In the Wanda Realm, the Black Lotus Hall is only a small and inconspicuous force, but it also has a not low reputation.
Although most of this reputation comes from the Thousand Corpse Gate, not many people dare to underestimate the strength of the Black Lotus Hall.
"Brothers, in another month, we have to go to Beikun City to try our luck. I heard that in addition to the rumored Boundary Pill, there are all kinds of treasures."
"Yes, when the time comes, the strength of our Black Lotus Hall will be able to rise to the next level, and we don't even need to look at the face of Thousand Corpse Clan!"
"Shhh! Speak quietly, if we were heard by the Thousand Corpse Gate, we would all be over..."
"..."
There are many people in the Black Lotus Hall gathered together, but most of the talks are about the breaking world pill. Obviously, the news of the breaking world pill has spread like wildfire in the Wanda domain.
"Is this the Black Lotus Hall? It doesn't look great."
When Zhao Yi came to a huge valley, he faintly felt the breath in the valley, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Since I have arrested my companion, I can't spare you easily!"
Zhao Yi didn't rush to move, his dark eyes scanned the surroundings and began to build teleportation arrays in every corner.
"it has started!"
After finishing this, Zhao Yi looked at the Black Lotus Hall, and immediately sent out a clone. Although he learned the whereabouts of Yan Zhirou and the others in Hong Ling's mouth, it was better to go in and confirm.
Along the way, Zhao Yi encountered a lot of patrols in the Black Lotus Hall. Almost every one of them had a cultivation level above the Wuwang level, and the leader was at least the Wuhuang realm.
Zhao Yi sighed, if these people were placed in the Northern Profound Realm, they would all be reputable masters.
"Who is there, sneaky!"
Zhao Yi was not familiar with the terrain here. He had just walked a few steps, and was immediately stared at by a few sharp eyes, and many figures were striding towards Zhao Yi.
"Damn, it was discovered."
The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched, but in the dark eyes, a cold color flashed immediately, his figure moved, and he kept walking around these cultivators, wherever they passed, they fell one after another.
"You...who are you?!"
The captain of the patrol team was immediately stunned. He could kill all his team members in such a short time. At least he had a Wuzong-level cultivation base!
"Don't come here!"
The patrol captain screamed. I don't know when a firing cannon appeared in his hand. Just about to launch a signal, the firing cannon in his hand turned out to be a weird fire-free spontaneous combustion.
After a few breaths, he was directly burned to ashes!
"Let's talk about it, where is the Venerable Yanzhi Gentle Demon Prison?"
Zhao Yi stared at him, without hesitation, his big hand was directly on the head of the patrol captain.
Zhao Yi's trick is called soul contemplation, which can invade the opponent's mind to detect memory. This trick was once learned by Zhao Yi from the demon prince.
It's just that this trick is extremely vicious, as long as the person who gets this trick has a 90% chance of becoming dementia.
"Sure enough... was taken away by these bastards!"
There was a look of anger on Zhao Yi's face. Although the patrol captain was just a small and inconspicuous character in the Black Lotus Hall, in his memory, he found that Yan Zhirou and the others were imprisoned. All taken away by the Black Lotus Hall!
However, this is not the place where Zhao Yi is most angry. The Black Lotus Hall put them in the dungeon to send them to the Thousand Corpse Gate to be refined into corpse puppets!
This is something Zhao Yi cannot tolerate!
"I want to kill you bastards!"
With a roar, Zhao Yi could not be exposed anymore, and immediately appeared in the air when he moved.
"No, an enemy invaded!"
"Everyone quickly inform the elder that there is an invasion of foreign enemies, and he must not be allowed to succeed!"
As soon as Zhao Yi's voice fell, many figures rushed over, feeling Zhao Yi's unusual aura, everyone couldn't help swallowing.
"This seems to be Zhao Yi, who killed many monks in the Black Lotus Hall some time ago!"
"Moreover, he is still the key target of the Thousand Corpse Gate. If you catch him, you will get countless benefits!"
Many people in the field recognized Zhao Yi, and the fear from the beginning turned into greed.
"Go!"
Many people clutched their own weapons, various martial arts and martial arts, like a torrential rain, madly swept over Zhao Yi.
"All have to... die!"
Zhao Yi was like a beast, his palm suddenly slapped on the ground. The next moment, the ground collapsed strangely, and a giant roulette wheel began to appear in the eyes of everyone little by little.
"No! That's a formation!"
A Wu Zong monk's pupils shrank, without hesitation, his voice just fell, his figure began to flee frantically.
"Boom!"
In the earth, a huge flame is like a blooming firework, gorgeous and eye-catching, and all monks who step into the roulette are burned into nothingness by this terrifying flame power!
The flames and fireworks disappeared, and hundreds of Martial Emperor monks disappeared strangely without a trace!
"Just...what the was that just now."
The Wuzong monk who escaped from birth can no longer understand everything in front of him, how did an eighth-level martial emperor do all this!
...
"Wuhen, closed for half a year, how about the receipt?"
During the outbreak of the Great War in the Black Lotus Hall, in a quiet mountain forest, a faint voice slowly floated out, making it impossible to tell where the sound came from.
"Thank you for your concern, Master, my swordsmanship is already a success!"
In this quiet mountain forest, a voice just fell, and an indescribable sword aura immediately rushed out. The extremely delicate mangosteen was chopped in half abruptly!
"Very good, but a mouse seems to have slipped in from outside. Go and take a look with the guardians."
A faint voice fell, hovering among the mountains and forests, and finally the voice disappeared in the air little by little.
"Oh? I've been holding back for a long time in the past six months. If that's the case, then cut this troubled rat to pieces!"
A young man in black clothes suddenly appeared outside the forest, with an epee on his back, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As he advanced, his soles slammed into the air, like a rocket, and rushed straight out.
When the black-clothed youth disappeared from sight, the rows of mangosteens were severely hit, and they were cut into two pieces of mangosteens!
"Sword Intent Dacheng... I don't know who can be better than the Thousand Devils of Thousand Corpse Gate?"
The soft voice echoed in the ruined mountain and forest for a long time.
