Around this altar, there are indeed numerous bones.
Some corpses even had fresh flesh and blood hanging on them, and they looked like they had not fallen for a long time.
Old man, you are the only one who talks a lot!
Another seventh-level Earth Immortal picked up the iron chain in his hand and whipped it down hard.
Snapped!
The old man's body suddenly appeared with a bloodstain, and his skin was torn apart!
The old man groaned, trembled all over, looked painful, and did not dare to say anything anymore.
In this moment, the sixth-level earth immortal had already arrived in front of the altar.
The man stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the silver mask of the martial arts deity, and cursed: "When you arrive in the Demon Realm, you are still wearing a mask, take it off for me!"
The martial arts master didn't even look at him. He flicked his robe sleeves with his backhand and slapped the sixth-level earthly immortal directly.
puff!
The body of this sixth-level earth immortal exploded on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist, destroying both body and soul!
The whole place was silent!
The dozen or so black-robed monks were still chatting and laughing. Seeing this scene, everyone's smiles froze on their faces.
Their hands and feet were chained with iron chains, and the ninety-nine monks kneeling on the ground were also stunned and looked horrified!
The monk from the upper realm, who in their eyes was so powerful that they couldn't resist, was actually beaten to death by this ascendant with just a swipe of his robe sleeve!
How can it be
They are both ascended, how could this person have such powerful power
Not only were they confused, but the dozen or so demon monks from the upper realm also couldn't figure it out and were stunned on the spot.
The martial arts master slowly walked down the altar and walked towards the dozen or so people.
Among the crowd, the man in black armor who was the leader was the first to react. He quickly emitted his spiritual consciousness and circled around the body of the martial arts deity.
But this person was even more confused.
With his spiritual knowledge, he was unable to detect the cultivation level of this ascended person!
How can this be
A monk from the lower realm who has just ascended can never be higher than his cultivation realm.
Could it be said that this person has practiced some kind of hidden realm technique
It must be so!
The man in black armor made a judgment.
In fact, let alone the level of cultivation of the martial arts master, he could not detect it. Even if the cultivation realm of the immortals and true immortals far exceeded his, they would not be able to see the depth of the martial arts master.
Martial arts are different from immortals, Buddhas and demons.
The martial arts master created an unprecedented path, created the Wheel of Life realm, opened the secret realm in the body, and unleashed his potential.
Even the martial arts deity must confirm each other with Qinglian's true body in order to roughly deduce which cultivation realm the secret realm of the Wheel of Life corresponds to, and how can others find out.
"Ascended One, you'd better be more honest with me!"
The man in black armor secretly transmitted the message, and the dozen or so immortals around him quickly dispersed, each offering a magic weapon to surround the martial arts master.
"This is the territory of Huangsha Palace!"
The black-armored man saw that everyone had formed a siege on the martial arts master. He was determined and sneered: "Kill people here. I think you don't want to live!"
"In the Demon Realm, it's all about the jungle. It's the law of the jungle."
Sirius's voice sounded in the storage bag: "In other places, it may be pretentious, but in the Demon Realm, it is blood and killing!"
"On this land, only the most vicious and ruthless people can gain a foothold!"
"What level of power is your Huangsha Palace?"
The martial arts master suddenly asked.
"Of course it's Xuan level!"
The man in black armor said proudly.
But soon, confusion arose in his heart.
How could this ascended person know the hierarchy of sect forces in the upper realm
Before he could react, the martial arts master pointed at the ninety-nine ascendants kneeling on the ground next to him and asked, "What do you want them to do?"
"Ascended people from the lower realm will naturally be enslaved by us for a period of time when they come to the upper realm."
The man in black armor said: "If you behave well, I can send you to the spiritual field to be a spiritual farmer planting spiritual medicine, which will be easier.
"If you don't open your eyes, hey, then you can only send him to dig deep underground!"
After Qinglian's true form ascended to the upper world, she did both spiritual farming and mining.
Although the master of martial arts has no personal experience, the two true souls are connected in mind and body. When he heard these two things, he felt a sense of resistance in his heart.
"Do it!"
At this moment, the man in black armor saw that the martial arts master seemed to be a little distracted, so he gave the order directly without hesitation.
The black-robed monks who were already eager to try took action one after another, using their magic flying swords to kill the martial arts master.
The black-armored monk also quickly used his magical powers and burst out!
"The body-holding technique!"
"Wind Breathing Technique!"
"Thunder strike!"
“…”
One after another magical powers descended, surging forward!
The martial arts deity turned a blind eye and did not even dodge. He allowed all these magical powers and magical flying swords to fall on him.
Seeing this scene, those Ascended Ones who were kneeling on the ground couldn't bear it and averted their eyes.
The old man who had just spoken to remind the martial arts deity, saw that the martial arts deity's actions were extraordinary, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.
But now, he sighed softly.
Even if he is made of steel and iron, if he is surrounded by so many monks, he will probably be beaten to pieces.
The man in black armor breathed a sigh of relief.
Before this, he had not been able to detect the cultivation level of the martial arts master, and he was still a little worried in his heart.
But now, there should be no surprises.
With such a fierce attack, even a first-level Earth Immortal may not be able to escape unscathed!
As soon as this thought fell, many magical powers, magic weapons and flying swords came one after another, falling on the martial arts deity like a violent storm.
All the magical powers and magic were disintegrated without causing any ripples.
All the magical flying swords hit the body of the martial arts deity, and there was a clanking sound through his clothes!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, these magical flying swords were all shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of dull scrap metal, scattered on the ground!
hiss!
The face of the black-robed monk who took action changed greatly, and he took a deep breath.
What method is this
Just by standing still, all the magical powers and magic weapons and flying swords can be dissolved
"escape!"
This was the only thought left in the black-armored man's mind.
Without thinking, he turned around and ran away, without even alerting the other monks.
boom! boom! boom!
Behind him, there was a chilling sound of flesh and blood hitting each other.
He couldn't help but look back.
On the battlefield behind him, he saw an invisible purple figure that was constantly galloping across the battlefield.
The monks who stood in front of this purple figure were all turned into blood mist, and no one was spared!
All dead!
Those dozen monks had already died before they even had time to scream!
The man in black armor felt that his legs were weak and his liver and gallbladder were split with fear. He did not dare to look at it anymore. He took a deep breath and tried to escape.
As long as he could escape to the nearest spiritual mine, he might survive!
There are many powerful earth immortals guarding that spiritual mine.
The powerful Earth Immortal can definitely kill this purple-robed monk!
Not long after, the crashing sound behind him disappeared, and a faint smell of blood drifted over with the breeze.
The man in black armor didn't dare to look back.
He was afraid that he would see that cold silver mask and those indifferent and deep eyes again!