Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 1203 With Ling Tian
Under Ling Yehuang's words, the eyes of this group of people sank: "So what?" The time is running out, and if you want to open the secret realm, of course you have to use secret techniques, otherwise how can you open it.

"How many innocent people were sacrificed, 1000 people? 2000 people?" Ling Yehuang's lips curled up into a sarcastic smile, his eyes were cold and murderous.

In order to lure him here, this group of people really took great pains. Presumably, Ling Tian over there can still gain the trust of several major sects and send disciples. Without this group of people, it must be impossible.

Moreover, Ling Yehuang vaguely guessed in her heart that the reason why so many people were called from there was that they wanted to wait until they left the secret realm and exchange their sacrifices for the opening of the secret realm.

At that time, Xuanmingzong had few disciples, but other sects, such as Tianxing Palace, had a lot of people, so Ling Tian didn't care, because there were enough people.

Xiao Lanyue's eyes turned cold: "Sacrifice?" The way to open this secret realm in advance turned out to be a sacrifice, so cruel, and someone actually did it! .

The owner who set up such a secret realm at the beginning probably wanted to prevent this group of people from entering. After all, so many people must be sacrificed to open it with blood, and the world must not tolerate it.

But I never thought that there are people with such vicious hearts, killing people for the so-called treasures and resources, killing those weak people.

Ling Yehuang nodded: "Yes, killing people, bleeding, infecting the formation at the entrance, forcing the exit of the secret realm to open, presumably, by the time you go out, you have already found someone, right?"

Although he, Ling Yehuang, killed people like hemp, he never killed innocent people. What he killed were those who tried to kill him. Sometimes, some people were too weak, and he didn't even bother to do it.

The reason why it is notorious is because of those strong men who claim to be righteous people.

"You know a lot." A joking voice sounded, Xiao Lanyue and others looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Ling Tian walking over with a group of men, with a sneer on his face.

Glancing at Ling Tian with disdain, Ling Yehuang withdrew his gaze, and looked at the old man opposite him mockingly: "If you want the secret book, it depends on whether you have that ability!".

After finishing speaking, he opened his palm, and a sharp long sword appeared in his hand. This long sword was obtained by Ling Yehuang from a forest in the Western Jin Kingdom at that time. It was an artifact.

Xiao Lanyue licked the corner of her lips, evoked a bloodthirsty smile, opened her hand, and a blood-red long sword appeared in her hand.

Only Wu Ya and Yun Qianxi twitched their mouths, and took out weapons that were not sacred weapons.

Seeing those old men, they subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Two artifacts appeared in the hands of a group of people at the same time. If the other two were also sacred artifacts and artifacts, would they still want to live?

Thinking of the weapons in their hands that were not higher than holy artifacts, they held the swords of Xiao Lanyue and Ling Yehuang, their eyes were full of greed.

"Senior, let's make a quick decision. The people over there have already gathered. I'm afraid that when the time comes..." Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and said hesitantly.

The other elders looked at each other and smiled maliciously: "Since you don't eat and drink fines for toasting, don't blame us for being rude, everyone!".

Xiao Lanyue chuckled lightly: "A bandit, what's the point of showing off like a literati in reciting poems and prose? It's disgusting!" As he spoke, as soon as the red blood sword came out, a sharp sword qi slashed towards the opposite side.

The fierce wind made the other party dare not be careless, and quickly raised the long sword in his hand to resist.

(End of this chapter)