Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 222 Death Row Prisoner

In the Yinfeng Valley of Wuchuan Prefecture, tens of thousands of monks stood in the air, looking at the huge tornado in shock.

From time to time, monks would fly over on their swords.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, blocking out the sun. Lightning flashed through the clouds, and a huge tornado connected the ground directly to the sky.

The howling tornado, with its terrifying power, makes people afraid to get close.

At the top of the tornado, there is a huge translucent light curtain. The middle of the light curtain is pitch black, like a black hole, deep and mysterious.

The light curtain glowed with a faint golden glow, and mysterious runes flashed all around.

The knowledgeable monks recognized that the light curtain was a portal. As long as the monks passed through the portal, they could be teleported to another space like a teleportation array.

According to historical records, people speculate that this place should be one of the secret realms sealed by powerful monks in ancient times.

There must be immeasurable cultivation resources inside, but no cultivator dared to approach the portal.

Because before and after, many monks who thought they had high levels of cultivation had died in the strong winds of tornadoes, and their deaths were very tragic.

"Woo...Woo...Woo..." At this time, the sound of a horn came from a distance.

Then, everyone saw three giant flying ships, each hundreds of meters long, arranged in a triangle, flying towards them at high speed from a distance with a very huge momentum.

It was so fast that it reached everyone in a moment.

Immediately, countless monks flew down from the three flying ships, and then lined up in the air in an orderly manner. Some flew with swords, some flew in the air, and some teleported directly.

Soon, four large square formations were formed, and their cultivation levels were: fusion stage, golden elixir stage, Nascent Soul stage and out-of-body stage.

This scene immediately attracted discussions from the surrounding monks.

"My dear brother, may I ask? When did Southern Xinjiang have such a powerful force? Why did they send so many people here at once?

Look at their four square formations. There are at least five to six thousand people, and there are more than a thousand seniors in the Out-of-Body Stage who can teleport.

This lineup is comparable to the seven-star sects in the Central Plains."

Among the monks who were watching, there was a middle-aged monk who bowed in shock and asked the monk who was standing next to him with a sword.

"Hahaha...you are too polite, fellow Daoist! As soon as I heard you say that, I knew you were definitely not from Southern Xinjiang. This group of people was actually temporarily formed by the seven major sects.

And it’s only a small part. Generally speaking, when encountering important events, the seven major sects will appear to be particularly united. ” The cultivator next to him smiled with some pride.

After hearing this, the middle-aged monk thanked the other party and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the last figure teleported from the flying ship to the front of the three square formations.

The man was tall and sturdy, with a square face and angry eyes that made people dare not look directly at him. He looked to be in his forties and was wearing a black robe, which made him look more solemn and dignified.

The man looked at the huge tornado in the distance, then at the portal standing in the sky, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Then he used his true energy and said loudly:

"I am Dai Zong, under the order of the Joint Operations Command Center of the Seven Major Sects, and have come to check.

You have ten breaths to retreat three thousand meters away, or I will kill you without mercy."

Dai Zong's voice resounded through the sky like the roar of a dragon or a tiger. His words were so domineering that tens of thousands of cultivators present could hear them clearly.

"He will be beheaded without mercy! He will be beheaded without mercy! He will be beheaded without mercy..." The monks behind Dai Zong shouted in unison. Their voices were so fierce and murderous that it made people tremble with fear.

"Wow..."

Dai Zong's words undoubtedly caused a huge uproar.

"Why? We were here first. Can the people from the seven major sects only bully others by taking advantage of their power?" Many cultivators in the crowd complained.

"You guys are going to die, that man is Dai Zong! The second in command of the Shenshou Mountain Headquarters, he has reached the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Stage, and his style of doing things is ruthless and merciless.

People say: Dai Zong kills people without blinking an eye and eats human flesh without adding salt.

If you want to die, stay here. I am leaving."

At this time, a kind-hearted monk reminded loudly, and then flew up on his sword as if running for his life, leaving a trail of afterimage on the spot.

In less than ten breaths, tens of thousands of cultivators, even some powerful cultivators in the out-of-body stage, almost all retreated three thousand meters at the first moment, obviously fearing Dai Zong's power.

Dai Zong was very satisfied with the speed at which everyone on the scene evacuated, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Then he waved his hand, and the people behind him followed him into the direction of the tornado, and then stayed in a safe area.

The news had already reached the joint combat command center of the seven major sects, and Dai Zong naturally knew the horror of the tornado.

Some of the tens of thousands of cultivators who had come before had already begun to leave, but many still stayed behind, speculating on what methods the seven major sects would use.

Or whether you can successfully enter the secret realm.

"Bring it up!" Dai Zong said coldly.

Then, a group of monks came with about 300 monks wearing death row uniforms.

Among these death row prisoners, the lowest level of cultivation is at the early stage of Nascent Soul, while the highest level of cultivation is at the Great Perfection of Out-of-Body Stage.

They were all monks who were captured by the seven major sects and had committed capital crimes.

They were originally going to be executed, but later someone suggested using these death row prisoners as cannon fodder to explore the secret realm of Yinfeng Valley.

Dai Zong looked at these death row prisoners indifferently and said in a cold voice:

"You have committed a heinous crime and are doomed to die. Now I will give you a chance to live.

Do you see that portal? As long as you can successfully enter the secret realm,

Then if you come out alive, I can pardon your crimes and let you go in peace."

After Dai Zong finished speaking, a monk cast a spell to remove the seals on these death row prisoners.

"Humph! Don't even think about asking us to be your cannon fodder, brothers! Everyone, just escape based on your own abilities!"

A middle-aged monk wearing a death row uniform numbered 074 shouted indignantly,

After saying this, his body disappeared from the spot and he teleported away.

He could tell at a glance that the tornado was unusual. He was going to die anyway, so he might as well give it a try. What if he could escape successfully?

"Hahaha..." Dai Zong's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this. Several jade cards appeared in his hand. He quickly selected the number 074.

With a "crack", the jade token was crushed into pieces.

"Ah..." The moment the jade token was crushed,

A scream of pain suddenly rang out.

The body of the monk No. 074 who had escaped by teleportation instantly appeared, completely lifeless.

Then it fell straight down from the sky at a high speed to the ground.

The sudden change made the remaining prisoners who were about to escape stop in their tracks and look at Dai Zong in horror.

When they saw the jade token in Dai Zong's hand, they remembered that when they were captured, a trace of their souls were extracted.

If we escape now, no matter where we go, as long as the other party crushes the jade token, we will all be destroyed and die.

"Hehehe... I advise you to explore the secret realm obediently. Maybe you still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you right now."

Dai Zong smiled faintly.

"Can you take what you said seriously? If we can get out alive, will you pardon our death penalty?" asked the death row prisoner number 250.

"Hehehe... Of course! I keep my word, but... you should first think about how to enter that portal!"

Dai Zong laughed disdainfully.

"Okay, brothers! We're all going to die anyway, so why not give it a try? Maybe we can still walk out of the secret realm alive."

The death row prisoner numbered 250, a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the out-of-body stage, took the lead and stood up and shouted.

Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone seemed to have a backbone, and they all showed hope and determination in their eyes.

Then he stepped into the air and flew towards the portal in the sky...