Chapter 401 You're tempting me.
Chapter 401 You're tempting me.
Ding Yi put away the Flowing Sand Diagram, and his gaze immediately became clear. His murderous aura subsided and he became like an ordinary person.
Meanwhile, the demonic cultivators in the distance were still gathered together, gazing in the direction of Chaos City without speaking to each other, all wearing expressions of schadenfreude.
Such a big thing happened in Chaos City, and many people will definitely die later. At that time, they might be able to get the status of an unofficial disciple of the Demon Palace to fill the vacancy in the city and say goodbye to the life of a rogue cultivator.
Just then, the sky suddenly darkened, and a giant hand descended from the sky, grabbing at the demonic cultivators below.
"This is!!"
Seeing this from afar, Ding Yi's pupils contracted slightly. He felt an irresistible, terrifying aura emanating from the horizon. This aura was so strong that he couldn't even move.
"You old scoundrel, how dare you!"
Another loud bang came from somewhere, and then a black lotus suddenly appeared below the giant hand, lifting it up firmly.
The two collided, and a large amount of white air flowed down from the sky like a waterfall.
Before the demonic cultivators below could figure out what was happening, they were swept up by the falling white air currents.
In just a moment, the cultivators' flesh and skin were washed away by the white mist, turning them into skeletons standing in place, their empty eye sockets still staring straight upwards, maintaining their previous posture.
"Fuck!"
Ding Yi watched this scene and gasped, but he dared not make the slightest movement and could only remain standing.
The sheer force of the airflow generated from their mere clash was terrifying; it's unimaginable how deadly it would have been if that giant hand hadn't been blocked and had pressed down directly. Everyone present would have been wiped out without any resistance.
At this moment, Ding Yi was very glad that he had seen the quicksand map in advance. Otherwise, although he might not be squeezed in the crowd, he would not be too far away from the main group. In that case, he might really be caught in the white mist.
Damn you!
Ding Yi looked at the empty sky above and cursed inwardly.
At this moment, Ding Yi finally understood that all the talk about how people with higher cultivation levels wouldn't hesitate to attack those with lower cultivation levels, and how they wouldn't even bother to step on an ant passing by, was utter nonsense!
All the powerful beings in the upper realm are lunatics!
After that giant hand appeared, the entire world returned to silence, as if the person who made the move had already left.
But those demonic cultivators who had survived by sheer luck still dared not move. They stood there trembling, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
At this moment, everyone present, regardless of their cultivation level, was praying that the person had left.
It seemed that the black lotus that appeared later had an effect, because the giant hand never appeared again. It wasn't until half a cup of tea later that the rogue cultivators screamed and fled towards the outer perimeter.
Ding Yi watched this scene, and he also thought that the terrifying being above had left, but when he saw the confirmation of the quicksand map, his heart sank.
The black skull is still there!
I'll fuck your mother! Have you no shame?!
Helpless, Ding Yi could only put away the quicksand diagram and continue standing there, not daring to move an inch.
Sure enough, before everyone could run away for even three breaths, the giant hand reappeared, and the black lotus flower followed suit, barely managing to block the giant hand once again in mid-air.
As a result, screams erupted below, and the plains outside Chaos City resembled a hellish landscape. Hundreds of skeletons stood there, their bones gleaming white from the white mist, as if they had been polished with shoe polish.
The giant hand appeared quickly and disappeared just as fast, vanishing again after the attack, as if the scene had been an illusion.
At this point, the rogue cultivators outside Hunlun City dared not move again. They lay on the ground in terror, swaying their buttocks, which looked as if they had dog tails attached to them, trying to please the unknown being.
Upon seeing this, Ding Yi was speechless. Are all the powerful beings in the upper realm this adept at playing games?
If I hadn't had the quicksand diagram, I would have been played to death just now.
After another half-cup of tea time, Ding Yi took out the Flowing Sand Map again, only to find that the two skulls on it had gradually moved away, and had indeed left.
call!
Ding Yi let out a long breath, then looked at the demonic cultivators still lying on the ground in front of him, and his expression suddenly froze.
No, aren't these motionless creatures tempting me to kill you all?
Ding Yi slapped his forehead, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
He quickly wiped the tattoo off his chest and then drew his nuclear sword.
"I almost thought this was a losing proposition, but those two old perverts gave me a big gift before they left."
Ding Yi chuckled, then flung the nuclear sword out, which instantly transformed into a streak of black light and shot off the hillside.
At this moment, the demon cultivators lay on the ground, trembling.
The two consecutive surprise attacks had instilled fear in them, to the point that they dared not even look up.
But no one saw that a door panel was rapidly approaching them.
Splat! Splat!
A series of crisp sounds suddenly rang out in the silent area.
But those demonic cultivators lying on the ground didn't dare to raise their heads. They had killed countless people, but when it came to their own turn, they prayed for a miracle to save them from their helplessness.
Ding Yi stood on the hillside, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.
With the blessing of his spiritual eyes, he could easily see the resentment emanating from the demonic cultivators in the distance.
The greater the resentment, the more grievances one accumulates, which means the more people one has killed.
Ding Yi prioritized photographing such demonic cultivators first.
It's not because he's kind, but because such people have a higher probability of being highly cultivated and thus have a longer lifespan.
After all, the act of taking advantage of a loophole can only deceive these shrewd demonic cultivators for a short while; they will likely realize it soon.
The order in which you kill someone becomes especially important at this moment.
Sure enough, amidst the continuous slapping sounds, a demonic cultivator looked up and saw a door panel rapidly slapping against a cultivator kneeling on the ground.
He was shocked, but his eyes quickly caught up with what was going on. Without thinking, he took to the air and flew away into the distance.
With him taking the lead, the other demonic cultivators transformed into streaks of light and scattered in all directions, the whole scene resembling a flock of startled birds, which was quite comical.
After the nuclear sword chased after the group and flattened them, it reluctantly transformed into a beam of light and disappeared into the sky. Then, it circled around and returned to Ding Yi's side.
puff!
The nuclear sword was planted directly at Ding Yi's feet. At this moment, its black color became even more sinister, and an ordinary person who looked at it seemed to be drawn into it.
Looking at the enormous shape of the nuclear sword, Ding Yi felt a sense of security welling up inside him.
This is the weapon a real man should use! Longswords and sabers, aren't those just toys for kids playing house?!
"Hehehe, hahahaha!!"
At this moment, a large number of chaotic laughs could be faintly heard from the nuclear sword. These were the souls of the dead who had been imprisoned by the sword. They had been stripped of their will and turned into the power source of the nuclear sword. At this moment, a kind of surging force was faintly generated, causing the pine forest on the hillside to tremble.
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