Chapter 2768
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There were a total of 28 people at the scene, but two of them did not come. Perhaps they had been eliminated by the challenger on the first level, or perhaps they were not interested in Zhao Yuande's head.
The 28 people's eyes shone brightly, and their faces were cruel and merciless. Their auras were even more powerful than the previous one.
Lang Qi sensed the arrival of so many people and their gazes focused on him. He was instantly shocked.
He knew what these people were thinking and could not help but think about how to escape after killing Jin Wu Xue.
When the time came, he could even give up on the Trial Pagoda!
But just as his mind was racing, an earth-shattering explosion jolted him back to his senses.
"Boom!"
He could only feel an unimaginably terrifying force landing on his half-step Creation realm Immortal Treasure.
He heard a series of crackling sounds coming from his bones. Then, he felt an unbearable pain coming from his arm, spreading to his shoulder, chest, and his whole body …
"Ahwooo!"
In the end, he actually heard an unwilling howl from the half-step Creation realm immortal treasure. The true spirit inside had been shaken to death.
At this moment, his huge body flew out like a scarecrow and landed heavily thousands of feet away.
The entire first level of the Trial Pagoda shook slightly.
Lang Qi looked at the figure opposite him in disbelief. The figure had a cold smile on his face.
"Crack!"
At this moment, the claw glove that was still on his hand suddenly broke into two!
The surrounding people, who were originally scheming, were completely stunned when they saw this scene.
"How … how is this possible … how is he so powerful?"
"That's a half-step Destiny immortal treasure! How could it be shaken into two? This is illogical! "
"This person must have deliberately concealed his strength. Otherwise, why would he dare to provoke Lin Xiaotian?"
"That's right! He can break a half-step Destiny immortal treasure with one punch. He is not someone who can be defeated by a single person! "
"I feel that this person is very mysterious. I'm afraid we can't handle him. I'm leaving first!"
"I'm leaving too …"
"…"
When they saw Zhao Yuande suddenly erupting with such a terrifying force and shattering a half-step Creation immortal treasure with his powerful fleshly body, many smart people turned and left.
In the blink of an eye, there were only 17 people left.
The seventeen people looked at each other and quickly understood each other's intentions. They wanted to join forces to kill Zhao Yuande!
Zhao Yuande was not afraid of these people, but at this moment, he felt as if an extremely powerful spirit was spying on him.
He pretended as if nothing had happened and stepped in front of Lang Qi. Without hesitation, he stepped on Lang Qi's head.
Most of the bones in Lang Qi's body had been shattered by Zhao Yuande. His internal organs had been reduced to dust as well. Immortal spiritual energy flowed in all directions without any resistance.
"Don't … Spare me!" Lang Qi screamed in despair when he saw Zhao Yuande's foot coming down on him. "If you kill me, my Winterwolf Clan will never let you go …"
"Nonsense!" Zhao Yuande did not bother to listen. His foot came down hard.
Poof!
Zhao Yuande's foot came down and Lang Qi died instantly.
He reached out and grabbed all the treasures in Lang Qi's inner world, putting them all into his own pocket.
After doing all this, he turned his head and looked at the seventeen people who were glaring at him. His eyes were filled with crazy killing intent.
"What! You still want to kill me? Aren't you afraid of being annihilated here? "Zhao Yuande's voice was cold and emotionless.
His body released an unimaginably terrifying aura, as if he was a terrifying demon god who had walked out of hell.
"Let's attack together and kill him! I don't believe that the seventeen of us can't kill him! "One of them roared and was the first to charge at Zhao Yuande.
This person's body was pitch-black and his body was incomparably tall, like an iron tower. The aura on his body was the strongest among these people.
"Alright! Everyone stop! "At this moment, an incomparably majestic voice came from the void.
An old man in a white Daoist robe with a slightly stooped figure slowly appeared from the void.
At the same time, a powerful force from heaven and earth surged in from all directions, imprisoning everyone present.
At this moment, Zhao Yuande felt that if he did not explode with all his strength, he would not be able to escape from this confinement.
Even if he exploded with all his strength, he would not be able to escape from this person.
The other party seemed to be in control of the entire Trial Tower, controlling this batch!
However, this control was not complete. Otherwise, no matter how strong Zhao Yuande was, he would not be able to escape this confinement.
"Empyrean Fengyun!" Everyone looked at the old man's figure and could not help but be shocked.
"Alright! All of you are the pillars of our underground world. You must not kill each other! " Although the old man's voice was very gentle, it revealed a faint feeling of concern for the country and the people. It made people feel that this old man had the world in his heart and seemed to have an endless radiance flickering within him.
"Yes!" Almost everyone nodded with a look of shame on their faces.
Zhao Yuande felt that this old man's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power that could erode one's soul. It had a strong bewitching power.
He tried his best to suppress it so that his soul would not be bewitched. However, he still had to pretend to have the same expression as the others.
"Alright! You all can enter the second level of the trial! "The white-clothed Empyrean Fengyun's figure disappeared into the void.
When everyone saw that Empyrean Fengyun had disappeared, they gradually regained their senses after a long time. They all looked at each other with disbelief and horror in their eyes.
They were all people who had killed countless people and had firm minds. Just a mere sentence was enough to make them lose their senses. Just how powerful was this Empyrean Fengyun?
The seventeen people looked at Zhao Yuande and knew that they had no chance of killing him. They could only wait until later.
They turned around and left, disappearing from Zhao Yuande's sight in an instant.
Zhao Yuande also quickly disappeared.
After entering the spiral staircase, the staircase seemed to have formed a space of its own. A white mist covered the staircase.
Even with Zhao Yuande's current divine soul, his vision couldn't reach more than ten feet away.
He had just walked a few hundred feet when he heard the sound of an intense battle in front of him.
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