think about it!" Although his sword light blocked some monks outside, some powerful masters still scattered the sword light directly and then rushed towards him. The leader was the Iron Deer King of the Demon Clan. At this moment, his hands suddenly changed, and he punched the Blood-Clothed Marquis through the altar, and a fierce force rushed towards him in an instant.
With such powerful power, even the Blood-Clothed Marquis couldn't help but frown. At this time, he was catching the Chenghuang, and Chenghuang was not small enough, so naturally he could not let himself catch it. But if he ignored the attack of the Tie Deer King, he might not have any benefits even if he got Chenghuang. If he was injured, in such a place, he would probably become more passive and might even die because of it.
However, the Blood-Clothing Marquis just frowned and looked at him. A monk immediately jumped out from behind him. A big knife in his hand slashed at the Iron Deer King with a knife, blocking the opponent's punch directly. Obviously, this was the ally of the Blood-Clothing Marquis.
But even after this opponent was solved, the other opponents rushed up again. Among the hundreds of masters, most of the monks in the divine stage accounted for half, and several of them were in the fusion realm, while the remaining ones were monks in the out-of-body stage. At this moment, it was not so easy for these people to get the Chenghuang. Whenever someone pounced towards Chenghuang, other people immediately took action to block him.
The result was that they fought each other for nearly a stick of incense, but no one actually encountered the Chenghuang. The Chenghuang seemed much calmer at this moment. I think it should have seen that if the people in front of them wanted to catch them, they would not be so easy to succeed without taking action.
"You dare to stop me!" The two sides could not fight for a long time. For a moment, some masters began to exert real fire. They might have had some concerns before, but now they began to gradually abandon them. In this way, the already chaotic situation became even more chaotic, and became even more dangerous.
At this moment, around the altar, it had become a meat stirrer. All monks who were closer were affected by the aftermath of the battle between masters in this circle. The entire battlefield was filled with flesh and blood and blood.
Chapter completed!