Once they entered the Sacred Martial Secret World, the disciples of the Sacred Mountain would leave a wisp of soul power connected to it so that outsiders could monitor its movements.
If a disciple died inside, the life soul stone would be extinguished immediately, and the outside would be able to determine the approximate situation and location inside. If there was a major accident, it would be convenient to send experts in to investigate.
"The thing from the Demon Slaying Sect is very important!"
Elder Bingcao said lightly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. The Bawang Sect's Yi Su was purely courting death. In fact, he wouldn't be able to cause any big waves. However, the wooden box from the Demon Slaying Sect was very important to the Sacred Mountain. They had to get it. Hopefully, the wooden box would always be with that kid.
"The thing from the Demon Slaying Sect appeared in Zhongzhou City, so it can't fall into the hands of others."
At the mention of the Demon Subduing Sect's wooden chest, the eyes of a few elders who looked like Elders of the Sacred Mountain flashed.
"That kid is dead anyway. I wonder how many disciples of the Sacred Mountain will occupy on the Void Sacred Martial Platform later!"
Wang Quande looked at the void in front of him with a smile. This time, he could come to Zhongzhou City with a group of elders, which also proved that the higher-ups valued him. As long as he improved further, it wouldn't be far for him to enter the elder seat.
"Huala …"
Suddenly, on the stone table, a life soul stone extinguished instantly, and the light disappeared.
"Not good, a disciple died!"
Some experts immediately noticed this. Their eyes moved, and their brows furrowed slightly.
These young disciples were the foundation and backbone of the Sacred Mountain in the future. Many of them were the personal disciples of some of the people present, so no accidents could happen to them.
"What's going on!"
Wang Quande was also very surprised. After all, the Sacred Mountain was the main designer of the Sacred Martial Secret World. Before the disciples of the Sacred Mountain entered the Sacred Martial Secret World, there were many things to pay attention to. Coupled with the strength of the disciples of the Sacred Mountain, the chances of them dying were not too high.
"Huala …"
Just as everyone was surprised, a few more life soul stones on the stone table extinguished one after another, proving that a few more disciples of the Sacred Mountain had died.
Elder Bingcao's expression also changed, and his eyes became solemn.
… … …
Sacred Martial Secret World, around Lone Mountain!
At this moment, the entire area fell into a deathly silence.
The eyes of the spectators in the distance trembled, and all of their gazes were fixed on the three figures.
Those three young men had instantly destroyed the attacks of dozens of people from the Holy Mountain. How terrifying was that?!
It was too unexpected. No one had expected such an outcome.
Originally, everyone thought that Yi Su of the Bawang Sect would die without a doubt. Who would have thought that in the end, it would be the disciples of the Holy Mountain who would suffer a crushing defeat?
The encirclement formed by dozens of people was also defeated, unable to withstand a single blow!
Bawang Sect's Yi Su's kick had shattered dozens of disciples' yuan qi forms, causing them to fall to the ground.
That horrifying scene was deeply engraved into the depths of everyone's souls.
Yi Su of the Bawang Sect was terrifyingly powerful!
No one would have thought that the two people by Yi Su's side would be so terrifying.
Especially that white-robed young man. His strength was not much weaker than Yi Su's.
Su Yi raised his hand and picked up the treasured sword, as well as the dying Mo Baiming. He looked straight at Chu Zhanghuan on the mountain with a cold smile on his face.
Suddenly, Su Yi swung his hand and threw Mo Baiming's body towards Chu Zhanghuan.
Under the tremendous force, Mo Baiming spat out a mouthful of blood and a bloody mist. His body smashed towards Chu Zhanghuan like Lun Fei's stone.
At the same time, Su Yi swung his hand. Mo Baiming's treasured sword shone with a dazzling light. Like a bolt of lightning, it shot towards Chu Zhanghuan, as if it wanted to cut through the void. The sound of the wind breaking could be heard incessantly.
Chu Zhanghuan's expression changed. His expression became very unsightly at this moment. The corner of his eyes twitched. His purple robe fluttered as he dodged to the side.
Mo Baiming's body smashed into the towering tree. Under the tremendous force, the towering tree shook and cracked, its bark exploding.
"Whoosh …"
The sword light was like lightning. In front of Mo Baiming's terrified eyes, it directly pierced through his chest and nailed him to the towering tree.
Blood splattered. Mo Baiming's eyes were tightly shut in despair. His head drooped down powerlessly. Blood flowed down the trunk of the tree.
Such an outstanding disciple of the Sacred Mountain could definitely be considered a genius. However, he was killed by Yi Su in such a manner. He was nailed to the tree and died under his own sword!
How fierce was this scene?!
Everyone was shocked!
Even Xu Chen and Yan Lin's eyes twitched. They were shocked!
… … …
"Mo Baiming was also killed. What is going on?!"
On the highest mountain in the outside world, the Sacred Mountain's people could no longer remain calm. One figure after another stood up. Their gazes changed greatly and their expressions became serious.
Even a disciple like Mo Baiming was killed. His life soul stone had been extinguished. This made the experts of the Sacred Mountain realize the seriousness of the problem.
For so many disciples to die at the same time, there must be a big problem inside. Otherwise, even if they died, it wouldn't have happened at the same time!
"Something big must have happened inside!"
Bing Fu frowned with a dignified expression. Even the Sacred Mountain couldn't bear such a loss.
The Sacred Mountain had spent a great deal of effort on every single disciple that came to the Sacred Martial Assembly this time. Such a loss would cause the entire Sacred Mountain to feel heartache!
… … …
On Lone Mountain, the scene was shocking. Even from afar, one's heart was pounding with fear!
Mo Baiming, one of the Sacred Mountain's Hundred Heroes, was killed in such a manner. It was too shocking!
Everyone could see that Yi Su was enraged. Killing Mo Baiming in such a manner was a counterattack against Chu Zhanghuan and the entire Sacred Mountain!
The Sacred Mountain's people wanted to kill Yi Su. At this moment, Yi Su didn't show any mercy and used the most direct method to counterattack.
On Lone Mountain, Chu Zhanghuan glanced back at Mo Baiming's death and then looked straight at Su Yi. His bottomless eyes had unknowingly froze.
Su Yi's eyes surged with coldness. If he directly killed Chu Zhanghuan, compared to killing all the Sacred Mountain's disciples, it would probably cause the Sacred Mountain to feel even more heartache.
The two figures faced each other from afar. The air around Lone Mountain seemed to have frozen for no reason, becoming tense.
Many of the Holy Mountain's disciples scrambled to their feet and retreated in panic, not daring to come any closer.
Mo Baiming was nailed to the mountain. That was the most direct and soul-deep impact to them. It made their hair stand on end, their bodies involuntarily trembled, and their legs went soft.
"You're very strong, much stronger than I imagined. Therefore, I really want to know how strong you are!"
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