Surface.

The chaos did not last long, less than ten minutes in total. However, the situation on the scene can be described as tragic.

On the ground, there were corpses and severed limbs everywhere, blood was sprinkled all over the ground, screams were heard one after another, and the sound of fighting never broke for a moment.

Bloody to the sky, like Shura purgatory.

Someone couldn't stand it and turned around and wanted to flee. However, as soon as he ran about 100 meters, a black blade slashed his throat.

Escape? impossible.

Tonight, only the victorious side will be able to leave.

In the distance, Su Zhe stood on a high ground and witnessed the whole process of this battle.

How many people have died?

11 knots, 31 qi exercises.

Among them, even Wu Hongfei is in the middle of the knot.

At the scene, there were still 13 knots left, and 34 practiced qi.

Those who survived, everyone was wounded. The break was the most serious, he was slapped in the chest by Ma Boliang, and Su Zhe clearly saw that he spit out a lot of internal organ fragments in one mouth.

Of course, Ma Boliang was not comfortable either. He had a broken left arm, and his lower abdomen was pierced by a sword.

No one could have imagined that the battle could be so fierce, even Su Zhe didn't expect it.

He didn't care, though. Even if dozens of people died tonight because of him, he didn't care.

"If you are not greedy, you will not die. ”

Those who followed tonight were all greedy and murderous.

If Su Zhe didn't replace Song Jianmin, but let him enter the robbery cave, then don't doubt it, he will definitely die.

So to put it bluntly, there are no good people here, even if they die, Su Zhe will not feel guilty because of this.

He was never a saint.

Turning his head, his eyes constantly scanning the battlefield, he whispered to himself: "Breaking the killing is seriously injured, don't worry." The remaining deacons ...... There are also 8 people, of whom 3 were seriously injured and 4 were lightly injured. ”

"On the side of the Monks Association, Ma Boliang was seriously injured, Li Lan died, and Du Feng ...... What kind of luck is this guy?

Su Zhe frowned, this guy, his luck is too good, right?

As for the last fanatic...... Annihilated.

Of course, this refers to the surface ones.

After careful consideration, he swept his gaze to the thief cave and muttered to himself again, "You guys, it's time to come out too, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a violent vibration suddenly came. The sudden change brought the battle to a halt, and everyone quickly separated, looking with great vigilance in the direction from which the movement came.

In the distance, Su Zhe also squinted his eyes to see where he was.

"Boom...... Boom...... Boom ......"

The vibrations kept going on and on. Just as everyone retreated farther and farther away, and they were about to pull away nearly twenty meters, the ground collapsed with a bang. The next moment, more than twenty figures appeared in an instant.

It was Wu Zhendong, Mo Huaiyu and others.

Quiet......

There was a sudden silence.

Breaking the Kill and the others were extremely ugly. They never thought that these two groups of people below would not have a dog brain because of the inheritance.

In this way, they fought for a long time, and their state was so bad, how can they continue to compete for the inheritance?

On the other side, the faces of Wu Zhendong and the others were even more ugly. Especially Mo Huaiyu, after seeing the corpses of Wu Hongfei and others, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Kill!! you look for !! death"

The moment the fury sounded, his feet exploded and shot straight ahead.

On the other side, Broken Kill's face changed again when he saw this, and he hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw, withdraw quickly!!"

"Want to run!?" looked at him with cold eyes, Mo Huaiyu was murderous

Boiling: "Dreaming!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly pushed out the palm of his right hand, and shouted angrily: "Die!"

"Hoo !!"

A huge palm print appeared out of thin air, with the momentum of urging the mountain to break the city, and slapped towards the destruction and killing.

The color of the destruction suddenly changed, and regardless of the seriously injured body, the figure instantly turned into a black mist and suddenly dissipated. However, the two seriously injured deacons who couldn't escape could not escape, and could only watch with a desperate look at the palm of their hand slapping on themselves.

"Boom !!"

The blood mist exploded, and a large area of trees was destroyed. In the distance, the Broken Kill "Wow", who had just appeared, spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and his face was sallow.

Damn, if I do it twice, I'll die!

What to do?

Mo Huaiyu won't give him a chance to come up with a countermeasure. The inability to kill him with a single blow made his anger grow even stronger, and he let out a roar of rage and dodged after Breaker again.

Behind, Wu Zhendong's eyes kept flickering.

There are only so many people left in the dark sanctions, and everyone is injured. In addition, the most threatening killer to him at this time is being chased by Mo Huaiyu......

A hideous look flashed in his eyes. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, first to his own people, and the next moment......

"Boom ......"

Seven or eight spells burst out at the same time, and the faces of Wang Hui, Zhang Zhenxi, Zhou Fang and others changed greatly. Hurriedly condensed spiritual power to block it with all his might. But the incident happened suddenly, and among them was Wu Zhendong, a mid-stage monk of the Yudan, and under one blow, Zhou Fang was blown to pieces on the spot, and the rest all vomited blood and flew out.

Over there, Mo Huaiyu, who had just wanted to condense the final blow to completely destroy and kill, suddenly turned around, and just saw Wu Zhendong holding a golden sword to cut off Zhang Zhenxi's head, and suddenly his eyes were splitting and he roared wildly: "Wu Zhendong, you dare to !!"

The golden sword didn't stop, and his backhand pierced Wang Hui's heart again, Wu Zhendong's eyes were cold and said, "Mo Huaiyu, the old man learned this from you." If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being too rampant!"

After saying that, his head tilted, and he said in a cold tone: "Zhou Pei, take people down, kill those guys, and get the inheritance back." ”

"Yes, President!"

After a promise, Zhou Pei jumped into the hole. In the distance, Mo Huaiyu's eyes were red, and he roared in the sky: "Old !! Zhong Ge has not shown up yet!?

The voice is torn, and the sound is vibrating for hundreds of miles!

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zhendong's face suddenly changed.

Ge Lao!?The strong man in the late stage of the Jiedan?The fanatic even sent Ge Lao over? No, it is impossible! There is absolutely no way! This guy must be bluffing!

In the distance, Su Zhe also changed color, and his eyes were full of surprise. There will be a pavilion elder? impossible, right?

Yes. No way, there is indeed no elder pavilion coming. Because Mo Huaiyu felt uneasy in his heart after seeing Wu Zhendong and others, he sent a message back to ask for additional reinforcements.

From the time he called to now, in less than an hour, Elder Ge couldn't come at all. But......

"Elder Zhong Ge won't come. ”

The sound is extremely ethereal, as if it is on the edge of the sky, and it seems to be close to the ear.

Su Zhe was stunned. But Wu Zhendong, Ma Boliang and Po Kill's faces instantly turned pale. At the same time, they looked up and swept into the night sky, their eyes full of horror.

No...... No way......

However, they were doomed to disappointment. I saw that in the distant sky, there was a rainbow light like a meteor shooting rapidly towards this side.

Below, Mo Huaiyu was overjoyed, and then, in Su Zhe's stunned expression, he knelt down respectfully and shouted, "Welcome to the mansion master!"

The master of the madman mansion, Chu madman, cultivates as a ...... Yuan Infant Realm.

As soon as this shout came out, the last trace of luck of Wu Zhendong and others was completely defeated. They never expected that Mo Huaiyu would really ask for help, and the mansion master would come in person.

This is a legacy, don't you want to swallow it privately?

Of course, this is not the point, the point is, how could the Chu madman go out in person because of a mere ruin?

You don't have it, don't you lack this?

All right. Except for the monks of the Transformation Period, no one will be disgusted with the inheritance. One is to control the number of cultivators above the Yuan Infant, and the other is to ......

Who can be sure if it's my own cultivation that is better, or if the lineage that appears within the ruins is stronger?

Let's not mention the good or bad first, in short, I'll get my hands on it first.

This is why, to this day, the number of high-ranking monks has always been limited.

And in fact, if Wu Zhendong or Po Kill didn't hide it, and also chose to report it, maybe it would not only be Chu Maniac who came, but the three Yuan Infant Overlords.

But will they report it? No, they won't. Because what they want is to privately inherit it. Otherwise, the losses are so big, and no one has reported it, so they don't worry about being held accountable afterwards?

I'm afraid of a fart, labor and management will leave immediately after getting the inheritance!

What is the president of the Monks' Association? What is the dark sanction ruling? With the inheritance, what kind of primordial baby can I hope for, and I still care about this?

As for being wanted and hunted down? ha...... I'm also a mid-stage powerhouse, and those who are lower than me won't be able to detect my existence at all. As for cultivating higher than mine?

In the case of the Monks' Association, there will be no more than 30 cultivators in the later stage of the festival, and a maximum of 10 people at the peak of the festival.

This is still scattered all over the world.

I don't want to talk about the whole world, I'm hiding in Huaxia, and you forty people don't do anything every day to arrest me?

That's where their confidence lies.

But they didn't expect that Mo Huaiyu and Wu Hongfei would ...... I didn't choose to swallow it privately!

Why?

Don't they want to step into Yuanying and become a hegemon on their own?

However, before they could continue to think deeply, the rainbow light had already flown above everyone. Su Zhe just wanted to look up to see what kind of existence the madman mansion master was, but his body sank suddenly, and his face suddenly changed.

The pressure, a very strong pressure, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, he couldn't raise his head at all, not only that, his back also began to bend down a little bit, and his legs trembled violently.

Surrender, bow down!

But this thought had just risen, but Su Zhe's face changed again.

Kneel, kneel, you majest!

Labor and management can kneel to the heavens and kneel to their parents, you Yuanying monk is amazing to you? Why let labor and management kneel!?

As soon as his mind fell, he suddenly straightened his waist. However, it only lasted for less than a second, and a pressure that was even greater than before pressed him down again, and his legs staggered suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground directly.

"Grass !!"

With red eyes and clenched teeth, Su Zhe tried his best to raise his head. Because of the huge pressure, and because he bit too hard, blood gradually overflowed at the root of his teeth. But he didn't realize it, but supported his knees with both hands, not letting himself bend his legs, let alone kneeling!

The master of the madman mansion, Yuan Ying, who stepped on the horse, has a kind of look that makes me look at you, let me remember you, today you dare to let me kneel down on the horse, and I will return you in the future!!

As soon as the oath was issued, in my mind, the Push Astrolabe suddenly shook.

"Buzz!"

An invisible ripple vibrated from its surface and spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it filled his entire body. The next moment, the coercion from the Yuanying Monk dissipated instantly, and Su Zhe was careless, almost falling to the ground.

"Stress...... Gone!"

He was stunned at first, and then suddenly raised his head.

"Chu madman, madman mansion master, late Yuan infant monk, 168 years old, inheritor of the Demon Town Sect......"