A black gravestone floated above their heads, emitting a terrifying power.
Yan Luo was like a bolt of lightning as he attacked.
"Boom!"
The terrifying spiritual power bombarded them. Even though they quickly defended, some people's bones were still shattered.
"You've got guts! You actually dared to attack us. "
The old man said sinisterly.
The fact that these people attacked first made them understand their strength.
The strongest among them was only a Demigod Stage Seven. With this kind of strength, they couldn't even support an eighth-ranked sect, yet they dared to challenge him.
He already had the strength of a Demigod Stage Nine, which was two whole realms higher than him. Slaughtering this sect was not a problem.
A majestic spiritual power burst out as his longsword collided with Yan Luo's pitch-black tombstone.
"Kacha!"
His sword let out a cracking sound as his eyes were filled with shock.
This guy's weapon was actually so strong.
Following that, the black gravestone with a ferocious aura flew towards him.
"Bang bang bang …" He was obviously two whole realms weaker, but he was forced to retreat by Yan Luo.
The only fortunate thing was that he was the only one who had this kind of strength.
The others were only low-level Demigods, much weaker than his subordinates.
With such a huge disparity in strength, so what if they had more people?
They would be defeated very quickly.
However, he was wrong.
Having more people was the Prison Emperor Sect's advantage.
Forming a formation to attack as a whole, their battle power increased by countless times.
They were merely twenty people, even if their levels were higher, they could only take a beating.
The people who came from the baptism were much more ferocious than they had imagined.
Mu Qian said coldly, "My Prison Emperor Sect has always been one that doesn't offend us.
Since you guys want to court death, my subordinates don't mind using your blood to increase their strength by another level. "
After all, they had killed countless people in the baptism for so many years. A few more wouldn't make much of a difference. But they still wanted to court death.
"Puchi!"
Facing Yan Luo's fierce attack, the old man who was leading the group was already heavily injured and vomiting blood.
These people looked like they were easy to bully, but they were actually more terrifying than them. He had underestimated the Prison Emperor Sect.
He ordered, "Take down that woman first."
Several figures burst towards Mu Qian and threw a black net in their hands.
All of them are demigods. Mu Qian said. "Invincible, Little Red, Little Ink."
Boom!
The three contracted beasts rushed towards them. Mu Qian teleported and appeared behind one of them.
The Flame Dragon Soul-Killing Sword slashed down, and terrifying flames instantly enveloped them.
In the blink of an eye, the needle shot out.
Even before they died, they still couldn't believe that the person who killed them was only a Seventh Order Spirit God Realm.
The corner of Mu Qian's mouth hooked up into a sneer. "I'm the only Spiritual God here! I am the Sect Leader of the Prison Emperor Sect. Only by capturing me can you turn defeat into victory. Otherwise, all of you will die. "
Mu Qian doesn't mind being a target ah! However, after seeing some of their companions burned to death and poisoned to death, they would be fools to treat her as a pushover.
This person's extraordinary battle prowess simply made them terrified. It was too abnormal. She was the most difficult demoness to deal with among all of them.
"Damn it! Who said we would lose? We won't! "
The current situation was not good for them. One by one, they took a pill and swallowed it.
For a moment, everyone's strength skyrocketed as they launched a fierce counterattack.
The opponent's strength had doubled compared to before, causing Yan Luo to be injured. The other people's formation had also been torn open.
"Hahaha! We are backed by the Profound Pill Sect, we have several kinds of pills that can instantly increase our strength. You want to win? In your dreams! "
They were very proud of themselves as they were about to turn the tables.
"There are only a few of them! Your Profound Pill Sect's pills are too shabby. My Prison Emperor Sect has hundreds of them.
Moreover, these pills will harm your foundation and you will be weak for many days. Our Prison Emperor Sect's pills have fewer side effects. "
Mu Qian said.
"You're bragging! There are dozens of pills with no side effects. How can there be such a pill? "
They obviously didn't believe it.
"Sect Leader … …" The Prison Emperor Sect's people were not convinced. They really had hundreds of pills to show them.
Mu Qian said. "Are you stupid? That's for when this Sect Leader is not here. Since this Sect Leader is here, of course you don't need it! It's better to eat less pills that can increase your strength! "
In the next moment, the Wood Spirit Power enveloped them.
Her pills and potions were good, but Ah Yu's auxiliary power was even better! His injuries were healed in an instant, and his strength suddenly increased. This effect was enough to kill these guys who used pills.
The group of people in the pill trading center finally reversed the situation, but they were ruthlessly suppressed.
"How could this be?
His auxiliary wood spirit power is so strong. "
They were stunned.
This was like a miracle, unheard of, too strong.
"Puff puff puff …" The two sides fought fiercely. Of course, their Prison Emperor Sect won.
Even if Mu Qian didn't use her other trump card, the power of light.
"Puff …" That old guy once again spat out a mouthful of blood, his face became very pale.
Seeing that half of his men were dead, so many Demigods who ate pills still couldn't destroy an eighth-class sect, his heart was filled with anger.
The old guy's eyes flashed with madness. "Very good, you guys are very good!"
In the next moment, he threw out a black ball, preparing to use his soul power to open it.
"Hiss …" Suddenly, he felt his soul power being torn apart by a terrifying force, he was in so much pain that he wanted to die.
A purple figure appeared out of thin air, a pair of slender hands holding the black ball.
"Tch, in order to win, you really took out all your trump cards.
Once this thing explodes, my entire Prison Emperor Sect will be covered in poison.
You won't die from taking the antidote, but your other men will die! "
Mu Qian sneered.
"Elder Guan, this is … This is a poison bomb! Once it explodes, everyone within a hundred miles will be poisoned to death. You … You're trying to kill us! "
When Mu Qian's words came out, everyone in the pill trading center felt their blood run cold.
The old guy gloomily said, "If you die, then die. Who asked you to be so useless."
He gloomily said, "Little girl, you stopped it from exploding but touched it. As long as you touch it, you will be poisoned. You're dead! Now kneel down and beg me, maybe I can give you an antidote. "
When he said this, he discovered that the people from the Prison Emperor Sect looked at him as if he was an idiot.
It was just poison, would their Sect Leader be afraid?
They had never seen an alchemist more powerful than their Sect Leader.
He discovered that Mu Qian didn't panic at all after listening to his words.
She indifferently said, "This poison is only so-so! Do you want to see a real powerful poison?
I can fulfill your wish! "
Suddenly, countless rays of silver light shot towards him.
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