Mortal Seeking Immortal

Chapter 420 The Secret Realm Killing Game Begins

Just as Xu Feng led this group of cultivators to the mountain range, the disciples of Miaodan Sect were teleported to other different locations in the secret realm.

Most of the Miaodan Sect disciples who were teleported in were either traveling with disciples from other sects or teaming up with disciples from the same sect, and no one was left alone.

In a dead forest covered with bushes in the wilderness, Zhang Shan, an inner disciple of Miaodan Sect who had wanted to sell pills to Ye Zhou before, was teleported in with several disciples from the same sect.

As soon as Zhang Shan was teleported in, he came to a beautiful girl among his companions who was dressed in the clothes of a direct disciple, and respectfully bowed to the girl and said, "Sir."

The beautiful girl glanced at Zhang Shan lightly, and her delicate jade hand wearing a string of bell bracelets moved, and she took off a small insect-controlling bag from her waist. When she untied the bag, she saw an egg-sized, oval black beetle crawling out of the insect-controlling bag.

During this process, the bell on the pretty girl's bracelet did not make a sound.

As soon as the black beetle came out of the insect control bag, it kept spinning in the girl's palm, as if it was sensing something.

After a while, the black beetle flapped its wings and flew from the girl's hand with a buzzing sound, flying towards a certain direction at a very fast speed.

The pretty girl hurriedly told the people around her: "Follow the holy insect."

After that, the pretty girl moved, and the next moment, she appeared behind the black beetle. Zhang Shan and other disciples accelerated to catch up.

In the jungle, two foundation-building great perfection cultivators wearing the clothes of Chixia Sect's inner disciples were looking at the dark purple spiritual plant in front of them with joy. It was about one foot long, had nine narrow leaves, and exuded rich spiritual energy.

Next to this dark purple spiritual plant, there was a corpse of a late-stage foundation-building monster covered with thick armor and as big as a hill.

The monster had several deep scars on its body, one of which tore its chest and smashed its heart into a pile of minced meat.

Streams of warm blood flowed quietly from these wounds like a stream, and merged into a large area of ​​dazzling red under the monster.

The thin disciple of the Chixia Sect turned his head to look at his burly companion and said, "Brother Lin, if it weren't for the Nine-Turn Golden Body Forging Technique you practiced, I alone would not be able to kill this stone armor beast guarding the purple cloud spirit grass, and I might even be seriously injured by it."

The stone armor beast is the most common monster in the world of immortal cultivation. It is huge in size and has a violent temperament. Its skin is blue-gray and very hard and thick, comparable to a layer of stone armor, hence the name.

Although the stone armor beast is huge in size, it is very flexible in action. When it launches a collision attack on a cultivator, its speed is not inferior to that of a cultivator of the same realm, but even better.

The face of the burly monk surnamed Lin turned pale, obviously because he had consumed too much spiritual power in the battle with the stone-armored beast just now.

While taking out a bottle of pills from his storage bag, monk surnamed Lin poured out a pill and swallowed it, and said to the thin disciple of the Chixia Sect: "Brother Zhao, you are too kind."

"If it weren't for Brother Zhao's superb swordsmanship that trapped the stone-armored beast, I would not be able to kill it with my Nine-Turn Golden Body Forging Technique alone."

As soon as the voice fell, monk surnamed Lin felt the pill he had just taken quickly dissolve in his body, turning into strands of pure spiritual power, flowing into his dantian.

The monk surnamed Lin could not help but sigh: "This Miaodan Sect is worthy of being a major sect of the alchemy lineage. Even the pills refined by ordinary inner disciples have such good effects."

"It's a pity that the disciple was only willing to sell me one bottle of pills. It would be better if he could sell me a few more bottles."

After saying that, the monk surnamed Lin looked at the monk surnamed Zhao standing beside him, urging him to quickly pick the purple cloud spirit grass to prevent any more accidents.

But before the monk surnamed Zhao could make a move, four Miaodan Sect monks in the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment walked out of the woods in front of them.

As soon as these four people appeared, they quickly approached the monk surnamed Lin and the other monk surnamed Lin in a fan-shaped encirclement.

Feeling that the other party was coming with ill intentions, the monk surnamed Lin secretly said that he was unlucky. At this moment, his spiritual power had not yet recovered, and he was really no match for this powerful enemy. He had already begun to retreat in his heart.

The two monks Lin and Zhao looked at each other, blocked their magic weapons in front of them, set up several layers of shields around them, and then took a few steps back in tacit understanding.

While keeping a distance from the four Miaodanmen monks, they also gave up the purple cloud spiritual grass.

Monk Lin said politely to the four Miaodanmen monks: "Everyone, we two don't want to be enemies with you, so we will give you this purple cloud spiritual grass. We only ask you to spare our lives."

The Miaodanmen monk standing in the middle, who was as big as a barrel, grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said kindly: "Since you two are so tactful, everything is easy to talk about. We are only here to ask for spiritual plants, and we don't want to hurt your lives."

Monk Lin felt relieved after hearing this and was about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that a monk in the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, who was wearing the clothes of Miaodan Sect and was as thin as a skeleton, appeared behind the monk surnamed Zhao.

The face of the monk surnamed Lin changed, and he was about to remind the monk surnamed Zhao to be careful.

However, just as the monk surnamed Lin opened his mouth, the monk with a body like a skeleton moved his hand hidden under the wide sleeves, and a black claw wrapped with a trace of demonic energy shot out from the sleeves.

Like a sharp arrow, it pierced through the armor on the chest of the monk surnamed Zhao accurately and quickly, crushing his heart into a ball of rotten meat.

All this happened in a flash. The monk surnamed Zhao only felt a pain in his chest, and a fishy sweetness rushed up his throat. A large amount of blood mixed with blood bubbles continued to flow out of his mouth.

The monk surnamed Zhao's face was full of pain. He looked down at his chest with a blank look, as if he wanted to see clearly what happened. He saw that the claw that pierced his chest was constantly sucking the essence and blood in his body.

The monk surnamed Zhao raised his hand to activate the magic weapon in front of him to fight back, but he saw that the flesh and blood on his hands dried up quickly, and finally only a layer of gray skin was left clinging to the bones.

The next moment, the monk surnamed Zhao fell into eternal darkness.

The monk surnamed Lin witnessed the death of the monk surnamed Zhao with his own eyes, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, his hair stood up, and he was extremely terrified.

While the demon claws were sucking the blood and essence from the body of the monk surnamed Zhao, the monk surnamed Lin moved away from the location, while circulating his spiritual power to activate the Nine-Turn Golden Body Forging Technique for defense, and took out a half-person-high shield from the storage bag to block in front of him.

After doing all this, the monk surnamed Lin still felt uneasy. For some reason, he had a hunch that he might have to die here today.

The monk surnamed Lin looked palely at the monk surnamed Zhao, who was like a skeleton, sucking the body of the monk surnamed Zhao into a dry corpse bit by bit.

With the nourishment of the blood and essence of the monk surnamed Zhao in the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, the monk surnamed Zhao, who was originally as pale as a dead person, actually had a slight blush on his face.

A bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, and he threw away the dry corpse of the monk surnamed Zhao hanging on the demon claws, and roared like a beast to the sky.

The outer robe worn by the ‘skeleton’ monk instantly ripped into pieces, revealing the skinny body hidden under the outer robe.

On his wrist, there were two sharp black claws.

Suddenly seeing the ‘skeleton’ monk’s appearance that was neither human nor demon, the monk surnamed Lin felt extremely frightened, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

At this point, how could he not know that the Miaodan Sect, one of the seven major sects in the Linghuan Continent, was actually related to the demons.

After learning such a shocking secret, the monk surnamed Lin expected that the disciples of the Miaodan Sect would never let him leave.

Thinking that he had practiced hard for many years, but now he was going to die in this secret realm, the monk surnamed Lin felt a strong unwillingness in his heart. He did not want to surrender. If he fought with all his strength, he might be able to escape from their hands by chance!

Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Lin poured all his spiritual power into the top-grade sword-shaped magical weapon in front of him without leaving any room for it, ready to fight to the death.

The sword-shaped magical weapon that absorbed a lot of spiritual power seemed to feel that its owner was in a life-and-death situation. While emitting a faint golden spiritual light, the blade made a series of buzzing sounds.

The monk surnamed Lin seemed to be attracted by the spiritual light that burst out from the sword-shaped magical weapon in front of the monk surnamed Lin, and shifted his gaze to the monk surnamed Lin. He opened his mouth and a hoarse and low voice came out of his mouth: "A mere ant dares to act rashly in front of me!"

Before the monk surnamed Lin could react, he saw the monk surnamed Lin move, and the whole person disappeared strangely from the original place without a trace.

The monk surnamed Lin was shocked and was about to add a few more shields on his body, but he heard a slight sound of breaking through the air behind him!

The monk surnamed Lin was behind him!

The monk surnamed Lin did not have time to think about it. He had already moved the shield in front of him to his back to protect his back from the attack of the "skeleton" monk. At the same time, he controlled the knife-shaped magic weapon in front of him to chop behind him.

Who knew that at the moment when the shield was moved away, the figure of the "skeleton" monk appeared out of thin air very close to the monk surnamed Lin.

Before the monk surnamed Lin could react, the "skeleton" monk waved his claws and grabbed, breaking the several shields set up by the monk surnamed Lin around his body, and also tore a big hole in the armor he was wearing.

The monk surnamed Lin felt a sharp pain in his chest. He hurriedly moved the shield to the front of him for defense, and at the same time controlled the knife-shaped magic weapon to chop the claws in front of him with all his strength.

Seeing that there was no chance to take advantage of, the "skeleton" monk quickly retreated to the side and avoided the attack of the knife-shaped magic weapon.

The monk surnamed Lin noticed that the blush on the face of the monk Skeleton, which had just appeared due to the absorption of blood essence, disappeared at this moment, and his face became even paler, as if launching such an attack just now had consumed a lot of energy for him.

It seems that this monk Skeleton is not so scary. As long as he can withstand the monk Skeleton's attack for two more times and consume most of the spiritual power in the monk Skeleton's body.

Then use the magic wind escape talisman that he spent a lot of money to get, he should be able to escape from the hands of these Miaodanmen monks.

The monk surnamed Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He glanced at the torn clothes on his chest, and saw three bloody claw marks with a trace of demonic energy on his dark golden skin.

The monk surnamed Lin looked at the pair of devil claws of the monk Skeleton with fear. If he hadn't practiced the Nine-Turn Golden Body Forging Technique and had the protection of shields and shields, he would probably have been ripped open by the devil claws at this moment.

The monk surnamed Lin reached out and patted his storage bag, just about to take out a piece of armor and put it on, at this moment, the 'skeleton' monk standing not far in front of him moved!

The figure of the 'skeleton' monk disappeared again, and then another subtle sound of breaking through the air came from behind the monk surnamed Lin.

A hint of mockery appeared in the monk surnamed Lin's eyes. He did not move the shield behind him for protection, but urged the knife-shaped magic weapon to cut towards the empty place in front of him!

Who knew that the knife-shaped magic weapon would hit nothing!

There was no figure of the ‘skeleton’ monk in front of him except for the air!

The next moment, there was a muffled sound of puffing, and the monk surnamed Lin felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart, a fishy sweetness attacked his throat, and a devil's claw pierced through his back and crushed his heart.

As the monk surnamed Lin's breath was cut off, the figure of the ‘skeleton’ monk appeared behind him, pierced into the devil's claws of the monk surnamed Lin's body, and began to suck the essence and blood in his body crazily.

After the essence and blood were sucked, the ‘skeleton’ monk threw the dried corpse of the monk surnamed Lin aside like throwing away garbage.

The ‘skeleton’ monk looked at his bloody claws and said, “These two holy hands given to me by the sect are really useful. Combined with my elusive divine form technique, they are just right for sneak attacks on monks of the same realm as me.”

The four Miaodanmen monks scattered around in a fan-shaped pattern saw that the two monks surnamed Lin were dead, and walked to the side of the ‘skeleton’ monk at the same time, looking at the two claws of the ‘skeleton’ monk with envy, wishing they could have a pair too.

The ‘skeleton’ monk looked at the purple cloud spiritual grass and ordered, “Pick this spiritual grass quickly, our prey is still waiting for us to slaughter in front! I don’t want to be preempted by those people!”

After that, the ‘skeleton’ monk looked into the distance, and a cluster of dark red light was jumping excitedly in his eyes!

At the same time as the two monks surnamed Lin died, the same fighting scene was also being staged in several places in the secret realm, and almost no one could escape from the hands of the Miaodanmen monks.

In a dead forest in the wilderness, a young monk wearing the clothes of a disciple of Wanjian Sect was looking down at the flying sword that pierced his Dantian with horror.

He was covered with wounds, and it was obvious that he had been fighting for a long time. There were several corpses of Wanjian Sect inner disciples lying beside him.

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly fading, the young monk of Wanjian Sect looked at the several Miaodan Sect monks standing in front of him fiercely and said: "How dare you destroy my Dantian? Do you know who my master is? My master will never let you go!"

One of the Miaodan Sect monks sneered: "I don't care who your master is. Even if he wants to cause trouble for us, it will be after we get out. Now I want you to die here."

As soon as the voice fell, he was seen controlling a huge golden hammer suspended in the air, and the hammer ended the life of the young monk.

After dealing with this man, the Miaodan Sect monks looted the storage bags on the waists of these people and began to follow the black beetle they called the holy insect to continue looking for the next prey.

In the wilderness, Ye Zhou didn't know that this premeditated massacre had already begun. He was standing next to a large swamp with Wu Yong.

In the center of the swamp, a two-foot-long black spiritual plant had nine fingernail-sized red fruits, and wisps of rich spiritual energy were emanating from these red fruits.

Wu Yong sniffed in the direction of the spiritual plant with an intoxicated look on his face, and a green light suddenly appeared in his eyes. His body was about to run towards the spiritual plant uncontrollably.

In the swamp less than ten feet away from Wu Yong's feet, a monster disguised as a rectangular boulder had slowly opened its stinking mouth full of fangs in the mud, waiting for Wu Yong to come to the door.

Fortunately, Ye Zhou, who was standing next to Wu Yong, was quick-witted and grabbed Wu Yong's belt with one hand, forcibly pulling him back, and with the other hand, skillfully stuffed a super fasting pill into Wu Yong's open mouth.

Wu Yong swallowed the super fasting pill with a gulp, and the green light in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

Wu Yong thanked Ye Zhou with a look of fear on his face. Ye Zhou said lightly: "There are too many spiritual plants in this secret realm, which have a great impact on you. From now on, you must take a fasting pill every two hours."

Wu Yong nodded repeatedly after hearing this, as if he would obey Ye Zhou's orders.