Main Text_Chapter 2716: Evil Spirit Great Alchemist
Chapter 2716 Evil Spirit Great Alchemist
"queue!"
"All line up for me!"
"If anyone is disobedient, I have a hundred ways to kill him!"
"Did you hear that?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"You are just Muggles from a lower plane. What do you think you can do by entering the Primordial Realm? You are just adding cannon fodder and ants to the Primordial Realm."
"In the past, you may have been very strong, the top experts in your world, but here...you are not even shit!"
...
A ghostly corridor was densely packed with people.
These people have successfully crossed the catastrophe from the lower planes, and were sent here by the extradition of Shenguang.
here!
The transfer station of Hongmeng Realm.
It can also be said to be the Naihe Bridge of the Hongmeng Realm, the Tower of Reincarnation.
Anyone who successfully overcomes the tribulation in the lower planes must enter the Primordial Realm from here.
This is also known as the first level of Hongmeng!
Everyone here is the former decisive genius, they are the superpowers in the world where they live, their talents and blood are top-notch existences.
Those who can successfully cross the catastrophe are chosen one out of thousands.
But!
What the guards on both sides of the Nether Corridor said was worthless.
It's really not even shit, at least no one would step on shit, and they... are trash, muggles, ants and cannon fodder.
"Hurry up!"
"You bastards."
A guard yelled heavily, and before he finished speaking, the whip around his waist moved, "Crack!"
A whip was drawn up.
among the ranks.
The corner of a strong man's eyes sank, he rushed out, grabbed the whip that had been cut down, and with his arms violently, shouted: "Don't go too far."
They were all top-notch powerhouses.
They are all very proud.
When was it called trash?
Rubbish?
It's all them and others, and no one dares to say that about them.
The corner of the guard's mouth frowned, and he said with a cold smile: "Excessive? Do you think this is excessive? You think too highly of yourself."
"but!"
"Since you're talking too much, I'll let you know what it means to be too much."
The guard's breath moved slightly.
in an instant.
A current was released directly from his right hand.
almost instantly.
The electric current hit the strong man directly.
"boom!"
The entire arm of the strong man exploded in an instant!
"ah……"
The strong man screamed in pain, backed away again and again, his face was extremely pale, it was just a force...even a force of thought, he had no way to defend against it.
How big is the power gap?
unimaginable.
The crowd was slightly shocked, and they were all silent, not daring to make a sound, let alone looking directly into the eyes of the guards.
As the guards said, they are nothing here, just a bunch of Muggles, trash.
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
The guards laughed loudly, very proudly, "Is it too much?"
The strong man quickly got up from the ground, knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Not too much, not too much."
"Please forgive me, my lord!"
"Please forgive me, my lord!"
The guard said: "You are a piece of trash, and now you have become disabled. What is the use of you saying that the Primordial Realm wants you to be disabled?"
"Drag it down and hand it over to Lord Xifa."
"Obey!"
As soon as the words fell, two men in black robes suddenly walked out of the Nether corridor, holding a curved sickle in their hands,
Before the strong man could react, the sickle moved.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
It stabbed directly into the chest, and then the two dragged away without looking at the strong man at all.
"No!"
"No!"
"My lord, please spare my life, please, please spare my life."
"I spent more than 300 years pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts. I finally succeeded in crossing the tribulation. I didn't even enter the Primordial Realm. I can't just die like this. Please, please..."
"Buzz!"
directly into the void.
The sound also disappeared instantly.
After a few seconds, everything around returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, but those people walking in the corridor did not dare to have the slightest commotion.
Don't dare to be slow.
These guards control their life and death!
"Master Xifa..."
"That man is dead."
"Who is Master Xifa?"
"Haven't you heard of Master Xifa in the Hongmeng Realm?"
"Have you heard?"
"Of course I've heard of it. My cousin asked someone to bring me a letter, telling me to be careful in the first level of Hongmeng, and not to offend Lord Xifa. Who is he? Come to refine the elixir, he is dedicated to guarding the first level of Hongmeng."
"Depend on!"
"Use people to make alchemy?"
"Using human essence, blood, talent, and human life, he can refine all kinds of powerful pills, increase lifespan, increase essence, blood, and increase your talent, he is a powerful alchemy division."
"Stop it, stop it, it's almost here."
...
in the crowd.
Long Fei was a little weak, moving forward slowly like a sick child.
Although the sloppy old man's extradition divine light entered this ghostly corridor, the wounds on his body still existed and did not recover.
now.
He kept looking around, trying to find Leopard Girl among the crowd.
But.
There are too many people in the Nether Corridor.
It's like ghosts in the underworld.
Long Fei was also extremely shocked, "Unexpectedly, so many people succeeded in crossing the tribulation at the same time!"
Crossing the robbery was originally a narrow escape.
And most people don't even dare.
But even so, there are such a huge number.
It can be seen that the number of planes below the Hongmeng Realm is huge?
It can also be seen that the martial artist's pursuit of the peak of martial arts will never stop.
"Are you OK?"
An old man behind Long Fei looked at Long Fei's blood all over and asked.
Long Fei shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can't die."
The old man asked: "What level of catastrophe did you go through? After making you like this, don't you have time to change into better clothes?"
Long Fei said, "I don't know what level it is either."
The old man carefully reminded: "Even if you are in pain, you have to endure it. Don't be found to be weak, especially those guards. When you walk in front of them, you have to pretend to be strong, otherwise, they will be like you just now. I sold you to Lord Sifa just like the strong man in my life."
Long Fei gratefully said: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome." The old man smiled and said, "My name is Qi Zhenliang, and I will be able to step into the Primordial Realm in a few moments, and I will be able to regain my youthful appearance just like you."
Long Fei looked at a place not far ahead that looked like a portal, walked in, and it was the Primordial Realm.
Long Fei was also secretly excited.
It's finally here.
It is finally time to enter the Hongmeng Realm.
half an hour later.
Long Fei walked up to the teleportation array, wanting to step in.
Just then.
A guard said coldly, "Wait!"