Chapter 433 Crushing
The huge bell sounded throughout the secret realm.
The Xuankong Mountain, which was originally in chaos because the soul lamps of a group of supreme elders were extinguished.
When they heard the bell, they were all stunned.
Because they found that the direction from which the bell sounded was exactly the entrance to the secret realm.
It means that the huge alarm bell at the entrance to the secret realm has been rung.
And there is only one situation in which the alarm bell will be rung.
Foreign invasion!
Only when a powerful enemy that is difficult to resist invades the secret realm will the alarm bell be rung.
It indicates that the entire Xuankong Mountain secret realm will enter the highest level of alert.
However, you must know that the alarm bell has not been rung for many years.
Even most of the monks in the secret realm have only heard of the legend of the alarm bell, but have never heard it ring.
After all, with the foundation and strength of Xuankong Mountain, who in the world can pose a threat to it, let alone invade the secret realm.
According to legend, the last time the alarm bell sounded was more than two thousand years ago when the four secret places were in conflict.
Even the evil demon wearing a ghost mask killed so many disciples in the temple last time, forcing them to hide in the secret realm in Xuankong Mountain and unable to go out.
Despite such a great humiliation, the temple still did not ring the alarm bell.
So what kind of emergency situation is now that forced the temple to ring the alarm bell?
For a moment, almost all the monks in Xuankong Mountain were shocked and confused.
They didn't understand what happened.
But soon, some people came to their senses and rushed to the platform where the entrance to the secret realm was located.
"Master, what happened on Xuankong Mountain?"
In the corner of the earth under Xuankong Mountain, in the village of Wujian Tower, the elder You asked in horror.
He didn't know the meaning of the bell just now, but somehow, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
"I don't know."
A layer of black light appeared in the eyes of the master of Wujian Tower, staring at the sky tightly.
However, his magic was not good enough to completely break through the cloud and mist of the formation of the Hanging Mountain and see the situation above clearly.
But at the same time, his heart was also trembling.
On the Hanging Mountain, there was a very chaotic atmosphere, which made him uneasy.
Unfortunately, although he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation recently, he still did not have the ability to fly, and he could not go up to find out.
"Evil demon, put down the Supreme Elder! Otherwise, when many strong men from the Hanging Mountain come, I will make you die without a complete corpse!"
The middle-aged monk saw that he had successfully sounded the alarm bell, and his heart was at peace. He immediately yelled at Lu Qing.
However, Lu Qing just glanced at him, and the middle-aged monk was directly hit hard.
He vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the big bell. After a loud noise, his eyes went black and fell to the ground. He was already dead.
"Brother Mingyi!"
The remaining middle-aged monk saw this and exclaimed loudly.
However, his brother was destined to be unable to answer him.
A mere Xiantian realm, bearing the impact of Lu Qing's golden elixir, had no chance of survival.
The surviving middle-aged monk felt his brother's breath dissipating, and then realized that his brother had died.
He looked at Lu Qing in horror, retreated repeatedly, and fell to the ground: "Evil demon, evil demon..."
Lu Qing did not continue to kill, because he felt that a large amount of breath was approaching this side quickly.
Soon, a figure landed on the platform.
"Junior Brother Minghui, what evil demon, why did the alarm bell ring? Senior Brother Mingyi! What happened to him?"
The figure asked immediately.
But soon, he saw the middle-aged monk who fell beside the giant bell, with no breath, and exclaimed again.
Then, more figures appeared beside him.
"Junior Brother Minghui, what happened?"
"Senior Brother Mingyi (Junior Brother)!"
All the monks arrived, and the first thing they noticed was Mingyi who fell to the ground.
However, Minghui did not answer at all, as if he did not hear their words, and just looked at Lu Qing in front of him in horror.
Others followed his gaze and saw Lu Qing not far away.
When they saw the mask on Lu Qing's face and the person he was holding in his hand.
Everyone was shocked again: "Ghost-faced evil demon, the Supreme Elder of Jinzhong!"
Lu Qing's expression did not change, but he sighed as he looked at the monks who were still rushing over.
In his perception, most of the monks from Xuankong Mountain who came over had extraordinary cultivation.
There were at least nearly a hundred people in the Xiantian realm alone, and there were also many in the foundation-building realm.
It is worthy of being a force inherited from the ancient immortal cultivation era, and this foundation is really deep enough.
However, although the monks from Xuankong Mountain continued to gather over.
Even after seeing him, they had already begun to set up a formation.
But Lu Qing still did not move.
He raised his head and looked at the top of Xuankong Mountain.
There, he could feel that there was a very strong breath hiding.
I think it should be the abbot who has passed the golden elixir tribulation mentioned by the red-faced old monk.
However, the other party's aura is hidden and motionless. Now he doesn't want to show up so early and wants to observe his situation more clearly.
Lu Qing smiled and looked at the many monks who had formed a formation around him and looked at him as if they were facing a great enemy.
Suddenly he said, "Old bald donkey, you are hiding there like a turtle, not daring to show your head. Aren't you worried that I will kill all of your disciples in Xuankong Mountain?"
The breath on the top of the mountain was still silent.
On the contrary, some monks around couldn't help but shout, "Evil demon, stop being rampant, release the Supreme Elder Jinzhong immediately, otherwise you will be killed without a complete corpse!"
"Are you talking about this old bald donkey?"
Lu Qing lifted up the Elder Jinzhong in his hand so that all the monks could see clearly.
Seeing the Supreme Elder, who used to represent mystery and power in the temple, being lifted up by someone holding his head, all the monks in Xuankong Mountain showed expressions of grief, anger, and fear on their faces.
Not to mention Elder Jinzhong, as the Supreme Elder, his status in the temple is so high.
At this time, he was pinched to death like a dog, and was displayed in front of all the disciples without any face. The humiliation in his heart can be imagined.
If it weren't for the fact that his entire body's strength was sealed and he couldn't use even a little bit, he really wanted to explode his golden elixir and die with Lu Qing!
"Release the Supreme Elder!" A monk shouted again!
However, no one dared to take the initiative.
"Old bald donkey, since you don't want to show up, I will first kill all your disciples and cut off the foundation of your Xuankong Mountain, and then play with you."
Seeing that the breath of the top mountain still showed no sign of showing up, Lu Qing shook his head.
Then he exerted a little force with his hand and crushed the head of the Golden Bell Elder in his hand.