"Fellow Taoist, why do you talk like this?"

The monk's face suddenly turned red. The short-bearded man's words were so unpleasant that he felt that he had lost face in front of everyone.

"I'm just asking for the reason. You can explain it shortly, so why bother sarcastically speaking to me."

"Yes, I don't know how much Mr. Song has paid, but among the hundreds of us, none of us has given any spiritual energy for several hours. I don't even know what Mr. Song is doing sitting there cross-legged. Are you lying to us?"

One person also agreed.

Although many monks did not speak, they all looked over with interest and some resentment in their hearts.

"It seems that you are very unconvinced." The short-bearded man said with a grin.

"Anyone who is dissatisfied can speak out now."

"And me." Another monk hummed.

The three of them were very close together and looked like they were together.

"Okay, you guys are very good."

The short-bearded man's eyes flashed coldly and he smiled slightly.

Then, without warning, he suddenly dodged and came to the monk who spoke first, grabbed him by the neck, and then threw him away.

Phew, the monk was caught off guard and was immediately thrown out of the formation.

"ah!"

Outside the formation, the black mist felt the monk's aura and started rolling violently like water boiling.

Countless black mist turned into filaments and suddenly penetrated, and the monk immediately screamed in pain. The black mist originally had no offensive ability, but as time went by, this thing could actually corrode the body.

The monk's skin was instantly eroded by the black mist, and blood spattered everywhere. After a few breaths, he was corroded by the Yin Qi and turned into a pile of withered bones.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked and their scalps were numb.

They didn't expect the black mist to be so powerful now, and they didn't expect that the Song family would do anything they wanted without mercy.

"He just questions you, and you kill him."

The remaining two people were furious and suddenly rushed towards the short-bearded man.

Song Lingcong snorted coldly, opened his eyes, two life souls flew out from between his eyebrows, and then a cold light swept away.

Bang bang! The two life souls exploded instantly, and the two men died instantly and fell to the ground.

"Everyone, don't forget, your lives and souls are in my hands. If anyone dares to provoke again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Song Lingcong glanced at everyone with a cold gaze and spoke in a solemn tone.

Wherever his eyes glanced, all the monks avoided their gazes, feeling a hint of regret in their hearts.

If he had trusted Qin Cheng at the beginning, he would not be in such a dilemma now.

The short-bearded man grabbed the corpses of the two people and pressed them on the formation stars. The suction force of the vortex suddenly increased greatly. All the spiritual energy in the two people's bodies was absorbed, and their bodies were turned into mummies. The man threw them outside the formation at will.

In front of Song Lingcong, on the ground, a black light spot slowly formed.

"Everyone, I don't want to be violent, but after the black light is completely formed, we can leave this place, so before that, no one should cause trouble." Song Lingcong said.

Everyone was also awestruck. The Song family was so cruel. Who would dare to make a mistake? No matter how much spiritual energy was sucked away, they could only endure it.

Moreover, this black light has a mysterious aura, maybe it really is a life force.

The atmosphere in Ruyi Xianzun's space was extremely quiet.

In front of the palace, Yu Mo concentrated on carving out the formation patterns and making the final additions. He didn't care about the lives and deaths of everyone. He only cared about whether this formation could destroy the ancient demon king.

Among the various palaces, the most towering one is the Golden Palace.


Chapter completed!