If the woman in white isn't lured out, this death bell absolutely cannot be moved.
Just as the group fell silent, a voice rang out from outside the hall.
"Ning Buxu!?"
"Damn, I see Ning Buxu now!"
As the sound rang out.
An increasingly powerful aura appeared outside the main hall.
Ning Tian and his group turned around and saw that the major forces that had been outside had arrived one after another. However, they all had one thing in common: they were all disheveled and covered in blood.
Clearly, they suffered greatly from the dead generals and deathly aura!
In contrast to Ning Tian and his group, whose auras were stable and who suffered no casualties, the difference was stark.
"Grass."
"How come Ning Buxu is completely unharmed? Those dark figures didn't even pose a threat to them? It's so clean, are they tourists at Black Soil Dead Mountain? Damn, that's infuriating!"
Seeing Ning Tian and his group clean and unharmed, many forces were furious.
"Aha."
"So it's you fellow cultivators. Your speed is quite impressive." Ning Tian smiled and looked at the group of cultivators with a kind expression, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.
Since we've already scammed you once, why not scam you again?
"..."
Upon hearing this, a group of people gritted their teeth. How dare this shameless person bring it up?
"etc!"
"That's... the Death Bell!!!"
Just then, someone finally noticed the Death Bell on the throne, its pitch-black appearance exuding mystery!
Instantly, the gazes of many surrounding forces turned fervent.
His inherent greed was unleashed when he encountered the Death Bell.
"Fellow Daoists, please do not go over there. That thing is not simple. It's best not to go." Just as the various forces were getting restless, Ning Tian solemnly advised them.
"..."
Upon hearing this, the group of people were stunned for a moment, and then they all sneered.
"Oh!"
"How utterly ridiculous! Ning Buxu, you just fooled us once, and now you want to fool us a second time?!"
"I think you're just trying to trick us so you can go and take the Death Bell yourself!"
"snort!"
"Once bitten by a snake, twice shy! Do you really think we're idiots?"
"The Death Bell! Whoever gets it keeps it!"
The sound falls.
Many forces shot towards the Death Bell.
Seeing this, Ning Tian sighed and a playful smile appeared on his lips: "Ah, it's really hard to be a good person. These days, no one believes you when you tell the truth. Why don't you believe me, my ancestor, who is so kind?"
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