When Bing reappeared, he was already in the Nether Realm. As soon as he entered the Nether Realm, Bing couldn't help groaning.
The air here is full of the breath he likes, a slight smell of blood, a touch of death, a violent breath, returning here is like returning home, and the blood begins to cheer.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously, and there were a lot of surroundings. It seemed that he was in a sect's teleportation formation, but it seemed that something had happened to a sect. The surrounding buildings were in dilapidated condition and the ground became potholes.
Just as he was about to leave, a person hurried over, with surprise and sadness on his face.
After Bing saw it, he quickly put away the blood-red light around his body. At that moment, he felt that his body was full of power, and he wanted to release it through murder.
"Senior Brother Zhou! Zongmen... Zongmen is over!" The man threw himself on his knees and began to cry loudly.
Bing raised his hand and prepared to shoot this guy to death. After thinking about it, he still put it down. He still doesn't know the situation of this sect. Once there is a strong person in the sky-construing realm, he will be over. His thousand fantasy mask is basically it does not work.
"Brother Zhou! The elders of the sect are all dead! They are all dead! All the wealth in the sect has been robbed by them. Our Dark Demon Sect is over, woo~" This disciple's voice was very sad.
One after another, more than a dozen people came to Bing's side and began to cry.
Seeing that most of their cultivation bases are at or below the first level, this'Senior Brother Zhou' cultivation base has reached the third level, and they already regard him as the mainstay.
Bing also probably understood that this sect was called the Dark Demon Sect. He happened to be ransacked. There were no powerful people in the sect, or there were no powerful people before.
Bing looked at them calmly, did not kill them, prepared to leave, no longer care about them, it was their sect's affairs that their sect was dead.
But at this moment, a few beams of light flew in the distance.
"Haha~ how? Let me say, there are a few little girls with special water spirits. They are not very old. We will enjoy them this time!"
Hearing this voice, the expressions of the dozens of people who survived changed drastically, especially the little girls, their expressions turned pale.
"Swish~" Five people fell to the ground, three monks of the triple heaven and two monks of the double heaven.
"I want the petite girl on the left," said a fat man with an extremely wretched appearance, licking his lips.
"I want the tall girl in the middle."
"That's mine, I want it!"
The five people began to divide their'trophies' and completely ignored the ice. If Bing hadn't put away the blood-red light around him, they would definitely treat it with dignity, but now it looks a little cold at best.
More than a dozen disciples of the Dark Demon Sect all hid behind the ice and did not dare to move. Now if they move, they are likely to be killed directly.
"Zhou...Senior Brother Zhou, it was their Youlan Gang who united with other forces to ransack our sect." A disciple reminded softly behind Bing, his tone was full of hatred and grief.
"Okay! That's it!"
The few people finally finished their discussions, and their eyes were full of desire, looking at the girls slowly coming towards this end.
"Boy, grandpas are in a good mood, get out of the way!" The fat man shouted to Bing, not paying attention to him at all.
"Bang!" Bing lifted his foot without warning, and quickly kicked him away. The fat man didn't even have a chance to react.
The remaining four people saw Bing's hands, and all shot at him. Bing waved his hands, and the remaining people flew out directly.
Before they got up, they felt a headache and lost consciousness.
These people are too early for those people on the Starry Sky Road. In the blink of an eye, all five people died, and the disciples of the more than a dozen Dark Demon Sects behind hadn't reacted yet.
Putting away their storage ring, Bing turned and walked towards the dozen or so people. They took a step back unconsciously, their eyes were full of fear and horror. The current Senior Brother Zhou has changed. He used to be a timid person. Now it has become cold and cruel, and they will never forget the scene of the five people's heads being trampled instantly!
"I have gained some inheritance on the Starry Sky Road, and have become a lot stronger. Which forces have moved our Dark Demon Sect. Let me tell you about the general situation of their sect." He asked coldly, he changed his strategy. To kill in the Netherworld, you need to find some reasons. If you offend some people for no reason, they will definitely be detected and targeted.
Now someone ransacked the Dark Demon Sect, he just had a reason to kill.
In general, the elders rarely participate in the battle between the juniors. This is mainly for the cultivation of the juniors. If several generations grow up under the shelter, it is difficult for a sect to last for a long time.
The thing that he wants to break through to the fourth heaven has to be postponed a bit, and the fourth heaven will enter the realm of elders, and then he will do it, even higher-level monks will do it.
More than a dozen people heard that Senior Brother Zhou had obtained the inheritance, and the fear in their hearts was eliminated, and at the same time the hope of revenge was ignited.
A cultivator of the double heaven stood up and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Zhou, the hope of revenge from the sect is given to you. Don't worry, we will definitely work hard to repay the sect..."
"Don't talk nonsense, my time is precious." Bing interrupted the monk with a cold tone.
The monk me, seeing the appearance of Senior Brother Zhou, trembled in his heart, and quickly said: "One has eight sects, Youlan Gang, Wufengzong..." He spoke the names of the eight sects proficiently.
"What is the highest level of cultivation among the eight sects?" Bing asked again.
"It's the head of the Youlan Gang, the sixth heaven cultivation base."
Hearing this, Bing relaxed a bit, and then he asked a few other things and asked for a map. He wanted a map of the Underworld, but they only had a map of this planet.
"By the way, several of their sects want to encircle and suppress our sect." He felt that it was impossible for these eight sects to encircle and suppress one sect for no reason.
The monk gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that Brother Zhou Hao has forgotten that our sect has passed down a legend from generation to generation, saying that our sect has a heritage from the Protoss, and some big forces have taken a fancy to it, and they are embarrassed to treat our sect. To start, we can only send these small forces to encircle us!"
Another monk clenched his fist and cursed: "The group of brains! It's just a legend. Our predecessors have never gotten any inheritance! I think they just want to find a reason to destroy us!"
"Protoss, inheritance." Bing Yimi, he became interested, you know, his identity is Ren Xiaoyao, and his greedy character will not change, because of the influence of black blood, his greed has been magnified several times.
Now that those forces have taken action, this legend may have some truthfulness.
He inquired about the situation and learned a little about this inheritance. It was the inheritance of the Pangu clan in the Protoss!