The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes

The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 132: One Hundred Thousand Fire Maggots Forward


Twenty thousand people who had just died still left little remains.


Now that the battle had ended, the angry elders could not help but open their disguises.


But soon they realized something was strange.


Each of these deceased individuals had their original appearance and did not wear any disguises.


Even if they could transform, they should return to their original state after death.


No matter what actions they took, the individuals who died remained unchanged in appearance.


How did this happen?


Aren't they from the Mingxin Holy Land?


Why are they still their own students?


Could they have made a mistake?


That's not possible!


They did not want to believe this was the reality in their hearts.


However, the facts are before their eyes, and they soon discover more truths they do not want to see.


These people used their own spiritual artifacts.


Some of them even had the secret techniques and arts of the No Word Holy Land inside their rings.


When they examined their meridians and dantians, they also found traces of techniques from the Sacred Land.


All showed one fact: the twenty thousand people they had just killed were their own disciples.


They were not invaders from the Mingxin Holy Land.


Basically, they've been deceived.


First, their own people were tricked into fighting each other, and then they themselves killed their own group of people.


After two rounds of internal slaughter, the No Word Holy Land, which previously consisted of a hundred thousand disciples, now only had slightly more than three thousand survivors.


Not only elders and disciples from within and outside the sect, even among the fifty talented Saints, there were only two survivors.


The Holy Land of No Word completely collapsed.


Not only was the sect's main headquarters destroyed, but even the forces affiliated with them were also in disarray.


"Find revenge!"


"Blood for blood!"


The Great Elder, Zun Yuju, who had refined his character for many years without ever coming out of the hermitage, was now troubled by the intense pain.


"Kill it!"


"We must destroy the enemy!"


"We will not become human until this debt is paid off!"


All the people who were still alive burned anger.


But there is trouble in front of them.


To whom should they seek revenge?


They don't know who's responsible for this.


The Holy Land of No Word?


In fact, they were the first to eliminate this possibility from their minds.


Not to mention the fact that the No Word Holy Land did not possess such a cunning and cruel method, even if they did, with their strength, they could easily exterminate all the Saints that existed.


The only enemy they can make sure of now is the con man who pretended to be the Zun Mirror Ring just now.


But Jiang Cheng was now dead and gone.


There was nowhere for them to vent this frustration, and it almost drove them crazy.


Pfft!


Zun the Mirror Ring, overwhelmed by his anger, spewed blood from his anxiety, coupled with the recent chaos in his heart.


The blow he received was too big.


"Holy Land of Mingxin!"


"We were planning to attack them, so they must be involved!"


"Whether it is them or not, they must be responsible!"


His words immediately got a response from the other elders.


"Our losses are heavy, but they're not hurt at all?"


"Contact the other great holy land. Let's attack the Mingxin Holy Land!"


Cheng Ge, who had turned into a soul by the side, listened to their conversation silently while feeling quite funny.


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"This group of people is really something."


"It's hard to deal with them, especially if it's someone else, it'll be hard to control them."


"Basically, their hearts are too cruel."


"Ding, sir has been killed. Detect the enemy's forces and plan a plan of awakening."


"The system's payload sounds as expected."


"Cheng-ge kept whispering silently, give me a permanent upgrade version, Big Boss, I don't want a one-minute trial version."


"Although the previous version of the magic experience was exciting and cruel, it was too short and did not suit my temper."


"Ding, a hundred thousand followers have been killed. Unconscious souls remain with only a thread of obsession, enduring, searching for the strongest existence that can exact revenge for them..."


"The "Toxic Soul master was the soul with the highest rank among all present. This managed to attract the hundred thousand lost souls, and they voluntarily came to join forces, awakening the master, seeking revenge for them."


Although Jiang Cheng was already used to the system's evil humor, this resurrection plan still made him want to criticize him angrily.


Where did this lost soul come from? He had eradicated so many sects before, but he had never heard of the existence of an abandoned soul.


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And in the end, it was he who killed the hundred thousand. Now they ask for his help to take revenge? Could this system not be more compliant? It's better to use big moves and get rid of them instead of playing around with them, right?


But once the system's plan had begun, he couldn't stop it.


Not long after, everyone present witnessed a strange scene.


They looked at the bodies of the killed people, a bunch of glowing fireflies faintly rising slowly. There are light green, dark green, light blue, light purple...


A wide range of colors, bright and beautiful shine.


And those who no longer had bodies also let out similar fireflies from different angles.


As many as a hundred thousand fireflies rose slowly.


Despite being small, this enormous number remains extremely spectacular and shocking!


All the old men were flabbergasted.


"Is this the soul of our disciples after death?"


"Yes, that must be it!"


"My disciples, my students are still here..."


"I can feel their aura..."


"Where did they go?"


At the Soul Separation level, one could achieve soul projections, but only when alive.


After a person dies, his soul will perish, unless his strength reaches the Sacred Realm, which makes it possible to leave behind soul remnants and form a substantial existence.


And someone like Mo Chen, who was immortal, even had a powerful attack ability with the remnants of his soul after death.


As for those who had yet to reach the Sacred Realm, although there were indeed souls lost after death, they would not be fireflies that looked like this.


Jiang Cheng knew very well that this was again the work of the system.


Under everyone's eyes, all the lost souls gathered towards the location of his soul.


Because of his Poisonous Soul.


He floated in the air, so all the lost souls also floated towards him.


One hundred thousand lost soul fireflies, gathered one by one, resembling the stars in the sky.


The people involved don't know what to say.


What situation is this? The lost souls of the enemies enter his body and want him to take revenge for them. Sounds very strange.


Fortunately, these lost souls lack consciousness and only have traces of a vengeful obsession.


Instead, perhaps instead of joining him, they would come attacking him.


Then, suddenly, he froze.


Because he discovered that his soul region was rising crazily.


In an instant, he passed the Fifth Level Dao Palace.


A few seconds later, he passed Level Six Dao Palace.


And there was no intention to stop at all.


Various splinters abounded into his soul, almost knocking him unconscious.


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