Chapter Ninety-Three

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"Report! Sect Master, something is wrong. Some say that the Trialist has come to this planet. ”

On a sand dune, a man like a corpse sat cross-legged with a volcano roaring above him, and lines of energy merged into it, making the volcano even greater.

A large man wrapped in animal skins nervously reported to the corpse what he had just learned.

"The annual feast is about to begin again, this is a feast of the sea and the sky, all the magnates are the food in this feast, and you humble mortals, under the leadership of the great sect master who has the mountains and the sea above his head and his feet on the starry sky, will be the participants in this feast."

"Sue the boys, let them wipe their ruling rods, and let them prepare the bronze tripod and the bell."

"Got it, Master." The man wearing animal skins did not dare to stay in the outside world for too long, otherwise even if he had the fur of the phosphorus fire beast covering his body, it would not be long before the moisture on his body would be steamed away by the high temperature of more than 100 degrees.

So, after delivering the news, the big man returned to the underground cave as quickly as possible.

"A feast for the sea and the sky? Hehe, every three years, human beings hold a feast in the sky. At that time they were the protagonists. ”

"But in this land of the dead, there is also a sea and sky feast every year, and they are still the protagonists, but the protagonists who are hunted."

"Hmm! What a wonderful season. However, before that, the Sect mainly condensed this last volcano and evolved the world that belonged to the Sect Master. ”

He has been in this land of the dead for more than twenty years, and he has cultivated the secret method of volcanoes to a thousand and one.

While cultivating the thousandth and first volcano, he clearly felt the limit of the volcanic secret method, or the limit of his body.

Yes, the secret method of the volcano is actually without limits, as long as the human body can withstand it, it can be cultivated forever.

However, after his body had accommodated a thousand volcanoes, he finally could no longer bear it. So, he had to start evolving the world.

The casting of the last volcano had reached the final moment, and he only needed to condense more than a thousand more energy patterns to cast the last volcano.

Meteors began to appear in the sky, and those meteors fell from the sky like raindrops in the land of the dead.

Every breath of time, at least tens of thousands or more meteors fall to the ground.

"Has the feast begun? It's a pity that no little guy can come down to the master. "The fierce light in his eyes flickered, and he shook his head nervously, sometimes looking at the meteor shower in the sky, sometimes looking at his own volcano.

"Huh! A meteor has descended. "Just as the volcanic secret method was about to take shape, a meteor shower appeared in front of Tongtian.

The light dissipated, and seven or eight young men and women appeared before him.

"It's hot!" When these men and women appeared, they immediately shouted and screamed.

"I've heard of the harsh conditions in the Land of the Dead before, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. We must find a source of water and a place to escape the heat. A young man carried a long sword and quickly looked around.

In just an instant, he appeared in the sky that looked like a dried corpse standing not far away.

"Everyone, welcome to the Haitian Feast!" The corners of Tongtian's mouth went up, and he laughed in a low voice.

"Who are you?" A woman pulled out a white jade umbrella from her arms, she opened the white jade umbrella, and a chill came out, immediately shielding them from most of the heat.

"Everyone, my white jade umbrella can only last for three hours, we must try our best to find a place to rest." The woman whispered to her companion.

"Who am I? I am Tongtian, I am the leader of the sect, I am the mountain and the sea above my head, and I am a peerless genius who has stepped on the starry sky. ”

"I'll go, brother, are you having something wrong with your head?" A young man chuckled in a low voice: "You are one step ahead of us in this place of trial, but since you dare to be alone, it means that your strength is strong." ”

"Why don't we join forces and support this place of trial together for ten days? Ten days later, we parted ways, what do you think? ”

"Oh, boy! Don't you know that the Master of the Sect is a prisoner who has been exiled here? Every year, there is a group of fools who think that this sect leader is the so-called trialist. ”

"Actually, they don't know that this sect leader is a prisoner here, a peerless powerhouse in this sealed land."

Tongtian covered his head with one hand, and pointed at these people with the other and laughed strangely.

"Now, the Haitian feast has started early, boys, accept the gift of the great sect master!"

"Kill!"

When these young men heard that Tongtian was a prisoner in this place of trial, they immediately became nervous.

"What are you afraid of, we are all the top geniuses on each planet, there is no need to be afraid of these prisoners."

"They have been held here for a long time, unable to keep up with the times, and do not know the progress of their armament skills."

"They are completely disarmed, their bodies are attacked by the harsh environment, and they are not our opponents at all."

"Even if they used to be armed with crystals and gold, they are still a scum in front of us."

"Don't forget, it's not unheard of the trialist killing the golden prisoner."

Someone shouted, grabbed a knife and rushed towards Tongtian.

"Kill!"

"Hundreds of boats are competing for the stream!" The long knife swung, and thousands of energy beams wrapped around the long knife, scrambling to slash towards the sky.

"Quack! A not very tasty meal arrived. The frenzied light in Tongtian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly stretched out his dry hands, tearing a thousand rays of light.

"Get your arms out." The monster screamed, and its big withered hand was like an eagle's claw, and it tore the young man's head fiercely.

The brains were shattered, the brains were bursting, and the blood stained the young men.

What made them feel strange and frightened was that the claws of the corpse in front of them, who claimed to be the sect leader, had penetrated into a black vortex, and they were still scratching inside, as if they were going to pull something out of it.

The black whirlpools were sometimes large and sometimes small, and the fierce light in the eyes of the dry corpses was bursting, but they were always staring at them.

"Dio! Why still nothing? Tongtian yelled in exasperation.

Because his big hand guò supreme secret method forcibly penetrated into the armed space in the opponent's forehead, trying to drag the opponent's armed out.