"Where is my sect's Holy Son?"

"Where is the Saintess of Chihua Sect? Why hasn't she come out?"

"Big Brother, Big Brother Blood Knife of the Blood Demon Alliance hasn't come out either!"

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Hundreds of saints and holy maidens from various sects entered the dark secret realm, but only one in ten came out alive. For a moment, everyone's eyes were on those humans who came out alive.

"Dead, dead, all dead..." A young monk said tremblingly, "They were all killed by the demons in the secret realm. Some only had their heads left, some only had their skins left, and some, some even had their bones eaten clean by the demons. It's so tragic!"

"Why didn't you die? The strength of our sect's Holy Son is far superior to yours. How come he died but you didn't?" An elder of the sect was so angry that he couldn't help talking and shouted loudly.

"I'm lucky. I found myself in a human shelter right after entering the secret realm. I occasionally go out to hunt monsters, but I never dare to go deep into the wild. That's how I saved my life!" The young monk said with a little dissatisfaction: "Yes, I'm timid and I don't dare to go deep into the wild to hunt monsters, but so what? At least I survived!"

"Haha, what? Is it a sin to be lucky enough to survive?" A Saint of the Netherworld Pavilion snorted coldly, stepped forward, looked at the angry elder with disdain, and sneered: "You clearly know that this is a secret realm suitable for monsters. Since you choose to enter the secret realm, life and death are determined by fate. If you die, it's bad luck. Do you want us who have finally survived to pay for their lives?"

The Holy Son of the Netherworld Pavilion immediately exerted his aura to the fullest, and a terrifying aura wave emanated from him.

“King, peak king level…” The elder’s face suddenly turned ugly, his mouth tasted bitter, and his lips murmured, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and turned to walk out of the crowd.

Although these surviving human monks did not go deep into the wild and the probability of obtaining opportunities was very small, they did not gain nothing in the Rogue Camp. The rare treasures sold in the Rogue Camp alone were enough to make them rich. What's more, there were only some low-level demon camps in the wild near the Rogue Camp, and they could also gain a lot by looting. Therefore, as long as they did not have too much ambition and relied on the shelter of the Rogue Camp, they would have a lot of gains after so many days. What's more, before Xu Feng left, he gave these people a regional mission that they must win. Therefore, as long as they could leave the secret realm alive, it can be said that they had a good harvest.

Before the Holy Son of the Netherworld Pavilion entered the secret realm, he was only a top-grade king. In the secret realm, he obtained some dark gold and green-quality equipment, decomposed and integrated many laws, and his strength was correspondingly advanced to the peak of the king level. As long as he immerses himself in it for a period of time, he can become an emperor-level powerhouse.

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"Human, human, a human!" The monster that was caught by the Jiao Demon King said tremblingly. It saw the whole process of Xu Feng killing the Snake King with its own eyes. If Xu Feng hadn't been too lazy to pay attention to it, it would have had no chance to appear in front of the Jiao Demon King.

The Dragon Demon King looked at the timid monster in front of him, took a deep breath, and grabbed its head; search its soul!

The Jiao Demon King let out a low roar, and in an instant, a look of despair and pain appeared on the face of the monster, and an unconscious scream came out of his mouth, and blood slowly seeped out of his seven orifices;

After a while, one picture after another appeared in the mind of Jiao Mo Huang. These pictures were all extracted from the sea of ​​consciousness of the monster in front of him, and they were extracted violently, so some of the pictures looked incomplete and severely damaged.

But soon, the scene of Xu Feng killing the Snake King appeared in the mind of the Dragon Demon King.

"It's him, that human boy!" A dazed look appeared on the face of the Dragon Demon Emperor. After a moment, the Dragon Demon Emperor suddenly felt as if he had been fooled. He suddenly burst into a roar. In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the entire Demon Realm Canyon made a rumbling sound, as if the earth would shatter in the next moment.

Crack! The head of the monster in the hands of the Jiao Demon Emperor was crushed by it, and the headless body was thrown aside. "You three old ghosts, hand over the kid from before to me, otherwise, I will make your corpses pile up like a mountain and your blood flow like a river!" The Jiao Demon Emperor shook his body, and suddenly a holy body ten thousand feet tall appeared in front of everyone.

With his feet on the ground and his head in the sky, the terrifying Jiao Demon Emperor's aura was fully released. For a moment, countless monsters that were too close to it could not withstand this aura and their bodies exploded directly. Even the human monks on the opposite side felt dizzy and fell to the ground one after another.

"How dare you!" Yuhuang Palace's deputy palace master Cao Zhongquan was furious. He had been sitting on a cloud, but suddenly he stood up and waved the whisk in his hand forward. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth split. Thunder flowed above the head of the Jiao Demon Emperor, and a terrifying thunder pool with a radius of hundreds of acres appeared. Countless terrifying thunders enveloped the heads of the monster army, and the overflowing plasma fell from the sky and fell into the monster army, instantly burning large areas of monsters into charcoal. "Haha, do you really think we are afraid of you!" The old man on the left stood up suddenly, took out a small black flag from his arms, and threw it into the air. The small black flag grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying black flag of thousands of feet. The flag moved without wind, and countless ghost cries and wolves howled from the flag as it fluttered. Billions of ghosts floated around the flag, and the netherworld aura was like a tide, rushing towards the army of monsters. In an instant, the flesh and bones of thousands of monsters dissipated, their bodies turned into powder, and their souls were extracted by the ghost flags and merged into the flags, turning into one of the billions of ghosts. "Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth!" The old man on the right said with a smile, "If there is anything, can't we sit down and discuss it? We have to shout and kill, and it will be embarrassing for outsiders to see it!"

Although he spoke kindly, the old man had already sacrificed a golden mountain. This mountain was about a thousand feet high and made entirely of red gold. The moment it appeared, even the void made a crackling sound. Cracks in the void appeared around this red gold mountain. The old man only pressed the golden mountain magic weapon down a foot. Although it was still thousands of meters away from the monsters below, tens of thousands of monsters exploded and died, turning into a pool of meat paste. “You guys…” The Jiao Demon Emperor was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Although the number of the demon army he led exceeded one million, which was almost ten times that of human cultivators, they were no different from ants in front of the three old men. In a real fight, except for the Jiao Demon Emperor himself, the other demons would probably not get any advantage. In an instant, the Jiao Demon Emperor took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. His figure shook slightly and he put away his ten thousand feet holy body. However, his face was still ashen. He stared at the three old men opposite him in an unsightly manner and said in a cold tone: “My people were beaten to death by that kid in the secret realm. It should be okay for me to ask him about the situation, right?”

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