Chapter 1142 It's Really Unlucky

Speaking of this disciple of the Witch God Temple, he can be regarded as one of the people who has followed the Southern Xinjiang Gu Elder for the longest time among these people, and he is also one of the most trusted disciples of the Southern Xinjiang Gu Elder except for Hong Yang.

So, he still has to know a little bit more.

For example, the name of this Black Witch Cliff, this disciple had heard of it from his own master, Gu Lao of Southern Xinjiang.

This Black Witch Cliff is a big faction in the True Martial Realm, with thousands of disciples, even in the entire True Martial Realm, there are few who can compare their strength with the Black Witch Cliff.

Not only that, there is an even more important thing about this Black Witch Cliff, this disciple also heard it when he overheard the discussion between his master and Hong Yang before.

At that time, the Gu Elder of Southern Xinjiang once said that the ancestor of their Witch God Temple actually had a deep relationship with the Black Witch Cliff.

In fact, the ancestor of their Witch God Temple had escaped from the Black Witch Cliff before, and only after coming to the secular world did he create this Witch God Temple.

As for the ancestor of the Witch God Temple, why he escaped from the Black Witch Cliff in the first place, this disciple is not clear.

However, listening to the other party just say that these people are disciples of the Black Witch Cliff, this can be regarded as confirming the words of the Gu Elder of Southern Xinjiang before.

Their Witch God Temple is really related to the Black Witch Cliff!

At this time, when the disciples of the Witch God Temple on the side heard that the other party was from the True Martial Realm, their faces suddenly showed a look of horror.

For them, the True Martial Realm is extremely mysterious, as if it is the abode of immortals.

From the true martial arts world, every one of them must be a master of terrifying strength!

"I've actually heard of the Black Witch Cliff?

The black robe of the leader said with a sneer, his face full of arrogance.

In fact, he can be regarded as having his own arrogant capital.

This black robe's name is Geng Peng, and his cultivation is already approaching the middle stage of the Earth Immortal, and his status among the disciples of the Black Witch Cliff is not low.

In fact, this is also in the True Martial Realm.

If it is in the secular world, with Geng Peng's cultivation, I am afraid that there are almost few people who can defeat him.

Even those dark giant-level powerhouses were not Geng Peng's opponents at all.

This is the gap between the secular realm and the true martial realm!

Hearing Geng Peng's arrogant words, the Witch God Temple disciple not only didn't have any anger, but instead showed a flattering smile on his face.

"How dare we, the grass people of the secular world, make a mistake in front of the immortal master, and make the masters laugh!"

The disciple said with a smile.

"Immortal Master, even if you still have a little eyesight!hahaha......"

Geng Peng laughed proudly, obviously very satisfied with the other party's flattery.

The two disciples of the Black Witch Cliff who followed beside him also laughed.

Seeing Geng Peng and them laughing, the disciples of the Witch God Temple were relieved.

"The little one's name is Ding Da, and he was originally a disciple of the Witch God Temple, I don't know how many immortal masters came to my Witch God Temple this time, what happened?"

The disciple, named Ding Da, asked with a timid expression.

"Just an ordinary disciple deserves to talk to us!

Geng Peng said with a look of disdain.

The dignified Witch God Hall Master, the Gu Elder of Southern Xinjiang, is completely worthless in the eyes of an ordinary Black Witch Cliff disciple like Geng Peng.

Hearing Geng Peng's request, Ding Da and the others were all embarrassed.

"I can't hide it, the family teacher passed away a few days ago!"

Tinda said with a bitter expression.

"Immortal Death?!"

Geng Peng snorted coldly, "Our master will pick the time." If you don't die sooner or later, you just die when I come to him, I'm afraid you're not kidding me!"

As he spoke, a powerful coercion burst out from Geng Peng's body in an instant.

"Poof!poof!"

A few muffled sounds.

In the main hall, several disciples of the Witch God Temple vomited blood and died on the spot as this coercion spread!

"Hiss......"

The surviving people, seeing the scene in front of them, were all so frightened that they gasped, and cold sweat gushed out.

At this moment, the hearts of these Witch God Temple disciples were already terrified to the extreme.

With their own coercion alone, they can directly shock people to death, this kind of power is simply too terrifying, it is beyond the imagination of all of them!

"Immortal Master spare your life! Immortal Master spare your life!"

Dinda and the others hurriedly knelt on the ground, desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Immortal Master, what we said is true! Our master has indeed just been killed by a master! There were at least thousands of people present at that time, and they can all testify for us!"

Tinda hurriedly explained.

"Killed?"

Hearing this, Geng Peng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Geng Peng knew very well that under his own coercion, with these ordinary people in front of him, he would not dare to lie at all.

In other words, the target he was looking for was indeed dead.

However, Geng Peng came this time because he had something important to do, so he naturally would not give up because of this.

"Who killed your master, and why did you kill your master?"

Geng Peng asked coldly.

Geng Peng felt that it was a coincidence that the other party was killed at this time, so he still had to ask some questions.

Ding Da didn't dare to hide anything, so he told Geng Peng about the events of that day.

After listening to Ding Da's story, Geng Peng couldn't help but snort coldly.

"It's really unlucky!"

Geng Peng thought that he would be able to successfully complete the task assigned to him by the sect this time, but he didn't expect that such a variable would occur, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

But then, Geng Peng remembered something.

"Yin Shenjian, where are you now?!"

Geng Peng didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Yin ...... Yin Shenjian?"

When Ding Da and the others heard this name, they all looked at each other, not knowing why.

"Immortal Master,...... We've never heard of it......."

Those disciples of the Witch God Temple said with a blank expression.

"Don't know?"

Geng Peng snorted coldly, "Okay, then I'll let you know ...... know."

As he spoke, an even more powerful coercion burst out from Geng Peng's body.

For a moment, those Witch God Temple disciples only felt as if there was a mountain with ten thousand pounds, directly pressing on their heads.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the disciples of the Witch God Temple fell to their knees.

Starting with the weakest disciples, blood flowed out of their seven orifices one after another.

"Oh!

"Help!"

Those Witch God Temple disciples let out a terrible scream.

Then, one by one, they fell to the ground, killing them instantly.

These people were all bleeding before they died, and the death looked horrible to see.

In the blink of an eye, in the entire hall, only the last three disciples of the Witch God Temple were still alive!