"Who is so unlucky to be targeted by someone from the Cult of the Undead?"
"If the people of the Undead Cult still dare to be so arrogant, aren't they afraid of being besieged?"
"Who dares to attack the people of the Undead Cult now?
The God-Emperor of the Undead Cult swallowed the God of the Undead, and his strength skyrocketed, even more powerful than the Lord of the Blood Tribe."
"real or fake?
Isn’t that comparable to Dongfang’s Yang Yifei?”
"Probably stronger than him."
"The people in there are dead."
People rushing around were talking a lot.
They couldn't see what was going on inside, so they all made random guesses.
"It's just an evil thing, but you want to restrict this sect?"
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
The fifth elder was suddenly startled.
He was about to use other means.
Sudden.
The sand underground surged and turned into a huge hand of sand, grabbing him with lightning speed.
The powerful force grabbed hold of the fifth elder, and the hand of sand was like a divine hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
"Spare my life.
I am the fifth elder of the Cult of the Undead. If you kill me, our God Emperor will never let you go."
The fifth elder screamed in fear.
He tried to use the reputation of the Undead Cult to scare the other party.
It's a pity that he doesn't know who the other party is.
"Who is the Cult of the Undead, worthy of threatening our sect?"
No emotionless sound reached my ears.
The fifth elder was frightened and desperate, and just as he begged for mercy, the hands of the sand suddenly joined forces.
Poof! Flesh and blood spurted out from between the fingers of Sand Hand like mud, crushing the fifth elder into mud in one go.
A bloody soul flew out of the hand of the sand, flying into the distance with a shrill and resentful voice: "Just wait, the God Emperor will never let you go."
Yang Yifei raised his hand to kill the soul, then put it down again and said in a cold voice: "Our time is limited, it's best to come quickly."
He waved his hand and collected the fog of the undead, and Mu Wanxi and Catherine immediately saw the situation in front of them clearly.
A huge hand of sand stood in the desert, holding the fifth elder in its hand.
At this time, except for his head, his body had turned into mud.
Both women were shocked.
"Is this death?"
Catherine knew how strong the fog of the undead was. Once trapped in it, she would lose all senses and would not be able to use her strongest skills.
Although it was Mu Wanxi's first time encountering it, she was also shocked by this weird thing after the previous experience.
Neither of them expected that in such a short time, Yang Yifei would kill the fifth elder and collect the mist of the undead.
"died?
The people of the Undead Cult actually died after using the Mist of the Undead."
"Who is that kid and why is he so strong?"
The strong men who arrived next to him also exclaimed in surprise.
The Cult of the Undead is notorious. Many people have dealt with them and know how powerful the Mist of the Undead is.
But they didn't expect that in less than a minute from when they saw the fog of the undead to here, the people of the Undead Cult would actually die.
For a while, no one dared to come close.
"Fifth Elder!"
The disciples of the Undead Cult cried bitterly.
"kill."
Catherine suddenly took action, and rays of light bloomed from her hands, turning into lightsabers and lightsabers, killing these disciples instantly.
Mu Wanxi stared blankly at the hand of sand.
They are both made of grains of sand, but my sand hands are rough, like an apprentice who is not very good at kneading the sand at will.
Although Yang Yifei's Sand Hand is equally rough, it exudes an artistic atmosphere, as if it was carefully crafted by the best sculptor.
Just one look and you can make a judgment.
"Not only is his strength inferior to him, but he is also inferior to his best spell."
Mu Wanxi's mouth was filled with bitterness.
"Keep looking."
Yang Yifei glanced at Mu Wanxi, who suddenly became depressed, and said lightly.
The two women responded and searched quickly.
...Xianmen Passage.
The calm void vortex suddenly expanded and turned into a void channel.
After a while, seven or eight people walked out of the passage, including the woman in white and the woman in green who appeared last time.
As soon as these people came over, they immediately frowned, as if they smelled something bad.
"The secular world is really filthy.
If a treasure hadn't been born, I wouldn't have come here."
The man in white clothes at the head said.
"Senior Brother Qiu, what kind of treasure can appear in this mortal world, and you don't hesitate to use space secret treasures to let us come here."
someone behind him asked.
Senior Brother Qiu said: "I heard that it was a treasure that fell from the sky thousands of years ago. All the major immortal sects have always wanted it, but it was not the time for it to be born, so they waited until now."
"Falling from the sky?
That’s at least a spiritual treasure.”
Several people were overjoyed.
Senior Brother Qiu said: "It is inevitable.
Otherwise, the major immortal sects would not take it so seriously and send us here.
Let’s make an agreement first, whoever is destined to get this treasure will get it, whoever grabs it belongs to whom, and you are not allowed to do it secretly.”
Several people responded in succession, but they didn't take it seriously.
Treasures from heaven, materials and earth can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. Naturally, whoever is stronger is the most destined.
Since everyone is not from the same Immortal Sect, there will naturally be competition among each other.
"Don't worry, we are here only to do business for you, and we won't compete with you."
The woman in white said.
"As long as you complete the tasks assigned by the master and be appreciated by the master, it is better than any treasure."
The woman in green clothes said proudly.
Mr. Yu is the number one genius in the Immortal Sect and the strongest man in the future. If they don’t want anything, they don’t bother to compete with everyone.
Senior Brother Qiu didn't care, he looked at the sealing formation in front of him and frowned: "Where are those watchdogs?
Why don’t you see anyone watching here?”
The five secluded families think highly of themselves, regard the mortal world as a dirty and filthy place, and want to enter the immortal gate.
But both the water tribe and the immortal sect in the mortal world regard them as watchdogs.
It can be said that he is not a human being inside and out.
"Hmph, a person like this, who is cheating and cheating, also wants to enter the Immortal Sect?"
A woman said disdainfully.
"This kind of garbage only deserves to live in the mortal world for the rest of their lives. How can we let them return to the immortal gate?"
"It's already a gift to let them guard the fairy gate passage, but you still want to go further?"
Several people laughed.
Senior Brother Qiu shouted: "I will send a message and let them come to greet you."
He casually threw out a messenger jade talisman.
They carefully walked out of the sealing formation and saw people from the five major families, led by Xiao Yunshan, rushing towards them.
"The Xiao family, Xiao Yunshan, and the five major families respectfully welcome all the immortal envoys."
Xiao Yunshan and others knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.
Senior Brother Qiu said coldly: "I asked you to guard the Immortal Sect. Is this how the Immortal Sect sees it?
It’s really worse than a dog.”
Xiao Yunshan and others were immediately furious, but they did not dare to show it. They pressed their foreheads tightly to the ground and said, "What you taught us is that we will definitely correct it."
Seeing that Xiao Yunshan and others were so sensible, these people had no intention of continuing to talk nonsense. Senior Brother Qiu asked: "Should we kill that kid first, or grab the treasure first?"
They came here, firstly, to steal treasures, and secondly, at the request of the woman in white and the woman in green, to kill Yang Yifei.