Chapter 923: Rush in

"We have so many Martial Kings on the field. Nearly two hundred inferior forces are combined. For Martial Kings, I'm afraid there are no fewer than two or three hundred. The seven dynasties are strong, but why should we be afraid of them?"
"According to the old man, it's better to fight, rush into this mysterious realm of heaven and have a future. If you can break through to Emperor Wu by then, why do you need to look at the faces of the seven top dynasties?"
The harsh sound reverberated in the square, but strangely, it was impossible to tell who was talking.
"Who is it, who is talking there, there is something to stand up for the old man."
The ancestors of the seven upper-class dynasties had a gloomy face and a blue complexion. His eyes swept across the crowd below, but he could not find the source of the sound.
"En? Curious about the special sound transmission method."
Qin Chen frowned and looked at the crowd. The sound transmission method used by the other party was very peculiar, as if it was integrated with this space, making it impossible to distinguish the direction.
But after this person's encouragement, the hearts of many Wu Wangs below the square were all aroused.
"Yes, why are all the benefits occupied by these seven upper dynasties, we can only eat leftovers?"
"That's all else. The Heavenly Demon Secret Realm is the most important secret realm in the land of my hundred dynasties. It only opens once in a hundred years. It can change the destiny of a dynasty, so all opportunities are occupied by them."
"Rush up, the seven upper-tier dynasties, a middle-tier seventh-tier martial king, is equivalent to how many princes of the early seventh-tier martial arts? Why do not a single prince of martial arts be reserved for us inferior forces?"
"They obviously don't want us to get ahead, and they have to serve their seven upper-class dynasties in this life."
"We fought them."
In the roar, outside the square, countless inferior power kings, all looked mad.
For countless years, the anger suppressed in my heart was completely ignited at this moment, burning like a raging fire.
Boom boom boom!
Countless figures wrapped in terrifying true essence, rushing directly from outside the square to the colorful beam of light in the center of the square.
"Stop them!"
The complexions of the ancestors of the seven upper-class dynasties have all changed. If so many martial kings of the lower-class dynasties are allowed to enter the secret realm of the heavenly devil, the pattern that has been maintained for thousands of years will probably change drastically.
"Om!"
Before the people of the seven high-ranking dynasties could speak, Shangguan Lu of Tianji Pavilion had opened the guardian formation on the square for the first time.
The misty white light instantly stopped in front of the many Wu Kings, bang, bang, bang, these Wu Kings hit the white light, and were shot out instantly, unable to rush into the square at all.
"Hmph, a group of untouchables, actually want to rebel!"
Seeing this, the ancestors of the seven upper-class dynasties secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a strong killing intent in their eyes.
Although it is not the time to teach them, when the secret realm is over, it must be shown to them.
It's just that before the thoughts in his mind had time to fall, a figure wearing a cloak suddenly rushed out of the crowd.
He reached out with both hands, revealing a pair of skeleton claws, slammed into the light outside the square, and then tore it so hard.
Click! Click!
The array of light that can withstand the attack of the late-stage Martial King was torn away in an instant, revealing a gap of several meters in size. As soon as the gap appeared, the formation on the entire square shook, and the surroundings were exposed under the explosion. A lot of gaps.
"Everyone rushed in with the old man!"
The harsh and unpleasant hoarse voice came to everyone's ears, accompanied by a cold and stern voice, the figure of the cloak shook, and directly rushed to the colorful light column. Behind him, countless inferior martial kings followed closely. Come.
"what?"
The expressions of Ding Qianqiu and others changed drastically, and at the same time angrily attacked the man in the cloak: "It turns out that you are pretending to be a ghost here, looking for death!"
The ancestors of the seven upper-class dynasties were furious, and at the same time blatantly attacked the man in the cloak.
boom!
The figure in the black cloak shook, and instantly dodged several attacks, but there were two others, which failed to dodge, and were directly hit on the body.
Under the terrifying vigor, the cloak man's robes shattered, rags splashed, revealing the body, it was a skeleton body, exuding a dark and cold color, and his eyes were like ghost fire, constantly jumping.
"Jie Jie Jie, just because you want to kill this seat? It's too naive, this seat is one step ahead!"
The black skeleton body shook, and instantly disappeared into the colorful channel, and the whole person made a comfortable and intoxicated voice: "So familiar breath, I will be back forever, Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie!"
The next moment, its figure disappeared instantly under the colorful light, and entered the mysterious realm of the heavenly devil.
"what?"
The ancestors of the seven upper-class dynasties looked ugly, and the seven of them joined hands, but they were still escaped by the man in the cloak, and felt extremely humiliated.
"It's him?"
Qin Chen's eyes condensed, and his eyes also showed a solemn color. He recognized the man in the cloak for the first time. It was when he was spying on the elders of the Blood Demon Cult Blood Eagle, he left them in his mind. The strong blood demon of the soul seal.
"This person is just a skeleton? What is the origin?"
Just a skeleton, but like a normal strong man, with a breath of life, even if Qin Chen is well-informed, his heart can't help but stand upright with chills.
He was horrified, and the ancestors of the seven upper-class dynasties were even more furious, looking at the countless King Wu rushing into the square, his face was pale.
At this time, the general situation was over. They knew that unless all the Wu Wangs on the square were killed, it would be impossible to stop these crazy people.
"The people of the Seven Dynasties obey the orders and rush in!"
With a low shout, Ding Qianqiu and others looked solemn and roared, guarding outside the transmission channel, protecting their disciples from entering the mysterious realm of heavenly devil.
However, they can only stop the vast majority of warriors, and some warriors, who escaped the blockade by luck, rushed into the transmission channel and disappeared.
"Go, let's rush in too."
With a solemn expression on Qin Chen's face, he whispered, and together with Liu Tai and others rushed towards the transmission channel.
At this time, who would dare to order, in such a chaotic situation, the passage of the heavenly demon secret realm could be closed at any time, and it would be successful if it could rush in.
The soul power swept across, and Qin Chen instantly found the weakest place.
"Here, come with me!"
A group of more than twenty people gathered together, and under the leadership of Qin Chen, rushed straight to the weakest part of the transmission channel.
And this scene was immediately noticed by Ding Qianqiu.
"Huh, it's not that easy to sneak in from the old man."
With a grinning laugh, Ding Qianqiu's eyes flashed, and he blasted towards Qin Chen and his party with a fist secretly. The terrifying coercion enveloped Qin Chen and the others, and the attack from King Wu in the late seventh stage was enough to blast most of them into powder in an instant.
"Old ghost Ding, don't you think the old body does not exist?"
Suddenly, a cold anger sounded, and the owner of the Medicine King Garden did not know when he appeared among the crowd, and stopped Ding Qianqiu's attack by lightning.
"Come and not be indecent, give you a blow!" At the moment Ding Qianqiu's attack, the master of the medicine king raised his hand, and the mighty true essence condensed in her palm, directly blasting into the Dagan Dynasty crowd.