As early as the old man was in agony, the other four people were begging for mercy.
"In this case, Prince Wang will spare your lives. I hope you can correct your attitude. If this matter is done, your reward will be indispensable."
Xiaopang scolded him a few words coldly, causing the five masters of the spiritual transformation realm to kowtow and admit their mistake.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
As long as the high-level officials are under control, Wang Xuan can slowly dig out the secrets belonging to the Sword Control Sect.
"Hey, Mr. Wang, please take the golden obsidian first. How about we go out first and let them recover?"
"Well, it's up to you, little fat guy."
Returning to Tijian Peak, the two said goodbye and went back to their houses.
Half an hour later, a dark shadow sneaked out of one of the houses and returned to the cave on the mountain behind Yujian Peak.
The five old men in gray clothes were still in the stone room. After about an hour, the black shadow returned to the room.
...
Three days passed by in a flash. On this day, under the leadership of five old men in gray, nearly a hundred disciples of the Sword Control Sect set out to participate in the five sect trials.
Except for Wang Xuan and Jin Xiaopang, these hundred disciples are all inner disciples.
To be honest, the Sword Control Sect is much stronger than the Blood Sword Sect.
The strength of these inner disciples is almost all in the late stage of Qi Condensation Realm. You must know that in the Blood Sword Sect, the strength of the late stage must be a core disciple no matter what.
They all fly with their swords, so cool.
Wang Xuan and Jin Xiaopang were granted a simple version of the sword-controlling technique by the sect, and with their qualifications, they quickly learned it.
Hundreds of people flying with swords in the air looked extremely spectacular.
After about an hour, they finally arrived at their destination.
Flying with a sword is a big burden on the body's spiritual energy.
I took several breaks along the way and it only took an hour.
The destination was a huge mountain peak. The top of the mountain seemed to have been cut off, revealing a large platform.
"Young Master Wang, it seems that our Sword Controlling Sect is the last one to arrive."
Sure enough, on the top platform, people were occupying it in four directions.
A rough estimate is that the number of each group is about the same as that of the Sword Controlling Sect.
In addition to the Sword Control Sect, there are also the Fire Sect, Shui Xian Sect, Mu Xian Sect, and the last Tu Ling Sect.
Looking at the people around him, Wang Xuan watched coldly, his eyes constantly scanning back and forth.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he spotted several fat figures.
If his prediction was correct, they should be the remaining four men in black robes.
Now that the five men in black robes have appeared, where is the prince?
He was wary of the old guy Prince Cheng. Even now, with Wang Xuan's strength, he could overwhelm the entire audience, but he didn't want to expose his true strength.
As for Xiaohu, he was even more reluctant to let him show up.
Sitting quietly in a corner, quietly observing the developments on the field.
After discussions between the leaders of the five sects, or the strongest ones, it was unanimously decided that all disciples would step down and participate in the battle.
There are hundreds of people in one sect, and the disciples of the five sects together have nearly five hundred people.
With such a small platform, it is obviously not enough for five hundred people to fight together.
But after Wang Xuan came off the field, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.
We were obviously on the platform, but when we actually entered it, we found ourselves in a dense forest.
"Huh? Is it a hallucination? Or was he transported to a certain place?"
Soon, after nearly five hundred people arrived on the platform, a blood-colored mist rose and soon enveloped everyone.
Seeing this, in addition to the five gray-clothed old men from the Sword Control Sect, the other four sects together, and twenty masters of the spiritual transformation realm, all burst out laughing.
"Fortunately, we have the guidance of an expert. We can kill these damn aliens with the blood-grinding soul-refining array."
"Oh, it's a pity. Too many resources have been consumed to lower their vigilance."
"Don't worry, it's worth it. As long as we kill them, we will have at least another ten years of development."
You said something, and I discussed it for a while. Twenty-five people were divided into five groups, located in five directions, sitting cross-legged, with strange marks on their hands.
If there were other people here, they would definitely be able to see that every time they complete the seal, the blood-colored mist in the platform will become thicker.
Compared with these people, Wang Xuan and others on the platform did not feel so comfortable.
In the dense forest, the trees are all red, the trunks are red, and even the leaves are red.
Looking at the ground again, the soil was extremely warm, as if it had been soaked in blood.
With a tap of the toes, the person came to a tree and looked into the distance.
Wang Xuan's expression changed slightly. In his eyes, it was obviously a group of three people, walking together.
Without any warning, they attacked each other, and in the end, the three of them died together.
This scene is happening everywhere in this dense forest.
Among them, there are many strong ones, such as Jin Xiaopang, who burst out with strength and destroyed all those who attacked him.
"It seems that it must have been trapped in some kind of formation. Otherwise, it is generally impossible for such a place to appear, at least with the abilities of people like the Sword Control Sect, it is impossible."
As for mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Wang Xuan had seen them before after his cultivation was abolished.
Compared to that, this place pales into insignificance and is not worth mentioning at all.
"Oh, you people are so determined to plot against us, are you overestimating your capabilities?"
Rubbing the golden obsidian in his hand, Wang Xuan smiled coldly and said to himself.
As time goes by, the casualties are increasing.
In particular, the vast majority of people only have the strength of the Qi Condensation Realm. After the magic calculations of masters of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, there is no way to survive.
Now, besides Wang Xuan, there are five men in black robes including Jin Xiaopang.
After figuring out the joints, Wang Xuan simply found a secret place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.
The existence of Jin Xiaopang and the other five people is obviously under the instruction of Prince Cheng. Whether they are enemies or friends is not yet known.
According to Wang Xuan's estimation, there are more enemies.
Soon, the surrounding scene began to change.
In the dense forest, the places without people are disappearing quietly. In other words, the places in the dense forest are getting smaller and smaller.
The changing scene also led several people to gather together.
After Wang Xuan, Jin Xiaopang and other five people gathered together, the surroundings began to change again.
Bloody stone pillars continued to rise, surrounding the six of them.