Wherever Pingtu pointed, almost instantly, the monsters in the entire group there died quickly one by one.
No matter the young or old, or even the middle-to-high-level demon cultivators who are in seclusion and confinement, the restrictions they set up are like a layer of mist and have no effect at all.
And all the monsters didn't know what happened. They looked at the people around them in horror. One moment they were talking and laughing, and the next moment they exploded into a ball of blood mist, and then they were themselves.
It is an inexplicable terrifying force from space that can ignore all defenses and restrictions. Soon, each ethnic group in the secret realm completely disappeared from the world.
They didn't even have time to notice too many screams and panic. Even Jin Dan and Nascent Soul didn't have time to escape, and each one of them was dead.
Qianzhong Zhenjun didn't just slaughter like this, when he had a fierce look in his eyes.
He raised his sleeves again, and countless black shadows flew in all directions toward the widest grassland in the secret realm, like dense rain.
All the monsters, regardless of their level of cultivation, from wild beasts with undeveloped spiritual intelligence to fifth-level monster cultivators, all flew to the grassland involuntarily in horror.
Then, they were suppressed by a pressure that made them despair, and they all crawled to the ground. The terrifying force was almost as if they were going to be driven into the eighteenth underground hell.
Even the fifth-level old wolf was in seclusion when he was rolled over. At first, he was still shocked and angry. His formation restriction did not even give the slightest warning. Who broke in?
In the initial shock and anger, he wanted to use his skills to kill the enemy who suddenly provoked him, but in the next moment, he turned into a trembling ant.
Because he wanted to use his magic power to defend himself, his whole body defense was wide open, so he received the biggest blowback.
Most of the bones in his body were broken in just an instant. He screamed in terror and quickly dispersed his magic power. The extreme fear that suddenly arose in his heart made him forget the pain. ..
He didn't know what kind of power he had encountered. This power was the most powerful divine calamity he had ever encountered. In front of it, he could only be regarded as a jumping baby bird.
Then, the majestic voice of Qianzhong Zhenjun from high in the sky immediately spread throughout the secret space.
"If the master is not at home, the dogs and beasts will be shaken, so it depends on what you are capable of!"
As he spoke, he didn't give any explanation to the monsters below, and in areas again, blood mist exploded into the sky, and screams screamed to the sky.
Of those monster beasts that died on the grassland, Ping Tu pointed out that the race of monster beasts that participated in the rebellion and attempted to occupy the secret realm were not killed just now...
For Qianzhong Zhenjun, this kind of killing was just a matter of waving his hand, but he made this bloody massacre last for as long as a stick of incense.
On the grassland, brilliant "fireworks" exploded, just like the coming of a grand festival in the mortal world, only more eerie and colder.
He did this deliberately and deliberately slowed down the killing speed. This kind of one-sided killing in front of everyone saw it with their own eyes, and the shock power reached its peak.
At this time, those monster beasts with inheritance finally remembered the ancient legends from a long time ago. This was once the space dominated by a Taoist priest.
Their ancestors once described it ostentatiously.
"After generations of continuous resistance, they finally turned around and took charge..."
Many powerful monster races are often proud of this. They always boast that this secret realm can be "prosperous" today because of the country they conquered.
After the fifth-level old wolf heard the words of Qianzhong Zhenjun, he immediately thought of the jade slips left by his ancestors, and was so frightened that he even lost his soul.
But fortunately, when his tribe was the earliest, it was a very weak tribe and did not have the ability to deal with Pingtu, so he is still alive now...
“You have two choices, one is to annihilate all of your clan and die, leaving no one alive;
The second is to plant slave marks on them all, stay here as slaves forever, grow spiritual herbs, and cut off all contact with the outside world from now on..."
Qianzhong Zhenjun originally wanted to kill all the monsters here, but after thinking about it, he still gave them a way to survive.
This is not because Qianzhong Zhenjun is merciful, but more than 70% of the species of monsters here are extinct in the mortal world, and each one of them can be regarded as a rare species of monsters.
And he still wants to keep this secret realm, because the two known disciples of their Five Immortals Sect are both from the mortal world, and they may have to find successors in the lower world in the future.
The secret realm is a place for people like Pei Buchong and others to stay, so the secret realm cannot be left deserted, and someone still needs to take care of it.
If some humans or monsters are moved in, it will not necessarily be better than the monsters whose ancestors have lived here.
Moreover, these monsters also have inheritance. If they know their past and the rules here, they will know more about the right things to do.
After thinking like this, he did not make the rules too strict in the end, but still gave these monsters some hopes, and then briefly gave some possible hopes.
It gives these monsters hope and makes them feel that they have no future. This is the way to control "people".
For example, like that fifth-level old wolf, if the other party works hard, I can still take it out of the secret realm and let it ascend to the fairy world...
After he finished saying these words, he stared coldly below. Wherever he looked, there was an endless stretch of monsters crawling on the ground.
The monster beasts below sensed several terrifying auras in the air, and were already scared out of their wits. They didn't know where so many powerful men came from.
All the other person needs to do is look at them casually, and they feel like they will die in the next moment.
Coupled with the strong, disgusting smell of blood around them, it was still pouring into their lungs, making them "choked" to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders.
How dare these monsters resist, they are all willing to be imprinted with slave marks.
Although the fifth-level old wolf was also imprinted with the slave mark, he listened to Qianzhong Zhenjun's conditions after he discovered that the other party did not kill him immediately.
Instead, he had an inexplicable expectation in his heart. After he broke through to the fifth level, he was left with serious injuries in his body, so he could not come out of seclusion and did not dare to ascend.
And after seeing Qianzhong Zhenjun's terrifying methods that could only appear in legends.
He felt that if he could follow and serve such a powerful monk, then he might not die and his cultivation would have a chance to break through again...
Qianzhong Zhenjun used thunder and thunder to deal with the affairs in the secret territory, and then let all the monsters disperse. Those monsters all turned into birds and beasts in an instant.
In an instant, the entire grassland turned into a desert, and even the ants and insects in the grass below all burrowed into the ground.
It was truly "completely silent" except for the sound of the wind!
"I only temporarily blocked the passage to this secret realm, but these so-called four major sects are audacious and dare to steal the resources here. Do I want to destroy them or punish them?"
Qianzhong Zhenjun raised his head and looked at Dong Fuyi.
They only had half a day in Desolate Moon Continent, and they only had time to deal with matters in the secret realm.
Before coming to the Desolate Moon Continent, the three of them also went to the Lost Continent to recover the ray of spiritual thought from Qianzhong Zhenjun. Through that ray of spiritual thought, they also clarified the past of Li Yan and Zhao Min on the Lost Continent. matter.
At that time, when Pei Buchong learned that this junior brother he had never met before actually intersected with him in time and had an intersection in the forbidden place under the sea, he even said something jokingly.
"Is this what lay people say is that a passing glance in this life is a look back at the past five hundred years? It would be great if he was a junior sister! Master, can't you find some female disciples to accept your disciples..."
Afterwards, the three of them crossed the void and went all the way to the secret realm. They didn't have time to look for Li Yan until they finished dealing with the monsters.
Now that he knew that the Demon Sect was also involved in obtaining secret realm resources, Qianzhong Zhenjun couldn't take action directly, so he asked Dong Fuyi, who
Then he smiled.
"Let's go find my disciple first and see what he says!"
After waiting for such a long time, he finally found Li Yan, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
Before, he also learned about Li Yan's return from the Forgotten Continent from Pingtu, but Pingtu said that Li Yan might have gone to Fengshen Continent again, and these years have not passed yet.
This immediately made him a little surprised and nervous, but Pingtu said that he was not sure because he could not get out of the secret realm and could not find out the specific situation.
It is normal for monks to retreat for dozens or hundreds of years at a time. Li Yan's absence from the secret realm during this period of time does not mean anything.
Pingtu added that Li Yan once said that it would take about several decades. Now after calculating the time, Dong Fuyi still felt that there was a high probability that he would be able to see this disciple this time.
However, after Dong Fuyi and the others came out of the secret realm, they let go of their spiritual consciousness and searched all over the Sprite Sect, but they could not find Li Yan's aura.
This made Dong Fuyi a little disappointed. It seemed that Li Yan had really gone to Fengshen Continent, but he still hoped that Li Yan would go to other places in Desolate Moon Continent.
But in this case, they had to spend some energy to search, but Qianzhong Zhenjun discovered Zhao Min's aura, and he suggested asking Zhao Min directly.
Zhao Min knew him, and the other party would not be wary of him, so as not to end up in a wrong way.
When Qianzhong Zhenjun appeared in the courtyard where Zhao Min was, Dong Fuyi stood quietly with the other two people in the air, his consciousness constantly scanning below.
But the final result surprised everyone. Dong Fuyi's aura kept surging, and Li Yan was forced into the turbulent space by an Avatar, and then disappeared.
He finally returned to the Desolate Moon Continent, but his stupid disciple actually dragged a god-forming monk to "die together".
Of course Dong Fuyi knew what kind of technique Li Yan was using, and he must have used "Shaking the Universe". However, in the late Nascent Soul stage, it was extremely difficult to grasp the direction of its transmission.
This means that Li Yan teleported in a non-directional manner, and the place Li Yan chose was the extremely dangerous turbulent space.
Dong Fuyi couldn't help but feel sad, and he had a new understanding of his disciple, whom he had always thought was inferior to Pei Buchong.
Li Yan had only been practicing for about a hundred years, but he managed to reach the late stage of Nascent Soul in a place with such poor cultivation resources in the lower realm, and he was so vigorous.
Li Yan cannot compare with Pei Buchong's background. He has been personally guided by Qianzhong Zhenjun since he started, and he has gathered a large amount of rare cultivation resources in the lower world.
"Boy, after listening to a lot of things about you, you should be the kind of person who looks kind and has a heart. You will definitely be fine! Now that there are no other things to tie you down, I will try my best to find you!"
Dong Fuyi thought to himself that he felt ashamed of Li Yan. Li Yan had been completely like a wild child over the years, living outside.
It seems that apart from teaching him the skills, I have never even given him a foundation-building pill. Li Yan found the materials for refining the magic weapon on his own through Pingtu's guidance.
But Dong Fuyi did not regret that he still insisted on going to the Arctic Continent after leaving the red lightning area. Otherwise, Qian Zhong and Pei Buchong might have perished.
