Is Chai Xingshi innocent? Shen Qingyi doesn't know.
Is Chai Xingshi really sympathetic? Shen Qingyi doesn't know either.
The blood splattered on his hands was still warm, and Shen Qingyi burned Chai Xingshi's body.
Looking at Chai Xingshi who was gradually being eliminated by the crowd, Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
Those monks from the Pankong Realm who entered the Fallen God Realm with full of enthusiasm, were they like Chai Xingshi, who just wanted to survive? However, the people from the Holy King Palace did not show mercy.
Before they died, some of them begged the monks of the Holy King Palace to spare their lives, saying that their families were waiting for them to return home, but the people of the Holy King Palace did not stop with the ice blades in their hands.
One, two, countless! In the realm of the Fallen Angel, the blood of their lower spirit realms flowed everywhere!
Death has almost become their nightmare, but what is more hateful than death is the humiliation they suffer from the monks of the Holy King's Palace!
Those who were skinned and made into human beings, those whose skins were used as trophies, those who were unable to live or die, those who were treated like animals...
She could not forget the despair and anger of Lingdao Sect, Tianxu Sect, and Pankong Realm, nor could she count those extinguished soul lamps as mere numbers. Those were also human lives!
There is no way to avoid the blood on your hands!
She could only give him a quick death, which was already her greatest mercy!
Only when the figure in the flames completely disappeared did Shen Qingyi leave the cave.
The glaring bloodstains on the snow-white ice field made the pupils of the people who arrived shrink suddenly.
Looking at the broken limbs and arms scattered all over the place, Shu Hai couldn't help but clench his fists.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
They're a step late again! How many times has this happened?
Shu Hai took a deep breath.
"How many monks have fallen?"
The monk in charge of statistics took a deep breath and answered respectfully.
"Sir, a total of fifty-six people have fallen."
"Whose team is this?"
"Sir, these people are ordinary bloodline people who received orders to come here to support us. They don't have any followers of ours."
After hearing this, Shu Hai's expression eased a lot.
Those ordinary people who wanted bloodlines came here just to make up the numbers.
It would be best if it works, but it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t.
The candidates had not thought about a fate like this, after all, the mysterious man's methods were extraordinary.
Most of these people are impossible to fight.
They just want to use the human wave tactic to search for traces of the monk. Once there are any traces, their people can blockade and strangle him!
Although there are more monks who have fallen now, not just this team, but this also exposes the whereabouts of the mysterious man, right?
So he's in the snow! He runs really fast!
He took out the voice transmission card in his hand and was about to send a message to others when he suddenly felt the space around him tremble violently.
Shu Hai turned around suddenly, with the Brahma Seal in his hand ready to go.
"Bang!"
The surrounding space collapsed instantly.
In the southwest direction, Wen Yinghan suddenly turned around.
“Found it!”
After searching for so long, the group finally found the snowfield thanks to Xiao Hei's vague senses.
But the snowfield has been a little uneasy recently. The snow valley area I just passed by was almost stained red with blood.
It is obvious that the fighting here has begun.
"Go! Hurry up!"
That mysterious man has always been very skillful in killing people, and recently his methods seem to be even more brutal.
Wherever he went, there were almost no survivors from the Holy King Palace, making it impossible for them to ask questions.
Feeling the energy fluctuations in the air, the movements of several people became faster again.
When they saw the twisted and chaotic space above the snow-capped peak, they couldn't help but gasp.
"The power of time and space!"
Wu Yue couldn't help but exclaim.
Several people looked a little excited. Controlling the power of time and space, no wonder he was so good at hiding his tracks! And if this was controlled well, it would definitely be a deadly weapon!
Before they could get close enough, they suddenly felt an extremely terrifying spiritual sense sweeping over them.
Pan Kong's eyes fell on the few people, making them suddenly feel a creepy feeling running from head to toe.
This is an absolutely strong one!
"Qingyi, there are other cultivators approaching, they are from the Pankong Realm."
Several of them had the aura of the Pankong Realm, and Pankong sensed it immediately, so he did not order the few little ones who were always on guard to take action.
Shen Qingyi swung his sword and picked off another person's head.
Wen Yinghan looked at the unfamiliar face. He didn't remember there was such a person in Yunze Continent, nor did he remember there was such a person in Tianfeng Continent.
But aren’t it only these two continents that can enter the Yellow Springs Secret Realm?
Could it be that there are other cultivators who have gotten some opportunities?
As Shen Qing swung his sword one by one, the air around them instantly solidified, and murderous intent passed through the few people in an instant.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
The flesh and blood were torn apart by the sword energy, and blood fell from the air.
Jiang Li couldn't help but shudder. It was them asking about Xu Feng's swordsmanship!
And it is a sword manual passed down from the direct lineage!
But this aura... is not the Supreme Heartless Art... it is the Supreme Forgetfulness Art!
When Jiang Li thought of the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique, the first person he thought of was Huo Shen and his blind senior brother.
But this man's swordsmanship... didn't have the domineering and ruthless nature of Master Huo Shen, nor the lightness and flexibility of Master Blind. Instead, it had a bit more murderous aura...
Jiang Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and he thought of someone, the person who had become a disabled person!
Shen Qingyi, could it be her?
Wu Yue didn't think too much about it. When they came here in advance, they had already said that those who were enemies of the Holy King Palace were the ones they could cooperate with!
And this person is most likely from their Pankong Realm!
He rushed out with the big knife in his hand. Yin Baizhou wanted to stop him and take a look at the situation, but it was too late.
"Forget it, let's go together!"
"Bang!"
Shu Hai dodged Shen Qingyi's fatal blow, but suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.
He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The big knife immediately cut into his shoulder blade, and Shu Hai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"grown ups!"
Seeing this, the other monks of the Holy King Palace launched another attack.
Wen Yinghan and others also rushed up.
The addition of six people instantly changed the situation of the battle dramatically.
A group of monks from the Holy King Palace were already annoyed by Shen Qingyi's endless tricks. They were separated one by one, and had to guard against her strange space swallowing and the formation plates and talismans she threw out.
And also face its terrifying attacks.
Their team had only entered the area to search for clues. The main force had been divided into several small teams, and their combat power was obviously falling behind. All the messages sent out disappeared in the strange space interference.
Now six more people have joined!
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