A half-step Martial Saint-level super ferocious beast was instantly killed with one sword. This shocking scene immediately stunned Ye Tian, who had just entered the Demonic Forbidden Land.
"No wonder no strong man from the evil path has escaped from the evil forbidden land for so many years. With such a terrifying formation spirit guarding here, even if the Martial Saint comes, he will definitely die."
Ye Tian walked down from the altar and bowed respectfully to the tall golden God of War.
After reading the sheepskin book, Ye Tian knew the identity of this golden god of war. To be precise, this golden god of war was not a human being, but the spirit of a formation.
Back then, the seventh-generation Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Palace arranged a huge formation to seal off the entire Demonic Forbidden Area. The golden God of War in front of him was the spirit of this formation.
This formation spirit actually evolved after imitating the seventh-generation Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Palace. Its strength is close to that of the most inferior Martial God, and even the titled Martial Saint cannot compete with him.
It is precisely because of such a powerful being guarding the entrance to the Demonic Forbidden Land that no strong person with the Demonic Path has escaped until now.
However, this formation spirit only relies on the formation to operate. It cannot leave here and has no intention of independence. As long as it does not come within ten thousand miles of the altar, he will not take action and is like a living dead.
"Hey, someone came in."
"Hurry back and inform the elders!"
Thousands of miles away, two disciples of the Demon Sect and the cult suddenly saw Ye Tian coming down from the altar. Their hearts suddenly moved and they quickly flew towards the distance.
But now, Ye Tian's spiritual thoughts are so powerful. He discovered these two people in an instant, and immediately snorted coldly, and the imperial power that surpassed the eighteenth level was like the stormy waves of the sea, sweeping forward.
"Ah...why is this emperor so powerful?"
"What a terrifying Emperor Wei!"
Although these two disciples of the demon sect and the cult are also strong men at the seventh or eighth level of Emperor Wu, and are also masters in the mainland of China, they are far behind compared to super geniuses like Ye Tian.
Ye Tian just released the imperial power, but the two people could not resist it. They were imprisoned in the void and had no ability to fight back.
If this were a student from the five major seminaries, they would definitely not be in such a mess. This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.
At the same level, if a genius kills an ordinary warrior, it is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
For Ye Tian now, the distance of thousands of miles is reached in a matter of seconds. He looked at the two powerful Martial Emperor men in front of him who were imprisoned by the Emperor's power, and shouted coldly.
However, after scanning the bodies of these two people, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Because he found out that among the two people, one was a disciple of the Demon Sect, and the other one actually learned the Death Book like him, which made him very curious.
"How is that possible? You are only at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. Why is the Emperor's power so terrifying?" The disciples of the Demon Sect looked at Ye Tian with horror on their faces.
The disciple of the cult seemed much calmer. He said in a deep voice: "You must be a student from the five major seminaries, right? I didn't expect that a mere student like you would dare to come to the Demonic Forbidden Land. I have to say, I admire you very much. courage."
"Crack!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Ye Tian reached out with both hands. After a burst of light, he pulled off one of their arms, and the sky was dyed red with blood.
"Answer my question!" Ye Tian shouted coldly. He didn't have the slightest fondness for these powerful men of the evil path.
The disciple of the Demon Sect was obviously frightened. He did not expect that the young man in front of him was even more ruthless than the strong ones of the Demon Sect.
The disciple of the cult also gritted his teeth and turned pale, but his eyes were still very calm, which surprised Ye Tiandu.
"I said, I said..." The disciple of the Demon Sect was afraid that Ye Tian would kill him, so he quickly said: "I am a disciple of the Demon Sect. The elder sent me to guard this place. Whenever I find someone coming in, I will notify him."
Ye Tian nodded when he heard the words, and then looked at the cult disciple.
"I'm in the same situation as him!" The cult disciple snorted coldly and said, "Because masters from the five major sects often come to the Demonic Forbidden Area, our cult and the Demon Sect always send people to guard here. As long as we find you, the five major sects, The traces of the masters from the temple will be reported back and they will be sent to kill you."
Ye Tian heard the words and couldn't deny it. He also heard from the Ninth Dean about this matter. People from the five major divine academies dared to enter the Demonic Forbidden Land to practice. The people in the Demonic Forbidden Land were not fools. They would naturally kill the strong men from the five major divine academies.
The two sides are like fire and water. There is no right or wrong. If they meet, they will fight. Either you die or I live.
"You dare to stay here with your little strength. Your elders must have sent you here to die." Ye Tian pondered for a moment and then mocked.
The disciple of the Demon Sect blushed and felt a little ashamed. He was one level higher than Ye Tian, but in the end he didn't even have the strength to resist.
Hearing this, the disciple of the cult said calmly: "I'm just a minion of the cult. The elder asked me to stay here, just to plant a signal. As long as you kill me, the elder will definitely know, and my mission will be completed. "
"Aren't you afraid of death? Are you willing to die like this?" Ye Tian was surprised when he heard this.
The disciple of the cult still had a dull look on his face and said: "I chose this task myself, and there is nothing I am unwilling to do. Moreover, the Demonic Forbidden Area is full of dangers. It is better to die in your hands than to be eaten by those ferocious beasts."
"Don't kill me. I'll tell you everything. Only if I show you the way can you survive in the evil forbidden land." The disciple of the Demon Sect said quickly.
Ye Tian shook his head. Although this demon ancestor was stronger than the evil god, the disciples of the demon sect were much worse than the disciples of the cult. It could be seen that the disciples of the cult were very determined.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Demon Sect are basically sinister, cunning and vicious people. Although such people appear to be cruel and ruthless, in fact they are mostly bullies and afraid of the strong, and they are most afraid of death.
"I have another question!" Ye Tian was too lazy to pay attention to the demon disciple, looked at the cult disciples, and asked curiously: "You must be practicing the Death Scripture, how do you know this skill?"
When the disciples of the cult heard this, they looked at Ye Tian as if they were idiots, making Ye Tian feel a little uncomfortable.
"Is there any problem?" Ye Tian frowned.
The disciple of the cult snorted coldly: "In ancient times, there were many talented people in our cult, and there were many strong ones. Among them was a Death Martial God. This is the technique left by his old man, so I will naturally know it."
Ye Tian's face was filled with astonishment when he heard this. He didn't expect that this Martial God of Death actually came from a cult. I have to say that this cult is really terrifying. It is worthy of being a powerful force inherited from ancient times.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian blushed a little, then he started running the Death Scripture and said, "Then look at what this is?"
As he carried the Death Scripture, a thick aura of death came out, much stronger than the aura on this cult disciple.
"You..." The cult disciple's calm expression finally changed, and he looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.
Ye Tian showed a satisfied smile, thinking, aren't you calm? Let’s see if you are still calm now.
"It seems that we are both disciples of a cult, haha!" Ye Tian patted the disciple of the cult and smiled, "Since we are from the same sect, let's get to know each other first. What's your name?"
The cult disciple was stunned when he heard this. He seemed to have never expected that Ye Tian would dare to tell lies with his eyes open like this. He immediately snorted coldly: "So you want to sneak into our cult. Humph, even if you also practice the Death Manual, don't do it." If you want to sneak in, although my cult has countless disciples, not just any stranger can sneak in."
Ye Tian really wanted to get into the cult. Although it was a temporary idea, he was determined.
In a dangerous place like the Demonic Forbidden Land, if he wanders around randomly, given his strength, he will definitely die. He can only rely on a big force.
In the past, Ye Tian hoped to rely on the Demon Sect, but the Devouring Body he possessed was like a light bulb and could not escape the eyes of the Demon Sect masters, so sneaking in was simply asking for death.
This time he unexpectedly learned that the Death Martial God came from a cult, and he came up with this idea. After all, the cult couldn't possibly know the secret of the Demon Gate's Devouring Body, and naturally they wouldn't find out about his physical problems.
Moreover, this cult has been inherited from ancient times, and maybe it will allow him to find some secrets from ancient times.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian showed a sly smile in his eyes, looked at the cult disciple with a smile, and said: "It is indeed not easy for me to sneak into the cult, but I can do it with your help."
The cult disciple's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he said solemnly: "Why should I help you?"
"I believe that living is much better than dying. You are also at the eighth level of Martial Emperor. Don't you want to be promoted to Martial Emperor? Are you willing to die like this?" Ye Tian said with a smile.
Hearing this, the cult disciple suddenly became silent.
Although the disciples of the cult are strong-willed, they are not foolish and loyal people. Even in the righteous sects, there are very few foolish and loyal people. At least these disciples at the bottom of the cult are unlikely to be completely devoted to the cult.
As the saying goes, if a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. For these strong men of the evil path, life is more important than anything else.
Before, this cult disciple thought that Ye Tian would kill him, so he seemed very calm. At least he was not afraid of death.
But now, after knowing Ye Tian's purpose, he certainly knew that his life could be saved, so he naturally had other thoughts.
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The cult disciple raised his head and asked coldly: "I can help you, but do you dare to believe me?"
"It's very simple, let me leave a mark in your martial soul, and I will believe you." Ye Tian said lightly.
"Hmph, I know you righteous people are all hypocrites." The cult disciple snorted coldly upon hearing this, closed his eyes, and let go of his defenses.
Ye Tian smiled slightly, and immediately took action, running the magic knife of death, leaving a small black magic knife mark in the martial soul of this cult disciple.
In this way, as long as Ye Tian's thoughts move, the martial spirit of this cult disciple will be killed by the death magic knife.