Chapter 59: Creatures in black robes

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Everyone took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a monster transformed by Chi Wutian.

"Damn it, tigers don't attack cats, you think I'm sick, right?"

Wei Shengjin's cursing voice came. He was in a bad state at the moment. He had several wounds on his body and his clothes were ragged. Matching his old image, he looked like a beggar.

boom!

The ground was filled with dust, and a figure stained with some gravel rose into the sky. It was the monster.

But the aura on his body has not weakened, and it is obvious that Wei Shengjin's blow just now did not cause any harm to him.

"knock!"

Wei Shengjin cursed secretly, what kind of pregnancy is this? He is so resistant, and if he continues like this, it will happen!

After all, his frontal combat effectiveness is not particularly outstanding. Facing this strange opponent, he is really at a loss when he cannot use his special spatial skills.

The monster's eyes flashed red, as if it couldn't hold on. Wei Shengjin was overjoyed when he saw this.

He mobilized the few spiritual powers in his body to initiate another confrontation. A quarter of an hour later, the red light in the monster's eyes was already very weak, as if it was going to go out at any moment.

But Wei Shengjin's condition became even worse. He was breathing heavily, with several more injuries on his body. His breath was unstable, and he could only chew pills to recover.

"Roar!"

The monster tore through the air, and once again picked up the black spear that had been discarded beside it, and threw it at Wei Shengjin with all its strength.

"call out!"

The spear turned into a black light and came to him in the blink of an eye. The threat of death enveloped his body, and Wei Shengjin resisted the blow with all his strength.

He knew that as long as he blocked this blow, he could win this battle.

"ah!!!"

Wei Shengjin roared loudly, clutching the front end of the black spear with both hands. The sharpness of the spear tip could be felt on his face, and his body became cold as he desperately used the remaining spiritual power in his body.

Finally, the black spear trembled for a moment and then became quiet, losing control. Wei Shengjin quickly threw the spear away and retreated violently.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the black monster. They saw the monster standing there blankly. The tyrannical aura on its body was no longer there, and then it slowly returned to its original appearance.

The monster's scales and horns gradually faded away, revealing a pale-faced Chi Wutian. He staggered and knelt on one knee. The aura on his body was very weak, and it seemed that anyone on the field could kill him.

But no one dared to act rashly. After all, Chi Wutian was too weird. Who knew if he had any backup plans.

After burning the incense, Chi Wutian seemed to have recovered a lot, and regained his consciousness. There was resentment in his eyes. Unexpectedly, all of his trump cards failed, and he was also facing huge sequelae.

The source of the Netherworld Qi in his body was given to him by the Lord. Once activated, although his strength will skyrocket, it will regress to a small level afterwards and fall into a three-month period of weakness. If he is targeted by the enemy during this period, he will definitely die. Not to mention his current situation.

The most important thing is that he has not completed the task assigned by the adults, and he has endless fear in his heart. The most he can do for this sequelae is to reforge his cultivation and not be able to go out in seclusion. But the task failed, and he faced his boundless anger. At this price, he Can not afford.

Thinking of this, his figure began to tremble like chaff, and everyone was a little confused.

Seeing that the overall situation seemed to have been decided, Nangong Xiaotian stood up and said calmly: "You are defeated!"

Wei Shengjin also returned to his side and continued to swallow the pills, and his breath gradually stabilized.

"Ha ha!"

As if being stimulated by something, Chi Wutian looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice full of ridicule.

Madly said: "Do you think this is the end of the matter?"

"No!"

"Everything has just begun, face your fears!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chi Wutian glanced around the crowd in confusion, his figure swaying.

Just when everyone was confused, the treasure bottle originally in Nangong Xiaotian's hand broke free from his shackles and floated in the sky. Then the bottle cap was opened by a pair of invisible hands, and a blood-red liquid flowed out.

The gourd seal that had been silent on the side became restless again, the runes kept beating, the chain made a harsh friction sound, and the red liquid was absorbed by it for several breaths.

Everyone was shocked and had a bad premonition. Everything that happened was too strange and sudden. They could only watch this scene.

"Crack!"

The seal made a cracking sound, and a ghostly energy that was countless times more terrifying than Chi Wutian escaped, and then formed a black shadow that was three feet high.

The seal completely dissipated at this moment, and the black shadow appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a creature wearing a black robe, with two horns on its head. Scarlet light flashed in its eyes, and its body exuded suffocating pressure.

"This is!"

Everyone was shocked. Isn't this the monster that Chi Wutian transformed into before? The difference is that this is a pure creature, not a half-human, half-animal state.

The black-robed creature looked coldly at Chi Wutian and said in an unquestionable tone: "Trash! You can't handle even a small thing!"

Chi Wutian looked horrified, prostrated on the ground, and begged humbly: "Sir, please give me another chance, I am willing to make amends!"

"snort!"

"You've lost your value, idiot."

Under the opponent's desperate eyes, he crushed him into a ball of blood mist, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Everyone looked at this scene and trembled slightly. The previously domineering Chi Wutian was like a slave in front of this creature, and now he was killed at will.

"Danger!"

There was only one thought in everyone's mind. Chi Wutian had pushed them to this point before, and now this obviously more terrifying existence would kill them.

The black-robed creature glanced at everyone and said in an emotionless tone: "A group of humble ants, you are honored to witness my birth. I will give you a chance to surrender to me and spare your life!"

There is no doubt about this sentence. As long as someone refuses, I am afraid they will follow in Chi Wutian's footsteps.

The people of the Neutral Alliance sat there and lost the ability to think. Everything that happened next had a huge impact on them.

The sect leaders of the four top sects looked at each other with solemn expressions. The choice they faced at this moment left them at a loss as to what to do. If they surrendered, they would always be just slaves who could be abandoned at any time, but if they refused, they would die.

Finally, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect sighed, slowly pulled out the three long swords that had been put away, and said calmly with a hint of determination in his tone: "I would rather die if I associate with evil spirits!"

With this sentence, the expressions of the remaining three sect masters changed drastically. This statement undoubtedly represented death. Then they all stood beside the Golden Sword Sect Master. It was obvious that they had made the same choice!

The faces of Nangong Xiaotian and others were full of solemnity. The statements of the four top sect masters made them involuntarily feel a sense of admiration in their hearts. It was their turn to express their opinions.

Needless to say, as a member of the Changsheng Sect, how can we lag behind others? He said loudly: "The same is true of our Changsheng Sect. Why should we, the monks, be afraid of a battle?"