Chapter 230 The Soul Enters the Underworld

Huang Banyun arrived with his people. These were all teams that were planning to enter overseas.

Not many, just over two million, belonging to the elite of Xingtian's forces.

The old ghost Feng Junyou's face changed again and again: "You... Yan Nu, are you Xing Tian?"

"Haha, I am Yan Nu, and I want to punish the sky!" Yan Nu pointed his spear in the sky and laughed.

Feng Junyou was confused. The world of spiritual practice saw it as a catastrophe. The ancient evil god that he was afraid to avoid was actually Yan Nu?

He knew that Yan Nu had powerful characteristics, but he hadn't seen him for only half a year. He thought that Yan Nu was still hanging out in the martial arts world, but he had already captured Dongtian?

"Aren't you not a cultivator?"

Yan Nu curled his lips and said: "I haven't cultivated immortality! Why should I cultivate that thing?"

"I..." Feng Junyou opened his mouth and was speechless.

When the rest of the people saw the mighty group of people holding high the flag of righteousness, the casual cultivators realized that the more than a thousand electro-optical cultivators were all fakes. The contrast was too obvious.

"Aliens! There are so many aliens, this is the real Xingtian army!"

"So who are those people?"

"It's a fake..."

"Why are you pretending? If you are rebellious, why don't you just join Xing Tian's army?"

The casual cultivators were shocked and confused. They knew that many cultivators were rebellious and said that the law of heaven was sinful, and the ancient ancestors fought against it.

Zuntian and Xingtian are two very obvious camps. If you believe in this, just go and join. Why pretend?

Quan Zong suddenly realized something.

He said loudly: "I know! They are from a decent family!"

"In order to strengthen ourselves during the great catastrophe, the various sects will not be the first to attack us!"

"How much are our group of casual cultivators worth? Their primary target is the Lushan Immortal Sect!"

"The main body of the Lushan Immortal Sect has been destroyed, and the remaining overseas forces are sitting in a wealthy land with huge resources, but no strong people to protect them. They are completely at the mercy of others!"

Everyone was shocked. This common man was not guilty of carrying the jade.

I didn’t expect that the dignified Immortal Sect would become a common man now?

Yes, the main strong ones are dying and surrendering, and the remaining strength is not the opponent of any major sect at all.

But he is richer than any other sect. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Someone said in shock: "Are you crazy? There are still strong people in Taixu. The Great Immortal of Lushan is still there."

Quan Zong shouted: "That's why I pretended to be a demon and used Xing Tian's order to purge the remnants of Lushan Mountain."

"Putting all the blame on the Heaven-defying group, you can preserve your reputation and avoid being settled by the Immortal."

Someone said in shock: "How can you hide this from an immortal? A true immortal can tell the murderer just by counting with his fingers."

Quanzong sneered and said: "If the Immortal is suspicious, he will definitely be able to find out the clues, but the Immortal will not doubt the result. After all, Lushan Cave Heaven was captured by the Xingtian Demonic Way."

"This is a blood feud. The deaths of some remaining disciples will naturally be blamed on Xing Tian."

"The various sects know this and take advantage of Xingtian's calamity to fish in troubled waters and make a lot of money from the disaster."

After Yan Nu heard this, he looked at Quan Zong.

Quan Zong couldn't help but froze, feeling that his blood was about to freeze, realizing that he actually called them a 'disaster' in front of Xing Tian.

Unexpectedly, Yan Nu showed an honest smile: "So that's it."

Seeing that he was not a cold and cruel person, Quan Zong said quickly: "The goal of these people is not only the wealth of the Immortal Sect, but also our casual cultivators."

"They are constrained by their reputation and dare not harm us."

"But secretly, they can use the name of the devil to rob us and enslave us. That's why they say they surrender without killing, forcing us to surrender."

Feng Junyou was furious after hearing this: "What abominable, the cave where Shui Nu and I were was sent by Longhu."

"I originally wanted them to let us go without being too embarrassed. It turns out they are waiting for us here!"

Yan Nu was angry, pointed his gun in the sky, and shouted: "How dare you pretend to be us and rob?"

This loud shout actually roared out the Purple Sky Divine Thunder!

A bolt of purple lightning flashed across the sky, burning a Lichenqi man to black on the spot.

No secret technique can block it. This is a thunder of punishment that ignores all spells and magical powers and must be resisted!

However, the vitality of the Lichen stage was very strong, and this person was proficient in thunder techniques. He had been refining his body with thousands of thunders all year round. In an instant, the Zixiao divine thunder refracted again, killing a Golden Body stager next to him on the spot.

"Ahhh!"

"It's Zixiao Divine Thunder!"

"This is the calamity of heaven's punishment for rebellion, how can we be killed!"

The heaven-defying group used the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment to strike down the Heavenly One. The faces of more than a thousand monks in the sky turned green immediately, and they all showed their magical powers and tried to escape.

how to spell? Can't fight? Let's not talk about how powerful Yan Nu is. Just the combination of artistic conception and domineering energy has severely weakened them, and they don't dare to fight at all.

Not to mention that there is a mighty army of aliens coming to kill them, why don’t they run away and wait to die?

But where can they escape?

As soon as Yan Nu thought, the power of the earth's veins pressed down, like three mountains and five mountains pressing down on the top.

"ah!"

"Pfft!"

More than a thousand monks burst into blood mist, fell from the sky, and hit the ridge hard. Their bodies were almost crushed into flesh by the power of the earth's veins.

In an instant, there were a lot of casualties, and only a few dozen people in the Lichen stage, plus a few monks with magical powers to protect the body, were still alive.

Those who died were not completely dead either.

Under the artistic conception, wisps of true spirits were swept away, and they all entered Yan Nu's visualization space.

"Where is this? Aren't we dead?"

"Only a ray of consciousness left? How could it be? Even my soul is gone, and I'm still alive?"

They looked at the vast flames and the seemingly endless misty space, horrified and confused.

Soon, Yan Nu's voice echoed in the space: "The underworld has not been built yet! You should stay here for now!"

"What!"

"Hell?"

The monks were so frightened that they could not live in peace even if they died?

In fact, even if they are completely dead, if there is a chance to become gods in the future, heaven will be able to resurrect them. Although the chances are slim, at least there is.

But now that his consciousness is controlled by Yan Nu and imprisoned in this mysterious place, he is really a mermaid.

Since Yan Nu has this skill, he will try his best to collect true spirits, no matter whether it is friend or foe.

One's own people can be resurrected through this. The enemy can be imprisoned, and apart from being thrown into the underworld for trial in the future, if necessary, he can be released to repay the sun.

In short, no matter how you deal with it, you can at least avoid wrongful killing and leave room for redemption.

And when you don't have to fight, you still have to consider whether this person should be killed. Yan Nu can be allowed to act with the most intuitive and simple heart. It doesn't matter if he kills the wrong person, he will be judged later.

Yan Nu ignored those thoughts and looked down.

Dozens of remaining Li Chenqi outside were vomiting blood and looking desperate.

They are indeed from a well-known and decent sect, monks from the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Everything was just as Quan Zong said, he saw that the remaining forces of the Lushan Immortal Sect were weak and wealthy, and took the opportunity to add insult to injury and carve up the Immortal Sect.

Why does such a weak Immortal Sect still occupy the richest blessed land overseas? As expected, other sects in various continents have also done this.

Anyway, the main body was destroyed by Xing Tian, ​​so at best they could just drink some soup under the guise of magic.

The Immortal will not find out, and even if he does, he will not blame everyone. He must consider the overall situation. Is it possible to destroy all the major factions involved?

It can be said that as long as the matter is not brought to light, it does not matter.

I never thought I could recite it like this!

The real devil has arrived, and Xing Tian is here in person!

Shouldn't we go to Shenzhou? That's why the major factions went overseas to avoid their sharp edges.

Running in the opposite direction of evacuation?

Xingtian's army actually came overseas first... If they had known this, they would have joined the World of God, so why did they come to this bitter cold land to rob?

"Spare your life! Great God Xingtian, please spare your life!"

"It's a misunderstanding. We admire your divine power and want to follow you against heaven... so we are pretending..."

Luo Yan said indifferently: "It's a joke. When the Taishan Immortal Sect was destroyed, my Demon Dao just took back a rare object and took the opportunity to occupy it, but did not kill them all."

"But over the years, so many scattered Taishan disciples have not been heard from, and their overseas stations have completely disappeared. Who did it?"

"You sects cherish feathers, can you not always throw dirty water on my devil's head?"

"This..." Dozens of Li Chenqi paused.

They wanted to refute, but Yan Nu suddenly realized: "So that's the case. No wonder various techniques are scattered in various major families. I also practiced the Taihuang White Jade Technique..."

"It is said that the devil destroyed the Taishan Immortal Sect. It turns out that it was your sects that finally killed them all!"

Everyone was speechless, unable to speak under the power of Yan Nu.

It is indeed not the first time that various sects have done this. The Taishan Immortal Sect was also unlucky. First, the cave was destroyed by strange objects, killing countless monks, and then the devil took advantage of it and took over the mountain gate.

Originally, the situation was similar to that in Lushan. There were still many monks and foundations overseas.

But the result was that they were all gone. There is no doubt that these accounts are all blamed on the devil. After all, the main mountain gate is indeed occupied by the devil.

Now Luo Yan was confronted, and based on what he had done now, the casual cultivators were in an uproar, and the truth was revealed.

Yan Nu was a little less interested: "Unfortunately, I thought that all your sects would unite to fight me."

"In the end, you closed the mountains one by one and escaped, but you dared to pretend to be us and rob? You guys are really fierce in internal strife!"

Yan Nu was speechless. Once the Immortal Sect was defeated, the most sinister ones would be the other Zuntian sects.

"I...we..." What else did they want to say.

Yan Nu didn't want to talk nonsense, and Zixiao Divine Thunder struck out.

"Stop talking nonsense and return your soul to my underworld for a trip!"

"Reincarnation will be opened in the future, Luo Yan, you will judge slowly!"

The thunder of heaven's punishment descended, the purple light shone, and the fluctuations were terrifying, as if it was overcoming a tribulation.

The remaining monks howled a few times, and all of them turned into powder.

Wisps of true spirits came into Yan Slave's control one after another.

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p.s: Sorry.