Chapter 547 The powerful man from the Netherworld Dead Realm is coming

"Master Mingyue Sect, you can come out and die now!" Zhuo Buqun walked to the formation and smiled indifferently.

The Mingyue Sect Master squeezed out a smile on his face, "There is no grudge between you and me, so why do you have to force each other? You let me go, as I owe you a favor. When you need me to help you in the future, I will never refuse!"

Zhuo Buqun said coldly: "I have many reasons to kill you, but I can't find a reason not to kill you, so you must die today!"

Zhuo Buqun does have many reasons to kill the leader of Mingyue.

Su Quan was attacked by this man and was seriously injured and fled to the southern territory of the Biaoming Abyss, and eventually died with hatred.

Zhuo Buqun admired Su Quan very much and obtained the deceased sutra from him. Therefore, killing this rebellious disciple was also a reward for him.

In the hands of the Lord of the Nether Sea, not only was there a fragment of the Heavenly Mirror, but also the token of the Master of the Nether Moon. This is the second reason why Zhuo Buqun killed him.

There is also a reason to have to kill.

In order to improve his strength, this person was crazy and tried to open a channel to connect to the Netherworld. With this alone, Zhuo Buqun had to kill him.

"It seems you have to put me to death before you are willing to do so. Humph, I am in this formation, what can you do to me?"

Seeing that Zhuo Buqun had decided to kill, the leader of Mingyue curled his smile and looked disdainful, as if he wouldn't come out, what a rogue face could you do with me?

"If you hide in the formation, I can't do anything to you?" Zhuo Buqun smiled.

"I am here, come in and kill me!" The leader of the Mingyue Sect shouted loudly, and the other fighters of the Mingyue Sect in the sub-group also followed and sarcastically.

Zhuo Buqun circled around the main formation for a while, pondered for a moment, released a stream of fighting spirit, which fell on the light curtain of the formation.

"This formation is an ancient formation that I have spent decades of hard work. Do you also want to break the formation? Overestimate yourself!" Master Mingyue Sect sneered.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a series of explosions like beans burst out from the light curtain of the formation. The light curtain vibrated and soon became much dimmed.

The smile on the face of the Mingyue Sect Master suddenly condensed there.

The laughter of the Mingyue Sect fighters in the surrounding formation also came to an abrupt end.

Zhuo Buqun released his fighting spirit again, landed in the formation, and there were a series of explosions, and the formation light curtain faded a little again.

It is estimated that in another ten more times, the entire formation will be broken.

Master Mingyue hesitated for a moment, and finally a resolute look appeared in his eyes, and he shouted: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, I didn't want to take the last step. This is better than me!"

Immediately afterwards, he sat down cross-legged on the ground, making a gloomy and obscure sound from his mouth, and at the same time, his handprints changed, and a series of dry and dark auras fell into the surrounding formation light curtain.

The surrounding array suddenly trembled, releasing the power of the formation, covering the Mingyue Sect fighters inside.

The blood and energy in their bodies gushed out wildly uncontrollably and fell into the formation light curtain.

"Give me your life!"

"Master, you actually want to kill us?"

...

Amid the screams full of despair, nearly two thousand fighters of the Mingyue Sect, the blood and energy in their bodies were sucked dry and turned into mummies.

All the formations were rendered into blood, and the blood quickly flowed into the vortex in the air, penetrated the seal, and flowed into the Netherworld Death Realm on the other side of the seal.

"Sacrifice?"

Zhuo Buqun's expression frightened and accelerated the speed of breaking the formation.

From Wei Yang's memory, Zhuo Buqun learned that the Mingyue Sect had an extremely evil secret method that could communicate with the powerful people in the Netherworld by sacrificing their lives, and display great magical powers through space barriers.

At this time, a crack appeared between the two realms. Through sacrifice, the strong people in the Netherworld's Dead Realm could even cross the border directly.

The power of the Netherworld Death Realm who was recruited with the lives of nearly two thousand fighters at one time will be beyond imagination.

By then, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

A strong and extremely strong breath of death surged out from the vortex in the sky.

The seal light shone brightly, a huge phoenix light appeared, and the true phoenix order in the center also appeared.

Boom boom boom boom!

There were muffled sounds coming from the seal, as if something was going to rush out from it.

Because the formation has been connected with the powerful man from the Netherworld Death Realm through the blood and energy of many fighting men in the Mingyue Sect, it has become indestructible, and Zhuo Buqun can no longer shake it, so he has to retreat behind, look up at the sky with a solemn expression, and pray in his heart that an unparalleled existence that surpasses the Douhuang appears.

Master Mingyue laughed loudly, "When the strong people from the deceased world arrive, not only you, but the entire Xingyuan Continent, all of them will turn into a part of the deceased world, hahaha..."

Zhuo Buqun said coldly: "At that time, you will be the first one to die!"

"I have communicated with that powerful man in the deceased world. As long as I break the seal and let him come over, he will inspire me with the yin and dark aura, and I will become an immortal strong man!" The Mingyue Sect Master looked crazy, as if he had lost his mind.

"Things that don't know what's alive!" Zhuo Buqun snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to this crazy idiot.

Boom boom boom boom!

The strong man from the Netherworld continued to attack the seal.

The seal kept shattering, and the phoenix light and shadow quickly became dimmed.

Fortunately, the attack from another world triggered a backlash from the spatial barrier between the two worlds, resolving most of the attacks and blocking the strong man in another world, making it difficult to cross the border.

Zhuo Buqun felt a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, his expression changed again.

A large amount of blood flowed out from the seal, like a blood fountain surging, rolling out along the formation light curtain and downstream.

This blood was formed by the formation just now swallowing the blood and energy of the Mingyue Sect fighters, and now it poured out again.

In the blood, there were a little phosphorus fire, just like a ghost fire from the underworld, which contained an astonishing will to die and an unparalleled consciousness, even surpassing the Douhuang.

Zhuo Buqun's heart sank to the bottom, and the thing he was most worried about still happened.

The blood quickly poured into the main formation along the light curtain of the formation, turning into a huge pool of blood, submerging the leader of the Mingyue Sect.

"What's going on... Why is this happening? Sir..." Master Mingyue was frightened, and it was not until this time that he realized the danger was coming.

"Don't you want to be immortal? I'm going to make you as you wish!" A cold and silent thought came from the blood, and immediately swallowed up the consciousness of the leader of the Mingyue Sect.

The blood rolled and rushed into the main body of the Mingyue Sect, as if there was an unfilled bottomless abyss in his body.

Soon, the blood was swallowed up completely, without a drop left. The body of the Mingyue leader swelled up like a balloon with enough breath, which would explode at any time.

Zhuo Buqun no longer hesitated, released his fighting spirit one after another, and broke the formation with all his strength. After a cup of tea, the formation collapsed with a bang.

At this time, the body of the Mingyue Sect Master began to shrink rapidly and quickly returned to normal. There was no trace of vitality in his body, but filled with the breath of death.

His appearance also changed drastically.

He was wearing a black robe condensed from black mist, his head and face were covered, only his eyes were exposed, and strange phosphorus fire burned in his pupils, like a god of death descending here.

He did not have any terrifying momentum, not because his strength was not good, but because his strength had reached a terrible level of anti-Pu Guizhen.
Chapter completed!