Chapter 1770 Public Execution

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The barrier was blasted away, and the monks who were still alive saw that the barrier was broken, so excited that they even cried and wailed loudly.

"Help me! There is a demon here!"

"That man is crazy! They're all dead! He killed everyone here!"

The surviving monks wailed sharply, and many of them collapsed emotionally.

When they saw the reinforcements appear, they suddenly felt that the clouds were clear, and they wept with joy.

One after another, strong men rushed in from outside the arena. When they saw the scene like a meat grinder in the arena, their faces all turned extremely pale, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"This, here...what the hell happened?"

A Daoist-level powerhouse looked at the Shura field in the field, and fear appeared in his eyes involuntarily.

The huge arena was already filled with flesh and blood, the entire arena was scarlet, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the air.

Some weak-willed monks even vomited out when they saw the terrifying scene in the arena, and those who were even worse fainted directly!

This is... Shura Hell!

The monks of Stardust Sect and Nantian Pavilion quickly turned their attention to Zhang Ziling's back, their eyes tearing open.

Chen Ning has been tortured by Daoist Guilian to the point of being inhuman, and his breath is extremely weak.

Fortunately, Nan Ming is still intact, but looking at Nan Ming's sluggish look, he must have been scared out of his mind.

Seeing the two young masters being tortured like this, endless anger appeared on everyone's face, and they stared at Zhang Ziling:

"Bold lunatic, dare to hurt my young master, court death!"

Several Taoist priests of Stardust Sect and Nantian Pavilion shouted loudly and directly bombarded Zhang Ziling.

But before they attacked Zhang Ziling, there was a devilish energy rushing towards them, easily swallowing those Daoist priests who were attacking!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A shrill howl erupted from the demonic energy,

A group of monks at the back quickly backed away, looking at the surging mass of demonic energy in front of them in horror.

Soon, the shouts of several Daoist priests disappeared, and the demonic energy dissipated, leaving only some pieces of meat falling on the ground.

The monks who survived in the arena saw this scene, and the joy on their faces instantly froze, and then was replaced by fear.

They found that after the reinforcements from the three major sects arrived, the situation didn't seem to improve at all!

Zhang Ziling's pressure on them is still strong!

Seeing several Daoist priests were instantly strangled to death by the devilish energy, the monks from the three sects felt their scalps go numb, and no one dared to take the initiative to attack Zhang Ziling.

As more and more monks broke into the arena from the outside, the Asura Arena, which had become deserted, became lively again.

Under the call of the monks from the three sects, the remaining monks who had survived in the arena immediately joined the army of rescuers, preparing to attack Zhang Ziling.

"These guys..."

When the red ghost saw those strong men standing in the sky, his expression turned extremely ugly.

The monks who came to the rescue were the strongest in the late stage of Daoist. Although the number of Daoist was much more than before, it would be too naive to challenge the Devil Emperor.

"Why haven't the old monsters from these three sects appeared yet?"

The red ghost is now on the side of the three major sects, and he can't help becoming a little anxious when he sees some trash sent by the three major sects to die.

He and the Devil Emperor are enemies, and after the Devil Emperor settles everything here, it is not clear what will happen to him next.

But judging from the present, the people from the three major sects are all trash, and there is no point in coming here except to die!

After the death of several Taoist priests, the remaining strong men did not dare to act rashly, they just stared at Zhang Ziling from a distance, not letting Zhang Ziling escape.

"Quick, save me!"

Chen Ning howled terribly, all his limbs were torn off by the ghost chain, and even the bones of his body were pulled out one by one. Now his tenacious vitality as the Supreme has become the source of his pain!

Seeing his internal organs being pulled out bit by bit by Gui Lian, Chen Ning was completely swallowed by fear.

"Little Lord!"

A group of monks saw Chen Ning's miserable appearance, and finally several monks couldn't help but rushed up, but they were completely swallowed up by the demonic energy like the previous few Taoist priests, and they had no resistance at all.

Gui Lian threw the dying Chen Ning on the ground, his body was covered with Chen Ning's blood, and he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

Once, he was a supreme being, but he was captured here by monks from the Antarctic Heaven and reduced to a slave, treated even worse than animals.

It took him hundreds of years to adjust his mentality.

He forgot that he used to be the supreme being in the world, and lived as a slave, secretly accumulating strength, getting stronger little by little, hoping that one day he could escape, and after he ascended to the Taoist Lord, he would make those who used to be The monks who treated him like an animal tortured and killed them one by one!

Regardless of whether this time will take ten thousand years or one hundred thousand years, as long as he is still alive, he will continue to practice.

Hatred is all his motivation!

However, the arrival of a person greatly advances his wish.

Gui Lian looked at Zhang Ziling, with endless awe and gratitude on his evil and handsome face.

However, there was still some confusion in his eyes.

The sudden vengeance was avenged, which made him feel a little illusory.

thump……

Gui Lian knelt down to Zhang Ziling, and said earnestly, "Ghost Lian will never forget the grace of saving my life, senior!"

"From now on, Guilian will recognize the senior as the master, and follow the senior in this life!"

Hearing Gui Lian's words, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but look at Gui Lian, with a calm expression, and said lightly: "Okay!"

Gui Lian was able to cultivate from the emperor rank to Dao Zun in thousands of years, and he was still in the extremely harsh environment of the arena. It has to be said that he is extremely talented.

And more importantly, Zhang Ziling found that he could not see the end of his growth from Gui Lian, that is to say, Gui Lian's cultivation path was the same as his, with no limit.

Ghost refining is the body of variables.

It is also in Zhang Ziling's own interests to use ghost refining for his own use.

As long as Gui Lian grows up, Gui Lian will also be a very strong help in the process of dealing with the ultimate in the future.

Seeing Zhang Ziling agreeing, Gui Lian couldn't help showing joy on his face, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Ziling's strength has penetrated into his heart, and he felt a great insult to be able to follow Zhang Ziling!

"Are these two guys ignoring me like this now?"

Seeing that Gui Lian recognized Zhang Ziling as the master, the other strong men in the arena ignored them, and the corners of their lips twitched.

This is the battlefield!

However, although all the strong men roared in their hearts, none of them dared to rush forward.

Now none of the real strong men in the sect have come, and the devilish energy permeating the air can easily strangle Dao Zun...

Seeing that the few monks who rushed up desperately were completely swallowed up by the demonic energy, their strength was not as strong as those monks who were swallowed up, so naturally they didn't dare to rush forward.

Thus, in this arena, there appeared a miraculous scene in which the young masters of the two sects were tortured to death, while all the strong men could only watch from the sidelines.

The atmosphere in the entire arena became extremely strange.

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