Chapter 414 Moro
The three of them set out a little later than the others, so when they entered the cave, the thousands of human figures made of lightning had already drawn their bows and arrows.

The next moment, one could hear the sound of strings exploding all over the sky, and countless arrows carrying silver light came shooting out like countless electric snakes running, making bursts of piercing explosions.

This sudden terrorist attack made everyone who entered the cave subconsciously stunned. No one expected that they would be in danger of their life as soon as they entered.

But no matter how abrupt it was, they had all reached the Shengxuan realm. In just a moment, waves of Yuanli burst out, either forming a solid barrier in front of them, or directly attacking. Those who tried to dodge quickly changed their strategies because they were locked again.

Boom boom boom!
Lightning arrows that covered the sky and the sun poured down, hitting the shield with a deafening roar, like the sound of continuous bells.

Soon, the shields in front of the hundreds of people at the front began to crack inch by inch, and some of those with relatively shallow cultivation only lasted for a moment before being pierced through. Bolts of lightning penetrated their bodies one after another, and in the blink of an eye, their flesh and blood were blurred until no bones were left. Even the souls that escaped from the bodies were swallowed up by the subsequent lightning, disappearing without a trace, leaving no trace.

The screams rang out one after another and then stopped abruptly, making everyone terrified.

Every arrow shot from afar had the power of Nine Yuan Nirvana. Although everyone had the cultivation base of Sheng Xuan Realm, they were no match for the concentrated shooting of tens of thousands of Nine Yuan Nirvana!
In just a moment, everyone knew they couldn't stay for long. After seeing the silver halo behind the Thunder Legion, they immediately put up their defenses, moving left and right to avoid being hit by arrows as much as possible while rushing forward. Only a very few people were frightened by the sight of being slaughtered like a chicken, and chose to turn around and leave the cave directly...

"You two, then just act as we agreed before." Pang Hao turned around and smiled at Lin Changqiang and Liu Xiangxuan, with undisguised passion in his eyes. Without waiting for a response from the two, he formed a formation and flew out with the people from Jiuyou Sect.

The light array set up by many masters looked extremely solid, far beyond the capabilities of those independent cultivators. But even so, they still followed behind many independent cultivators, trying to get others to block more arrows for them. Seeing this, Liu Xiangxuan nodded to Lin Changqiang, and then led the people from Xuantian Palace to follow suit.

"Brother Longspear, let's go too!"

Mu Lingshan's face was filled with excitement and joy, and she was obviously very interested in treasure hunting. But before she could rush forward, Ying Huanhuan held her shoulders and pulled her to his side.

"Don't worry, we'll just wait a while."

Looking at Lingshan's puzzled expression, Ying Huanhuan touched her little head without explaining. She just smiled slightly smugly and then looked to her side.

At this time, Lin Changqiang was performing teleportation. A golden magic circle quickly unfolded under his feet. After five seconds, he took the three of them and flew over the army that covered the mountains and appeared in front of the silver halo.

"How is it? Is it powerful?"

Ying Huanhuan raised her chin proudly. Those who didn't know would have thought that she was the one who brought the three people here. Mu Lingshan also cooperated by widening her eyes, and her little mouth became an O shape.

She turned her head and looked behind her, only to see that amid continuous screams, the first group of people who set out finally broke into the Thunder Legion, like a sharp knife driving straight in. The two sides instantly fought each other, all kinds of deafening sounds spread, and the whole space was filled with artillery fire.

The lightning army that was approached all pulled out their sharp lightning spears and burst out with impressive strength, but they were obviously still far behind the strong men in the Shengxuan realm. After a short while, large groups of army were blown up. But before everyone could be happy for a few seconds, they saw lightning bolts quietly flying out and drilling directly into the bodies of nearby army groups. As the number of lightning bolts continued to decrease, the average cultivation of the remaining army groups began to gradually increase...

"Stop looking and leave quickly!"

Seeing that a Thunder Shadow in the legion closest to this place suddenly turned around, Lin Changqiang, who was locked on to this place, immediately grabbed Ying Huanhuan and Mu Lingshan, and flew into the silver halo in the surprised and envious gazes of some sharp-eyed people.

The moment he rushed into the aperture, Lin Changqiang could clearly feel the powerful spatial fluctuations. Not long after, the surrounding scene changed accordingly.

In front of the three people was a vast dark land with palaces standing in rows on the ground. Although most of them had turned into ruins and were dilapidated at this time, it was not difficult to see from their scale how prosperous and powerful this place was in the past.

Lin Changqiang was not surprised by this scene. After all, he remembered that this cave was once the territory of a certain Thunder Ancestral Talisman controller, but unfortunately the other party failed to resist the invasion of the alien demon. "Brother Changqiang, this cave looks shabby and dilapidated. Is there really any treasure?" Mu Lingshan looked at the dilapidated scene and couldn't help but mutter.

"Of course, just follow me."

Unlike Mu Lingshan, Lin Changqiang's eyes were full of excitement. Since he first came here, his gaze had never stopped, constantly scanning back and forth. Through the system's detection, all the treasures buried in the ruins were exposed.

Before he finished speaking, his figure pounced downwards and landed directly in an abandoned square. There were nearly a thousand figures sitting cross-legged on the square, each of them had their hands raised high, as if resisting something, but these figures had long lost all vitality, and their bodies were gray and covered with dust.

Lin Changqiang couldn't help but feel sad. He knew that these people had failed in the war against the alien demons...

A tremendous spiritual force suddenly emerged and turned into a gentle breeze that blew away. In the blink of an eye, the nearly a thousand sitting figures turned into ashes and were rolled up by Lin Changqiang and put into an empty Qiankun bag.

These predecessors died in the fight against the demons. All he could do was to build a tomb and kill all the demons in the future.

"There are still eighteen people who have not been blown away."

At this time, Ying Huanhuan's mood seemed a little low. Following her gaze, she saw eighteen withered figures at the end of the square.

"They were all powerful warriors who had advanced to the Profound Death Realm during their lifetime. Although they have long passed away, the dead energy in their bodies, combined with the corrosive demonic energy, has turned them into withered corpses that can only move on instinct."

Lin Changqiang took a step forward and came to the front of the withered corpse. The moment he approached, the withered corpse, which had already lost all life, suddenly had evil and cold black flames in its eyes, and the eighteen bodies stood up abruptly. But before they could act, the familiar moonlight had already spread out.

The next second, all the evil spirits disappeared, the eighteen withered corpses also stopped moving, and finally turned into ashes and were collected into Lin Changqiang's Qiankun bag. Only eighteen pitch-black pills were left spinning in the air. They were energy pills condensed from pure death energy.

"What a great method! It can actually wipe out the evil spirit so easily."

The voice of exclamation sounded not far away, but Lin Changqiang was not surprised at all. He put away all the pills first, and then looked in the direction where the voice came from. There, a mysterious figure shrouded in a red robe was clapping his hands.

[Name: Moruo]

[Identity: Lord of the Flame God Temple]

【Cultivation: Wheel-turning Realm】

You just come in, kid, why do you have to cover your face?
"who are you?"

Lin Changqiang once again demonstrated his "excellent" acting skills.

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