Chapter 433 Crush


The huge bell resounded throughout the secret realm.

Xuankong Mountain was originally in chaos because the soul lamps of all the Supreme Elders were extinguished.

When they heard the sound of the bell, everyone was stunned.

Because they discovered that the direction from which the bell sounded was exactly at the entrance to the secret realm.

Explanation that the huge alarm bell at the entrance to the secret realm was sounded.

And only in one situation will the alarm bell be sounded.

Foreign enemies invade!

Only when a powerful enemy that is difficult to resist invades the secret realm can the alarm bell be sounded.

It indicates that the entire Hanging Mountain Secret Realm will enter the highest level of alert.

However, you must know that for countless years, that alarm bell has not been sounded.

Even the vast majority of monks in the secret realm have only heard of the legend of the alarm bell, but have never heard it ring.

After all, with the foundation and strength of Xuankong Mountain, who in the world can pose a threat to it, let alone invade the secret realm.

According to legend, the last time the alarm bell rang was when a conflict broke out in the four secret lands more than two thousand years ago.

Even the evil demon wearing a ghost mask killed so many disciples in the temple last time, forcing them to huddle in the secret realm of Xuankong Mountain, unable to get out.

It was such a shame and humiliation that the temple still didn’t sound the alarm bell.

Now, what kind of emergency situation is it that forces the temple to sound this alarm bell?

For a time, almost all the monks up and down the Hanging Mountain were shocked and confused.

I don’t understand what happened.

But soon, some people came back to their senses and rushed to the platform where the entrance to the secret realm was.

"Owner, what happened on Hanging Mountain?"

In the corner of the earth under Xuankong Mountain, in the village of Wujianlou, Elder You asked in horror.

He didn't know the meaning of the bell just now, but for some reason, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

“I don’t know.”

A layer of black light appeared in Wujie’s eyes, staring tightly at the sky.

However, his spell was not powerful enough, and he could not completely break through the clouds and fog of Xuankong Mountain to see clearly what was going on above.

But at the same time, his heart was also frightened.

On the hanging mountain, there was a very chaotic atmosphere, which made him feel uneasy.

It is a pity that although he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation recently, he still has no ability to fly and cannot go up to find out.

"Evil devil, put down the Supreme Elder! Otherwise, when many powerful men from Xuankong Mountain arrive, you will die without any body parts!"

The middle-aged monk sounded the alarm when he saw the success. , determined in his heart, he immediately shouted to Lu Qing.

However, Lu Qing just glanced at him, and the middle-aged monk felt as if he had been hit hard.

Vomiting blood, he flew back and hit the big bell. After making a loud noise, his vision went black and he fell to the ground. He was actually dead.

“Senior Brother Mingyi!”

The remaining middle-aged monk saw this and exclaimed loudly.

However, his senior brother was destined to be unable to answer his words.

A mere person in the Xiantian realm had suffered the impact of Lu Qing's golden elixir head-on, and had no chance of survival.

The middle-aged monk who was alive felt his senior brother's aura dissipating, and then realized that his senior brother had actually died.

He looked at Lu Qing in horror, backed away and fell to the ground: "Evil, evil..."

Lu Qing did not continue to kill, because he felt that a large amount of breath was coming. Get closer here quickly.

Soon, a figure fell on the platform.

"Junior Brother Minghui, what kind of evil spirit is this? Why was the alarm bell sounded? Senior Brother Mingyi! What happened to him?" the figure asked immediately.

But soon, he saw the breathless middle-aged monk lying next to the giant clock, and he exclaimed again.

Immediately afterwards, multiple figures appeared next to him.

“Junior Brother Minghui, what happened?”

"Senior Brother Mingyi!"

When all the monks arrived, they first noticed Mingyi who was lying on the ground.

However, Minghui seemed to have not heard their words and did not answer at all. She still just looked at Lu Qing in front of her in horror.

Others, following his gaze, also saw Lu Qing not far away.

When he saw the mask on Lu Qing's face and the person he was holding in his hands.

Everyone was shocked again: "Ghost-faced demon, Supreme Elder Jinzhong!"

Lu Qing's expression did not change, but he sighed as he looked at the monks who were still coming in a steady stream.

In his perception, most of the Xuankongshan monks who came over had extraordinary cultivation.

There are at least nearly a hundred people in the Xiantian realm alone, and there are also quite a few in the Foundation realm.

It is worthy of being a force inherited from the ancient era of cultivating immortals. This foundation is really profound.

However, although the monks from Xuankong Mountain kept gathering over.

Even after seeing him, he had already begun to set up a formation.

But Lu Qing still made no move.

He raised his head and looked at the top of Hanging Mountain.

There, he could feel that there was a rather powerful aura hiding.

Thinking about it, it should be the host whom the red-faced old monk and the others said had already survived the calamity of the golden elixir.

However, the other party's aura remained hidden. He didn't want to show up so early now and wanted to observe his situation clearly.

Lu Qing smiled and looked at the many monks who had formed a formation around him and looked at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Suddenly he said: "Old bald donkey, you are just a coward and don't dare to show your head. Aren't you worried that I will kill all your disciples and disciples like you in Xuankongshan?"

The breath on the top of the mountain is still silent.

On the contrary, some of the monks around him couldn't help but shouted: "Evil devils, please stop being so rampant and release the Supreme Elder Jinzhong immediately, otherwise you will die without a complete body!"

"You are talking about this old man Bald donkey?"

Lu Qing lifted the elder Jin Zhong in his hand so that all the monks could see it clearly.

Looking at the Supreme Elder, who used to represent mystery and power in the temple, being lifted up with his head held in his hands, all the Xuankong Mountain monks had expressions of sadness, anger, and fear on their faces.

Not to mention Elder Jinzhong, as the Supreme Elder, his status in the temple is so high.

At this time, he was crushed like a dog to death and displayed in front of all the disciples without shame. You can imagine the humiliation in his heart.

If all the power in his body had not been suppressed and unable to use even half of it, he would have really wanted to explode the golden elixir directly and die together with Lu Qing!

“Let the Supreme Elder go!” A monk shouted again!

However, no one dared to take the lead.

"Old Bald Donkey, since you don't want to show up, then I will kill all your disciples and descendants first, cut off the foundation of your Hanging Mountain, and then I can play with you."
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Lu Qing saw Dingshan's aura, but there was still no sign of appearing, so he shook his head.

Then with a slight exertion of his hand, he crushed the head of Elder Jinzhong in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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