Zuo Jun nodded and said, "Since it's so good to go to heaven, I'll send you there."
The four of them were horrified and instantly sensed danger. They turned around and tried to escape.
Lu Wan stomped his foot and his huge body moved like the wind. However, in an instant, he found that he was controlled by a force. His whole body was frozen there and he could not move at all.
Zuo Jun sneered. He raised his hand and pushed forward. Several pitch-black fleshy tentacles shot out from his palm and pierced into Lu Wan's body like steel needles.
"Ah!!"
Lu Wan let out a blood-curdling scream. His entire face was distorted. His fat face was filled with panic. Tears and snot were streaming down his face as he said, "Bo, Boss … let me go … I'm loyal to you …"
Zuo Jun sneered and said, "Loyal? Well, you'll give me your last strength to prove your loyalty. "
He clenched his five fingers and the fleshy tentacles suddenly expanded. Lu Wan also screamed miserably.
Everyone shuddered when they heard the sound. The pitch-black fleshy tentacles were like tubes, bulging and flowing toward Zuo Jun as if there was water flowing in them.
Lu Wan's body became thinner and thinner as he screamed. After a while, he turned into a dry corpse.
"I always thought you were fat, but now I find that you're not enough to eat."
Zuo Jun sneered and took back the fleshy tentacles after smacking his lips a few times.
He Yiding and the other two were scared out of their wits. They did not even have the courage to run away. Their legs gave way and they knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Zuo Jun's eyes were fixed in front of him. He didn't even look at the three people. Hundreds of fleshy tentacles burst out of his body, and penetrated the three people. They were sucked dry in the blink of an eye, and turned into lifeless mummies.
The surrounding students were scared out of their wits. They hurriedly ran away and kept quiet out of fear.
"Is Yang Qingxuan inside?"
Zuo Jun asked the students and pointed to the ancient palace after killing the four of them.
"Yes, yes!"
Everyone nodded and hoped that the God of Death would enter the palace as soon as possible.
"Do you think that I'll enter the ancient palace and kill Yang Qingxuan now and then you can linger on for a while?"
Zuo Jun chuckled, a strange and cold smile appearing on his face.
Everyone's faces turned pale. They didn't know what this Death God was going to do.
Zuo Jun said coldly, "My body was split by Yang Qingxuan, and I fell off the cliff. I had to endure the Yin Qi pouring into my body, and I was in so much pain that I wanted to die. What were you doing? All of you are happily digging for ores here! Based on this point alone, you have no reason to continue living! "
Everyone was dumbfounded. You were beaten up by Yang Qingxuan. What did that have to do with us mining?
But before they could say anything, Zuo Jun flapped his thin wings and rushed into the crowd at an extremely fast speed. He tore off a student's head and threw it into the sky.
"Ah!!"
Everyone was so scared that they ran for their lives, like an ant nest that had been trampled on on a cloudy day.
Someone shouted, "Don't run! Don't panic! He's only one person. Even if he's in the Origin Martial Arts Realm, he …"
Before that person could finish his words, his body exploded with a bang and turned into a poisonous mist that scattered in the air.
It was Zuo Jun who had smashed it into pieces. At this moment, he had condensed the Yin Qi Spirit in the valley and countless evil spirits. His strength had already broken through several levels.
Countless poisonous gas condensed around him. It was as thick as water, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of sharp arrows that shot in all directions.
All the students performed their unique skills to block the poisonous arrows.
Many students who were weak or scared out of their wits were directly shot to death by the rain of arrows. Their bodies gradually rotted.
The students who had managed to block the arrows suddenly discovered that the poisonous arrows had exploded and turned into countless drops of poisonous water that scattered in all directions.
"Ah!!"
Immediately, screams were heard. If the poisonous liquid touched the skin, it would instantly drill into the body and corrode the meridians like maggots attached to the bones.
Thousands of students were defeated by Zuo Jun's tyrannical abuse. They were wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.
At this time, many people no longer cared about the horror of the ancient palace and fled into the palace.
After killing for a while, Zuo Jun stared at the ancient palace and coldly snorted. He seemed to feel that it was boring to continue killing. Only then did he stop and walk towards the ancient palace.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan and the others who were still cultivating below the ancient palace had no idea what was happening above.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng recovered from his cultivation. He looked at the entrance of the passage in astonishment and said, "There seems to be an unforeseen event outside. It seems that many students have rushed in."
Su Ying coldly snorted and said, "It would be strange if these cowards dared to come in!"
The noise above was getting louder and louder. Soon, everyone heard the cries and howls. Their faces changed greatly.
Meng Rui said in a deep voice, "What's going on? Are there still enemies? Is the Yang Corpse still alive? "
Everyone thought of this possibility, and they were all shocked.
The Yang Corpse's power was too strong. The seven people who had personally experienced it still had lingering fear.
Chen Zhen said in alarm, "What should we do? The Yang Corpse is not dead. We are not his opponent. "
Another person said, "We have so many people. What are we afraid of? It's just a corpse. If we can kill him once, we can kill him again."
Lan Yan coldly glared at that person and said sarcastically, "The ignorant are fearless! If it wasn't for Yang Qingxuan, I'm afraid we would have died in the hands of the Yang Corpse. Now that the Yin and Yang acupoints have been broken, the valley's seal should also be opened. Let's look around and see if there are any other exits. We must not face the Yang Corpse directly. "
Meng Rui shook his head and said, "I have already checked this place. There are no other exits. We can only go up this passage."
Chen Zhen said, "Then what do we do now? Why don't we wake up Yang Qingxuan and kill our way out together?"
"No."
Du Ruo said, "He is currently in a strange state. If we forcefully wake him up, it will do us no good. Let's go up and take a look first. It may not be the Yang Corpse. I clearly remember that he was beaten to a pulp before. How could he still be alive? Maybe it is something else. "
Under Du Ruo's lead, everyone went up the passage and returned to the ancient palace. Sure enough, hundreds of people ran in, all of them were terrified.
There were also many poisoned students, sitting on the ground, using their true qi to suppress the poison.
The entire hall was in chaos. Everyone was in a panic and did not know where to go.
Some students ran into the haze, but when they saw the huge ancient coffin, they were scared back.
"He's coming, Zuo Jun is coming!"
A series of wails sounded. The whole palace was in a panic. In front of the palace, there was a shrill scream like a pig being slaughtered, which made people's scalp tingle.
Chen Zhen said in horror, "Zuo Jun?! What's going on? Isn't he dead? "
Everyone looked at the entrance of the palace. A poisonous gas spread out like a haze. Everyone's face changed. They all covered their mouths and held their breath.
"Hahaha!"
A figure came out. Zuo Jun's wild laughter sounded, "You think you can survive by running into the palace? You are like turtles in a jar. All of you must die! "
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