Chapter 539 Instantly Killing the Divine Hidden Realm
As an elder figure of Taixuan Tianzong, Pang Yuanliang's strength is naturally beyond doubt.
It is also a leading existence in the medieval world, and has always been the image of the right-hand man beside the Emperor Wu to the outside world.
Any person from the sect's power will show off his face when they see him, for fear of offending him.
It is rare to see such a character being repelled.
Pang Yuanliang coughed lightly and stopped his retreat.
The opponent's sudden attack was indeed extremely ferocious, and he knew it well, otherwise he wouldn't have faced a formidable enemy before.
"Be careful, the humanity of these guys has gradually disappeared." Pang Yuanliang reminded Qin Ming that he was not injured so easily.
The enchanted monk is walking on a path of self-destruction, but in the process of walking, he has burned all the potential and energy in his body in exchange for temporary astonishing combat power.
Since ancient times, very few monks possessed by demons could live for a long time. They were either besieged and killed by powerful people from all sides, or they died after burning out the lamp oil.
Just as Qin Ming was about to make a move, he had already discovered that the demonized cultivator was targeting him.
However, such a monk was not the only one who entered the Void Refining Dome before.
In the darkness, figures continued to step out one after another, without exception, they were all enchanted monks.
As far as Qin Ming could see, no less than ten people appeared.
And the Void Refining Dome is quite big, even if Taixuan Tianzong blocked it in time, it is impossible to predict how many enchanted people are still inside, and how many have come out to harm the mainland.
With a movement of Qin Ming, Jiao Fengniao took him and disappeared in place.
Hearing a bang, the place where he was before was hit by a huge aura.
"Kill!" Missing a hit, the enchanted cultivator yelled, his voice hoarse, and rushed towards Qin Ming with a rush of blood.
Seeing this, Qin Ming no longer dodged, the sword grass possessed him, and he raised his sword to slash.
Wind Sword!
Along with the sword light, the three-light divine wind bombarded the enchanted monk.
In an instant, the body of the enchanted cultivator, who looked like a demonic flame, was cut to pieces by Qin Ming's sword, leaving only a painful soul struggling in the air, as if unwilling to die.
But it's a pity that he lost the sustenance of the physical body, and the soul cannot survive alone.
"I didn't expect that my majestic Mistwalker ended up so disastrously." The soul finally recovered from the enchantment for a moment, and said quite lonely.
Qin Ming didn't say a word, thinking that this monk was also a famous person before coming here, but he didn't expect that he would suffer such a catastrophe.
"I'm not reconciled!" The soul finally turned to the sky and let out an angry roar, venting the emotions that he couldn't release in his heart, and finally the soul was also annihilated by the wind.
A generation of strong men fell in such an unknown way.
Pang Yuanliang flew close, as if he knew Qin Ming again.
"Little friend is really a genius in the world, I'm afraid I can't do a few tricks in the hands of little friend."
He occupies a high position in Taixuan Tianzong, and he has not seen such a genius for hundreds of years.
He had forgotten how long it had been since he praised others from the bottom of his heart, but Qin Ming's combat prowess was indeed enough to shock people's attention, and it was not his fault that he was not calm.
At least it's good that he can maintain his composure on the face.
"This is completely inconsistent with what Emperor Wu said." He thought to himself.
Qin Ming was still a cultivator at the Divine Fire Realm when he crusaded against the Biluo Palace, but now he has stabilized his cultivation at the Divine Hidden Realm, and his combat power is exaggerated to the extreme.
Pang Yuanliang thinks he is not Qin Ming's opponent now, not some modest words, but a fact.
One move kills the enemy, and he is relaxed and freehand. Only this is not what he can do, and the enchanted monk is not weak.
"Senior was joking." Qin Ming said politely, but he didn't show too much unnecessary modesty.
After all, he is indeed very strong now, and the top-grade treasure-level Sanguang Kamikaze can finally shine in his hands, so that his power will not be limited by his cultivation.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Ming was able to hit the enemy with one move.
"Chairman, elder, all the demonized monks have come out and are chasing and killing the disciples!"
Pang Yuanliang wanted to say something else, but a message for help came from the communication Fayu at this time.
On the other side, those other black shadows also locked their targets on Qin Ming and Pang Yuanliang who were within sight.
They are also monks who have been enchanted, and their tyranny and ferocity have occupied their entire brains.
Kill, kill creatures on sight!
Qin Ming immediately went up to meet him, his sword might soaring to the sky, accompanied by a divine wind.
Even without Jiaofengniao's assistance, he was still able to show extreme speed, and the sword light formed a zigzag line in the air.
Under the naked eye, Qin Ming's figure seemed to be integrated with the sword light, and there was no shadow at all.
Pang Yuanliang saw the unresisting bodies of the enchanted monks being cut off, and the spirit pills shattered. Only a few monks in the Divine Hidden Realm died, and their souls could remain for a while, but that was all.
The seemingly invincible enchanted team was not enough for Qin Ming to kill alone, and they all died in just a few seconds.
Qin Ming stopped, and his figure reappeared, the broken sword in his hand was still dazzling, not stained with a trace of dirt.
Pang Yuanliang found that he couldn't intervene from the beginning to the end, or he didn't have time to intervene to help.
"Elder, elder?" Communication Fayu saw that Pang Yuanliang hadn't replied for a long time, so he couldn't help being anxious.
"I see, tell me the coordinates, and I'll come right away." Withdrawing his mind, Pang Yuanliang said immediately.
"Great, the coordinates are..." The disciple over there cheered up and hurriedly reported the address.
"Little friend, I'll go first." The situation was urgent, and Pang Yuanliang didn't want to delay any longer, so he left quickly after saying something to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming's strength doesn't require him to say anything. If Qin Ming insists on doing something, he can't stop him if he stays.
Watching the elder of Taixuan Tianzong leave, Qin Ming stared at the dome of Lianxu.
After those bewitched cultivators died, there were no other ones popping up here for the time being.
He was thinking about whether to choose to go in and have a look, after all, the entrance to the space passage was inside.
However, he still has concerns. Although he is capable of surpassing those enchanted monks and is confident in his own strength, the problem is that the Void Vault is too weird.
He wasn't sure if he would also be possessed if he entered it.
"My state of mind is stable enough, so it should be fine." Qin Ming secretly said.
His state of mind was improved in the world of spirits and monsters. Although his cultivation time is short, his state of mind is much higher than those of the older generation of monks who have practiced for hundreds of years.
This is also one of the main reasons why his cultivation base has been unimpeded all the way.
In normal times, most of the monks who were possessed by demons were caused by their unstable state of mind.
It's just that this Void Refining Dome belongs to an abnormal place, so to speak, but I still can't completely feel relieved.
After thinking about it again and again, Qin Ming still decided to go in and have a look. If the situation was not right, he would let Jiaofengniao send it out.