Volume 1 Chapter 206 Kneeling and Begging Bai Qi to Help



Volume 1 Chapter 206 Kneeling and Begging Bai Qi to Help

Just as Princess Anyang and the three priests were mocking each other, inside the 9th floor of the Immortal God's Tomb.

More than 300 masters from small and medium-sized sects have rushed out of the cave at the fastest speed.

But after only a short time of flying out of the cave, Aguna of the ancient Nanman tribe continued to use the poisonous insects it released to kill more than 10 powerful masters.

Now the number of grandmasters of small and medium-sized sects is less than 300, which makes the grandmasters of these small and medium-sized sects extremely terrified.

They thought that with their own strength, they could unite and fight against the big sects!

But after the sneak attack by the Blood Wolf Hall, a southern barbarian Gu tribe even more brutal than the Blood Wolf Hall arrived.

The means of killing are even more incredible.

Bai Qi slowly stood behind the crowd, watching everything with great interest.

His whole body was wrapped in death energy. The poisonous insects crawled onto him, but before they could drill into his skin and suck the essence of his blood and flesh, they were invaded by the death energy and all died.

After all, death is the enemy of all living things.

Even poisonous insects are no exception.

Although the poisonous insect was useless to Bai Qi, he admired the ancient barbarian tribe even more in his heart.

If this guy hadn't released the poisonous insect, it would have been really difficult for him to get more than 300 masters to rush out and fight a decisive battle with those big sects.

At this time, screams were heard one after another.

When nearly 300 masters from small and medium-sized sects had just escaped from the cave, they saw a huge golden Buddha shadow emerging in the sky.

That was the great monk Fakong from Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, the Buddha's teachings are boundless, it is time to turn back!"

Master Fakong was chanting the Buddha's name, but there was no mercy in the movements of his hands, and a huge shadow of an ancient Buddha condensed behind him.

The shadow of the ancient Buddha stretched out his big hand and slapped the nearly 300 masters fiercely.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The Qi shields of the masters one after another were blown up in mid-air.

"This is the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Indestructible Divine Kung Fu!"

Someone exclaimed, and then shouted angrily at these major sects: "Why do you want to kill us all?"

"We all came down from the 8th floor of the Immortal God's Tomb together to kill Bai Qi!"

"We don't have to have anything!"

"We just need to stay alive."

"Master Fakong, can't you from Shaolin Temple let us go?"

"Monks are compassionate. Do you really want to kill people?"

These people begged for mercy one after another. Before in the cave, there were more than 300 of them who surrounded and killed a sect, but now, several major sects joined forces to encircle and suppress them.

The great monk Fakong alone was enough to destroy the protective qi of most people.

Standing next to them are even more embarrassing forces such as the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the Blood Knife Sect, and the Ancient Southern Barbarians.

If these people attack together, even though there are nearly 300 of them, they are still not enough to kill the other side!

Master Fakong held the Buddhist beads in his hand and said nothing.

Obviously he didn't intend to let these people go, but as a monk, he couldn't let his image become so bad, so he chose to remain silent.

But the Wanmo Sect nearby did not have so many concerns.

The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect with a weird face snorted coldly, took a big gulp of wine, and then the demonic energy in his body surged, and a skinny bony claw appeared above everyone's heads.

The bone claw pinched everyone fiercely.

"This is the Netherworld Claw! Ten Thousand Demon Sect, are you really not going to leave us a way out?"

Nearly 300 masters were blocked outside the cave entrance. They wanted to run away, but they found that there were people guarding them from all directions, making it impossible to retreat back into the cave.

At this moment, he could only question and yell at these people with red eyes.

"Noisy!"

The eldest brother of the Wanmo Sect had a look of impatience on his face. He mobilized all the internal energy in his body and used a secret method. The Netherworld Ghost Claw that was suspended above everyone's heads grabbed everyone fiercely.

An unlucky master was directly caught by the ghost claw, and his flesh and blood were corroded in an instant, turning into a pile of dry bones.

People could only hear his miserable screams before he died.

And then, the eldest brother of Wanmo Sect did not stop, but continued to push the Netherworld Ghost Claw and crushed another person's head.

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

Screams continued to ring out, and the team of more than 300 people was immediately thrown into chaos.

And this ghost claw of the underworld was finally beaten into a pile of smoke after killing 12 people.

"It's so cool to kill people like this!"

The eldest senior brother of the Wanmo Sect laughed loudly and looked at the great monk Fakong with admiration.

If Master Fakong hadn't just shattered the protective qi of many people with one palm, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to kill people.

In just one encounter, the number of masters from small and medium-sized sects dropped from 300 when they first came out of the cave to more than 280.

..........

The Imperial City of Great Zhou.

The Third Priest saw so many people from the small and medium sects died, and he couldn't help but roared excitedly:

"I've said it before, the masters of these small and medium-sized sects are nothing but cannon fodder when they meet the strong men from the big sects!"

"Die, all of you!"

"It will be Bai Qi's turn soon."

Yang Wudi, Princess Anyang, Duke Qin and others also saw the continuous deaths of masters of small and medium-sized sects on the list of geniuses, and they were extremely worried.

Just as the Third Priest said, once all the small and medium-sized sects are wiped out, it will be Bai Qi's turn next.

The Ninth Prince couldn't help but feel worried.

His fingers turned white as he pinched the list of geniuses.

I thought to myself that Bai Qi must hold on.

........

The killing did not stop at this moment. The monks from the Wanfo Temple nearby began to chant obscure Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of Buddhist scriptures penetrated into the hearts of more than 280 masters of small and medium-sized sects.

They instantly felt as if their heads had been kicked by a donkey, and their minds were completely confused.

Not only that, the most terrifying thing was that they were horrified to find that no matter whether they were mobilizing their true energy or practicing their skills, they did not feel as smooth as before.

"Damn it, there's something wrong with the Buddhist scriptures. These bald asses want us dead!"

They immediately realized something was wrong. The monks from the Wanfo Temple were more terrifying than those from the Shaolin Temple. The previous action taken by the Shaolin Temple's Great Monk Fakong only affected a part of the people.

This time, the actions taken by the monks from Wanfo Temple actually affected everyone!

They all felt that their fighting power was declining.

"They have so many tricks!" Bai Qi couldn't help but admire them. The background of these big sects was really terrifying, but he was not in a hurry to intervene now.

I want to continue observing.

At this moment, the Blood Knife Sect, which had remained silent, took action.

I saw a man holding a blood-red long sword. He took a step forward and slashed in the air.

When the sword was slashed out, everyone felt extremely cold, and the entire world was eclipsed.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this bright light, and they felt so helpless and insignificant, as if facing a natural disaster.

Even Bai Qi, who was standing at the back of the crowd, had his pupils shrink suddenly. This was the strongest sword strike he had ever seen!

And the next moment, the amazing destructive power of this knife was truly revealed!

After the bloody knife flashed, more than 30 people in front suddenly slid to the ground with their upper bodies, leaving only two legs standing on the ground.

By the time they reacted, they all screamed in fear and tried to crawl to their own legs and piece together their bodies that were split in two.

But it was all too late. As they crawled, tiny knife marks appeared on their upper bodies, and they were separated in an instant by the knife light.

With just one strike, he killed more than 30 people!

The number of small and medium-sized grandmasters dropped directly from 280 to 250!

"That's right, kill them. The more you kill, the less likely these people from the small and medium-sized sects will agree with you!"

Bai Qi even wanted to applaud these big sects.

Well done!

…………

"asshole!"

In the Holy Land of Blood and Nether, everyone’s eyes were red.

Bai Qi killed nearly 3,000 innate strongmen on the 9th level of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods, which made them very distressed.

But now, in just less than a quarter of an hour, more than 70 masters-level strong men died!

If they continue to die like this, by the time their Blood Nether Holy Land opens the passage to the Abandoned Land, how many cultivators will be left in the entire Mortal Dynasty?

"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them!"

The eldest senior brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land had his heart bleeding. He pinched his flesh with his fingers, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

"Bai Qi! Bai Qi! I will never let you go."

He swore in his heart that he would refine the culprit Bai Qi into a corpse!

Then he controlled Bai Qi's body, killed all his relatives and friends with his own hands, and let Bai Qi see clearly what he had done.

He wanted Bai Qi's soul to be forever immersed in pain and self-blame.

"Just wait, I will definitely let you know what it means to be unable to live or die, and what it means to be burdened beyond the reach of life!"

"I will make you the target of thousands of criticisms, spit upon by tens of thousands of people, and targeted by everyone!"

………………

Just when the eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land was thinking about how to deal with Bai Qi.

Outside the Tomb of Immortals and Gods, the Imperial City.

The Ninth Prince frantically wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his dragon robe. Just now, in just a moment, the names of more than 30 masters disappeared from the list of geniuses.

And those who died were all masters of small and medium-sized sects.

Doesn’t this mean that for these powerful people from the big sects, killing the masters of small and medium-sized sects is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs!

Can Bai Qi really do it?

The Ninth Prince is really uncertain now.

Even Duke Qin's expression changed slightly. Obviously, this situation was beyond his imagination.

Can Bai Qi really defeat these powerful masters in the innate realm?

Princess Anyang, Yang Wudi and others were silent, tightly clutching the list of geniuses in their hands, staring at it without blinking.

Only the third worshiper on the side laughed wildly. He glanced at Princess Anyang and the others and said proudly:

"It's obvious that the one who attacked just now was one person, and that was the knife maniac from the Blood Knife Sect!"

"He killed 30 Grandmasters with one strike, including a fifth-level Grandmaster."

"His ranking also jumped from the previous 15th on the Xuan List to the 8th on the Xuan List, surpassing Aguna of the Nanman Gu Tribe."

"And looking at the time these people died, they disappeared almost at the same time!"

"That means the knife maniac only attacked once!"

"30 people were killed in one blow!"

"These big sects joined forces to besiege and kill the small sects. This is just one person taking action, and he killed more than 30 people. If five or six people took action together, the small and medium-sized sects would basically be wiped out!"

"In the end, Bai Qi was left standing there alone. Can he really fight against these masters alone?"

The duck voice of the third priest echoed in the imperial city, making Princess Anyang and others extremely irritated.

They had full confidence in Bai Qi before, but after seeing how terrifying these big sects were, they really lost their confidence.

Because they could only judge from the list of geniuses that the one who made the move was the Sword Maniac from the Blood Knife Sect, but they could not see that there was also assistance from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Therefore, they all felt that this was the true strength of a large sect, a ninth-level Grandmaster!

So strong!

So strong that it's suffocating.

………………

At this moment, those who are more pessimistic than Princess Anyang, Yang Wudi, the Ninth Prince and others are the masters of the small and medium-sized sects at the center of the vortex.

They watched helplessly as their companions fell one by one.

And there were only two or three people who actually took action!

Sixty or seventy of them died directly.

This almost made them lose their minds!

Some people's hands holding weapons were shaking, their lips were trembling, and some people even knelt on the ground, begging the other side desperately:

"Please let us go!"

"We are willing to give you all the elixirs and spiritual herbs we have!"

"Even after we leave the Immortal God Tomb, we will serve you like slaves. We pose no threat to you at all. Please just ignore us!"

They were really too scared of death, especially when they saw the opponent's strength, which could completely crush them.

They didn't even have a chance to resist.

How can we fight this?

Their mentality completely collapsed.

Because at this moment, the ancient southern barbarian tribe also took action, and dense swarms of insects crawled out of these people's bodies.

Then, like a zombie, it crawled madly towards the 250 or so masters of small and medium-sized sects, regardless of its life.

The darkness gave people with trypophobia goose bumps all over their bodies.

They had also seen with their own eyes how these poisonous insects drilled into the skin, devoured human flesh and blood, and then drilled out of the human flesh and blood.

Some people would rather die than be eaten alive by poisonous insects.

It's so scary.

It's so horrible.

They really don't want to fight anymore, there is no hope at all.

But no matter how they begged, even giving up their dignity, the powerful men from the big sect opposite remained unmoved and just looked at them coldly.

I even felt that the killing was too slow.

"Kill them! Do it quickly, and then go find Bai Qi!"

The eldest senior brother of Wanmo Sect said lazily.

Then he turned his head and looked at the people from Shaolin Temple and Wanfo Temple.

Although they did not speak, they continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures. The scriptures, which sounded like the sound of a demon, made people feel a splitting headache.

This feeling is a thousand times worse than seasickness or motion sickness.

Some masters of small and medium-sized sects even held their heads and beat them madly.

The sword maniac of the Blood Knife Sect did not say anything, but just swung the long sword in his hand again, and another bright sword light came towards him.

The cold and ruthless knife light directly showed the place where the crowd was the most densely populated!

It looks like they are going to kill twenty or thirty more people at once.

"You don't want us to live, you want us to die! You force me to do this!"

The minds of the masters of the small and medium-sized sects completely exploded, and they began to roar like crazy like neurotic people.

They no longer placed their hopes on the masses, but instead knelt down straight into the cave.

"General Bai Qi, please take action!"

"General Bai Qi, we didn't really want to surrender before, but they went too far. Even if we have to die, we have to bite off a piece of their flesh!"

"General Bai Qi, let's fight these beasts!"

One roar after another came out from these people's mouths, and the sound shook the entire 9th floor of the Immortal God's Tomb.

The 14 priests all felt their hearts pounding and looked excitedly at Bai Qi beside them.

It’s finally time to do something big!

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