Chapter 114: If You Don’t Take What God Gives You, You Will Suffer the Consequences

On the bronze corpse side, the killing continued, but another group of monks saw hope of escape.

The other forty monks hiding in the dark also appeared and rushed to the exit.

Xue Yao and his five companions rushed to the exit first, looking back at the monks rushing from all directions, and Xue Yao laughed strangely.

"Let's make some trouble for these guys who are taking advantage."

The eyes of the other four people lit up when they heard this.

They each took out a jade bottle, opened the jade bottle, and thick blood-red mist suddenly emerged from the jade bottle.

This blood-red mist is highly toxic. If a branch of a big tree is contaminated, the big tree will quickly wither, and the green leaves will become corrupt and charred in an instant, falling to the ground.

The blood-red mist instantly enveloped the area of ​​100 meters in front of the exit, and drifted away in the breeze.

"It's a poison, everyone be careful, even if a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi training is contaminated, it will be very troublesome!" Someone recognized the poisonous mist and exclaimed.

The monks who were running towards the exit saw this and gnashed their teeth in hatred.

At this time, the bronze corpse had torn eleven people with its hands. There was no one around it. The other monks had all fled. At this moment, the bronze corpse was ejected from the ground and headed towards the exit.

There was not much time left for everyone. At this time, the five people of Xue Yao, who had arrived at the exit first, poisoned them in a very unkind way.

The five people of Xue Yao released the poison and turned around and stepped into the exit.

Many people missed the best chance to escape because of the obstruction of the five people of Xue Yao.

Only six people, who did not know how, rushed into the exit while carrying the poison.

The rest of the people were all stopped by the bronze corpse that rushed to the exit before the poisonous fog dissipated.

Many of them followed Xue Yao to fight against the bronze corpse. They were cursing Xue Yao loudly at this time.

In the distance, Song Wen, who got eleven storage bags from Wujia Gu, shook his head when he saw this situation.

This group of demonic monks really showed the bad nature of human beings to the fullest.

People were not united, selfish, and suspicious of each other.

More than eighty Qi training monks, including more than a dozen Qi training ninth-level monks, more than half of whom were in the late Qi training stage, could not defeat a pseudo-second-level bronze corpse.

If they could work together, let alone a pseudo-second-level bronze corpse, even if a real second-level bronze corpse came, they would have to flee.

The most hateful thing is Xue Yao, who broke his promise, hurt others and himself, and made many monks miss the opportunity to escape.

However, all this has nothing to do with Song Wen. He followed the bronze corpse and got something for nothing, so he was still very happy.

The eleven people who had just been killed by the bronze corpse not only had their storage bags on them, but the bronze corpse did not suck their blood.

The storage bag and the corpse were brought over by Wujia Gu. Although most of the corpses were very broken and lost a lot of blood, they were all the corpses of monks, with vigorous blood and vitality, and their souls had not yet dissipated, so Song Wenbai picked up a lot of benefits.

Song Wen looked at the exit from afar, and the monks who retreated backwards were a little disappointed.

You guys continue!

The bronze corpse seemed a little tired after the battle just now. It stood quietly under the exit and did not attack everyone.

"You guys fight, if you don't repel the bronze corpse, the time for the exit to close is coming soon. If you don't die, where can I get benefits."

Song Wen, who was just evaluating the bad nature of the monks, didn't realize that his idea was no longer a bad nature, but an evil thought.

Time passed.

Slowly, there was less than an hour left before the exit was closed.

At the exit of the secret realm, more than 60 monks were still stranded.

The cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training, who were originally calm, could no longer sit still.

They began to contact each other, intending to gather the high-level combat power in the secret realm to fight off the bronze corpse together. As for those cultivators who were weaker, whether they could leave the secret realm alive was none of their business.

They were already very good because they did not take advantage of others' misfortunes like Xue Yao did.

After counting, there were eight cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training among the cultivators present, plus some of them had relatives traveling with them, so there were a total of seventeen people traveling together to fight against the bronze corpse.

These seventeen people were all at the late stage of Qi training. The team they formed was also one of the strongest combat power groups in the entire Kuxue Secret Realm.

"Fight!"

The seventeen people rushed towards the bronze corpse with great momentum and murderous intent.

As if frightened by the momentum of these seventeen people, or perhaps because of the heavy consumption in the previous battle, the bronze corpse showed a rare fear and took the initiative to evacuate from the top of the mountain, allowing these seventeen people to directly pass through the exit of the secret realm and return to the world of cultivation.

Including Song Wen, the rest of the people were expecting a big fight to see if they could take the opportunity to pass through the exit. Seeing this scene, they were all dumbfounded.

This bronze corpse didn't seem to be as stubborn as imagined!

Song Wen was also dumbfounded. He couldn't get the expected benefits. Those who were still in the secret realm were all weak. Twenty-six of the forty or so people were mid-stage Qi training cultivators. Among the remaining seventeen late-stage Qi training cultivators, most of them were at the seventh level of Qi training, and only six were at the eighth level of Qi training.

Relying on such a group of people who were not united and afraid of death, it was unlikely to defeat the bronze corpse.

"It seems that if you want to get out of this secret realm, you have to rely on yourself."

Song Wen's eyes swept through the surrounding dense forests, in which forty-three cultivators were hidden.

These cultivators were a mob to the bronze corpse, and the same was true for Song Wen.

Most of these people fought on their own, and there was no cultivator with the ninth level of Qi training, so it was time to harvest them.

It was time to start a killing spree!

This kind of opportunity was not easy to come by.

If you don't take what God gives you, you will be blamed!

Two armored insects were exploring the way ahead, and eight black armored insects followed closely behind, killing. Song Wen walked at the end to finish off the enemy, devouring blood essence and soul, and picking up storage bags.

This group of cultivators were suspicious of each other, guarding against each other, and scattered in various places in the dense forest. Even if close friends occasionally gathered together, there were only two or three people, which gave Song Wen the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

Song Wen did not encounter any decent resistance, and did not even attract the attention of others.

In just a quarter of an hour, Song Wen killed 35 people silently.

At this time, there were only eight living people in the entire secret realm, including Song Wen.

Song Wen did not kill all eight of them because he was worried that if he left the secret realm alone, it would arouse suspicion from outsiders.

Song Wen looked at the bronze corpse on the top of the mountain with burning eyes.

Now, it was the only one left.

However, before repelling the bronze corpse, he had to count the many storage bags first.

Song Wen endured the severe pain and let the black armor Gu break open the heart that had just healed.

He took out the storage ring and transferred all the valuable items such as spirit stones, spirit medicines, and pills in more than 50 storage bags into the storage ring.

Then he sealed the storage ring into the heart again.