Chapter 711: I'm ...... Annihilation!
When the young man's words echoed wildly, there were about two thousand figures, indifferently guarded, and when the streams of cultivation spread, most of them were the first step of peak cultivation, and there were even five, and the fluctuation of cultivation was the second step of the early stage of Nirvana.
After a long time, the young man regained his composure, and with a downward gesture of his right hand, a fiery red flower appeared in his hand, and he sniffed it, his face full of intoxication.
"Yin slave two-one, three-one, four-one, five-one, six-one, out of the ranks!"
As the young man's voice sounded, five black-clothed figures immediately appeared behind him, bowing respectfully, the fluctuation of the cultivation of these five people was the cultivation of the second step of the early stage of Nirvana.
"You and the other five people follow the prince and guard by the side, as for the others, carry out the plan of the elder...... Annihilation!!"
"No!!"
With the whirlwind of the voice, the two thousand black-clothed figures immediately broke through the air, and after a breath, in the sky above this endless sea of flowers, only the six princes and the five black-clothed figures stood respectfully on one side.
"Yin slave Eryi, how many times has this prince come out?"
The sixth prince shook the fan in his hand, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and slowly spoke.
"Back to the Sixth Prince, this is the nineteenth thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth time!" one of the five black-clothed men walked out and spoke respectfully.
"Oh, this time, the ice seal of the primeval clam will break, and we can also get out of here, but I don't know what the outside world is like now, the Yin Spirit True Realm, are they okay?"
The young man sighed, but only for a moment, his face was full of lustful smiles, and the folding fan in his hand shook, and the wind blew.
"Let's go, I've been trapped in that ice for so many years, hahaha, this prince wants to enjoy it this time! Yin slave Eryi, if you meet the tribe, leave the woman, as for the rest, all of them will be killed!"
"No!"
Immediately, the six of them turned into Changhong and left here, faintly, with crazy laughter echoing the world.
"Grandpa, Brother Qiao, why did they become like this? They seem to be in such pain, can we help them?"
At this moment, Qiao Feng and the others, their bodies and flesh collapsed, filled with the aura of decay, and there were even black and white flames burning, and the irrepressible beast-like roar made this place like hell.
On the side, the Moon Spirit Ancestor watched silently, Yue Yingying hugged his arm, tears had already slipped down his face, full of unbearable.
That kind of suppressed roar like madness, she could feel how painful it was, maybe she didn't dare to imagine if she was in her body, whether she would be able to persevere, she thought about it, and felt endlessly terrible.
Feeling the trembling of her body, the Moon Spirit Ancestor patted her hand, and then couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Qiao Feng and the others.
"Girl, we can't help them, it's all on their own. Their pain, if you really want to talk about it, is not as good as one ten-thousandth of that Qin Xuan at the moment, so I don't know how that Qin Xuan has persevered until now!
Moreover, how could he fall under the curse of the third-step power, could it be that there is a third-step power in this Shattered Moon Realm......"
Speaking of this, his expression couldn't help but change in an instant.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, oh, it's nothing, I just thought of something!" Moon Spirit Ancestor barely suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, his eyes fell on everyone, listening to the faint roar in the wind, he couldn't help but sigh again.
"Girl, as the saying goes, calamity is also creation! Although they are experiencing endless pain at the moment, this is not tempering their hearts! Therefore, if they can survive this calamity, then their future will be endless glory, this calamity...... It is also the essence of their lives!
I am also a little envious of that Qin Xuan at the moment, he has so many friends, they believe in him so much, they are willing to risk their lives, just in exchange for him so a chance!
Children, the old man admires you, you will be the friends of the Moon Spirit Clan that will never be lost, the old man believes that you will succeed, because ...... You are the ones who have been blessed by the moon god, and you can perform miracles...... The old man believes ......"
At the same time, in Qin Xuan's sea of knowledge, in the double torture of the black and white flames and the wandering soul, Qin Xuan had an instant to think, through the heart-to-heart connection, he also knew everything, at this moment, he had no connection with the body, no tears, but there was the sadness of the soul, no tears.
"You do this...... Is it worth it...... It's not worth it, it's not worth it......"
"Why...... Why......"
Qin Xuan's soul was tumbling, and there was a faint terrible roar, the voice was full of sadness and worry, but even more faintly, there was a touch of madness.
Time passed gradually, and a day passed in a blink of an eye, in this day, Dong Shi closed his eyes, Nangong Ling'er closed his eyes, Qiao Feng closed his eyes, Jackie Chan closed his eyes, everyone was closing their eyes, running cultivation, and fighting against the power of the curse.
If the cultivation is high, the power of the curse will be borne by more, and the cultivation will be low and reduced accordingly, this is the care of the Moon Spirit Ancestor, if it is the same amount, maybe most of the people here will be unbearable.
But even so, the presence of the power of the curse made them feel like they had gone to hell, or even more terrifying than hell, which consumed not only the power of cultivation, but also the mind.
A day passed, the new early morning came, and the broken moon on the canopy gradually revealed, sprinkled with moonlight, fell on the periphery of the cave, and fell on Qiao Feng and the others, making their bodies tremble slightly, as if in that hell, as if they felt a kind of warmth.
And in the early morning of the same day, far away from the Moon Spirit Holy Sect, there was a small tribe, that tribe was not large, only a few hundred people.
In the past, the smoke of this small tribe's cooking would be curling, the sound of children playing would be cheerful, the men were hunting, and the women were taking care of the elderly, living happily in this peaceful Broken Moon Realm.
But today, the early morning of this tribe is without the smoke of cooking, without the sound of cheerful play, and some ...... It's just a scream of weakness in a bout.
The scream was enough to shake people's hearts after listening to it, it was the amazing voice of a woman in despair.
In the tribe, the dried blood is everywhere at this moment, and corpses, old people, men, women, and children, are distributed on the land of the tribe.
The dried blood showed that they had been dead for more than several hours, and their expressions were desperate and confused, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
There is no revolt, such as unilateral massacres.
There was even a child who was only four or five years old, his whole body was nailed to a big tree, and his weak body was already cold, but the pain on his little blue face could be reminiscent of the severe pain he endured in this kind of death.
Inside the tribe, there were five indifferent men, standing outside a tent, all dressed in black, with an ancient sword on their backs, and they turned a blind eye to the hundreds of corpses in the tribe.
Inside the tent, it was the place where the woman's terrible screams came from, and such voices were heard by different women all night.
When the morning passed, and the sky did not want to see the miserable scene of the earth, the clouds gradually rose, and gradually it began to rain, and when the rain fell with a roar, the curtain of the tent was lifted.
A young man walked out while arranging his clothes, this person, wearing blue clothes, was the sixth prince of the Yin Spirit True Realm in the mouth of the two thousand black-clothed cultivators.
He held a fan in his hand, his face was comfortable, and when he walked out, the curtain of the tent fell, and he would not let the outside see inside, but the wind blowing in the rain lifted the curtain of the tent, revealing the tragic curtain inside.
It was the corpses of more than ten women, all naked, their eyes wide open, and the despair and death in their eyes were enough to tear people's hearts.
"It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, and the women of this Broken Moon Realm are as smart as the original concubines of this prince. Yin slave 21, continue to look for it, this prince wants to see if there is a woman comparable to the concubine of this prince in this reincarnation of this broken moon realm, if you find it, this prince will be rewarded!"
"Your Highness, a hundred miles away from here, there is a tribe!" said one of the five men in black in a deep voice.
"Okay, then we'll go there!" The six princes shook the folding fan in their hands and immediately spoke, and as soon as a few people took a few steps, the five black-clothed people immediately surrounded the six princes, as if they were protecting.
"Oh, someone's coming!"
The sixth prince smiled faintly, then shook the folding fan, his eyes fell on the jungle in the distance, and soon, there was a sound of breaking the air approaching, and from the jungle, two people walked out, if Qin Xuan was here, then these two people, he knew.
These two people are the two envoys of heaven and earth on Xia Ke Island, Mo Tian and Mo Di.
Mo Tian and Mo Di broke through the air, saw the corpse on the ground, and looked at the playful gaze when he was holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, looking at himself lightly, and the two couldn't help but condense.
Since the two of them entered the Shattered Moon Realm, they have gained a lot of opportunities, and their cultivation has also reached the realm of the mid-stage Great Perfection of the god level at this moment, and the two of them passed by here today, and they also smelled the smell of blood coming from here, so they came to see the situation.
But I didn't think about it, but what I watched was such a scene.
The two of them couldn't see the strength of the five black-clothed people clearly, but the strength of the fluctuations that emanated told the two of them that their cultivation must be above their own two.
Therefore, Mo Tian immediately clenched his fists and spoke, "Fellow Daoists, I am passing by here with my friends, I have no intention of disturbing, if there is any offense, I hope to forgive my sins!
With that, the two were about to leave.
But one of the five men in black appeared in front of the two in a flash.
"What do you mean?"
Mo Tian's eyes froze.
"It's a guest, why are you leaving so soon?" The voice of the sixth prince came from afar, falling on the ears of Mo Tian and Mo Di, but it let the two know that this time it would not be so easy to get out.
"Fellow Daoists, I have no intention of passing by here, and I promise not to say anything about your business, please rest assured!"
Mo Tian immediately hugged his fists.
"Yin slave Sanyi, tell them, why is this prince here?" the sixth prince shook his fan and said lightly.
"Annihilation!!"
The man in black who blocked Mo Tian and Mo Di's way immediately spoke indifferently.