Emperor of Death

Chapter 518 The True Purpose of Chixia Sect
The 40 people are divided into two teams, wearing different costumes, it seems that they are two different sects.

The name of another sect, Ziyanmen, came to Yechen's mind involuntarily.

The two sides did not fight, as if they were waiting for something very calmly.

In front of these people, there was a sea of ​​fire. This sea of ​​fire was different from the sea of ​​fire outside, showing colorful colors. Flames of different colors emerged from the ground one after another and shot directly at the rocks above.

Yechen saw at a glance that this was a formation, and it was a very advanced seven-flame attack formation.

This is a sect-level formation, and non-Wuzong masters cannot break through it. This also means that even if the Wuhuang masters of the two sects come, they will not be able to break through the formation in front of them unless they are in the formation. Has high attainments.

To break the formation, you need to step on the life gate of the formation. You have to step on the right step with every step. If you take a wrong step, you will be smashed to pieces by the power of the formation. Except Wu Zong, no one can resist the power of this formation.

Yechen was able to resist forcibly. In his storage ring, there was a talisman given to him by Lanyue. This talisman could withstand Wu Zong's three attacks. If he was quick, it would be more than enough to pass through this formation.

Of course, it's just a small Zong-level formation, and it's easy for Yechen to break through it.

Yechen saw that the people in front turned around and turned their eyes to Yechen and the others.

Pang Xinhe stepped forward and said to an old man of the Chixia Sect: "I pay my respects to Master, I have brought all the people you want."

"Oh, very good." A black-haired old man turned around and said calmly to the crowd, "Chixia Sect, Lu Song, I pay my respects to all my colleagues."

"It turned out to be Elder Lu." Several people hurriedly worshiped, Wu Wang Lu Song is well-known near Chiyan City, who doesn't know these people who have been in Chiyan City for a long time?Everyone was quite surprised that Lu Song was so polite.

Ye Chen sneered in his heart, these people might cry soon.

Lu Song said to the crowd: "Next, I will trouble everyone."

"Trouble us?" Countless people wondered, with Wu Wang Wu Ling present, why bother them?
"Cough cough!" Pang Xinhe coughed, successfully attracting everyone's attention, and then heard Pang Xinhe said, "Everyone, what stands in front of you is a formation. As long as you step on the right place, there will be no danger for this formation." , as long as ten steps, we can step over, now, we have walked seven steps, only the last three steps are left, these last three steps, it is natural for you to explore."

An old man said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask Elder Pang, what will happen if you fail."

Pang Xinhe said with a smile: "This is a battle formation. If it fails, it will naturally end in ashes."

Everyone's face changed drastically when they heard the words. Now everyone finally understood the sinister intentions of Chixia Sect and Ziyan Sect. They wanted to use other people's lives to step on a passage.

"Damn it, I'm quitting." A middle-aged bearded martial artist cursed angrily, then turned and left.

Lu Song snorted coldly, and slapped his palm far away, a red palm print shot out, the middle-aged bearded man was slapped squarely by the red palm print, his body was suddenly sent flying, and hit the rock hard , Then, the body of the bearded man slowly slid down the rock, and finally collapsed on the ground.

Everyone was shocked to see that the upper body of the bearded man was sunken, and a puddle of blood was brewing on his back, and he couldn't die anymore.

Immediately, Lu Song smiled and said: "Now, who wants to quit? Or, you can try to see if you can escape with the cooperation of the two King Wu."

On Ziyanmen's side, another Martial King's aura suddenly erupted, hitting everyone like a wave, making the faces of countless people even paler.

Two Martial Kings, you can kill everyone with a single gesture.

Pang Xinhe said in a timely manner: "Everyone, we have completed seven steps, and we can pass as long as the last three steps. Perhaps, you are people with great luck, and we promise that as long as you take one more step, it is correct. Then you can come back, and you can make him a disciple of my Chixia Sect, and the remaining two steps will be taken by other people."

One side is absolute death, and the other side is possible survival. Such a simple multiple-choice question means that the Chixia Sect has already made a choice for them.

One step, as long as you take the right step, you can survive and become a disciple of the Chixia Sect. With such a temptation, it is self-evident how to choose.

Pang Xinhe said: "Okay, next, let me demonstrate to you how to take the correct road ahead, I hope you will remember it well, if you step wrong, it will end in ashes and annihilation."

Pang Xinhe walked to the edge of the seven-flame attack formation, and then stepped out cautiously. Everyone stared wide-eyed, watching him step by step into the depths.

After taking seven steps carefully, Pang Xinhe didn't dare to take another step, then carefully returned to the place where everyone was standing, then pointed to a middle-aged man and said, "You, go."

"Why am I the first to go in?" The middle-aged man snapped.

Pang Xinhe sneered and said: "I said you come first, so what, don't you agree?" Not far from Pang Xinhe, Lu Song looked at the middle-aged man with malicious intentions, and the strength in his body fluctuated. It was obvious that he dared to If you say no, you will be killed by Lu Song.

"Okay, I hope you can keep your promise." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

The middle-aged man stepped forward, carefully following the footsteps of Pang Xinhe, and stepped forward step by step. After taking seven steps carefully, the middle-aged man stood in the same place with a pale face, full of fear.

Originally living well, no one wanted to die so worthlessly. His family, his wife and children were waiting for him to go back.

Lu Song said in a deep voice behind him: "Five seconds."

If you don't take a step for five seconds, you will naturally kill him with one palm.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes with deep unwillingness and nostalgia, and then stepped forward.

A purple flame erupted from the ground, and the middle-aged man didn't even make a sound before being burned into nothingness by the terrifying flame.

Failure is the price of life.

Watching this scene, the faces of the audience turned even paler. Without any guidance, it was too difficult to step on the right track.

"Next!" Pang Xinhe said calmly, and then swept his eyes back and forth on everyone's faces.

Pang Yuhai suddenly made a sound, pointed at Yechen and said, "Uncle Shi, let this kid come, hehe, kid, I have long since disliked you."

Yechen said, "Just because I don't sell you the red feathered bird, are you going to kill me?"

"That's right, I just want to kill you. Hmph, what can you do to me." Pang Yuhai sneered, "I didn't kill you just now, that's because you are still useful."

"Yechen, what should we do?" the little fat man whispered against Yechen's ear.

(End of this chapter)