Wherever Pingtu pointed to, all the monsters in the tribe died quickly one by one almost instantly.
Regardless of old or young, or even the middle and high-level demon cultivators in seclusion, the restrictions they set up were like a layer of mist and had no effect at all.
All the monsters had no idea what was happening. They looked at the people around them in horror. They were talking and laughing one moment, and the next they exploded into a ball of blood mist, followed by themselves.
It was an inexplicable terrifying force from space that could ignore all defenses and restrictions. Soon, all the tribes in the secret realm completely disappeared from the world.
They didn't even have time to notice too many screams and fears. Even their Golden Cores and Nascent Souls didn't have time to escape. They were all destroyed.
Lord Qianzhong did not just massacre in this way, there was a fierce look flashing in his eyes.
He waved his sleeves again, and countless black shadows flew like dense rain from all directions towards the widest grassland in the secret realm.
All the monsters, regardless of their level of cultivation, from wild beasts with no intelligence to fifth-level monster cultivators, were involuntarily forced to fly to the grassland in panic.
Then they were suppressed by a pressure that made them despair, and they all crawled on the ground. The terrifying power seemed to want to throw them into the eighteen levels of hell underground.
Even the fifth-level old wolf was in retreat and was swept over. At first he was shocked and angry. His own formation restriction did not even give him the slightest warning. Who on earth had attacked
In his initial shock and anger, he still wanted to use his skills to kill the enemy who suddenly provoked him, but the next moment, he turned into a trembling ant.
Because he wanted to use his magic power to defend himself, his whole body defenses were open, so he suffered the greatest recoil.
Most of his bones were shattered in an instant. He screamed in fear and quickly dispersed his magic power. The extreme fear that suddenly arose in his heart made him forget the pain.
He didn't know what kind of power he had encountered. This power was the most powerful divine calamity he had ever encountered. In front of it, he was just a jumping young bird.
Afterwards, the majestic voice of Lord Qianzhong in the sky immediately spread throughout the entire secret space.
"When the master is not at home, the dogs and beasts will also make trouble. Let's see what you are capable of!"
As he spoke, he did not give any explanation to the monsters below. In one area after another, blood mist rose into the sky, and there were shrill screams clamoring to the sky.
Those monsters that died on the grassland were the ones that Pingtu pointed out were the monsters that participated in the rebellion and attempted to occupy the secret realm. They were the ones that were not killed just now...
For Master Qianzhong, this kind of killing was just a matter of waving his hand, but he made this bloody massacre last for a full stick of incense.
On the grassland, clusters of brilliant "fireworks" exploded, as if a grand festival had arrived in the mortal world, only more eerie and cold.
He did this on purpose, deliberately slowing down the killing speed. This one-sided killing in front of everyone made all the monsters witness it with their own eyes, and the deterrent effect reached its peak.
At this time, those monsters with heritage finally remembered the ancient legend from long ago, that this was once the space dominated by a Taoist priest.
Their ancestors once described it proudly.
"After generations of resistance, they finally became the masters of the situation now..."
Many powerful monster races often take pride in this. They always boast that the current "prosperity" of this secret realm is the result of their conquests.
After hearing what Master Qianzhong said, the fifth-rank old wolf immediately remembered the jade slips left by his ancestors and was frightened out of his wits.
But fortunately, his tribe was very weak at first and had no ability to deal with Pingtu, so he is still alive now...
"You have two choices: one is to exterminate all of your clan, leaving no one alive;
The second is to plant the slave mark on all of them, and become slaves here forever, growing spiritual plants and herbs, and severing all contact with the outside world from then on..."
Lord Qianzhong originally wanted to kill all the monsters here, but after changing his mind, he gave them a chance to survive.
This is not because Lord Qianzhong is soft-hearted, but more than 70% of the monster species here have become extinct in the mortal world today, and each one of them is considered a rare monster species.
He also wanted to preserve this secret place, because the two known disciples of their Five Immortal Sect were both from the mortal world, and they might have to look for successors in the lower realm in the future.
The secret realm is a place for people like Pei Bu Chong to stay, so it cannot be left deserted and someone has to take care of it.
If some humans or monsters were moved in, it would not necessarily be better than the monsters whose ancestors had lived here.
Moreover, these monsters also have their own heritage. They know their past and the rules of this place, so they will be more aware of the limits when doing things.
After thinking about it this way, he did not make the rules too rigid in the end. He still gave these monsters some hope, and then gave some possible hope.
This can be regarded as leaving hope for these monsters, making them feel that they are not hopeless, and this is the way to control "people".
For example, if the fifth-level old wolf works hard, I can still bring it out of the secret realm and let it ascend to the fairyland...
After he finished saying these words, he stared coldly at the ground below. Wherever his eyes reached, there were endless monsters crawling on the ground.
The monsters below sensed several terrifying auras in the air and were already frightened out of their wits. They had no idea where so many powerful people came from.
They felt that they would die in the next moment if the other party just gave them a casual look.
In addition, the strong, disgusting smell of blood in the surroundings continued to fill their lungs, which made them feel choked. How could these monsters dare to resist? They were all willing to be planted with the slave mark.
Although the fifth-level old wolf was also planted with a slave mark, after he found that the other party did not kill him immediately, he listened to the conditions of Master Qianzhong.
Instead, he had an inexplicable hope in his heart. After he broke through to the fifth level that year, he was left with serious injuries in his body, so he had been in seclusion and did not dare to ascend.
And after witnessing the terrifying methods used by Qianzhong Zhenjun that only appear in legends.
He felt that if he could follow this powerful cultivator and serve him, he might not die, and his cultivation would have a chance to break through again...
True Lord Qianzhong used thunder and lightning to deal with the affairs in the secret realm, and then let all the monsters disperse. The monsters really scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.
In an instant, the entire grassland became like a Jedi, and even the ants and insects in the grass below all burrowed into the ground.
Except for the sound of the wind, there is complete silence!
"I have only temporarily blocked the passage to this secret realm, but these so-called four major sects are so bold and reckless that they dare to steal the resources here. I am wondering whether I should destroy them or punish them?"
True Lord Qianzhong raised his head and looked at Dong Fuyi.
They had only been in the Wild Moon Continent for half a day, and only had time to deal with matters in the secret realm.
Before coming to the Wild Moon Continent, the three of them also went to the Lost Continent to retrieve the divine consciousness of Master Qianzhong. Through that divine consciousness, they also understood what happened to Li Yan and Zhao Min in the past on the Lost Continent.
At that time, when Pei Bu Chong learned that this junior brother, whom he had never met, had actually intersected with him in time and had an intersection in the forbidden area under the sea, he said something jokingly.
"Is this what the layman says, that a passing by in this life is like a glance back in the past five hundred years? It would be better if she was a junior sister! Master, can't you recruit some female disciples..."
Afterwards, the three of them crossed the void and arrived at the secret realm. They had not had time to look for Li Yan until they had dealt with the monster.
Now that he knew that the Wuliang Sect was also involved in demanding the resources of the secret realm, it was difficult for Zhenjun Qianzhong to take action directly, so he asked Dong Fuyi, who just chuckled.
"Let's go find my disciple first and see what he has to say!"
He had waited for so long and was finally going to find Li Yan. He couldn't help but feel happy.
Before, he also learned from Pingtu that Li Yan had returned from the Lost Continent, but Pingtu said that Li Yan might have gone to the Fengshen Continent again and had not been here for many years.
This immediately made him a little surprised and nervous again, but Pingtu said he was not sure because he could not leave the secret realm and could not find out the specific situation.
It is normal for a cultivator to go into seclusion for dozens or even hundreds of years at a time. The fact that Li Yan has not come to the secret realm during this period of time does not mean anything.
Pingtu said again that Li Yan once said that it would take several decades. After calculating the time now, Dong Fuyi still felt that there was an 80% chance that he would be able to see this disciple this time.
However, after Dong Fuyi and his companions came out of the secret realm, they released their spiritual sense to search the entire Wuliang Sect, but they did not find any trace of Li Yan.
This made Dong Fuyi a little disappointed. It seemed that Li Yan really went to Fengshen Continent, but he still hoped that Li Yan went to other places in Huangyue Continent.
But in this way, they would have to spend some energy to search, but Qianzhong Zhenjun discovered Zhao Min's breath and suggested that they could ask Zhao Min directly.
Zhao Min knew him, so she would not be wary of him and would not go down the wrong path.
When True Lord Qianzhong appeared in the courtyard where Zhao Min was, Dong Fuyi and the other two stood quietly in the air, their spiritual sense constantly scanning the ground below.
But the final result surprised everyone. Dong Fuyi's aura was constantly surging. Li Yan was forced into the turbulent space by a god-transforming cultivator, and then disappeared.
He had finally returned to the Desolate Moon Continent, but this foolish disciple of his actually dragged a Divine Transformation cultivator to his death.
Dong Fuyi certainly knew what magic Li Yan was using. It must be the "Shaking the Universe" magic, but in the late Nascent Soul stage, it was extremely difficult to master its transmission direction.
This means that Li Yan was teleported without direction, and the place Li Yan chose was an extremely dangerous turbulent space.
Dong Fuyi couldn't help feeling heartbroken, and he began to have a new understanding of this disciple of his, whom he had always thought was inferior to Pei Buchong.
Li Yan had only been practicing for about a hundred years, but he had managed to reach the late Nascent Soul stage in the lower realm where the cultivation resources were so scarce, and he was so vigorous.
However, Li Yan's background cannot be compared with Pei Bu Chong's. The latter has been personally guided by Master Qianzhong since he entered the sect, and has also gathered a large number of cultivation resources that are rare in the lower realm.
"Boy, after hearing a lot about you, I think you are the kind of person who looks good but is actually evil. You will be fine! Now that there are no other things to hold you back, I will do my best to find you!"
Dong Fuyi thought to himself that he felt guilty towards Li Yan. Over the years, Li Yan had been like a wild child, being raised outside.
It seemed that apart from teaching him the technique, he had not even given him a foundation-building pill. Li Yan had found the materials for refining the magic weapon on his own with Pingtu's guidance.
But Dong Fuyi did not regret that after leaving the red lightning area, he still insisted on going to the Arctic Continent. Otherwise, Qianzhong and Pei Buchong might have died.