Chapter 1008 Overwhelming, 30,000 black coffins (seventh more)
"Damn it, he actually ran away!"
"Come back here, you dare to be a spy, don't you dare to fight openly and openly?"
"Even if I chase you to the end of the world, I will definitely kill you!"
Seeing the spies running away, all the monks at the meeting were so angry that their pupils turned red, like a crazy beast.
This is simply a slap in the face, an unprecedented humiliation.
The spy right in front of me actually escaped like this.
"Ming Gusheng, although Zhao Chu found out the 600 secret agents of our Yi Demon Palace, the situation of the battle has not actually changed much,"
"I advise you not to waste your time, you can't kill Wang Jiuchi!"
After Xiang Changfeng finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and suddenly, a huge light curtain spread out in the sky.
"Oh my God, what is that!"
"My God, there are so many coffins, there must be tens of thousands!"
"It's just like locusts, it's terrible."
Seeing this, the venue suddenly boiled, and everyone was uneasy. The overwhelming number of coffins flying around gave people an ominous premonition.
"Look, that spy Shi Baishu, what is he doing?"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Sure enough, in the center of Yi Demon Palace, Shi Baishu was floating in the air. Around him, there were countless black light spots floating in the air, like dense insects, which directly swept into a small hurricane.
"Could it be that those coffins were summoned by Shi Baishu?"
Suddenly, someone seemed to have thought of something and suddenly slapped his head.
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"Ahem, cough... Junior brother, so what if my identity is revealed? Aren't you at your wits' end?"
"Elder Xiang Changfeng just said that there are still 30,000 Burning God Curses and five meat cauldrons in Yi Demon Palace, which can kill one of you in the Wenyuan Realm. If you have time to kill me, you should think about how to survive.
Bar!"
"Master, my disciple is sorry for you. When you die, you will be buried well!"
"Senior brother, my junior sister has remarried. After your death, please sincerely wish me happiness!"
Seeing the coffin in the light curtain getting closer and closer, the spies who fled to Yi Demon Palace also recovered some of their true energy.
At this time, they came back to their senses and started talking to the brothers who were chasing them just now.
Of course, now that they have become life-and-death enemies, their words cannot be gentle, they are sarcastic and full of edge.
"An angry old man!"
"I can't wait to tear you into pieces!"
"I'm going to eat you alive!"
The monks in Di Qihai were trembling with anger, and their livers all stung.
But what is helpless is that the coffin in the light curtain is about to arrive, and their fate is still unknown!
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"Thirty thousand Burning God Curses will come to the venue of the Five Sects Conference in ten minutes."
"Ming Gusheng, I hope you will think carefully and release Wang Jiuchi immediately."
"I admit that Zhao Chu may have obtained a magic weapon, and by chance, the effect of the Nether Blood Pill was stimulated. But so what? He can identify spies, can he still prevent the Thirty Thousand Burning God Curse?"
"If you think Zhao Chu is a true god and the Xuanshi Realm of the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, then I have nothing to say."
"Unfortunately, you and I both know that he is not. He is just a Nascent Soul realm, a lucky Nascent Soul realm, that's all!"
Shi Baishu is still summoning 30,000 coffins, and Xiang Changfeng once again forces Ming Gusheng.
silence!
At some point, the whole place fell into dead silence again.
Everyone had cold faces and didn't know what to say. Demon Yi Temple was still so scary.
The five great saints' faces were as cold as frost, and they didn't know what to say at all.
Xiang Changfeng is right.
The fact that Zhao Chu was able to find 600 spies was simply a coincidence. There was no way he could stop the Thirty Thousand Burning God Curse.
This dog has been relaxed for a long time, but finally let go.
Zhao Chu's so-called self-confidence is, after all, just the grandstanding of an ignorant boy.
"Fate Gusheng, I think it's better to give up!"
After a while, Jiang Mingshou shook his head.
He felt that there was no point in continuing to waste time.
The other three people also remained silent, acquiescing to Jiang Mingshou's words.
"well!"
Ming Gusheng let out a deep breath.
He raised his head, preparing to end this farce. Being able to identify 600 spies was actually a small victory, better than nothing.
However, by accident, Ming Gusheng saw Zhao Chu's expression.
Still that calm, still that confident.
Zhao Chu clearly saw the coffin in the light curtain, but there was no fear or panic on his face.
His eyes were terrifyingly calm.
"Zhao Chu, the farce is over. You can choose to stay alone."
The ancient life gave birth to the Tao.
"I said I was going to make five moves, but now I've only made one move, so why bother to regret it!"
Zhao Chu smiled calmly.
"Why do you have to be so stubborn!"
Ming Gusheng's words are cold, this Zhao Chu is simply unreasonable.
"Now, let me take the second move!"
After saying this, Zhao Chu paid no attention to Ming Gusheng. He stood on the sacrifice platform and stared at the Yi Demon Palace camp.
"If I kill these 594 spies, I should...can replace them with another one!"
After a few breaths, Zhao Chu turned back and looked at Ming Gusheng.
"Don't make jokes in this kind of situation, you will easily be laughed at!"
Ming Gusheng was so angry that his stomach ached.
The other four saints also looked ugly. Zhao Chu's words were even more ridiculous than before.
Kill 600 Wenyuanjing, you dare to brag about this kind of bullshit.
You know, even if you are half a step into the Xuanshi realm, it will take a day and a night to kill 600 Wenyuan realms, and you will be exhausted.
You are in the Nascent Soul realm, who gave you the courage?
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"Haha, what did I hear?"
"There is a weak Nascent Soul who wants to kill 600 Wenyuan Realm, but still under the protection of Dongxu Realm."
"This joke will make me laugh for a hundred years!"
Sure enough, the ridicule from Demon Yi Palace came as expected.
It's no wonder that Xiang Changfeng and others' teeth hurt from laughing, it's because Zhao Chu was just too funny.
Not to mention you, Zhao Chu, even if you are half-step to the Xuanshi realm, you would not dare to boast like this. You are not a child. Bragging on such occasions will make you laugh out loud.
Sure enough, people from all over the world had their heads lowered.
It's so embarrassing.
The situation has become so serious, why are you still making such a joke during the chaos?
Don’t you still think Di Qihai is not embarrassed enough?
Pi Yonghong tilted his head. It was difficult for him to understand Zhao Chu's face.
Pi Yonghong doesn't dare to brag about this kind of cowhide.
Could this be the reason why Zhao Chu is so powerful?
"Royal sister, what I said is right, this Zhao Chu is just a delusional person trying to please others."
"To kill 600 Wenyuan spies, what did he use to kill them?"
"By bragging?"
Mingyadan sneered.
"Brother Emperor, how many times have you failed to understand?"
"Since my uncle can uncover these 600 spies, why would it be difficult for him to kill them?"
"Why are you always immersed in your own world and judging my uncle with your short-sightedness?"
"Brother Imperial, look up, look at my uncle's friends, look at those strong men who defeated Zuo Shenluo, look at their attitude towards my uncle!"
Xiandan smiled bitterly, prompting Mingyadan to look at Ji Dongyuan and the others.
The next breath, the joke on Ming Yadan's face gradually solidified.
really!
Ji Dongyuan and the others looked calm, just looking like they were watching a show.
They were not worried about Zhao Chu at all, nor did they look embarrassed. They even pitied the people of Wing Demon Palace.
You know, Zhao Chu is the sect leader of your Chu sect. If his bragging is exposed, the entire sect will be embarrassed.
But on the faces of these people, there is only confidence and mysterious compassion.
"this……"
Ming Ya Dan is difficult to understand.
Could it be possible that they are all idiots?
But he forgot that he was the defeated general.
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"Emperor Ming Gusheng, since you have no objection, then I assume you agree!"
"I have killed these 594 spies. I hope you can keep your promise and let go of one more person from the Qing Jie Sect!"
Zhao Chu simply ignored the sarcasm, he only wanted to have an attitude towards Gu Sheng.
Theoretically, if 600 spies were uncovered, their contribution would be enough to buy the lives of five people from the Qing Jie Sect, but Zhao Chu had to convince everyone.
He wanted Ma Qingjie and others to leave the Imperial Dragon Court in a dignified manner and take off the hats of prisoners and sinners.
"Haha, Zhao Chu, I'm right here, come and kill me!"
"That's right, Luan Xinghou, I really want to know where you got the courage to scream for murder!"
"Don't say kill me, do you dare to step into this circle!"
At this time, the spies who had escaped recovered from their injuries and began to laugh at Zhao Chu lively.
"Zhao Chu, do you dare to come here?"
"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on, come over and let's have a fair fight!"
A spy continued to sneer in a strange manner.
"With some dead people, I actually have nothing to say!"
However, Zhao Chu just shook his head calmly.
Then, the same group of light appeared again in the sky above Zhao Chu's head, like gentle stars.
A flick of the finger!
In front of Zhao Chu, countless pills floated out again.
This time, it’s no longer a spiritual elixir.
It is about the size of a thumb, like red-hot coke, giving people a burning sensation from a distance.
"Explode, explode Yuan Chong Dan!"
"It's the Explosive Insect Pill!"
Seeing these fiery elixirs, a cave in Demon Yi Palace screamed in surprise, and his voice became hoarse.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Xiang Changfeng and others turned around and looked at the cave realm.
"As long as you take the Explosive Insect Pill, even a monk in the Wenyuan Realm will be blown to pieces, leaving no bones left!"
"This elixir was lost to Danqing Jingdi in Nanxiu City. I didn't expect that Zhao Chu would refine so many!"
This Dongxu Realm has some research on the way of alchemy, so it can be identified at a glance.
He was just wondering how Zhao Chu could refine such a difficult elixir.
"So what?"
"I have also heard of this Explosive Insect Pill. It can indeed blow up the Wenyuan Realm to death, but it must be swallowed whole. I wonder which Wenyuan Realm would be so stupid!"
“It’s just tasteless!”
Wei Yichan dismissed it.
The recipe that can be used as a bet cannot be a top secret.
"It's not good, I always feel that something...is not good!"
Recalling the way Zhao Chu used the Spiritual Appraisal Pill, Xiang Changfeng always had some ominous premonitions in his heart.
"Zhao Chu, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost. If you have the guts, come down and fight...ah no...bang...bang..."
At this time, a spy in the Yi Demon Palace camp was still provoking Zhao Chu.
But with the next breath, a deafening bang exploded, staining the sky with blood.
It exploded.
That's right, a living person, a powerful Monk of the Inquiry Realm, exploded like this without any warning. Except for the blood mist that filled the sky, there was no trace of his blasted corpse, and not even a complete limb could be put together.
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At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with scarlet blood.
This man was blown to pieces, so the blood mist spread far away, and the air was filled with a fishy and salty smell.