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Chapter 422 Strange Sculptures

At this moment, Yang Dian was so shocked that he almost shouted out loud: "One person forms a formation, how can it be so perfect?"

He already has good strength and rich experience. Even though he was severely damaged in the battle with the Immortal Emperor, and although his strength has fallen into two realms in a row, his heavenly consciousness is still very strong.

His heavenly consciousness saw the power of Nie Heng's formation: just one person could perfectly control the energy of hundreds of swords.

No, it's not sword energy, but one person's thoughts turned into hundreds of sword intentions. Each sword intention is like a Heavenly Punishment Level 1 warrior controlling the sword perfectly!

This means that Nie Heng alone has set up an extremely powerful sword formation that requires hundreds of masters of the Heavenly Punishment Realm to complete.

What kind of terrifying mental power and soul strength is required to do this?

Faced with such a terrifying sword formation, which could almost defeat hundreds of Heavenly Punishment Level One warriors at the same time, how could Yang Yu'er and others below still have a chance of winning?

Zhao Cunzhong became anxious and shouted loudly: "Young Master, please show mercy!"

Feng Guihua was equally anxious and looked down a lot: "Young Master, please be merciful. At worst, we will destroy their Dantian cultivation and punish them to be trapped in a dungeon for the rest of their lives!"

Hearing this, Nie Heng, who was in the midst of the dazzling sword formation, had already blocked Yang Yu'er and the others tightly with his sword intent. Then he slowly raised his head and said a few words.

"What are they doing here?"

"According to the iron law of the world, it seems that colluding with the Sky Poison Sect is a serious crime that affects the nine clans, right?"

"Also, I need to give an explanation to my brother and Master Yinuo after all!"

After saying three words in a deep voice, Nie Heng's murderous intention had reached its extreme. When looking at him, Yang Yu'er and others could only tremble in despair and did not dare to move at all.

But Zhao Cunzhong seemed to have something else to say: "Master Nie Heng, I am willing..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nie Heng's voice became colder: "Do you have to let yourself be called a useless dog to feel better and shut up? You useless dog, don't forget how the three of you lived.

Those who come down can take care of themselves!"

It’s a good idea to take care of yourself!

Zhao Cunzhong took a deep breath and finally slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that he was by no means Nie Heng's friend, and it was difficult to even become Nie Heng's ally.

After all, when they went to the Heng League, their intention was to deal with the Heng League. Especially once Nie Heng was no longer in the Heng League, they would definitely eradicate the Heng League and Xuanjian Peak...

Now, although Nie Heng seems to no longer care about the past, and has allowed themselves to obtain the qualification to remove the Nine-turn Withering Curse at the heavy cost of losing fourteen of their companions, but...

If Nie Heng's anger is difficult to calm down, even if he continues to deal with the remaining members of their family, it will be unspeakable!

Zhao Cunzhong could only close his eyes!

At the same time, Nie Heng's mind moved, and hundreds of sword intents began to penetrate!

This is the warrior of the Heavenly Punishment Realm, completely crushing the warriors of the Void Spirit Realm and even the Martial Saint Realm!

In the splendid sword light, countless stump limbs flew across, but they would be caught in the sword light again after not flying far, and gradually turned into flying ash residue.

Under the crushing force of powerful spiritual power, patches of blood just burst out, and then evaporated away in an instant, leaving no trace at all in the end!

This is the fate of colluding with the Sky Poison Sect!

This is what will happen if Master Ino is about to die!

This is...the result of hurting brother Nie Heng!



In the cave that had been turned into a livestock shed by the disciples of the Sky Poison Sect, dozens of aborigines tried tremblingly, and finally gathered around Ino cautiously.

Someone also brought a bowl of water to Ino. The bowl was very broken. The good bowls made by the craftsmen among these people were sent to various branches of the Sky Poison Sect. It was considered good for the people here to have some shabby and broken bowls.

Yes.

After all, they are all regarded as cattle by the disciples of the Sky Poison Sect. Do cattle use bowls?

"Thank you..."

Ino was very weak and drank some water. He looked at the people around him benevolently and wanted to nod but couldn't.

Nie Heng and Ziwei came back, and She Shiyun, Daoxiang and Liuxu also came in.

"You're seriously injured!"

Squatting next to Ino, Nie Heng's face was full of sadness: "Although I can help you live a little longer, but... it should not exceed ten years!"

"Ten years?" Ino smiled, with a look of shock in his eyes: "I didn't expect that a person like me who should have died immediately could still be revived in the hands of the young sect master. Among the young sect masters, I was outstanding, but the young monk Ino was indebted to me.

Young Sect Master once!"

Nie Heng shook his head and asked: "Master, what are your next plans? Otherwise, I will send the master back to the Foyin Dynasty?"

"No need..."

Ino looked at the aborigines again, his kind eyes bright: "This is hell, and the young monk should stay here until hell is turned into a Buddhist kingdom..."

So that’s it, is this Ino’s plan?

Since he still has about ten years to live, he plans to stay here and teach these people who are treated as livestock.

He will let them become literate and let them know that the real world is by no means a cave like this small space. He will also let these people know the truth that all living beings are equal, and then be completely free, completely breaking the imprisonment and shackles deep in their souls!

Taking a deep breath, Nie Heng smiled and nodded: "The real Buddha I have seen is exactly the same as the master!"

Just as he was talking, the next moment there was a sudden vibration in the entire cave, countless flying sand disturbed the stones, and countless exclamations immediately broke out.

Accompanied by bursts of tragic exclamations, all the aborigines suddenly turned red, as if they had become disciples of the Sky Poison Sect practicing vicious demonic skills.

Immediately afterwards, Nie Heng frowned and saw people in great pain starting to roll on the ground holding their heads. They had strange spiritual powers on their bodies and were pulled out by a strange force.

"Someone is extracting the essence of their souls?"

In an instant, he understood what was happening here, and Nie Heng immediately scanned with his heavenly consciousness and found the source of that power.

It is a strange sculpture, located on an altar deep in the cave.

"Stop!"

Using the technique of shrinking the earth, he appeared next to the half-human-tall sculpture. Nie Heng took it with his palm, and circles of crystal clear spiritual power immediately fell towards the sculpture: "Seal it for me!"

Buzz…



In a battlefield more than a thousand miles away from this cave, a head of a thousand households suddenly widened his eyes and cursed: "Who robbed me of my livestock shed? Who is blocking me from obtaining souls from lowly animals?"

force?"

He was shocked. Something must have happened in the cave that had a strange connection with him. God knows whether it was the head of a thousand households trying to rob his stables and livestock.

"Ci'ao, how long has it been, and there is still someone who dares to ignore the overall situation?"

He was angry, feeling that the war situation was now indescribably tense. Are there any elders from the same sect who are so ignorant of the general situation?

Why……

Finally not daring to continue fighting, he waved his hand and shouted: "Retreat, retreat quickly! I want to see who dares to touch my livestock shed. If you are not the head of ten thousand households, no matter who you are, I will kill you."

you!"


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