A strong man in the divine fire realm exploded and died unexpectedly. Shi Hao rushed past, bathed in blood, and stood on the ring.
This scene is very shocking, a god was killed like this!
The arena was magnificent, shaped like a truncated mountain, with a flat and open section, suspended in mid-air. All the monks could watch the battle, and they all saw this scene.
With just one blow, the young demon king, Huang, successfully killed a god?
Even though those who entered the secret realm were all masters and not mediocre, many people exclaimed and were greatly shocked in their hearts. Such achievements were too brilliant!
"This is an incredible opponent. If this continues, who can beat him?" someone from the first generation whispered.
"This arena can extinguish the divine fire and make the gods become ordinary, and their advantages will disappear." Some people are still confident, but their tone is very calm.
Soon, someone discovered something was wrong. After the master of the Qin Clan's divine fire realm was killed, his bones and flesh were not integrated into one body, nor were they left wrapped in the life talisman.
Even Shi Hao was surprised that there was something strange about this arena that actually restricted all of this!
There were dots of blood on the ground, some broken bottles and jars, weapons, and a white animal tooth, which was the so-called destiny charm.
"Hey, is this prepared for me?" Shi Hao smiled, bent down to pick it up, and observed it in the palm of his hand. It was as warm as jade and shone with a soft luster.
At this moment, the Qin monks on the sixth holy mountain turned pale and felt huge waves in their hearts. Does this mean that a master of the divine fire realm in the clan has died?
"Uncle Master!" someone screamed sadly.
"How could this happen? The destiny talisman made by Tianzun actually failed, ah..." Some Qin monks related to this master found it difficult to accept.
"Hehe..." Shi Hao smiled, really like a demon king, with his black hair disheveled, striding forward, facing all the powerful men of the Divine Fire Realm on the huge arena.
His eyes were extremely sharp, looking at everyone as if he was staring at one prey after another. He licked his lips and showed a seductive smile.
This made Chi Lingkong, a master of the Qin clan, angry. The young man's eyes were disgusting, as if he was staring at a wild beast, as if he was going to hunt here.
For them, this is a humiliation!
"Not long ago, you made a special trip to find me, interfering with my enlightenment and preventing me from entering the highest palace. How arrogant and despicable are you? Why are you silent now?" Shi Hao said.
He was exposed in person and reprimanded, leaving many people with pale faces.
"The Qin Clan is really amazing. There are so many people from the Light God Fire Realm." Now in the arena, there are two masters from the Fire Demon Palace and five masters from the Qin Clan.
"kill!"
At this moment, the battle broke out, and the masters on the stage rushed forward together.
The exit of the secret realm, outside the altar.
Endless monks are waiting, wanting to know what happened and the final result.
In the void, several old cult leaders were sitting cross-legged, their bodies blurred, silent, and motionless, as if they were fossils submerged in the years.
In the past few days, there have been fierce battles deep in the secret realm. Mingzi and the first generation of the Shengyu clan were killed one after another. They were all killed by the young demon king Huang!
In addition, there were other first generation deaths, some were killed by the gods in the secret realm, and some were killed by young supremes like the inheritors of the Immortal Palace who looked down upon their contemporaries.
This caused a huge earthquake, because they actually died in the battle, and the Beast Fang Talisman could only be used once before they were killed again. They could not use it to escape.
In addition, there are also masters from various religions who have died, so that’s it. The beheading of the first generation has a far-reaching impact. This involves the situation of more than several states!
In the first generation, not even one person could be found in a vast state, which meant that they were rare and powerful. How could those orthodox leaders be willing to kill several people in such a battle?
The first generation means that it can intimidate a state, enable a religion to prosper and reach its greatest glory, and can protect the prosperity of the Taoism for a long time.
The death of any one of the first generation is a huge loss!
It's a pity that the few people who were killed were too stubborn and kept admonishing them. They insisted on entering again after dying in battle once. They couldn't blame the guardian of the exit of the secret realm.
However, this matter obviously cannot be so good.
Qin Changsheng sat cross-legged with a cold expression on his face, because it was him who sent the invitation this time, and as a result, the first generation died here, and he was destined to be involved in right and wrong.
Even if those ancient religions can't say anything, there will still be anger in their hearts that is difficult to calm down!
Those few people were too stubborn. They were killed once and resurrected on the altar. They did not listen to dissuasion at all. Even though their elders shouted, they still insisted on going deep again.
Perhaps, just because they are the "first generation", they are usually surrounded by stars like stars holding the moon, and they have never been defeated. It is difficult to accept this result for a while.
It is precisely because of this that he even refused the elder's order and chose to enter the secret realm again.
"Brother Qin, this is not your fault. My descendants are responsible for themselves. They are not strong enough and cannot blame others." said the old man of the Zijin Zhenhuan clan.
He was dry, thin and withered, sitting cross-legged and not angry at all. He once scolded his descendants, saying that the young people of Zijin Zhenyuan's generation were too bad.
Hearing what he said, Qin Changsheng's face looked better. Finally, this powerful clan did not blame him.
In particular, the tiger in front of me has lived from ancient times to the present. It is known as the "ancient evil" with the ancestors of the Taotie tribe, and it is the most terrifying.
Then, he thought about the underworld. The inheritance is very mysterious. Some of the strongest creatures of the tribe are the mutants of strange corpses and are not creatures born normally.
For example, the ancient geniuses died, and the invincible first generation was buried in the loess. After a long time, they become psychic, and when they find them, they will train them to be astonishingly powerful!
"This clan has a profound background and is difficult to predict!" Qin Changsheng said to himself, his relationship with the Underworld Lord was pretty good, and they should not become enemies.
Calculated in this way, the crisis was not as serious as imagined, and several ancient religions would not fall out. He let out a sigh of relief.
"Brother Qin, none of your important disciples in Fu Laoshan have used their life talismans so far. They are obviously all fine. It's really amazing."
Someone broke the silence and said this.
"It seems that the Qin clan has gained a huge harvest this time, and may get the supreme inheritance from Yuantian Supreme." Someone else nodded.
Qin Changsheng smiled slightly when he heard this. Although the death of several first generations affected his mood, this incident definitely made him feel happy.
In fact, he has been looking forward to it, hoping in his heart, and longing for the inheritance of the ancient supreme being!
He smiled lightly and said: "Not necessarily, the deepest part of the Supreme Heritage Forbidden Land is very strange. Some of the restrictions and battlefields are very scary, and you may not be able to set foot on them."
"Brother Qin is joking, I think you will gain the most this time."
"If our clan really gains something and can obtain the forbidden inheritance in the secret realm, I would like to share it with all fellow Taoists so that everyone can understand it together." Qin Changsheng said.
He was unwilling in his heart, but he had to express his stance. It was just to calm down the turmoil of several first generations who died in battle and to reduce the anger of several ancient religions to a minimum.
"Hahaha... Let us first wish the Qin clan success." Someone laughed.
Others also agreed. The Qin clan has the most powerful people in the divine fire realm, and not one of them has died so far. They are destined to have the greatest harvest. These people really want to watch the forbidden inheritance.
Qin Changsheng smiled and nodded. He also felt that if nothing unexpected happened this time, the Qin clan would come out on top and gain the greatest fortune.
"I hope it will end soon, and I look forward to the return of the genius in the secret realm." This was his inner voice.
Deep in the secret realm, there are nine holy mountains.
Everyone was watching the battle. They were very uneasy, especially the Qin people, whose faces turned pale and clenched their fists.
"kill!"
In the arena, a person from the Qin clan emits a silver beam of light from his eyes. If it hits a person, it can slow down their movements. This is a secret method inherited from ancient powers, but the runes are incomplete.
Shi Hao sneered. He had even fought against a real double pupil, so how could he be afraid of this incomplete pupil technique? He opened the only hole in the sky and immediately wiped out this rune.
He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed past. When he raised his hand, thunder light erupted from his palm. With a boom, the man was drowned.
This is the power he possesses after he comprehends the fourth level of Thunder Dao. It is so majestic and astonishing that even the first generation can fight against it. How can ordinary monks of the same level be his opponents?
The man was immediately struck by lightning, half of his body was burnt black, his flesh and blood fell off, and he flew up.
Shi Hao was extremely fast, turned into human lightning and followed him, then stepped on him with a bang, crushing him to pieces.
"Ah..." The other four powerful men in the divine fire realm of the Qin tribe roared. Their divine fire was extinguished, and they felt aggrieved. They lost their most powerful support and rushed forward together.
"Qiang!"
Shi Hao stood in the middle, raised his hand, and the palm of his hand glowed, condensing into a golden war spear, flashing with cold metallic luster, and surrounded by lightning.
"kill!"
His eyes were frightening, his hair was flying, and he rushed forward.
"when!"
The metal trembled loudly, and the war spear turned into lightning struck with them, bursting out with thunder of thousands of feet, and the power was astonishing.
In the blink of an eye, Shi Hao sent three people flying, charging forward with a spear in hand, piercing one person's forehead with a pop, causing blood to splash high, and picked the person to death.
boom!
The thunder exploded, and the war spear turned into lightning, causing the man to collapse and die an untimely death.
At the same time, there was a loud trembling sound, and a divine sword appeared in Shi Hao's hand. It was surrounded by purple lightning and was still transformed by thunder. He held it and pressed forward.
"I'll fight with you!" someone roared.
At this time, Shi Hao transformed into a demon king, his body stained with blood. He held a purple divine sword and swooped over with thunder to attack these enemies.
Amidst the sound of clanging swords, he raised his hand and struck out with his sword, cutting off one of his heads. With a large rain of blood, he flew up diagonally and died there.
"Oh my god, did my senior masters from the Qin clan die in battle one by one like this?"
On the sixth holy mountain, some people from the Qin tribe had red eyes. This was too terrifying. The powerful men in the divine fire realm were dying like this one after another. It was an immeasurable loss to the tribe.
"Chi!"
There was another ray of lightning, accompanied by a peerless sharp sword, Shi Hao flew up into the sky, split a man in half, bathed in blood, and went berserk.
"The Demon King... this is a Demon King!" The Qin people roared, clenching their fists, unable to calm down, and their eyes were about to burst.
"Does Tianzun know what happened here? The talisman is actually invalid, go and report it!" Someone shouted, full of unwillingness, anger and hatred in his heart.
At the exit of the secret realm, several old sect leaders were talking harmoniously. Qin Changsheng sat here like a rock, personally guarding the exit and waiting for the result.
There are still more than twenty hours left, please give me the last monthly ticket. This month will be over soon. I call my dear brothers and sisters for support!