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"You!" Guan Luo was furious.

The two casual cultivators behind him also looked indignant, but the Wu family had great prestige. In front of them, these casual cultivators were like ants at the feet of giants. They dared not speak out in anger.

One of them looked at Lingweizi, his eyes slightly red, and begged, "I hope senior Lingweizi can uphold justice for us."

"I..." Lingweizi is kind-hearted in nature, but she also finds it quite troublesome.

"I provide you with resources, and you bring me rewards. These things are clearly written on the paper. What does it have to do with Lingweizi?" Wu Wei said coldly. Although the words were addressed to Guan Luo and the other three, But in fact, it was told to Lingweizi.

At this moment, Lingweizi heard a strange noise coming from outside the door.

When he looked up, he saw brothers He Xingyun and Lin Xiaoye, and they seemed to know each other.

Lingweizi noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, put down the tea cup in her hand, coughed, and wanted to change the subject, so she said to He Xingyun, "Why do you guys look like you are in a hurry? Did you encounter any trouble in Fawang Temple?" Yet?"

"I met Ning Xiaoyu before, and she has always been worried about you." Lingweizi said again, her voice lowered with concern.

"Thank you, Senior Lingweizi, for your concern."

He Xingyun first thanked Lingweizi, and then bowed slightly to Wu Weihan on the other side.

Wu Weihan, who had a stern expression just now, suddenly showed a kind smile on his face.

Stroking his long beard, he nodded slightly.

"This junior came in a hurry this time because something unexpected happened in Fawang Temple." He Xingyun relayed what Su Heng had explained to Lingweizi, and then whispered, "To be on the safe side, we'd better take people from Fawang Temple first." Evacuate to avoid further deterioration of the situation.”

The eternal heaven and the present world are two mirrors of one body.

The two are isolated from each other and dependent on each other. They are not relatively independent worlds.

The power of monsters, monsters, and human practitioners all come from the Immortal Heaven. And intense emotional changes in the real world will also cause ripples in Changshengtian. Especially the death of large-scale people will stimulate the arrival of the power of Immortality.

This is why the first death-level demons came to the world to perform sacrifices.

In some battlefields with heavy casualties, strange corpse transformations often occur.

"In that case, we should do what you said. Retreat first, and wait until the situation is confirmed before making the next step." Lingweizi has a somewhat weak personality, but she can still distinguish between major matters. After hearing the news from Su Heng from Fawang Temple, he gave the order without thinking.

"That's very good." He Xingyun nodded.

Guan Luo and other three casual cultivators also showed joy on their faces. They didn't know what a mythical battlefield was. But judging from the situation, it seems that there is no need to continue going to Fawang Temple to die, which is great.

Lingweizi was about to issue an order, but Wu Weihan on the side frowned and said again, "It's a little inappropriate to make a decision based on just one person's words."

"Don't Elder Wu know what the opening of the Mythical Battlefield means?" A rare stern look appeared on Lingweizi's fair and pretty face.

"Of course I know." Wu Weihan said calmly, "But it is precisely because I understand the horror of the mythical battlefield that I feel that this matter is unlikely."

"and……"

Wu Weihan paused briefly and continued, "I have heard about the deeds of the famous Dusi in Jiangzhou. Although his strength is indeed not weak, he is too young after all and comes from a wild background. Poor knowledge and wrong judgment are normal things."

"If we are forced to retreat because of a word from an outsider."

"If this matter comes out, what is the prestige of our three major Immortal Sects and four major families in the future? Will we not become the laughing stock of outsiders?"

"You are just unwilling to give up the benefit in front of you." Lingweizi said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Wu Weihan snorted and sneered, "If this is not the case, you can retreat first if you want to leave. But we, the Wu family, will not leave, and these casual cultivators must complete the agreed upon content."

"I don't care what happens in Dharma King Temple, I only care-"

boom!

Wu Weihan didn't have time to finish his words.

The ground beneath my feet suddenly shook violently, followed by a strong wind.

Through the window, one could see the gray sky outside, and various screams poured into the room one after another. Lingweizi frowned slightly, feeling an inexplicable palpitation in her heart. Then the shaking that had just subsided became violent again, and this time there were even cracks spreading on the ground.

Uh-huh!

A black sandstorm hits, an apocalyptic scene.

The strong winds were raging, and the temporary houses were uprooted and rolled into the sky. Lingweizi's long black hair was flying on her head. She raised her head and saw countless gravel, trees, and even torn apart houses flying in the sky, boundless.

Although the few people present were all experts, they had never seen such an exaggerated scene.

And it came without warning, without any psychological preparation.

"What the hell is going on!?" Wu Weihan shouted, but he couldn't make a sound. The strong wind pulled at his tongue, causing him pain.

Fortunately, the dark sandstorm did not last too long. It roared all the way, sweeping up all kinds of gravel and debris and rolling towards the distance. After the sandstorm disappeared, the sky was as blue as a wash, and the clear light made people cry.

call!

There was another powerful wave of energy.

Among the flying sand and rocks, the wings spread out and cast shadows, quickly passing by.

With a loud bang, the ground shook violently, forming a dent. Su Heng had already removed the amplification brought by the Tyrant Martial Body and Dragon Blood, but under normal conditions, his eight-meter-tall body was still as majestic as a mountain.

Especially since he had just activated his second heart and finished exhaling, his body was filled with terrifying waste heat and high temperature. The air was twisted, forming a rolling heat wave around him. Weaker warriors could hardly get close, and sat down on the ground with their legs desperately kicking the ground, looking terrified, struggling to stay away.

Seeing Ling Weizi, He Xingyun and others standing here stupidly, Su Heng suddenly felt angry.

His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was low and powerful, "Didn't I tell you to take your people away and don't get close? Why are you still wasting time here? You can't even do this little thing well."

Don't look at Su Heng calling Ling Weizi a senior all the time.

But when Su Heng looked down at her like this, Ling Weizi was like a young girl who didn't come home at night and was caught by her old father. He was so frightened that his soul was about to die. He stood at attention, his face pale, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

In the end, He Xingyun told Su Heng exactly what had happened.

Su Heng took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down after being angry. He stared at Wu Weihan with cold eyes, "Do you think Bendusi is talking nonsense?"

"I..."

It was the first time Wu Weihan met Su Heng.

Before this, although he had heard some of Su Heng's deeds. But he thought it was a rumor, and there was some water in it.

But until now, when they met for the first time, he was stared at by Su Heng's beast-like scarlet pupils.

Wu Weihan felt like he fell into an ice cave, and dense cold sweat oozed out of his back. He lowered his head and trembled, "It's true that I didn't recognize the real thing, but... but the Mythology Battlefield involves a lot of things after all, and my Wu family has invested a lot in the Dharma King Temple. It's really -"

Bang!

Wu Weihan hadn't finished his nonsense.

Su Heng had run out of patience, opened his big hand, and slapped him in the face viciously.

Even if he didn't use any secret methods or strength, it was just pure physical strength, which was not something a mere elder of a family could bear. Wu Weihan's body flew up directly, turning into a spinning top in the air, blood gushing out, and his big teeth were scattered everywhere.

When he fell to the ground, his facial features were bleeding, his hair was disheveled, and there was no longer the majesty that was high above him just now.

This slap directly knocked this guy unconscious.

For a while.

Wu Weihan stretched out his hand to cover his side face, looking at Su Heng with fear and resentment in his eyes.

"Don't accept it?" Seeing his expression, Su Heng was immediately happy. He sneered and said, "I like people as tough as you!"

He sensed the murderous intent emanating from Su Heng.

Wu Weihan seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Senior, calm down, spare me——"

Puff!

He didn't have time to finish his words of begging for mercy.

Su Heng had already raised his leg and stepped on him, and the latter's body exploded on the spot and turned into meat paste.

"If your body was half as hard as your mouth, you wouldn't be crushed to death by my foot." Su Heng sneered.

The elders of the family killed as they said, so domineering that the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Several disciples of the Wu family were even more pale and trembling, no longer showing off their power just now. The remaining few casual cultivators such as Guan Luo clenched their fists, and their joy was beyond words.

Su Heng's attention did not stay on these people for long, but fell on Ling Weizi.

"It should be fine now."

"Yeah!" Ling Weizi nodded like a frightened hamster, "I promise to complete the task."

"What about you? What are you going to do?" Ling Weizi looked at Su Heng with concern, gritted her teeth, and couldn't help asking before Su Heng turned around.

Seeing her hesitant look, Su Heng sighed.

Squatting on the ground, gently rubbing Ling Weizi's long hair, then said, "The demon god was deliberately released by someone. There is something strange behind this matter. I must investigate it clearly."

"Be careful." Ling Weizi said.

Su Heng waved his hand, turned around and took two steps, and then took a run-up and jumped.

With the ground shaking violently, smoke and dust splashed, Su Heng's burly body had soared into the sky and disappeared in the mountains in the blink of an eye.

...

On the other side of Wulian Mountain.

On a desolate hill, Zhang Gu, a disciple dressed as a young Taoist priest, looked at Yu Qing who suddenly stopped.

He frowned and asked in confusion, "Master, what happened?"

Yu Qing reached out and pulled up the strands of hair that fell by her ears, and looked back. At this time, the sky was a strange dark red. The distant cold wind came from the snow-covered Wulian Mountain, blowing up the woman's gray robe, outlining the slender, mature and plump female curves under the thin clothes.

"I don't know..." Yu Qing frowned slightly and whispered, "It seems that something bad is going to happen."

"Could it be that the demon god has revived, but we should be out of danger now." Zhang Gu thought, raised his head and looked in the direction of Yu Qing's gaze.

"Wait!" His eyes suddenly condensed, "What is that!"

A small black dot suddenly appeared in the sky full of red clouds. In a few breaths, the black dot quickly approached and continued to expand. From the size of a mung bean at the beginning, to a brick, and then to almost as big as a house.

Because of the intense friction with the air, its surface was covered with a layer of dark red halo.

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky.

He flew faster than the sound, so he landed on the ground first, causing the mountains to shake violently, and the shock wave swept across, rolling up the dust. Then the roar spread like thunder, echoing on the surrounding mountaintops, causing a small-scale avalanche.

"Cough cough!" Zhang Gu subconsciously covered his face with his long sleeves and coughed twice.

When he put down his arms and raised his head, the black smoke gradually dispersed, and standing in the melting pit was a giant as burly and ferocious as a demon god.

The giant's pupils were dancing with hellish fire, and with a fierce and cold murderous intent, it fell on Yu Qing.

"Found you!" Su Heng whispered, taking a step forward.

Yu Qing's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. But she was locked by an invisible aura around her and could not move. The huge gap in strength made her unable to make any struggle.

Behind Yu Qing, the disciple Zhang Gu, who sensed something was wrong, widened his eyes and rushed forward without thinking.

"Master, run, I'll stop him!" Zhang Gu shouted, stretching out his hand to push Yu Qing away.

Puff!

The black bone tail with claws pierced his chest.

Then, with a fierce roll, blood spurted out, and Zhang Gu's body was instantly minced into meat, some of which even splashed on Yu Qing's face, body and hair.

The scarlet blood destroyed Yu Qing's innate bookish aura.

But her expression remained calm.

Trembling, she raised her hand and tried to clean up her hair that was wet with blood.

Puff!

A black light flashed by.

Yu Qing's arm was completely cut off and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" Su Heng stepped on her broken arm and turned it into meat paste. Then he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yu Qing in his hand like a toy doll.

Su Heng applied a little force with his fingers, and a beautiful and pleasant sound of bone breaking came from the woman's body, accompanied by a large amount of blood spurting from the broken arm.

Yu Qing's face turned pale, twisted by the severe pain, and the veins under her fair skin were tense.

Her vitality also quickly weakened, and she waited until she was almost unconscious before Su Heng stopped and loosened his fingers a little.

He forced her to open her eyes, and the two looked at each other.

"Who sent you to do these things, and what is your purpose?" Su Heng asked.

"Let's stop here..." Yu Qing's pale mouth oozes blood, and her expression is painful, but she still whispers, "Kill me, don't continue to investigate. Otherwise, you and your family will suffer a catastrophe."

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