"Bastard, how dare you barge into my Ghost King Sect and slaughter hundreds of my disciples!”
At this moment, a furious roar was heard. The sound wave was clearly augmented with Dark Force, and it actually carried a vigorous ghostly aura and dim light.
In the flickering dim light, there were actually thousands of undead's indignant roars that could be heard. It was truly terrifying.
A figure covered in ghostly aura appeared in the hall and blocked Su Ming's path. It was a bald Demon Monk.
The monk held a blood-red staff with a murderous aura in his hand. There was a Yama pattern on the top of the staff, and four small black characters were engraved below the pattern: The Death of Buddha.
"Heh. This demon monk looked quite crude, but the four words carved on the weapon were quite artistic!”
When Su Ming saw the words on the blood-red staff, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He glanced at the demonic monk again. Good heavens, it was actually a high-level Mystic Royal Realm expert.
But so what? They were still ants!
Su Ming's expression turned cold. Golden sword glare shone in his eyes. Sword will surged forth, and sword qi shot out like a rainbow.
He used his fingers as a sword and casually pointed at the demon monk in front of him!
Suddenly, two fingers on his right hand burst out with vigorous Sword Qi, and then a sharp golden blade shot out like lightning.
Condensing Qi into a blade!
"Not good!"
In a flash, the demon monk seemed to sense danger and was about to dodge.
"Tsk!"
Contrary to expectations, the golden blade was as fast as lightning. Before the demon monk could even move, the golden blade formed by the majestic sword aura pierced through his chest!
The incomparably sharp sword Qi entered his body and instantly shattered his internal organs. In an instant, he lost his breath and fell to the ground with a bang, dead.
"Clang!"
The blood-red staff in the monk's hand fell to the ground.
Sensing that its master's aura had dissipated, this weapon with a cold killing intent gradually dimmed.
"This monk staff looks scary, but it can't even be considered top-grade, let alone divine-grade. I won't pick up trash!”
Su Ming cast a casual glance at the blood-red staff that had fallen to the ground. After some investigation, he realized that it was only a genuine Dark Armament. It was not even a supreme grade weapon, much less a divine grade one. Hence, he lost interest in it.
If others saw him treating the real mystic weapon as trash and looking down on it, they would definitely be shocked to death!
Su Ming did not know that he had the heaven-defying gift from the Divine Level Answer System, which was why there were so many divine and supreme grade profound weapons and treasures in his storage dimension.
However, in reality, on this Xuan Qi Continent, only those first-rate sect leaders could wield a supreme-grade mystic weapon.
Some peak masters could only hold genuine mystic weapons and would not have divine-grade mystic weapons at all.
Clearly, Su Ming's power was too great. The high level Mystic Royal Realm Demon Monk could not even take a single strike from him and was instantly killed. His body and Dao vanished.
It was not that the Demon Monk was too weak, but he did seem a little weak in front of Su Ming. He did not have the slightest bit of power to fight back.
After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, Su Ming walked into the middle hall from the front hall. The large group of Devil Dao disciples who were on duty in the middle hall came out in full force. Su Ming casually sized up the surging crowd. Hehe, there were actually more than five hundred Devil Dao disciples.
More than 500 was not a small number!
Naturally, he would not waste this batch of great resources. Su Ming cast Earth Matrix and Reincarnation Seal once again to extract the power of the Devil Dao from the disciples of the Devil Dao.
After repeated purification, refinement, and concentration, he refined two more rotating cultivation pills with abundant mystic qi.
Without a single hint of hesitation, Su Ming flicked his finger and turned his Qi into a blade. Once again, he started a bloody massacre and slaughtered the five hundred something Ghost King Sect disciples who were on duty in the middle hall.
Su Ming waved his sleeves and placed his hands behind his back. He continued walking forward leisurely.
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Yan Luo Dian, back hall.
Naturally, it was the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect. What greeted his eyes was the incomparably vast Ghost King Blood Pool.
At this moment, a disciple was standing in the blood pool, reporting to the Ghost King Sect Master about the miserable situation in the front and middle halls.
In addition, he also reported the handsome young man with a refined temperament and the graceful sword strike that killed the high-level Mystic Royal Realm demonic monk in an instant.
The most unbelievable thing was that the image of Ksitigarbha Buddha slowly rose from the ground and instantly extracted the demonic cultivation of hundreds of disciples and refined them into pills!
The Ghost King Sect disciple who was reporting the news trembled when he thought of this shocking method.
"Interesting! A peerless expert actually appeared out of thin air and killed the demon monk Xiao Ran in one move. He even slaughtered nearly 900 disciples of our Ghost King Sect in an instant! It's really good!"
In the center of the blood pool, the Ghost King Sect Master's killing intent swept out as if it had materialized, scaring the surrounding disciples into trembling.
His face was ashen, and his red and green pupils were filled with hatred.
A moment later, he could not help but feel suspicious. It was unlikely that this was an expert from Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
This was because the only person in Qingxuan Sword Pavilion who could kill the demon monk Xiaoran with a single strike was Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang, who was at the initial stage of the Mystic Profound Realm.
As for his master, the previous Ghost King Sect Master, he had already broken out of seclusion from the Yellow Spring Valley the day before and headed to the Lost Abyss to kill Ji Yunchang and the others. Therefore, it was impossible for the person who had come to kill him to be Ji Yunchang.
After all, the terrifying killing god who had slaughtered almost all of his disciples was a refined youth!
That was strange. In the past thousand years, they had never heard of this youth with terrifying cultivation!
Who exactly was this young man who had barged into the Ghost King Sect and slaughtered all the disciples of the Ghost King Sect?
At this moment, in the blood pool, beside the Ghost King Sect Master, several Ghost King Sect Elders were naturally shocked and incredulous.
After all, the Ghost King Sect was a first-rate demonic sect with a thousand-year foundation, and it was located in a dangerous place like the Lost Abyss.
Not to mention that Yan Luo Dian was hidden very well, under the Nine Bends Yellow Spring River.
Even ordinary first-rate sects of the righteous path wouldn't dare to provoke the Ghost King Sect alone. How could they be like that arrogant young man who directly charged into the Yama Hall under the Nine Bends Yellow Spring River and started a bloody massacre!
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The Ghost King Sect Master was furious in the blood pool. He couldn't take it anymore!
"I really want to see where this arrogant youth came from. How dare he come to my Ghost King Sect and act so impudently!”
Vast Ghost Qi surrounded his body, and his majestic aura gradually rose. Blood light shone brightly, and Ghost Qi filled the sky. The might of a Profound Martial Realm expert was fully revealed.
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After a while.
"Ha, I finally found it!"
All of a sudden, the laughter of a young man echoed in the air above the blood pool of Yan Luo Dian!
Although his voice was soft, it was like thunder in the ears of the extremely shocked Ghost King Sect experts.
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