The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Sect Head Ji Sheng, Pu Feng, even secretly explored with his immortal soul and investigated the situation outside.
In the end, he was surprised to find that everything was normal outside of the Xue Ling Sect.
No attack has occurred.
The elders of the Xue Ling Sect did not appear nearby.
It's quite embarrassing. So, had they only fought against the air before?
But the problem is... Liu Xi is dead!
"What exactly is going on?"
"It shouldn't be possible..."
"It can't be Han Rong and Han Zhuo, they're not that strong yet!"
The warning from the surrounding elders made Pu Feng return to his senses.
Right, Han Rong's strength was comparable to his own, so it was impossible for him to easily kill a First Level Immortal King without anyone noticing it.
Even if it was them, even if the quasi-emperor came alone, it was impossible to be able to do such a thing.
How powerful was an Immortal King?
To kill an Immortal King, it would be impossible to do without going through battle.
"Could it be that the Nine-colored Sky Crystal itself was too mysterious?"
"Be careful!"
The precious treasure was in front of them. Even if the important figures of this sect were to die in such an unreasonable manner, they could only set it aside.
As they slowly approached the area around the Nine-colored Sky Crystal once more, Han Ling, who was being controlled, almost shouted.
He's dead!
'Tree Spirit Liu' was completely dead, right in front of them.
If not for the warning from Brother Cheng before, he might never have believed it.
And now, the facts were before his eyes.
A Supreme Immortal King, just died?
Just because his immortal soul was sealed and unable to send any messages. Otherwise, he would have many questions to ask Brother Cheng.
How could he be so strong?
Then strong, how could he be brought here?
How did he kill Liu Xi?
Can he kill anyone else?
Unfortunately, all he could do now was blink his eyes desperately.
To show that he wanted to communicate with the 'Old Mountain God'.
Brother Cheng's mocking laughter echoed again in the sea of his soul.
"What, do you believe me now?"
Han Ling quickly blinked her eyes.
He believed.
Even if he did not believe it, now he could only consider it the last straw to try it.
"Do you want me to save you? Then please beg me."
In order to maintain his pride, Brother Cheng was completely shameless.
Even if this was just a small snowman figure, he would have to make the other party completely give up.
"Just shout out loud, 'The handsome man in the Eternal Realm, please save me who is suffering!'"
Ah...
Shouting sentences like this in public feels a little embarrassing.
Han Ling was confused.
Seeing him bewildered, Brother Cheng did not rush or urge him, just waiting like that.
After a great internal battle, Han Ling's desire to survive finally defeated her pride.
He did not want to be taken to the Ji Sheng Sect.
It could be predicted that once captured, his Qi Sea meridians would be destroyed, and perhaps he would suffer even more terrifying torture.
That's really scary.
So, just then, he suddenly shouted.
"Handsome man, please save me!"
This sudden shout was not too loud, but everyone who was there, be it the disciples of the Xue Ling Clan or the masters of the Ji Sheng Sect, were shocked.
Then, everyone looked at him in shock.
The ends of the mouths of the Xue Ling Clan disciples trembled.
Han Ling, what happened to you?
Is that handsome guy gonna save you?
Even if you scream until your voice is hoarse, no one out there can hear it.
The elders of the Ji Sheng Sect were simply insulting.
"A lot of fear, right?"
"Who do you hope will save you?"
After shouting out with all his might, the scene Hanling had expected from the 'Old Mountain God' that made damage did not happen.
Because Cheng Ge was not satisfied.
"You're not yelling at my lines!"
"You are less sincere! It seems that your will to survive is not strong, and your heart is insincere."
"When yelling at a handsome man, you must be sincere in expressing your emotions..."
"Also, your voice is too soft, I can't hear it, you're not energetic enough!"
Hanling almost died hearing his words.
He regretted having been too kind to this man before even helping him set up the formation.
But he had such a bad temper!
She bit her lip, she finally took the risk.
He shouted with all his might, using his loudest audible voice: "The most handsome man in the immortal world, please save this poor me!"
The other Xueling Sect disciples could not bear to see this scene.
Excessive dialogue from this drama... Hanling's gone crazy.
But if he went crazy, that was one thing, but did he want to insult everyone?
Meanwhile, the high-level experts of the Jisheng Sect, who had obtained the Nine-colored Heavenly Crystal Stone, turned their heads impatiently.
"What makes it so noisy!"
"Make him quiet!"
The moment Pofeng said those words, there was no continuation.
A loud rumbling sound rang out in his head, and his immortal soul and consciousness were torn apart like paper flying in the wind.
Then they quickly disappeared and were wiped out.
Until his death, he did not know how he died.
There was no other way; the soul of the mutated elf Cheng Ge could suppress even Immortal Emperors.
Although his soul had yet to fully recover in his current state, he was more than enough to face an Immortal Monarch, it was already excessive.
And before he fell, all the other elders of the Jisheng Sect also fell silently.
The whole scene became silent.
The situation was so strange that it felt like they had actually met a ghost.
The disciples of the Xueling Sect were still sealed from their holy souls and fairy power, and everyone stared wide-eyed, momentarily unable to understand what had just happened.
They were still in despair and anger.
And now, who can tell them what has happened?
Is this considered a rescue?
After a long time, a disciple carefully spoke.
"They...dead?"
"It's impossible, right?"
It was the experts from the Jisheng Sect!
The eight Immortal Kings, over thirty Immortal Venerable, all vanished in silence. Who's gonna believe it?
"Can this be manipulation in the show?"
"It's impossible. isn't it?"
"They have no reason to pretend like this, right?"
As the people were discussing, Hanling's heart raged, feeling like a chaotic herd of horses.
How could this happen?
Did this really happen?
He thought before that it was a desperate attempt, never expecting this 'falling mountain god' to actually be able to defeat all the elite experts of the Jisheng Sect.
That alone is surprising.
But the important thing is that there is no fight at all.
In less than a second, everyone disappeared!
Just incredible!
This person, if they were to target the Xueling Sect, would they also annihilate them completely?
He was so scared that he did not dare to speak for a long time.
Until Cheng Ge's laughter resounded again in his sea of consciousness.
"So, now do you feel that yelling after that handsome guy is worth it?"
Comparable?
Not only did the shouting save his life, but it also annihilated most of the leading members of the Jisheng Sect. This cannot be explained any more commensurate!
Hanling didn't know what to say for a while.
He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the shock within him. He lowered his voice and asked gently, "Are you a quasi-Emperor?"
Hanling had never seen a quasi-Emperor act.
In his opinion, only a quasi-Emperor would be able to do such a thing, right?