Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices? Chapter 135: Hearts like blood
Hearing Old Ming's remarks, everyone's originally tense mood suddenly relaxed.
"It turned out to be Lao Lao's direct disciple, so it doesn't matter."
"Ming Lao's direct disciple should be the blood demon Tianjun, right? He is one of the most talented geniuses in the Demon Sect."
"Yes, at just over a hundred years old, he is already a master of the first level of departure. He is known as one of the top ten geniuses in the new generation of Demon Sect. If it wasn't for the Da Zhou royal family, he was caught in the heavenly prison. Among them, he is now, I am afraid he does not know how strong he is?"
"This time, Ming Lao broke through the prison, and he can return to the Demon Sect, concentrate on his cultivation, and take time. He must be a peerless power in the Demon Sect again."
Hearing everyone's compliments, Huang Quan Ming raised the corners of his mouth, stroked his beard and chuckled, showing a complacent look in his eyes.
"That's natural. How can the disciple I liked by Huang Quan Ming be a commoner?"
But at the moment when his voice just fell, the formation opened, followed by a dazzling light like a meteor, which cut through the space-time corridor that passed through the formation, coming in a flash, mixed with The power of a million thunderbolts slammed into the valley.
Its speed was so fast that everyone didn't even have time to react, so it directly crushed hundreds of disciples in the forward direction into ashes on the spot, and all the grass and trees on the ground were eradicated. The power of the light caused the light to draw a huge ravine that was more than tens of thousands of meters long and more than ten meters deep.
Boom!
The light finally fell on the opposite hillside, making an earth-shattering explosion, and easily pierced the mountain.
The entire mountain began to shake violently.
But it didn't have time to unload this huge impact. In the next second, several rays of light shot out from the formation, all bombed on the mountain with an unrivaled posture.
Boom boom boom....
The explosions one after another directly blew the mountain into powder.
A mountain collapses, followed by a second mountain, a third mountain, a fourth mountain....
This super power, too fast, too strong, does not give people a chance to react at all.
The evil cultivators in the valley didn't even have a chance to set up defenses, so they were crushed to pieces.
Not even a scream was heard, only the sound of the explosion of the guns hitting the mountain, resounding between the sky and the earth, shocking the clouds, changing the color of the wind and clouds, and the vision of the heaven and the earth.
Although this attack, after destroying the space-time corridor, there is not much left, but it can also reach the first level of the king's realm.
In addition to the coercion of the imperial soldiers attached to it, it can cause damage to the soul.
Therefore, wherever the spearman has passed, these evil cultivators no longer even have their souls.
Old Huang Quanming was completely stunned, and he had no idea what the **** was going on.
This is the **** teleportation formation. Only his direct disciples can learn the teleportation formation, which is absolutely impossible for outsiders to learn.
Why?
Why is there such a powerful attack from the **** teleportation formation?
Was the blood demon Tianjun betrayed?
Because other than this, Huang Quanming honestly couldn't think of why the blood demon Tianjun would activate the big formation, and there were so many in it, which was comparable to the attack of the king's realm.
It must be the blood demon Tianjun who activated the great formation, a group of powerful kings in the royal family, and they attacked at the same time, and they sent so many attacks.
Just, why?
Why did he betray himself?
I treat him like my own flesh and blood, and I gave him all my money!
Why do you do this, boy?
At this moment, Huang Quanming's heart was broken.
"Protect Ming Lao!"
The evil cultivators are very loyal. They are infected by evil spirits, and now they almost regard Ming Lao as their gods, even if it is for Ming Lao, they will go through fire and water.
Fortunately, although there are many spear lights, there are only a hundred or so. After a quick dodging, some of the evil cultivators, together with Huang Quan Ming Lao, were lucky and were not hit by the spear lights.
"Hu... hu..."
All the evil cultivators finally breathed a sigh of relief, their whole body was already wet with cold sweat.
The power of those attacks just now was so powerful that even their souls trembled.
Even if they think that their cultivation is not low, they will feel that they will be slaughtered in the face of the light, and not even a trace of their soul will be left.
It's terrifying!
Everyone glanced at the surroundings, and immediately couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.
This time, many evil cultivators escaped from the prison, but in the imperial city, most of them have been damaged. After all, there are so many experts in the imperial city.
Rao is so, because of the large number of people, half of them escaped from the imperial city, and there are also tens of thousands of people.
However, after this battle, there are not one out of ten, and in the blink of an eye, there are only a few thousand people left.
In the fantasy world where people are like ants, this small number of people is not enough for a war to be stuck between the teeth.
This is still among them. Some of them are more alert and dodge in time. Otherwise, it would be good to leave a thousand people behind.
"Blood demon, why did you bear this old man? Why?"
Huang Quan Ming Lao ~IndoMTL.com~ sighed in the sky, his eyes were scarlet like blood.
He didn't know, at this moment, he just thought that he was betrayed by his beloved disciple, and he was extremely sad.
Everyone quickly persuaded:
"Ming Lao, the blood demon Tianjun, has no humanity and no sense of love. In the future, if we meet him, we will definitely cut him into thousands of pieces and avenge Ming Lao."
"Ming Lao, calm down, your body is important. You are our backbone now, you must not lose your head."
Everyone's persuasion made Huang Quan Ming Lao, clenched fist, finally slowly loosen it.
Indeed, being betrayed makes one's teeth itch with hatred, but right now, there is nothing he can do.
One has to look forward, not backward.
He spent seven hundred years of energy and finally escaped from the prison. How could he stop because of a child's betrayal?
The most urgent task is to rush back to the Demon Gate and join the Demon Venerable.
"That's it! The important thing is important, you are right, the old man must not lose his head."
But!
At this time, the accident happened again.
The teleportation formation, which has flickered and dimmed, is about to be annihilated.
But who knows, a pale golden flame suddenly diffused from it and scattered on many people.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then began to complain in a cold voice.
"Da Zhou royal family, what the **** are you doing? You still want to set fire. Are you going to burn our corpses to ashes?"
"Unfortunately, we are all still alive. This flame is not a trick, it can be extinguished at the touch of a finger."
"The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty will make a fool of themselves."
While speaking, there were already many people ready to use the spiritual energy in their bodies to put out the flames.