Although Red Maple Valley is much better than Shanhai Pavilion, in the final analysis it is compared to those high-ranking major sects in the Eastern Region.
The talents and cultivation levels of their disciples are still very different.
This was also the main reason why he envied Shanhai Pavilion for having so many young high-level monks.
Almost a few breaths after the sword talisman sent out the message, the sky above the entire Red Maple Valley suddenly turned blood red.
A terrifying sense of oppression gradually spread from the Red Maple Valley.
The four terrifying auras caused all the monks present to change their expressions. In the end, they had to use the strength within their bodies to spread outside their bodies, and they could barely resist the oppression brought by this force.
"Hmph! Who dares to attack our Red Maple Valley? Do you really think that we old guys are not watching?"
Along with this angry voice, four figures appeared at the front of the monks in the Red Maple Valley.
Even Jian Wuhen forced the Queen of Heaven to retreat and returned to the four people to bow to them.
"Jian Wuhen, what's going on?"
The leader of the old man looked gloomy at this moment and turned his head to look at Jian Wuhen.
With their cultivation, they could sense that the auras of the three elders in the sect had dissipated, and they were obviously killed by the other party.
"They are monks from Shanhai Pavilion. I don't know why there are so many high-level monks among them."
The expression on Jian Wuhen's face changed one after another, but he still answered truthfully.
"Hmph, how did you become the owner of the valley?"
"I will settle this matter with you later. For now, let's deal with all the monks from Shanhai Pavilion first!"
The leader of the old man glanced at Jian Wuhen coldly, and then his aura began to gradually rise.
A terrifying bloody aura filled the air around him.
If you look at it for a long time, some low-level monks can even see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind this person, which makes people feel fear from the soul.
The anger from the Mahayana stage caused the expressions of the monks from the Shanhai Pavilion opposite to change one after another.
A breath of death quietly approached, making them want to escape but found that they could not move at all.
"Oh? There are actually four monks in the Mahayana period, two in the early stage of the Mahayana, one in the middle stage of the Mahayana, and one in the late stage of the Mahayana!"
At this moment, a careless voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
This figure immediately made the four Mahayana strong men look up.
But on top of the dragon chariot pulled by the nine-headed dragon, there was a man looking at the four of them through the void with a smile.
"Who are you?"
The old man headed by the Red Maple Valley frowned and asked aloud.
His intuition told him that the man opposite him was dangerous and must be a Mahayana monk.
"This person is not simple. If you three can't deal with him, I can help you."
"But this reward is naturally indispensable."
Except for these three elders from Red Maple Valley who were wearing gray robes, the old man in black on the side laughed sinisterly.
"Hmph, Brother Zhu You can just watch the battle here. The three of us will kill all these people as soon as possible, just enough for Brother Zhu You to use them as tributes."
The leader of the old man dropped these words, and then quickly flew towards Jiang Chen who was on the opposite side of the dragon chariot.
Behind him were two old men and three Mahayana stage experts who took action together in order to quickly kill Jiang Chen and restore the situation on the field.
"It's just three Mahayana periods, but it's so rampant!"
"Well, today I will let you see the power of these two treasures."
Jiang Chen's voice was like the whisper of God, and the voice kept echoing in the ears of everyone present.
After a moment, two black lights suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Chen.
The terrifying death energy instantly centered on Jiang Chen and enveloped the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.
For a time, the sky and the earth lost color, the yin and yang reversed, and even the spiritual energy around them began to dry up.
The endless death energy seems to turn this place into another dead zone.
When the black light slowly dissipated, a broken book page and a black writing brush with cracks all over appeared in front of Jiang Chen.
As soon as these two heaven-level magic weapons appeared, terrifying pressure enveloped the world.
All the monks' magic weapons began to make an overwhelming buzzing sound, as if they were very afraid of these two treasures.
"Ye Jue, at the beginning of the Mahayana period, 378 years old, has killed more than 100,000 people. His crime is unforgivable!"
"The book of life and death, the pen of the judge, today I will sentence you to the punishment of disintegrating your body and refining your soul with fire."
Along with Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly opened and the words murmured in his mouth.
The rules of this space suddenly changed, and everyone was extremely horrified to find that they could not move at all.
Even the four old men in the Mahayana stage had a look of horror on their faces at this time.
Because although they can move, their speed is still extremely slow.
Even if you want to use secret techniques to escape, you can't do it.
When he heard Jiang Chen's words that seemed to be read out and judged, one of the old men turned pale, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
Ye Jue is exactly his name, and his age is exactly three hundred and seventy-eight years old.
Except for a few other Supreme Elders, almost no one in the entire Red Maple Valley knew about this matter.
As for the latter sentence, he did not dare to confirm that he had killed more than 100,000 living beings in his life.
Because he has killed so many people that it is impossible to count them now.
"go--"
The next moment, he saw Jiang Chen holding a judge pen and scratching out a name on the book of life and death.
After a low shout, countless black chains suddenly appeared in the space around the old man.
The chain was so fast that it bound the old man's limbs in an instant.
The last black chain actually passed through the old man's chest instantly, destroying his internal organs.
Before anyone else could take action, a dark purple flame ignited on the chain.
"ah!!"
The old man known as Ye Jue let out a painful howl.
The surging Mahayana aura was actually falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The early stage of the Mahayana stage, the peak of the combined stage, the late stage of the combined stage...
Golden elixir period...
Until all the cultivation base on the old man disappeared, and his entire body withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Without a body of cultivation to resist the erosion of the power of time between heaven and earth, the other party would become a dying old man in an instant.
The miserable howls continued one after another until the old man's entire body was completely burned, leaving only a skeleton.
Finally, the underworld fire enveloped the remaining soul in the old man's body.
At such a close distance, the other three Mahayana stages all widened their eyes.
Because they had already seen Ye Jue's face twisting and screaming crazily inside from the underworld fire.
It seemed extremely painful until the hell fire exploded with a bang and then completely dissipated in this space.
Also disappearing with it were the old man's withered bones and the black chains that suddenly appeared in the void.
Fear, a fear from the soul, grew in the hearts of the other three.
