The Spirit Transformation Stage, a realm of cultivation that is enough to scare people to death just by hearing about it.

All cultivators who have entered the Spirit Transformation Stage are extremely powerful. There are only a few of them in the entire Beiyu Island, and they rarely appear in front of the world.

No one had ever thought that this place could seal up such a terrifying person.

Well, if this person can be called a human being.

Even Qinglin and the others turned pale with fright, the scales on their faces stood up, and they looked at the creature in front of them with horror.

"Black...Black Death Clan!" Qing Lin almost bit out these three words from between his teeth. After he finished speaking, it was as if all his strength was drained away. He sat on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

"What?" Hong Qiu opened his mouth and looked at the Black Death Clan in front of him in confusion. He said with a strange look, "This guy is the legendary Black Death Clan. I didn't expect that this race really exists."

Qing Lin stared at Hong Qiu blankly and smiled bitterly: "Ignorance is really fearless!"

As he spoke, Qinglin sighed and said, "Back then, our ancestor accidentally broke into the Forbidden Land, and the entire Qinglin clan moved in, wanting to use this place as a new ancestral land to defend against the heavens and the earth. Who would have thought that they would accidentally touch the ban, and the entire Qinglin clan was trapped inside, and has been used as a training ground for years by people from several major saint clans to fight against each other!"

At this point, Qing Lin took a deep breath, glanced at the Black Death Clan, and continued, "After suffering so much humiliation, our ancestors once tried to find the Black Death Clan in the Sealed Land to fight against the several holy clans. However, the Black Death Clan was only a legend, and no one had ever thought that it was sealed in this altar."

"No wonder this altar is so strange. We don't know how many of our clansmen died nearby. If I had known that this was the place where the Black Death Clan was sealed, I would not have led them here even if I had to fight with these human monks."

Hearing Qinglin's words, all the Lin Clan members looked tense. Hongqiu looked at Qinglin blankly, then grinned and said, "It's not too late to fight them now. Don't forget that we in the Lin Clan still have an item from the Black Death Clan. With this item, we can make the Black Death Clan members meet one of our conditions."

"condition?"

Qing Lin sneered, looked at the unprepossessing Black Death Clan warrior in front of him with despair, and said with a sigh: "Do you think, with his current strength, he will still negotiate with us?"

Everyone's expressions tensed, except Hongqiu who snorted softly, looking eager to try, which frightened all the scale tribe members into looking horrified.

At this moment, the Mahayana expert who had taken the blame for Yang Zhen without realizing it suddenly shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you? You killed my brother, so I'll make you pay with your life!"

Boom! A huge wave of energy erupted from the Mahayana strongman. This Mahayana strongman was not stupid. He immediately burst out with the most terrifying strength of the Mahayana strongman. The air in the air was surging, and an overwhelming phantom exuded endless power. The air in the air was surging like waves, violent and ferocious.

Roar! A ferocious beast’s voice was heard, and the black air waves in the air suddenly condensed into a huge bird that swept across the sky and earth, roaring and shaking the sky, and rushed towards the Black Death Clan.

“Sky Ghost Eagle, this is Fang Jielin. I didn’t expect him to be here too!”

Qian Lao exclaimed, with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

"What?" Qi Laogui was shocked and asked in surprise, "It's him?"

Lu Qiju's expression gradually changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Jielin, a Sky Ghost Eagle, has fought against countless Mahayana masters. Even among the Mahayana masters, he is considered a strong man. I didn't expect him to hide in the crowd. If his brother hadn't been killed and half-dead, I'm afraid he wouldn't have taken action."

“No wonder the altar could be cut open with one sword, it turned out to be the Sky Ghost Eagle, Senior Fang Jielin.”

All the cultivators below the Mahayana stage were boiling with excitement, looking at Fang Jielin in the air with excitement. The terrifying Sky Ghost Eagle blocked out the sky, and the roar that pierced through gold and split rocks alone was enough to be deafening and make people shudder.

Although this member of the Black Death Clan was a cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage, who knew if there were any Mahayana-stage masters hiding among the crowd? Thinking of this possibility, everyone became more active, and some even became excited.

A battle between a Mahayana strong man and a Spirit Transformation strong man is not something that ordinary people can witness. If you can understand a little bit from it, your cultivation level may advance by leaps and bounds.

Seeing the terrifying Sky Ghost Eagle rushing towards the Black Death people, everyone gasped.

Elder Qian, Old Gui Qi and Lu Qiju looked at each other, nodded almost at the same time, and slowly approached the Black Death Clan.

Only those who are at the Mahayana stage can feel the terrifying pressure erupting from the powerful beings at the Spirit Transformation stage. This is definitely not as simple as just a difference of one level in cultivation.

When everyone saw the three Mahayana masters also walking forward, the excitement on their faces became even more intense.

Obviously, Elder Qian and the other three Mahayana masters also had to take action to deal with this half-human, half-ghost creature in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

In this way, the four great Mahayana stage powerhouses fought against the powerful existence of the Spirit Transformation stage. This earth-shaking battle was the fortune of almost everyone present.

Roar!

A terrifying roar was heard, and everyone's heart was startled. They looked at the Sky Ghost Eagle in the air with doubt and surprise.

The Ghost Eagle in the Sky roared to the sky, spread its huge wings across the sky, and rushed towards the Black Death tribe member in the howling wind.

Seeing that an endless wave of terrifying air was about to erupt, everyone became nervous, narrowed their eyes slightly, and looked nervous.

However, what made everyone confused was that the Black Death tribe member actually looked up and grinned, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and slowly raised one hand.

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"Has the Mahayana stage of today become so weak?"

What? Everyone was shocked, and the next moment, they were almost scared to death.

Fang Jielin's invincible Sky Ghost Eagle roared to the sky, and even a powerful Mahayana master did not dare to confront it head-on. However, the Black Death tribe member simply raised one hand, and there was no sign of any true energy surging in his body. With just a grab, the Sky Ghost Eagle exploded with a bang.

The Sky Dome Ghost Eagle wailed and turned into countless fragments of true essence that dissipated between heaven and earth. Fang Jielin spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as he looked at the Black Death Clan warrior in horror, and said in horror: "No, this is impossible!"

Buzz! The Black Death tribe member moved, transforming into a terrifying black lightning, leaving a series of black lights in its place. When it appeared again, it was already in front of Fang Jielin.

Everyone was so scared that their scalps went numb. What speed was this?

Everyone watched as a member of the Black Death tribe reached out and grabbed Fang Jielin's neck. Before the look of horror on Fang Jielin's face could fully bloom, the member of the Black Death tribe twisted his neck.

"Crack! " A crisp sound was heard, and Fang Jielin died without even being able to utter a single wail.

"Impossible, this... How is this possible, how can a person in the Spiritual Transformation Stage be so powerful?"

"Senior Fang is dead...dead?"

"How is this possible? Senior Fang is a great master, but he didn't even have time to react. Isn't this too scary?"

"It's over. Are we all going to die here?"

"No, we still have Elder Qian, as well as Senior Qi and Senior Lu."

At this moment, everyone was horrified to find that the man from the Black Death tribe grinned at the three Qian elders who were getting closer and closer.

“Hehehe…”

(End of this chapter)