The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 126: 126 What can we do about it?

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With a loud roar, everyone stood up from the ground, lined up neatly, and followed Feng Qingyang forward according to the original formation.

"What can you do to me if I walk?"

Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, looked back at the thousand people following him, and an unprecedented impulse arose in his heart!

An urge to dominate!

He wanted to lead the Ice Palace Alliance to the top, and make its name known in the world of cultivation, and become immortal forever!

"It would be nice if I could suppress it for eternity~" He said silently with a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth.

He spoke softly, but Zhang Kui who was standing next to him heard it clearly!

He stopped suddenly, staring blankly at his back, silently recalling what he said.

There is an indomitable spirit in tyranny, but there is also a hint of deep helplessness hidden in the indomitable spirit.

When he looked up again, the originally domineering figure seemed a little bleak in his eyes for some reason.

Zhang Kui shook his head, made up his mind to follow, and stepped forward.

A lot of people gathered in the center of the audition formation. The sky and the ground were filled with people, and it was extremely noisy, just like a vegetable market.

Looking closely, everyone had a dishevelled and tired look on their face, some even had hideous wounds on their bodies, with bones and blood everywhere.

Some of the people who were sitting cross-legged on the ground were in rows of three, and no one was in a group. Although the crowd was dense, they were alert and wary of each other. The most important thing was that they were all seriously injured.

The person flying in the sky happened to be the remaining person in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, their expressions were even more embarrassed, and they kept glancing at the people around them from the corner of their eyes, wishing they could strangle them immediately!

The original number of participants was 10,000, but now it has dropped to several thousand. One can imagine how fierce the fighting was in these short two days and two nights.

But what puzzled them was why the original three days were suddenly changed to two days. Was there some trick

When Feng Qingyang unleashed the 'Eight Trigrams Killing Array', the pressure of the final blow really shook the entire audition battlefield, and some people who were close by were even directly killed. Although they vaguely guessed that there were top masters fighting, they could never have imagined that it would be a unique blow that would kill two thousand early foundation building cultivators!

The crowd on the ground was in chaos, conflicts broke out from time to time, and many people died in a short period of time.

Some powerful people stood aside and watched coldly. If they were not afraid of something, they would have wanted to join in.

This went on for half a day. Then there was a roar in the sky, and a crack opened naturally. An old man stepped out from the crack.

This old man was not the one who led them into the audition battlefield, but the old man who appeared in the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion.

He had white hair and a youthful face, and there was no sign of strength in his body. However, no one dared to underestimate such an old man.

His every move was in accordance with the laws of nature. Even if he was not at the golden elixir realm of the great giants of all ages, he was infinitely close.

In the era when there were no Jindan giants, Half-Step Jindan and Half-Step Jindan at their peak were invincible, and were feared by everyone wherever they went.

"Are you all here?" He looked at the crowd below expressionlessly and spoke calmly.

The crowd was trembling, and some of the seriously injured people even trembled and said, "All right, all right... Please... ask this senior to let us out quickly!"

The old man didn't even look at the person who spoke. A light flashed in his eyes and he immediately had an idea in his mind.

Although there are many people scattered in the center at this moment, if you count them carefully, there are only more than 4,000 people. Obviously, there is still a team of 1,000 people coming.

Thinking of this, the old man's face suddenly darkened. He closed his eyes in deep thought, then suddenly opened them and looked far away at a certain place on the audition battlefield. He snorted coldly and said, "Interesting."

Then he sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes slightly closed as if he was dozing off.

"Elder?"

"Elder, didn't you say that you would let us out once everyone is gathered?" A seriously injured person said impatiently. You know, they cannot absorb spiritual energy here. They are extremely weak. The weaker they are, the more they worry about their life and death. Therefore, some of them lose their composure, and most of them are crazy.

Seeing that the old man didn't answer, the crowd immediately started to riot, and some even started to complain in dissatisfaction.

"Didn't we agree not to wait for the others?"

“Can a city as great as Guiyuan City ever go back on its word?” All kinds of unpleasant words were heard from the crowd.

At this moment, the old man who was sitting cross-legged in the void suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the place where the voice was spoken. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a golden light visible to the naked eye shot out.

boom!

The people where the noise was most intense suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist that disappeared into the air!

"Quack..." the old man said casually, and then continued to close his eyes.

Swish!

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down. Everyone was sweating profusely and looked at the old man above in horror, secretly thanking their lucky stars that they did not join in the commotion.

The pupils of some people in the middle stage of foundation building in the sky shrank sharply. They were not in the early stage of foundation building and had a better understanding of the power controlled by foundation building cultivators.

That seemingly ordinary glance before actually contained a kind of magical power, a kind of magical power that makes people's hair stand on end when they think of it.

Several people looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they saw the answer in each other's eyes.

"Purple... Purple Demon Eyes!"

All of a sudden, more than a hundred cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building who were flying in the sky flew back to the ground, wishing they could get as far away from the old man as possible.

"He is the Purple Demon Eye..." someone whispered.

"It is said that the demon who refined a large city with one glance—the Purple Demon Eye?"

Upon hearing this, a sense of fear immediately spread among the crowd, and no one dared to mention when they could get out anymore.

This continued for about half a day before the originally dark sky began to change, and the setting sun seemed to be turning into a blood moon.

"Why aren't you coming? You have the guts!" The old man Zi Ji, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up, looked into the distance again, his face suddenly became as gloomy as water.

"This is simply outrageous!" He whispered again, then looked at the setting sun in the sky, and a trace of anxiety began to appear in his heart.

This audition battlefield space is actually the inner world of a spiritual weapon, and he knows some of the rules better than anyone else.

If the setting sun turns into a blood moon, even he will not be able to open this space.

Looking at the place on the horizon, if we come here at that speed, I'm afraid we will have to wait for several days and nights.

Thinking of this, the old man Zi Ji became anxious. He suddenly cast a powerful spell in the sky, and waves of powerful magic power spread across heaven and earth.

"Shrink the earth into a foot!" He shouted, his long eyebrows fluttering, and his hand immediately pressed towards the void.

I saw that the earth seemed to be wrinkled, and in a short moment, a large group of black spots appeared on the horizon.

"Puff!" Zi Ji forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood. He was not good at the technique of shrinking the earth into a foot, and it was not something he could use now, so he suffered a strong backlash.

"You come here just now... How can this be disgraceful? Don't you take the audition rules seriously?" Zi Ji shouted at the group of black spots in the sky from a distance.

"I'm just walking here, what can you do to me?"