Chapter 407 Personal Encirclement and Suppression
After Lin Zhao led the people into the Ancestral Phoenix Secret Realm, he determined the direction of the sect and found that none of the Guangming Hall disciples who originally planned to follow them were absent, and he was a little confused.
"Maybe something went wrong along the way."
Hongfeng didn't think much about it. After all, with the strength of Guangmingtang, as long as he doesn't run into Lin Zhao, who is Guangmingtang? None of them are afraid.
Lin Zhao was vaguely aware of the risk: "But they were so arrogant to follow us before, and now they have disappeared. It should be strange."
"Guangmingtang has nothing to be afraid of in this secret realm."
Lin Zhao lowered his eyes: "If I don't take action, there will be no other two or more giant-level forces joining forces. It is estimated that only Ji will be able to defeat them. "Wantang."
But will Ji Wantang be crazy enough to take action against the people of Guangmingtang?
Not even thinking about it.
Lin Zhao suppressed the weirdness in his heart and began to lead people from the Phoenix Medicine Sect to collect points.
That's right, just scan.
Lin Zhao said before that even a hundred people in the Nascent Soul Stage will not be his opponents.
What’s more, many of these tens of thousands have not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage.
Lin Zhao was able to suppress all the opponents he encountered along the way with just one spiritual stream. The disciples of the Phoenix Medicine Sect were only responsible for harvesting the tokens and sending them out of the secret realm.
Such a sweeping and invincible gesture soon caused everyone's points in the Phoenix Medicine Sect to rise to an objective value.
Especially Lin Zhao's, her points have reached 3,000.
This means that 300 people’s points were won by Lin Zhao.
At the end of the day, Lin Zhao's points rose to five thousand.
The minimum points each disciple of the Phoenix Medicine Sect has is several hundred.
“Today seems to be a little too smooth.”
After working hard all day, when night fell in the secret realm, Song Tingning told his feelings while arranging his disciples to set up camp and rest.
“Why have we all taken the spirit boat and traveled through almost one-tenth of the secret realm, and we haven’t seen a disciple of the transcendent force yet?”
I met the strongest one today? It is the middle Nascent Soul stage of a first-rate sect.
Lin Zhao also felt that something was wrong, but there was no movement on the talisman she left for the other three people.
"Speed up tomorrow. Whatever the problem is, it will eventually appear."
However, what made Lin Zhao's heart sink a little bit was that in the next two days, they only met one transcendent force.
"The election will end in two days. Where have those sects gone?" Song Tingning couldn't help but ask, "Are they playing hide and seek with us?"
It is also his first time to participate in the imperial election, but he has experienced it more than once or twice, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation!
Lin Zhao frowned and looked at his 30,000 points on the standings, but there was no smile on his face.
"You protect me, I will use my magic talisman to sense their location in Lingtian Pavilion."
In addition to being able to contact Yang Jingjing and the others, the spiritual talisman she left to Yang Jingjing and the others could also play a role in locating her. However, Lin Zhao was unwilling to use it until the necessary moment. After all, it gave people the feeling of spying on the other party. ...
Ancestral Phoenix Secret Realm, the desert in the southeast corner.
The woman in red knocked back the young man in front of her with one palm. The white bone sickle in her hand flashed with forest-white flames, just like the forest-white in the woman's eyes.
The young man was defeated to the ground. The disciples of Guangming Hall quickly went up to help him up, and then looked at the woman in the air: "Ji Wantang, if you really kill us all, don't you worry that you will not be harmed by the clan? Door to explain? ”
The woman in red who attacked the young men led by Guangmingtang was naturally their young master Ji Wantang.
At this moment, under her feet was not only the young man but also the leader of a giant force who had been defeated.
There are also Yang Jingjing and Xu Lewei who have long been seriously injured, and even Hehuan Palace Li Changhao's face is as pale as paper.
Obviously before this young man, the three of them also experienced a battle that exhausted their cards.
Behind them were disciples of the same sect who were shivering like a pack of wolves being targeted by a giant dragon.
When Ji Wantang heard the question from the disciples of Guangming Hall, her gray-white eyes moved: "If I win, it will also be the victory of Guangming Hall, and you will be considered worthy of death."
She stood in the air, her bone sickle pointed directly at The four geniuses below said: "The four of you have already used your basic cards to block me. You can still stand now, and you are considered a party. If you step back, I will not kill you, but for the remaining disciples, I need to Kill them."
Yang Jingjing vomited a mouthful of blood at Ji Wantang's tone, and there was a cruel meaning in the corner of her eyes: "Ji Wantang, you are really like everyone. Same as you Use blood as the road and life as the ladder? "
She stood in front of the Lingtian Pavilion disciples with her long sword, like a wolf king protecting a pack of wolves, full of evil energy and cyan spiritual power rising from her body. rise.
Xu Lewei covered her heart and slowly stood in front of the disciples of the Diyin Sect. There was disbelief and despair in her eyes: "You have spent a lot of time in the past three days to destroy most of the disciples of the sect. Gathered here...even the members of Guangmingtang are not spared. Is it just for your killing at this moment?"
Ji Wantang asked expressionlessly: "What else?"
The young man led by Guangmingtang clenched his fists, thinking that he had originally planned to follow Lin Zhao into the secret realm. The moment he entered the secret realm, he heard Ji Wantang After receiving the instructions from the sound transmission, he deliberately hid the news from the Phoenix Medicine Sect, and together with the Diyin Sect and the Hehuan Palace, they summoned the disciples from most of the forces here to fight, feeling that he was the culprit of the upcoming killing.
"Young Master... please leave a way for the younger generation of Guangmingtang to survive."
The younger generation in this secret realm are the hope of the next generation of Guangmingtang!
Ji Wantang slowly frowned, stretched out a finger, and pressed it down
The young man screamed and used his foundation to resist Ji Wantang before. Now facing Ji Wantang's attack, he had no power to resist and was directly pressed to the ground.
"I wanted to give you a Decent..." Ji Wantang raised the white bone sickle in her hand: "But since you don't want it, forget it."
She waved her sleeves and more than eighty soul lamps appeared in front of her.
When they saw the more than eighty soul lamps, all the more than eighty disciples of Guangming Hall turned extremely pale.
No one understands better than them that the soul lamp represents the symbol of their lives.
Ji Wantang brought their soul lanterns in...why?
Before they thought of the answer, they heard Ji Wantang's indifferent voice: "Before I entered, you were planted with the Heart-Connecting Talisman by the ancestor. Since you don't want to leave in a dignified manner, then I will give you some dignity. Don’t worry, I will make Guangmingtang the strongest force in the Ancestral Phoenix plane. I will live up to it. Your sacrifice."
More than eighty Guangming Hall disciples lit up with forest-white flames at the same time. Amidst bursts of wailing, and in the horrified eyes of other disciples, the young man lying on the ground could only say: He watched helplessly as the brothers who grew up with him and practiced together were all killed by Ji Wantang with a wave of his hand.
All the emotions were suppressed in his heart. After his reason was shattered, he didn't care that his foundation was destroyed. He didn't want to use his spiritual energy while carrying the pressure of the God Transformation stage, which was tantamount to seeking death. He held on to his body. With the last bit of spiritual energy in him, he stood up and sternly questioned the big shots in the void who were watching this scene.
"Why? Why! Why?! Did the sect send us here just to die?! Aren't we disciples of Guangmingtang?!"