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Chapter 230 Soul Enters Hell(1/2)

Chapter 230 The soul enters the underworld

Huang Banyun arrived with his people. They were all members of the team who were planning to enter overseas.

Not many, just over two million, belonging to the elite of Xingtian's forces.

The old ghost Feng Junyou's face changed again and again: "You... Yan Nu, are you Xing Tian?"

"Haha, I am Yan Nu, and I want to punish the sky!" Yan Nu pointed his spear in the sky and laughed.

Feng Junyou was confused. The spiritual world regarded it as a catastrophe, and he was afraid that the ancient evil god that he was avoiding was actually Yan Nu?

He knew that Yan Nu had powerful characteristics, but he hadn't seen him for only half a year. He thought that Yan Nu was still hanging out in the martial arts world, but he had already captured Dongtian?

"Aren't you not a cultivator?"

Yan Nu curled his lips and said, "I haven't cultivated immortality! Why should I cultivate that thing?"

"I..." Feng Junyou opened his mouth and was speechless.

When the rest of the people saw the mighty group of people holding high the flag of righteousness, the casual cultivators realized that the more than a thousand Electro-optical cultivators were all fakes. The contrast was too obvious.

"Aliens! There are so many aliens, this is the real Xingtian army!"

"So who are those people?"

"It's a fake..."

"Why are you pretending? If you are rebellious, why not join Xing Tian directly?"

The casual monks were shocked and confused. They knew that many monks were rebellious and said that the way of heaven was sinful, and the ancient ancestors fought against it.

Zuntian and Xingtian are two very obvious camps. If you believe in this, just go and join. Why pretend?

Quan Zong suddenly realized something.

He said loudly: "I know! They are from a decent family!"

"In order to strengthen ourselves during the great catastrophe, the various sects will not be the first to attack us!"

"How much are our group of casual cultivators worth? Their primary target is the Lushan Immortal Sect!"

"The main body of the Lushan Immortal Sect has been destroyed, and the remaining overseas forces are sitting in a wealthy land with huge resources, but no strong people to protect them. They are completely at the mercy of others!"

Everyone was shocked. This man was not guilty of carrying the jade.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Immortal Sect has become a common man now?

Yes, the main strong ones are dead and surrendered, and the remaining strength is no match for any major sect.

However, he is richer than any other sect. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Some people were shocked and said: "Are you crazy? There are still strong people in Taixu, and the Great Immortal of Lushan is still there."

Quanzong shouted: "That's why I pretended to be a demon and used Xingtian's order to purge the remnants of Lushan Mountain."

"Putting all the blame on the Heaven-defying group, you can preserve your reputation and avoid being settled by the Immortal."

Someone was shocked and said: "How can you hide this from an immortal? A true immortal will know the murderer just by counting with his fingers."

Quan Zong sneered and said: "If the immortal is suspicious, he will definitely find out the clues, but the immortal will not doubt the result. After all, Lushan Cave Heaven was captured by the Xingtian Demonic Way."

"This is a blood feud. The deaths of some remaining disciples will naturally be blamed on Xing Tian."

"The various sects know this and take advantage of Xingtian's calamity to fish in troubled waters and make a lot of money from the disaster."

After Yan Nu heard this, he looked at Quan Zong.

Quan Zong couldn't help but froze, feeling that his blood was about to freeze, realizing that he actually called them a 'disaster' in front of Xing Tian.

Unexpectedly, Yan Nu showed an innocent smile: "So that's it."

Seeing that he was not a cold and cruel person, Quan Zong said quickly: "The goal of these people is not only the wealth of the Immortal Sect, but also our casual cultivators."

"They are constrained by their reputation and dare not harm us."

"But secretly, they can use the name of the devil to rob us and enslave us. That's why they say they surrender without killing, forcing us to surrender."

Feng Junyou was furious after hearing this: "What a shame, the cave where Shui Nu and I were was sent by Longhu."

"I originally wanted them to let us go without being too embarrassed. It turns out they are waiting for us here!"

Yan Nu was angry, pointed his gun at the sky, and shouted: "How dare you pretend to be us and rob?"

This loud shout actually roared out the Purple Sky Divine Thunder!

A bolt of purple lightning flashed across the sky, killing a Lichenqi man until he was scorched black on the spot.

No secret technique can block it. This is a thunder of punishment that ignores all spells and magical powers and must be resisted!

However, the vitality of the Li Chen Stage was very strong, and this person was also proficient in the thunder method. He had been refining his body with thousands of thunders all year round. In an instant, the Zixiao Divine Thunder refracted again, killing a Golden Body Stage next to him on the spot.

"Ahhh!"

"It's Zixiao Divine Thunder!"

"This is the calamity of heaven's punishment for rebellion, how can we be killed!"

The heaven-defying group used the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment to strike down the Heavenly One. The faces of more than a thousand monks in the sky turned green immediately, and they all showed their magical powers and tried to escape.

How to fight? There's no way to fight? Let's not talk about how powerful Yan Nu is. Just the combination of artistic conception and domineering energy has severely weakened them, and they don't dare to fight at all.

Not to mention that there is a mighty alien army coming to kill them, why don’t they just run away and wait to die?

But where can they escape?

As soon as Yan Nu thought, the power of the earth's veins pressed down, just like three mountains and five mountains pressing down on the top.

"ah!"

"Pfft!"

More than a thousand monks burst into blood mist, fell from the sky, and hit the ridge hard. Their bodies were almost crushed into flesh by the power of the earth's veins.

In an instant, there were a lot of casualties, and only a few dozen people who were in the dust stage, plus a few monks with magical powers to protect the body, were still alive.

Those who died were not completely dead either.

Under the artistic conception, wisps of true spirits were swept away, and they all entered Yan Nu's visualization space.

"Where is this? Aren't we dead?"

"Only a ray of consciousness left? How could it be? Even my soul is gone, but I'm still alive?"

They looked at the vast flames and the seemingly endless misty space, horrified and confused.

Soon, Yan Nu's voice echoed in the space: "The underworld hasn't been built yet! Just stay here for now!"

"What!"

"Hell?"

The monks were so frightened that they could not live in peace even if they died?

In fact, even if they are completely dead, if there is a chance to become gods in the future, Heaven will be able to resurrect them. Although the chance is slim, at least it is possible.

But now that his consciousness is controlled by Yan Nu and imprisoned in this mysterious place, he is really a mermaid.

Since Yan Nu has this skill, he will try his best to collect true spirits, no matter whether it is friend or foe.

Your own people can be resurrected through this. Your enemies can be imprisoned. In addition to being thrown into the underworld for trial in the future, you can also be released to return to the world if necessary.

In short, no matter how you deal with it, you can at least avoid wrongful killing and leave room for redemption.

And when there is no need to fight, you still have to consider whether this person should be killed. You can let Yan Nu act with the most intuitive and simple heart. It doesn't matter if he kills the wrong person, he will be judged later.

Yan Nu ignored those thoughts and looked down.

Dozens of remaining survivors outside were vomiting blood and looking desperate.

They are indeed from a well-known and upright sect, monks from the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Everything was just as Quan Zong said, he saw that the remaining forces of the Lushan Immortal Sect were weak and wealthy, and took the opportunity to add insult to injury and carve up the Immortal Sect.

Why does the Immortal Sect, which is so weak, still occupy the richest blessed land overseas? As expected, other sects in various continents have done the same.

Anyway, the main body was destroyed by Xing Tian, ​​so they could only drink some soup under the guise of the devil.

The Immortal will not find out, and even if he does, he cannot blame everyone. He must consider the overall situation. Is it possible to destroy all the major factions involved?

It can be said that as long as the matter is not brought to light, it doesn't matter.

Never thought that I could memorize it like this!

The real devil has arrived, and Xing Tian is here in person!

Shouldn't we go to Shenzhou? That's why the major sects are running overseas to avoid their sharp edges.

They ran in the opposite direction of the evacuation?

Xingtian's army actually came overseas first... If they had known this, they would have joined the World of God, so why did they come to this bitter cold land to rob?

"Spare your life! Great God Xingtian, please spare your life!"

"It's a misunderstanding. We admire your divine power and want to follow you to defy heaven... so we are pretending..."
To be continued...
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