Chapter 520: Lightning Array, Another Person Dies?

At this moment, Xu Hei had no joy of victory in his heart, only deep sorrow.

Everyone looked at the place where Xue Yang disappeared, and was silent for a long time, not knowing what to think.

After trying everything, he ended up like this.

Xu Hei saw a Xue Yang, but he didn't know that there were thousands of Xue Yangs throughout the ages. They were brilliant, had many means, were famous, and became nearly invincible strong men in the Nascent Soul stage.

But on the road to pursuing the transformation of the gods, they disappeared into thin air and ended up with no remains.

Did Xu Hei kill Xue Yang?

Yes and no.

After the first level, Xu Hei's original intention was to keep as many people as possible and let them all survive, but unexpectedly, the second level was still the same.

So, who will be the sacrifice of the second level?

It can only be Xue Yang.

Xu Hei couldn't let him grab a cushion first, so he could only intercept him. This interception doomed the outcome.

So, was it wrong for Xue Yang to grab a cushion?

"With such killing, the demon cultivators will thrive, and the righteous sects may have demons in their hearts. I really don't know what the designer's intentions are." Xu Hei speculated in his heart.

At this moment, the hourglass changed dramatically again.

Everyone looked together and saw that the hourglass sank into the ground, and countless array patterns appeared in it, crisscrossing and covering the central area of ​​the plain.

In an instant, a lightning array took shape.

At the top of the sky, dark clouds gathered, thunder was mighty, and formed a huge thunder cloud, which was black and had a trace of law pressure, standing horizontally.

"Another person is going to die."

Such a thought appeared in everyone's mind.

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Tianhen Sword Sect.

For such a righteous sect, their journey was undoubtedly tormenting.

Their team had a total of four people.

In the first level, they sacrificed an inner sect elder. This person was old and could only live for three hundred years at most. He entered the virtual world in order to pursue the path of transformation. There was no big regret if he died.

That elder died voluntarily, and everyone could accept it.

But it was the second level.

There were only two cushions left for the three of them.

As the hourglass ticked faster and faster, Ling Wushuang had no choice but to grab one cushion first.

The other cushion was fought over by his junior brother and junior sister, and in the end, the junior sister was defeated and was blown to ashes by a gust of wind.

This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the remaining two.

"Senior Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it, I didn't mean to kill Junior Sister Liu! I... I also want to survive!"

The junior brother in front of him knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ling Wushuang.

He didn't want to die.

But he didn't know what to do.

Ling Wushuang was also silent. In this situation, who could tell what to do?

"Why are you apologizing to me?" Ling Wushuang said, "You should apologize to Junior Sister Liu."

"Yes!" This person quickly turned around and kowtowed in the direction where Junior Sister Liu disappeared, crying bitterly, "Junior Sister, I'm sorry for you. It's all my fault. I deserve to die!"

After saying that, he slapped himself twice, knocking out his teeth and spitting out blood.

Ling Wushuang looked at him quietly.

This person's self-blame and pain were not disguised.

After a long time, Ling Wushuang said, "When you get out, your memory will disappear. No one will remember what you did, and no one will hold you accountable. Just rest assured."

This junior brother wiped his tears, choked for a long time, and then nodded.

"Besides, you don't have to feel guilty." Ling Wushuang raised his head and looked at the center of the plain. At this moment, the hourglass disappeared, replaced by a lightning formation.

The center was filled with thunder and dark clouds, containing the power of the law of destroying the world, as if facing the power of heaven.

"Because, the next one to die will be you." Ling Wushuang said calmly.

The junior brother raised his head and looked at the lightning array, his face as pale as paper.

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"Boom!!"

Xiong Yan grabbed an elder and threw him into the lightning array in the center.

The thunder tribulation fell, and immediately smashed the elder into ashes, leaving no residue.

The array and the thunder tribulation disappeared, turning into a void bridge, heading to the next location.

"Humph, three consecutive levels are exactly the same, and you have to sacrifice one person to pass. What is the next level?"

Xiong Yan, the heart-eating demon, did not have a trace of joy in passing the level. There were six of them coming in, and now there are only three left.

As cruel as he is, he has no mercy when killing his own people, but if he continues to kill like this, what should he do when he is the only one left?

Besides, the remaining two are not easy to deal with. Although the two of them are not as good as him separately, they are not weaker than him when they join hands.

Xiong Yan looked at the bridge in front of him, which led straight to the depths of the void, and he didn't know what was ahead.

"You two, follow me." Xiong Yan said calmly.

The two men, one black and one white, didn't make any moves. They just sneered when they heard it, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and smiled without saying anything.

"What do you mean?" Xiong Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Heart-eating demon, you have killed all the people in our Blood Refining Sect. If you want to kill people again in the next level, are you going to attack us two?"

One of the men in white sneered.

The other woman in black also sneered: "We two plan to rest for a few days. If you want to go in, you can go in alone and we won't accompany you."

While speaking, the two people, black and white, stood together, and a picture of Yin Yang and Pisces appeared at their feet.

Yin and Yang, the notorious duo of the Blood Refining Sect, have killed countless people.

Xiong Yan had a gloomy face, murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Really?"

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After three rounds of clearance.

There is only one person left in the Ancient Tomb Sect, the Three Corpse Taoist Gu Yunsong.

Gu Yunsong carried a coffin and walked alone on the bridge. The bridge was endless and it was unknown where it led.

Below the bridge is the boundless yellow spring water. Just taking a look at it makes you feel like your soul will be sucked in. Once the physical body falls, both body and soul will be destroyed immediately.

"In the first level, one person is sacrificed with blood; in the second level, one person is missing; in the third level, one person survives the catastrophe and dies."

"And in this fourth level, you have to cross the bridge alone. If there is one more person, the bridge will be broken."

"In other words, no matter how many people are in the team, only one person can pass in the end."

Gu Yunsong muttered to himself, his eyes dull, like a walking corpse.

The coffins contained two elders of the Tomb Sect, who were killed by him before he crossed the bridge.

Compared to others, the two elders were lucky enough to die in his hands. The three people who died in front did not even leave their bodies behind.

Although Gu Yunsong has been around corpses all year round, he has long been indifferent, but it is difficult for Gu Yunsong to accept the death of so many core executives at once.

"The virtual world is such a scary place!"

"But now that we've come here, there's no way out! No matter who's ahead, whoever stands in my way will die!"

Gu Yunsong carried the coffin and walked step by step towards the light group at the end of the void. He had a hunch that after this bridge, there would be the final level.

Because he was the only one left and had no choice but to die.

After a long time, he walked into the circle of light at the end of the bridge. Gu Yunsong was the first person to cross the bridge.