Feeling the murderous intention coming from the opposite side, Qinglian Immortal Lord did not panic, but sighed: "What a pity! What a pity, I let you mice escape... Humph! A group of ants can also covet me.
Sir, let me see what you bold guys are like..."
Said.
He then set his sights on the three monarchs of Beiliang Kingdom.
at this time.
The barrier used to hide the auras around the three people has dissipated, and their true appearance has naturally been exposed to the eyes of Qinglian Immortal Lord.
After seeing the appearance of the three people clearly, Qinglian Immortal was a little surprised, and then sneered: "Hahaha, good, good! I never expected that my remote place would one day welcome the presence of three monarchs. It's really
The basil is so radiant..."
He said the words of great honor, but his face was filled with strange excitement: "It seems that even Heaven is helping me. I'm really worried that I can't kill you and cause chaos in the Dark Territory, but you actually came to the door yourself."
Here you go, hahaha... Since you are here, please stay with me!"
The words just fell.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh... .??.
Suddenly.
Dozens of shadow powers shot out from Qinglian Immortal Lord's body and flew straight towards the three monarchs of Beiliang Kingdom. The overwhelming murderous aura filled the air, as if huge waves were mercilessly beating around them.
There, everything was crushed into powder.
"Although Qinglian Immortal Lord is only at the late stage of the True Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, he has lived for so many years and I don't know how many back-ups he has. Everyone, be careful!"
The king of Beiliang Kingdom warned and attacked.
"good!"
The Second Highness and the Fourth Highness nodded hurriedly, becoming more cautious, and at the same time followed the Northern Liang King to attack.
Bang bang bang...
For a while.
All around the altar, there was the sound of shadow forces colliding with each other.
Although Qinglian Immortal Lord is strong, he has not recovered from his serious injury. In addition, there are three people facing him, so even if he is against the power of shadow,
The control is far superior to that of three people, and even three people can't do anything for a while.
The battle became stalemate like this.
In order to capture the three of them as quickly as possible, Qinglian Immortal Lord Chao simply gave up on absorbing the flesh and blood of his men and began to fly into the air, dealing with the three of them with all his strength.
Bang bang bang...
In an instant.
The entire void is filled with phantoms of four people running around.
And at the same time.
On the altar.
Without the control of Qinglian Immortal Lord, the elders of the organization who had fallen into a coma also woke up one after another.
"What...what's going on? Why am I here?"
"Is this an altar?"
"What's going on? My cultivation! Why did my cultivation fall to the True King level?"
"Huh? You only lost your cultivation? Why did my energy and blood also lose so much?"
"So, we are being used as sacrifices?"
"No! I don't take refuge in Qinglian Immortal Lord just to be a sacrifice! I won't accept it!"
"I can't die! I absolutely can't die, I still want to go to the fairy world!"
"..."
The memories of most elders still remain at the moment when Qinglian Immortal Lord absorbed the members of the organization and restored their cultivation.
In the beginning, Qinglian Immortal Master absorbed low-level disciples. The elders always thought that they were special. Qinglian Immortal Master promoted them in order to overthrow the rule of the countries in the dark realm. They are different from the low-level disciples who were trained as blood packs.
Who knows...
so.
When they realized that in the eyes of Qinglian Immortal Lord, there was no difference between them and those low-level disciples, everyone burst into mournful screams.
in the crowd.
The Eighth Elder woke up with everyone, but she did not join in the discussion. She just looked around quietly with her eyes hidden under the black robe.
Unlike most elders, she had long understood the true purpose of Qinglian Immortal Lord in cultivating them, so when she found herself at the altar, she did not panic, but immediately felt the power of shadow in her body.
fine.
Her position at the altar was relatively far back, and the Qinglian Immortal Lord had just begun to absorb it. The shadow power and flesh and blood in her body were not absorbed too much, and her realm was even maintained at the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.
very good!
The cultivation level is still there!
She can escape from here!
Thinking of this, the Eighth Elder couldn't help but secretly rejoice. He quickly looked into the void again and saw that the three of them, Qinglian Immortal Lord and the King of Beiliang Kingdom, were still fighting hard to separate each other. He was immediately overjoyed.
"Good opportunity!"
She chuckled, and immediately began to activate the power of shadow.
After a while.
Buzz!
A burst of light suddenly lit up in front of her, and the aura around her suddenly became mysterious.
Immediately afterwards, a vortex appeared in front of her, with bursts of space power exuding from the vortex.
Such a big movement naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"What is she doing?"
"Is it tearing apart space? She wants to escape?"
"Yeah, why didn't I think that I could escape from here by tearing space apart?"
"Quick! Let's use this trick to escape while the Qinglian Immortal Lord has no time to care about us now!"
“Great idea!”
"Why? Why am I the only one who has fallen so far in my cultivation? I can't escape anyway, so why don't you just stay here and be buried with me?"
"..."
In an instant.
Everyone on the altar became agitated. Some imitated the Eight Elders and used Tear Space. Others were sucked too hard by Qinglian Immortal Lord and could no longer use Tear Space, so they turned their thoughts to others.
Among people, some take action to disrupt others' spellcasting, while others grab the person casting the spell and prepare to escape together...
In short.
At this moment, the entire altar was in chaos.
In the void.
Although Qinglian Immortal Lord was trying his best to deal with the three monarchs of Beiliang Kingdom, the movement at the altar was so loud that it was difficult for him not to notice.
After realizing the elders' intentions, his face looked a little ugly.
"A bunch of traitors! Over the years, I have given you everything I have to teach you, making you extremely powerful, and yet you actually repay me like this? What a bunch of white-eyed wolves..."
He was so angry that he yelled.
If it weren't for him, would these people have such high cultivation levels? They might have failed to break through the realm long ago and turned into a pile of loess!
He has regenerative grace for them!
Now that he is in trouble, and counting on these people to help him tide over the difficulties, wouldn't he just suck some of their shadow power and flesh and blood? Isn't this what they should do? But they actually want to escape, it's really...
How abominable!
Anger rose.
Qinglian Immortal Lord raised his hand and punched towards the altar. The terrifying coercion in the late stage of the True Ten Thousand Dharma Realm swept towards everyone at the altar like a turbulent wave, with overwhelming murderous intent, seeming to annihilate everything.
soon.
The fist full of murderous intent came to the altar with terrifying pressure.
At this time.
On the altar, seven elders had already successfully used the tearing space. Just when they thought they would be able to escape immediately, their fists fell.
