At this moment, everyone had to speak. No, rather than saying that they didn't speak, it was better to say that they didn't dare to speak. The moment they saw the old man enter, his murderous aura was instantly released, suppressing the cultivation of everyone present.
Even Sakra, when he felt this murderous aura, couldn't help but release his murderous aura in advance to resist. Although he was carelessly defeated in the end, Sakra didn't feel unhappy because of this. He believed that if his original body was here, then this old man in front of him could only stand aside.
"Hmm?"
However, at this moment, the old man in front of him also felt the murderous aura from Sakra's body. He was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that a True God Realm junior would have a murderous aura that was only a little weaker than his. It was almost on par with his. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at Sakra, remembering the face of this person with a special mask in his heart.
Sakra felt the old man's gaze, so he didn't look back. Instead, he calmly stared ahead as if it was none of his business.
Looking at such a calm person, the old man was even more curious. He was curious as to what kind of person could do this.
"Alright, I believe that you all know about the Assassins Organization. That's right, the Assassins Organization is an assassin organization. However, since you all have joined, there's no way out. Of course, there's only one person who can leave."
As he said that, he looked at the crowd with a chilling gaze. His murderous aura intensified at this moment as he said coldly, "Only the dead can leave here!"
As soon as he said that, a portion of the people present were shocked. As for the other portion, if they didn't join an assassin organization before, then they used to be an existence that killed without batting an eyelid. There wasn't a single kind person here.
"Alright!" Looking at the expressions of the crowd, his tone softened a little and his murderous aura was retracted. At this moment, everyone felt their bodies lighten and returned to normal.
"Assassins are paid to kill people. Of course, as a member of the Assassins Organization, the Assassins Organization will take 20% of your commission."
After he finished speaking, he looked around. When he saw that no one was speaking, he opened his mouth again and said, "From today onwards, you are all Mortal-level assassins of the Assassins Organization. Above you are Mortal-level, Earth-level, Heaven-level, and the strongest among us is the Venerable level!"
Speaking of this, his expression was full of yearning and envy. Even Sakra, who was in the crowd, felt a trace of undetectable killing intent from the old man's eyes!
After seeing this scene, Sakra sneered incessantly. He was very disgusted with the old man in his heart. No, it was nothing, he just didn't like the old man.
"Well, in a moment, you can walk around here. Here are all mortal level killers. Of course, your names will be recorded as a record. As for the sect's cultivation method, it will also be given to you when you receive your disciple's token!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand towards his back. Suddenly, the four masked killers at the back stepped forward. Sakra, who was in the crowd, could feel the disdain in the eyes of the four people.
"They are the team leaders who will lead you. As for which team you will join, it will depend on who is faster. Oh! Oh right, I forgot to tell you that the number of people recruited is limited. So if every team is full, then that person will become a corpse that is carried out! "
After he finished speaking, he chuckled twice and disappeared from the floor. No one knew how he disappeared, not even Di Shi Tian.
Before he left, the old man turned around and didn't forget to look at Sakra. The mysterious light in the old man's eyes made Sakra somewhat puzzled.
But towards the old man's meaning, Sakra understood. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted to find the strongest existence in this group of people? Sakra was very disgusted with the old man's behavior.
"Hmph, among the hundred of you, only forty people can join the Celestial Assassins. Of course, if you don't agree, you can think of the person you want to challenge who has already entered. As long as that person dies, then the person who was killed will be eliminated and the winner will replace the person who was killed."
An extremely cold voice that made people's hair stand on end sounded. Before everyone could think, they saw a figure rushing towards the back of the four men in front.
At such a dangerous moment, everyone would do their best. Otherwise, it would be them. At this moment, everyone broke out their unprecedented strength in order to successfully become a member of the Celestial Assassins and not be killed.
Looking at each and every one of them who were like wolves and tigers, with ugly faces, they were still calling each other brothers a second ago, but in the next second, they became the most dangerous enemies. Sakra didn't comment on this and disdained to comment!
"Looking at each and every one of them fighting for a spot, Sakra didn't care about anyone. At this moment, there was only one thought in Sakra's mind, and that was to kill God and Buddha who were in his way. No one could stop his footsteps!"
With a swoosh, Sakra who had been silent for a long time finally moved. The Three Heavens Blood Dragon under his feet instantly appeared and rushed forward as if it was walking.
"Aowuuu …"
The dragon's roar attracted the attention of the people who were fighting in the surroundings. The moment they saw the Three Heavens Blood Dragon, everyone was stunned. They had never seen such a magical footwork before.
As for Sakra, he felt the gazes of the people around him but didn't care. Instead, he released his early True God cultivation and increased his speed again. In the next second, Sakra appeared beside a masked man and stood behind him.
At this moment, everyone's battle became even more intense. Everyone was trying their best to become a member of the Celestial Assassins.
However, at this moment, Sakra was very puzzled. The attacks of the True Gods couldn't even damage the floor in front of him. Sakra was even more curious about the Celestial Assassins and was looking forward to it!
"Peng …"
"Ahhhhh … you bastard …"
"I'll kill you …"
One by one, the voices that annoyed Sakra were heard. Roars, curses, and all kinds of noises poured into Sakra's ears.
"Sigh!"
Looking at the place that had turned into a battlefield, Sakra could only sigh!
"Hmph, do you dare to come out and fight with me!"
Just when Sakra was feeling bored, a voice that made his blood boil sounded.
Turning around, he saw a masked man standing there. He was holding a three feet long cold sword. His cultivation was very strong and he looked like he wanted to eat someone.
Looking at the man who issued the challenge, Sakra didn't hesitate. Since the other party wanted to fight and he was bored, he had no reason to refuse.
Sakra took out a jade flute and immediately, it attracted the ridicule of the people around him.
"Hahaha …"
"What? Is this the rhythm of a performance? He actually took out a flute."
Perhaps it was because the laughter was too loud, but the cultivators who were fighting in the surrounding area all stopped what they were doing and gathered around.
"Hmph!"
Hearing all kinds of ridicule, Sakra didn't care. For him, other people's eyes had nothing to do with him. As long as he had the strength to make them surrender, they would obediently shut up.
"Come on, let me see your strength!"
A cold voice came from the front. Looking at the person who spoke, Sakra's eyes turned cold. In an instant, Sakra who was holding the flute rushed towards the man.
The speed was so fast that everyone was caught unprepared. The speed just now was actually twice as fast as the previous speed. Suddenly, the heart of the man who was fighting with Sakra sunk as an ominous feeling sprung up spontaneously.
"Hmph, bastard, die!"
The man shouted. The three feet long cold sword in his hand instantly waved. A fiery red Sword Qi rushed out with a majestic burning feeling. In an instant, a sword net was formed.
"Die!"
In an instant, the fiery red sword net rushed towards Sakra with a burning feeling. However, what shocked everyone was that Sakra didn't retreat. Instead, he increased his speed and rushed towards the fiery red sword net.
"Hmph, a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and moon. You're simply courting death."
Facing the net formed by the red Sword Qi, Sakra's expression didn't have the slightest bit of timidity. Instead, his fighting spirit soared to the sky as if it could destroy everything.
Seeing that the fiery red sword net was about to hit Sakra, some cultivators who couldn't bear to watch closed their eyes at this moment.
With a loud bang, the sword net and Sakra collided. Just when everyone thought that Sakra was killed, a sword light suddenly appeared and tore the red sword net from the middle. The sword net instantly collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were filled with shock.
However, those cultivators who couldn't bear to close their eyes slowly opened their eyes after hearing the abnormality. When they realized that the scene in front of them was different from what they imagined, they were all stunned on the spot. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
At this moment, in the battlefield, Sakra was holding a sword that was only as long as an arm. However, his body was surrounded by Sword Qi. It was as if he was going to tear the sky apart. After tearing the sword net apart, he rushed forward with a courageous momentum and instantly arrived in front of the man.
At this moment, when the man was still in shock from the scene just now, the cold sword light had already appeared at his Adam's apple.
"Hmm?"
When the man came back to his senses, it was still too late. As long as the sword in Sakra's hand gently slashed, everything would be over!
"Don't … don't don't don't, I … I won't dare to do it again. Please spare me!"
Everyone who originally thought that he was a tough guy didn't hear the man's words. Their eyes were filled with disgust and disdain!
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