These days, to be honest, no one believes it!

Chu Bai felt very helpless, although he had already told the truth honestly, but the thousands of monks present expressed their disdain very neatly, obviously no one believed his words.

The Xuanyuan Palace, which did not have any treasures, could be promoted to the early stage of Jindan cultivation for 500,000 spirit stones, and this adventure could not be described in detail...... How can there be such a thing in the world?

For a while, not to mention that Qingxuan Zhenren was so angry that he trembled, even the people of the Four Wuzong couldn't help but look at each other, Feng Datong even shook the folding fan, and sighed helplessly: "Big brother is too honest, he deceives people so poorly, if it were me......"

Chu Bai really felt wronged, but in this strange silence, he also knew that it would be difficult to be good today, even if he really had a backer behind him, he was afraid that he would be swallowed alive by these thousands of lives.

In fact, the thousands of monks had already gritted their teeth and were full of anger, and the murderous sacrificial sword magic weapon slowly surrounded them from all directions.

More than a dozen Jindan Stage Elders even glanced at each other, and snorted coldly with expressionless faces, although they didn't do it immediately, the powerful coercion coming from them was surging like a tide of anger, oppressing Chu Bai to the point that he could barely breathe.

Sighing helplessly, Chu Bai could only spread his hands and sighed: "That's it, since you all refuse to believe it, I don't have anything to say, but even if you really kill me, I'm afraid you won't get anything." ”

"Really?" Qing Xuan Zhenren sneered, and said with a full face, "The surname is Chu, do you know that you have to be measured in doing things, if you refuse to hand over the treasures obtained in the Xuan Ming Palace, even if you really have any backers, I'm afraid it will be ......."

It's your whole family! Speak well but no one will believe it, Chu Bai simply didn't say more, and directly waved his hand and shouted: "No need to say more! Our family said that there is nothing and there is nothing if you don't believe it, just let the horse come!"

"Okay!" Qing Xuan Zhenren snorted, and took a step forward with a hideous face, but this time there was no sign of leaving his hand, and the cyan glow suddenly condensed into a copper wall like an iron wall, and fell down with an infinite coercion cover, "In this case, this real person will let you see ......"

In an instant, a sudden change occurred! Qingxuan Zhenren who was about to launch the Jindan realm was suddenly stunned, and almost at the same time, more than a dozen Jindan stage elders suddenly looked up in unison if they sensed it, but they saw that in the heavenly dome, suddenly ten thousand black qi gathered over, and turned into a black cloud that covered the sky and the earth, and there was even a black hole as black as ink, which slowly opened in the middle of the heavenly dome, exuding a turbulent and tumbling aura.

"That's ......" Completely forgetting Fang Cai's grudge, Qing Xuan Zhenren's face was bloodless, and he suddenly trembled madly, "Upper Three Realms! That's the ...... of the Three Thousand Realms"

Boom! Purple lightning and silver snakes staggered all over the sky, and in this brilliant dark sky, a majestic figure like a mountain slowly stepped out of the black hole, and in an instant, a huge wave of mountains and seas was set off in the sky, and the howling wind swept away thousands of monks almost unable to stand on their feet.

At this moment, under the terrifying gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, this person from the Three Thousand Realms walked slowly down with his hands behind his back, as if he was stepping on bluestone steps, and every step he took lightly could shake the heavenly dome tremble slightly, which was a terrifying force that was enough to destroy the entire mortal world.

After a few moments, the figure finally stopped in the void hundreds of feet above the ground, and the thunder shimmered and staggered, reflecting his prosaic form—thin cheeks, a pitch-black robe embroidered with two white bones, and bones slowly stretched in the sleeves...... All in all, this man looked completely inconspicuous, and his body didn't even exude any aura, but don't ignore that in those slightly narrowed eyes, there was a dazzling light that was more fierce than thunder, making everyone who touched this vision tremble uncontrollably at this moment.

And at this moment, after staying in the void, the black-robed man did not hurry to speak, he only squinted his eyes slightly, as if looking down on a group of ants, and slowly looked at every monk below, the silence was like the silence before the storm, the silence was terrifying.

In the eerie silence, someone finally couldn't bear the coercion and fell to the ground uncontrollably. Qingxuan Zhenren still had some courage, and reluctantly asked: "Under Qingxuan, he is an elder of the Flying Heaven Sword Sect in the mortal realm, and he dares to ask his seniors......"

"White bones!" directly interrupted Qing Xuan Zhenren's words, the black-robed man stood in place expressionlessly, and gently spit out two words, as if these two words could already explain everything.

In fact, at the moment when he heard the word "White Bone", an incredible exclamation suddenly sounded in the array of thousands of monks who were originally silent, and Qing Xuan Zhenren was more like thinking of something, and suddenly said in a trembling voice full of horror: "White Bone Demon Lord?

At this moment, everyone gasped in disbelief, and some people knelt down directly on the ground, not even daring to look up again, but Chu Bai was still a little puzzled, and said with a slight stunned: "White Bone Demon Lord, who is that?"

"Kneel! Kneel down!" Zhao Fatzi had already knelt on the ground, trembling like a chicken in soup, but he hurriedly pulled Chu Bai's clothes and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to die? You haven't even heard of the White Bone Demon Lord, don't you know the ten God Monarchs of the Three Thousand Realms?"

It was no wonder that Zhao Fatzi was so shocked, you must know that above this mortal realm, there are three more powerful cultivation realms, which are the Three Thousand Realms, the Freedom Realm and the Immortal Realm, and among the three thousand realms closest to the mortal dust realm, there are ten of the strongest Divine Monarchs, who are recognized as the supreme beings of the three thousand realms.

These ten Divine Monarchs have different surnames and different magical powers, but each of them has cultivated above the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are many disciples under them who have cultivated a lot, so it can be said that even if they stomp their feet lightly, they can cause a great shock in the Three Thousand Realms.

For example, the sudden arrival of the White Bone Demon Lord in front of him practiced the great magic power of the Demon Gate of flesh and blood, coupled with the fact that his surname was extremely murderous and cold-blooded and violent, he had killed hundreds of Yuan Infant Stage monks overnight in his early years, and even the mortal world had faintly heard of his great name.

Because of this, he suddenly descended on the mortal realm at this moment, just like the emperor in the mortal world inspecting the people, and he was immediately shocked and thousands of monks were terrified, and even the dozen or so Jindan stage elders who were high in the ordinary world had now become trembling sheep, and they didn't even dare to look up and take a second look.

Qing Xuan Zhenren was even more frightened and knelt on the ground, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he secretly cried out in his heart-damn it! Why did this big man of the Three Thousand Realms suddenly descend to the mortal realm, could it be that the backer behind the Chu barbarian was ...... The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Qing Xuan Zhenren only felt that his hands trembled uncontrollably, even if he didn't have to look back, he knew that those monks behind him were looking at him, their eyes full of sympathy.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly heard the White Bone Demon Lord raise his hand slightly, completely ignoring the reactions of the thousands of people present, and just said indifferently with an expressionless face: "Hand it over!"

"Yes......" Qing Xuan Zhenren subconsciously nodded again and again, but just answered, but he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Hand it over......?"

In an instant, a coercion suddenly fell, and Qingxuan Zhenren suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, and hurriedly shouted in a panic: "Seniors forgive sins! Seniors forgive sins! Juniors really don't know what to pay, and ask seniors to show them." ”

"Xuanming Palace!" coldly spit out a few words, the White Bone Demon Lord slowly stretched out his left hand, and his thin palm was like a skeleton and white bones, "I heard that the Xuanming Palace was born here, if you are interested, you can quickly hand over the Xuanming Palace, and all the things you have obtained from the Xuanming Palace must also be handed over." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience couldn't help but be slightly in an uproar, even under the terrifying coercion that shocked the soul, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and faintly felt a little strange! The Xuan Netherworld Palace in the mortal realm was born, why did it attract the powerful existence of the three thousand realms, even if there were really high-grade spiritual weapons in this Xuanyuan Palace, but with the status and supernatural powers of the White Bone Demon Lord, would they still care if those high-grade spiritual weapons were not successful?

Because of this, although he was extremely afraid of the power of the White Bone Demon Lord, the Ghost Vulture couldn't help but tremble and said, "Senior, there are only a few high-grade spiritual weapons in the Xuan Hades Palace at most, where is it worth ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the White Bone Demon Lord didn't see any movement, but just stretched out his hand lightly, and his middle finger, which was as thin as white bones, suddenly extended several feet, and lightly touched the top of the ghost vulture's head.

In an instant, the ghost vulture, who was respectfully replying, suddenly froze, and a look of disbelief and horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, and in this instant, his body suddenly turned into dust silently, and suddenly dissipated without a trace when the wind blew.

In an instant, the audience was silent, thousands of people trembled wildly uncontrollably, and some people could no longer withstand this pressure, two rows of teeth chattered and shivered, but they desperately covered their mouths, lest they attract the attention of the White Bone Demon Lord, and it would be their turn to be the next one to scatter.

No matter how bad this ghost vulture is, he is also a monk of the Jindan stage who is rampant in the mortal realm, but in front of this White Bone Demon Lord, he is like an ant, and he can't even bear the power of a finger.

What's even more sad is that the ghost vulture did not resist the order of the White Bone Demon Lord, but there were some doubts in his words, but even if he was so cautious, he was still directly wiped out, which is too unreasonable!

At this moment, everyone looked at each other, only to feel a sadness slowly surging from the bottom of their hearts, but it was just sadness, in the face of that force that was too strong to resist, anger was useless at all, and the rest could only be sadness.

And in such a cold silence, the White Bone Demon Lord still had that expressionless appearance, but slowly stretched out his left palm again, and said indifferently: "Those who make friends live, and those who don't pay die, but they wait for you." ”

(To be continued)