"Who?!"
The sudden change caused Cheng Hai and the rest to have a drastic change in expression.
Looking at the several figures standing in front of him, Cheng Hai shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you!"
"Who I am is not important, what's important is..." At this point, the middle-aged man in the lead paused for a moment before continuing, "You will all die today."
"Humph! Want to kill us? How can it be so easy! "With a cold snort, Cheng Hai and the rest revealed their Xiantian Full Cycle aura.
"Cheng Hai, you are all Xiantian Full Cycle martial artists!" Beside them, Wei Peng's face turned ugly when he felt the powerful aura from Cheng Hai and the rest.
Since Wu Tuo City, Wei Peng had always thought that Cheng Hai and the rest were late Xiantian Full Cycle martial artists.
Now that he saw Cheng Hai and the rest were all Xiantian Full Cycle martial artists, he felt like he was being played.
"Wan Chongcheng!" Cheng Hai and Wei Peng might not know who the middle-aged man was, but Ning Yue did.
The middle-aged man was none other than the shopkeeper of Wu Tuo City's Snow Domain Pavilion, Wan Chongcheng!
"Didn't Wan Chong City invite the top three martial artists on the Death Arena List? Why isn't there even a single half-step Yuan Dan martial artist behind him?" Ning Yue frowned, feeling somewhat puzzled.
Although there were many martial artists around Wan Chongcheng, their cultivations were not very high. Most of them were in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, and there were only a few in the late stage.
Could it be that the top three martial artists on the Death Arena List were not here?
Swoosh!
Just when Ning Yue was confused, a figure suddenly appeared beside Wei Peng and punched out.
Bang!
His iron-like fist brought with it a whistling gust of wind as it landed squarely on Wei Peng's chest.
Puchi!
Wei Peng coughed up a mouthful of blood as he felt a fishy taste in his throat. His body retreated several feet before he could stabilize himself.
"Courting death... H-h-half, half-step Yuan Dan Stage!" Stabilizing his body, Wei Peng wanted to reprimand a few words, but his mouth opened and revealed an extremely terrified expression.
He realized that the martial artist who attacked him just now had a cultivation of a horrifying half-step Yuan Dan Stage!
Wei Peng was well aware that he was only at the early stage of the True Martial Realm. Facing a half-step Yuan Dan Realm martial artist, only death awaited him.
"Who are you and what do you want!" With a dark expression, Cheng Hai stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.
Wan Chongcheng did not reply to Cheng Hai. Instead, he looked at the half-step Primal Core cultivator who injured Wei Peng and said, "Leave one cultivator behind and kill the rest."
"Understood." The half step Yuan Dan Stage practitioner nodded his head, before his figure flashed and charged towards Wei Peng.
Bang!
Wei Peng was only an early stage True Martial Realm martial artist. Coupled with the heavy injuries he had just suffered, he was only able to withstand a single move before being killed by a half-step Yuan Dan Realm martial artist.
After Wei Peng died, the half-step Origin Core Realm martial artist changed his direction and rushed towards Cheng Hai and the rest.
"Split up and run!"
At the critical moment, Cheng Hai let out a low shout and rushed towards the outskirts of the Miyou Forest.
If they stayed and fought head-on, Cheng Hai knew that they wouldn't be able to survive.
If they split up, they might be able to escape.
Puff! Puff!
However, before Cheng Hai and the rest could run too far, another two half-step Yuan Dan Stage practitioners appeared and killed two Xiantian Full Circle cultivators.
Shua!
This sudden change caused Cheng Hai's heart to skip a beat and he hurriedly stopped.
When the two half-step Yuan Dan Stage practitioners appeared, Cheng Hai already knew that he couldn't escape.
Since he couldn't escape, Cheng Hai decided not to. Instead, he stood on the spot and said in a deep voice, "Before I die, I want to know why you want to kill us!"
"You are very lucky to be the one to survive." The corner of Wan Chongcheng's mouth curled up as he said.
Puff! Puff!
Not long after Wan Chongcheng's words, the other two Xiantian Full Circle cultivators who followed Cheng Hai were also killed.
Now, of the six cultivators, only Cheng Hai was left!
"Those who survive should be rewarded." With a flick of his sleeve, a jade bottle appeared in Wan Chongcheng's hand.
"As long as you swallow this pill, I can guarantee your life." Opening the jade bottle, Wan Chongcheng said.
"What pill is this?" Cheng Hai asked.
"Nether Spirit Pill!"
Cheng Hai didn't know what pill was inside the jade bottle, but Ning Yue was very clear about it.
The pill inside the jade bottle was dark green in color, and a gloomy aura was emitted from the bottle.
"Wan Chongcheng actually has a Nether Spirit Pill? Could he also be from the Corpse Sect?" Ning Yue frowned and murmured to himself.
The Nether Spirit Pill was a unique pill of the Corpse Sect. Normal people wouldn't even recognize it, let alone obtain it.
If Ning Yue didn't have the memories of his previous life, he definitely wouldn't be able to recognize the Nether Spirit Pill.
Suddenly, Ning Yue seemed to have discovered something and said in surprise, "This Nether Spirit Pill is not a seventh-grade pill, but a fifth-grade pill."
In Ning Yue's knowledge, the Nether Spirit Pill was a seventh-grade pill. Could it be that the Corpse Sect had already developed a fifth-grade Nether Spirit Pill?
If that was the case, then it was too scary.
The seventh-grade Nether Spirit Pill couldn't be mass produced, but the fifth-grade Nether Spirit Pill could be mass produced!
It could be imagined that if a large number of fifth-grade Nether Spirit Pills flowed into the Great Xia Kingdom, it would be a disaster for the Great Xia Kingdom.
"You don't need to know so much. Right now, you have two choices." Wan Chongcheng was a bit impatient and said, "First, take the initiative to swallow this pill. Second, we will force you to swallow it."
"It seems that I have no other choice."
Cheng Hai gritted his teeth and took the Nether Spirit Pill from Wan Chongcheng's hand. He opened his mouth and swallowed it.
"Ah!"
Cheng Hai had just swallowed the Nether Spirit Pill when he let out a loud cry. Then, he closed his eyes and fainted.
"What's going on? Could there be a problem with this pill? "
Seeing Cheng Hai fainting, Wan Chongcheng's brows furrowed and he muttered, "This doesn't make sense. When they gave me the pill, they told me that it was a newly developed fifth-grade pill. There shouldn't be a problem."
Buzz buzz!
One minute later, Cheng Hai, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up. His eyes flickered with a bit of light.
However, the light in Cheng Hai's eyes only lasted for ten seconds before it dissipated. In exchange, his eyes became dim.
"It's done!"
Cheng Hai's change did not disappoint Wan Chongcheng. Instead, he was overjoyed.
In the next moment, Wan Chongcheng forced a drop of blood onto Cheng Hai's skin.
The blood flowed into Cheng Hai's body and entered his brain!
"Take two steps." Wan Chongcheng said in a low voice.
Sha sha!
Just as Wan Chongcheng's voice fell, Cheng Hai moved two steps forward.
"I didn't expect a mere fifth-grade pill to be so powerful that it can control a Xiantian Full Cycle Martial Artist!" Wan Chongcheng's face was filled with ecstasy as he laughed sinisterly, "If I can get a sixth-grade or even seventh-grade Nether Spirit Pill, it won't be difficult to control the Snow Domain Pavilion!"
Wan Chongcheng's eyes narrowed into slits as if he could see the grand occasion when he became the Pavilion Master of the Snow Domain Pavilion.
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