Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Seven days later, the God King Ruins finally opened.

After Ye Chen and his brothers and sisters joined, a group of five played around the periphery, and then waited at the entrance of the ruins.

The news of the God King's ruins did not seem to have leaked out. Except for five people, no one else came.

The surrounding area of ​​the ruins is so deserted, which is very different from the scene when entering the ruins before. There is no crowded situation, and there are no visits from various forces.

The five people meditated and adjusted their breath in front of the entrance of the ruins, waiting for the entrance to officially open at any time.

On this day, the sun rose three poles, and as the sun rose, the sunlight entered the woods, and the entrance of the ruins finally responded.

An imaginary door gradually became solid, and turned into a materialized thick bronze material.

Inside the bronze door frame, the original thick barrier gradually weakened, and finally returned to nothingness.

Lin Xin said: "The ruins of the God King have been opened, let's enter quickly."

The five of them glanced at each other without hesitation, and entered the entrance of the ruins together in a tacit understanding.

At the same time, in the Holy Land, the Ninth Devil held a formation disk in his hand, and input a ray of devil energy into his hand to activate the formation disk.

At this time, a series of barriers were formed in the inner gate, and in an area where disciples were densely distributed, a barrier was formed in the four directions of east, west, north, south, and inside to isolate the inside and outside.

A disciple was still walking along the tree-lined path when he suddenly felt that he had bumped into something, and was bounced back with a "bang".

"Who is so wicked to set up formations here? If you want to practice, you should go to the martial arts field!"

As soon as he got up, he suddenly saw a strange picture appearing in the barrier in front of him.

Thousands of dead bodies are walking forward in front of them, and each body has been damaged to varying degrees, and it is full of blood at a glance.

This scene, which was like a Shura in hell, immediately frightened him so much that he couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Ghost!"

He quickly turned around and ran, not daring to look back.

But before he ran a few steps, he suddenly felt something grab his ankle and fell to the ground.

Turning his head to look, he saw a dry palm protruding from the ground. The skin was as rough as bark, but it was very strong.

"Go away!"

He stretched out his other foot and kicked and stomped on that withered hand, but just after he stomped on it a few times, he felt that his own vitality was rapidly draining, which made him feel depressed all of a sudden.

In less than three breaths, a disciple who was originally alive turned into a mummy, and even his soul was taken away, leaving nothing left.

In this residential area of ​​disciples in the inner sect, the same scene was being played out all the time. Some people were still meditating on the ground, and suddenly they were attacked by a withered palm behind them, not only losing their lives, but also losing their reputation.

Someone was sleeping peacefully, when a withered hand suddenly appeared under the bed, and the big hand grabbed it and died immediately.

On the loft in the distance, the Ninth Devil was witnessing all this, with a slight smile on his lips.

"The living souls of Rakshamen are too diverse. It will take at least a month to sacrifice his soul to open the heavenly channel, but adding you is enough."

In the darkness, dozens of disciples were killed every moment. In just a quarter of an hour, hundreds of people had died.

After collecting these souls, the figure of the Ninth Devil turned into a wisp of black smoke and quickly disappeared into the night.

In a dark cave, a black porcelain bottle was slowly opened, dozens of spirits poured out of it, and fell into the pool of blood.

The moment these originally complete living souls entered the blood pool, they melted quickly like snow under the sun's rays, and emitted a wisp of white smoke.

They were already dead, but their souls still kept awake, but they couldn't stop falling into the pool of blood. They could only wait for death, because they were pulled by an invisible force and couldn't help themselves.

Above the blood pool, there was an intertwined wail and scream, and the sound was so real that it made one's scalp tingle.

After a full quarter of an hour, these hundreds of spirits were finally poured into the pool of blood.

At this time, the gate of Tianyu finally opened quickly in a short period of time, from the original gap to a spacious gate that can accommodate ten people passing side by side.

"It's finally succeeded, Eight Great Demon Generals, it's time for you to follow me together."

Behind the Ninth Demon, Esha Demon General and Yin Luo Demon General showed smiles on their faces at the same time.

The Ninth Devil asked, "E Sha, how is your injury now?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness Ninth Prince, now [-]% of your recovery has been recovered, and you can display your peak strength."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"Last time, the Holy One dared to use despicable means to severely injure me. It is true that people and gods are all angry. This time, I must return everything ten times the original, and I want to watch him die!"

While the three of them were still chatting, the gate of Tianyu Passage had responded.

A ripple appeared in the gate, just like the ripples in the water, and soon a figure rushed out of it, and came in front of the three of them.

This person's aura is terrifying, and that unique aura carries a powerful coercion invisibly. It is hard to find the second in the world, and it is the evil emperor himself.

Immediately afterwards, six figures quickly walked out of the gate, with many demon soldiers in black armor behind them.

Seeing this, the corners of the Ninth Demon's mouth rose slightly.

"Father, the destruction of the Holy Land is a foregone conclusion, why bother you to come here in person."

The evil emperor smiled faintly, and said: "It's just a holy place, I don't need to come here in person, this is just my spiritual body."

"let's go."

The evil emperor didn't talk nonsense, and just led everyone straight to the holy land.

In the darkness, the Holy One was sitting in the room, his eyelids twitched rapidly, and suddenly he felt a little uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

He walked out of the yard and walked on the tree-lined path, and suddenly he saw the withered corpses of many disciples, who had lost half of their vitality, and even their souls had been taken away.

Looking forward, within a radius of several thousand feet in front of him, none of the hundreds of disciples survived.

"How could this be!"

The Holy Lord's brows have already been twisted into a "Chuan". Such a big thing happened in the Holy Land, and he didn't even perceive it in advance. It's really scary to think about it.

Looking up, in the distant sky, a black cloud covered the moon.

This is demonic energy, the holy land has been enveloped by a powerful force field, and the person who came must be a top expert from other heavens.

"Holy One, just grab it with your hands free, you have no chance."

The person who spoke was Esha Demon General, who had arrived behind the Holy One at some point.

The Eight Great Demon Generals and the other seven people also quickly appeared aside, surrounding the Holy One.

Eight people join forces, and their strength is enough to shake the gods.

The Holy One quickly lost his ability to resist and was directly defeated.