Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

…

The sudden change made everyone feel scared.

They quickly exited the room.

At this moment, a suffocating pressure came instantly, causing the expressions of all the warriors to change.

"Crack!"

Then everyone stared intently at this room.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a skeletal hand emerged from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another skeleton hand broke out of the ground.

A tall skeleton climbed up from the ground, and two will-o'-the-wisps were staring at them dimly in the skeleton's eyes.

"Click... click..."

The skeleton walked towards them step by step, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step it took.

Seeing this skeleton walking towards them, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and some even couldn't help but tremble.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a skeleton. Even though he was very powerful in life, he will have some strength after death."

When a middle-aged man saw some people who were stronger than him, his legs were shaking with fear, and he said with a disdainful expression.

His cultivation level is not weak, and he has the strength of a sixth-level grandmaster, but he is not very outstanding among this group of people. This is a good opportunity for him to show off.

After saying that, he stepped forward and slashed at the skeleton with his sword. He wanted everyone to know his strength.

But the next moment, a skeleton hand appeared out of thin air, stabbed into the middle-aged man's body, and pulled out the heart.

"ah!"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground instantly, and his body stood still for a few times.

When everyone saw this scene, they became even more frightened.

This skeleton was so terrifying that it instantly killed a sixth-level grandmaster with just one move.

The sixth-level Grand Master was no longer weak, but he was killed by him just like that, and his heart was taken out, which was extremely bloody.

"Is this alive? Or a puppet?"

A warrior asked with a pale face.

"Now that you're here, let's all stay!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, an old voice sounded.

The sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, making everyone's hair stand on end, and the person making the sound was actually the puppet in front of them.

The skeleton actually spoke, which really scared everyone.

"Who are you?"

Qian Yangqiu asked, staring at the skeleton with a solemn face.

"dead!"

Skeleton replied.

"What is your relationship with Tianyi Sect?"

Qian Yangqiu asked again.

"Tian Yizong, a name that has been around for a long time, seems to have some impression..."

The skeleton recalled it. It seemed that it had been too long ago and this memory no longer existed.

"Senior, you should be from Tianyi Sect..."

Qian Yangqiu reminded.

"It's been so long ago that I don't remember anything. You little kid has good blood. If I swallow you, I might have a chance to live another life."

The skeleton stared at Qian Yangqiu, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes beating, obviously preparing to take action against Qian Yangqiu.

"Is the senior the murderer who destroyed the Tianyi Sect and created the black energy?"

The Heaven-Destroying Saint took a step forward and asked.

"What an emperor-suppressing body!"

The skeleton stared at the Destroying Saint, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes beating even more violently.

"Senior can see my physique at a glance, but he has forgotten about the Tianyi Sect. Did he conceal it deliberately, or is he a person from ancient times?"

The Heaven-Destroying Saint stared at the skeleton with her beautiful eyes and asked coldly.

"How can you question me!"

Before the voice could even finish, the skeleton stretched out its arms and grabbed the Heaven-Destroying Saint in the void.

"boom!"

The skeleton's five fingers exuded a cold light, passing directly through the void and grabbing at the Heaven-Destroying Saint with a terrifying aura.

When the Heaven-Destroying Saint saw the skeleton taking action, she did not hesitate at all. She held the long sword in her hand and instantly struck out at the attacking skeleton.

"boom!"

The sword energy collided with the skeleton's palm, and a sound of gold and iron erupted.

In an instant, the Heaven-Destroying Holy Maiden retreated tens of meters, but the skeleton's position remained unchanged.

When the warriors saw this scene, their expressions were even more horrified. The strength of the Heaven-Destroying Saint was almost the same as that of Qian Yangqiu, but they were no match for the skeleton.

"You are a pretty girl, and you have the Emperor's Body. It seems that God knew that I died in vain, so he sent you to me."

The claw was blocked by the Destroying Saint, and the skeleton was not angry.

"Your Highness, it seems that we will fight side by side again."

The Destroying Saint said.

"Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, this prince will do his best! No matter who he was during his lifetime, he will be a devil after his death."

Qian Yangqiu said solemnly.

"Haha, what about the devil? After death, you are not just a handful of loess. Today, none of you can leave. I will be resurrected with the help of your blood!"

The skeleton laughed wildly and glanced at the warriors, especially Qian Yangqiu and the Heaven-Destroying Saint, full of eerie terror.

"Roar!"

After the words fell, the skeleton opened its mouth and continued to spit out balls of rich black gas.

In an instant, the black energy turned into black snakes, which were the same black snakes they had seen just now.

"It turns out that you were the one who secretly acted along the way!"

When the Heaven-Destroying Saint saw these black snakes, she didn't know that these skeletons were the ones who arranged the trap.

"Hehe, so what if you know. From the moment you step in here, there is no possibility for you to get out."

The skeleton sneered.

The black snakes spit out their tongues, jumped up, and rushed towards the crowd.

The expressions of the crowd changed drastically, and they immediately took action and began to kill these black snakes.

...

Unlike them, Qin Ye was staring at the old man fishing in the painting.

I don’t know if the old man was too focused on fishing, or because Qin Ye was too quiet, the old man didn’t even look back at him. M..

After watching for an hour, the old man still didn’t move at all.

Qin Ye looked up at the sky, and the sun above his head was still hanging high in the sky in its original position, without any movement.

In the end, Qin Ye walked over.

He came to the old man’s side, and the old man still stared at the fish float on the lake, as if he didn’t notice Qin Ye’s existence.

Qin Ye looked for a while, and finally spoke first: "Old man, how can the fish take the bait without bait?"

"Shh!"

The old man made a shushing gesture, and then said with a smile on his face: "Look, the fish, isn't it coming?"

Qin Ye's eyes jumped, and he saw that the float actually moved, and the old man pulled it up with force, and caught a big golden fish.

This big golden fish looked at least several dozen kilograms, but it was easily lifted by the old man.

What's even more weird is that there is no bait on the hook, how can there be a fish on the hook?

"Jiang Taigong fishes for those who are willing to take the bait..."

Qin Ye's expression moved. Jiang Taigong fished for King Wen of Zhou, so who would the old man fish for?

As smart as he is, how could he not guess that he might be the fish he wanted to catch.

"Old man, it seems that you are proficient in fishing. You can catch fish without bait. The younger generation can never do it."

Qin Ye said very respectfully.