The atmosphere in the cave became extremely depressing, and everyone held their breath. They didn't even dare to take a breath in front of Holy Lord Thunder.
"J show the key, I won't kill you. My patience is limited, this is my last reminder."
After Feng Wuhen's words fell, the terrifying and suffocating murderous aura instantly spread to the entire secret realm, making many Martial Emperors behind Lin Yun feel horrified, their legs involuntarily weakened, and some even
He collapsed directly to the ground.
"Kill me." Faced with the suffocating murderous aura, Situ Moxie said with relief.
Hearing Situ Moxie's words, Feng Wuhen showed a puzzled expression and asked suspiciously, "I don't understand why you would rather die than take out the key."
Situ Moxie sneered, "Although I am not a decent person, I will never give that thing to someone like you. If that thing really falls into your hands, the world will really be over!"
"Oh? Why do you think so?" Feng Wuhen asked curiously.
Situ Moxie narrowed his eyes and replied, "Although I don't know what secrets are hidden in that thing, but it must be the same thing as the "Demon Core Crystal", which can bring disaster to the world. Otherwise, how could it cause so much trouble to all parties?
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"Since you refuse to reveal the whereabouts of the key, I can only chop off your head and take it back to search your memory."
Hearing the word "head", Situ Moxie seemed to have thought of something, and immediately raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed his forehead.
"Don't even think about it!"
Situ Moxie suddenly shouted loudly, and his facial expression instantly became extremely ferocious. He obviously wanted to destroy his own brain to destroy the memories stored in his mind.
When the tip of the sword was less than one millimeter away from Situ Moxie's eyebrows, Feng Wuhen, who was still ten meters away, suddenly appeared in front of him like a teleport.
Click!
A bright lightning flashed, and Situ Moxie's right arm holding the sword was instantly broken from his shoulder. The dagger that was about to stab his eyebrows also fell to the ground with the broken arm.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone stared at Situ Moxie's fallen arm with their mouths wide open, unable to make a sound for a long time.
A strong man in the realm of martial saint doesn't even have a chance to commit suicide at this time. This kind of thing is simply unimaginable!
"Do you want to commit suicide in front of me? You're too naive. In terms of speed, except for the Emperor of Samsara, I have never lost to anyone." Feng Wuhen turned around casually, glanced at Situ Moxie contemptuously, and then reached out to pinch him.
Live on Situ Moxie's chin.
Situ Moxie did not resist, and could only let Feng Wuhen hold his chin, because the strong electric current swept through his body, leaving him paralyzed and unable to move.
Feng Wuhen didn't see how he exerted any force. He just raised his palm slightly and took off Situ Moxie's head.
A strong man in the martial saint realm died so lightly, without even the slightest ability to resist.
After taking away Situ Moxie's head, Feng Wuhen turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
It all happened so fast, lasting less than ten minutes!
First, a fourth-level Martial Saint appeared, and then, an elder from the Sanctuary Alliance, a seventh-level Martial Saint!
The last person to appear was the rumored Thunder Lord!
Everyone's heads were buzzing, and they shook their heads after a while. Everyone's face showed a look of extreme fear.
Everything happened so suddenly that they didn't react at all.
Two mighty warriors at the level of martial saints died one after another in such a short period of time!
Qing Jian slapped his face, forcing himself to calm down from the panic state just now. He felt that this was just a dream. Even though he was the strongest man in the Northwest Territory, what just happened was still too much.
The shock made him doubt reality.
However, Chen Changsheng's body is still lying there!
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The two rotten corpses are still there!
Situ Moye was just a headless corpse, and it was still there!
All this is not a dream!
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. In the eyes of these powerful people, the inner elixir of the ancient soul beast that they lived for was just like the rags on the street, costing more than half a cent.
In the eyes of Holy Lord Thunder, they were completely ignored, even worse than ants.
Among all the people present, only Lin Yun fell into deep thought.
The 'masked man' in Chen Changsheng's mouth was undoubtedly the 'mysterious masked man' that Lin Yun knew very well.
But what is the purpose of the mysterious masked man doing all this?
There is another thing, and that is the key in the mouth of Lord Thunder.
Why would Situ Moxie say that this key, like the Demonic Core Crystal, would bring disaster to this world.
So what is the so-called key?
During the hundred years between the past life and this life, what happened to the entire world?
Lin Yun frowned, thought seriously, and finally sat on the ground.
At the same time, on the other side, everyone gradually woke up.
Since they are all fine and the terrifying power has left, now it is time for them to distribute the inner elixirs of these two ancient soul beasts!
In any case, a strong person of that level is beyond their reach.
People still need to be more practical. The inner elixir in front of them is the most important thing for them!
"Now that the shocking thing is over, it's time to continue our distribution!" Qing Jian walked to the side of the male Fu Kun, easily dug open its corpse, and took out Fu Kun's inner elixir.
This inner elixir is as dazzling as a diamond, the size of a fist, round in shape, and emitting an eerie and terrifying light.
At this time, everyone's faces showed a look of greed and fear, staring at the Fukun inner elixir in Qingjian's hand!
This is exactly the treasure they want to get!
On the other side, since the Seven Swift Swordsmen were disguised by Chen Changsheng of the Holy Alliance, and now that Chen Changsheng is dead, it stands to reason that the inner elixir of Mother Fukun will also be distributed by the great elder of the Swift Sword Sect.
However, before the elder of Xunjian Sect could reach Mu Fukun, Qingjian suddenly shouted loudly, "Stop!"
"Master Qingjian, what do you mean?" The elder of Xunjian Sect frowned and looked at Qingjian.
"Now that the 'Seven Swift Swords' is dead, this inner elixir will be redistributed!" Qing Jian said with a sneer, his voice becoming extremely cold at this moment, as if he had completely changed.
Everyone could see that Qing Jian wanted to swallow the two inner elixirs alone.