Everyone Wants to Kill Me and Sermon [Transmigration Book]

People who enter the secret realm cannot be attacked because of the special nature of the secret realm.

But that doesn't mean he'll show mercy to others outside of Mystery.

Fu Jia's eyes drooped slightly, and she lightly held a sword in her hand.

Now that he has made a decision, he will no longer hesitate and hesitate.

Almost instantly, the faces of all the monks present changed, because a golden Dao pattern appeared on Fu Jia's forehead!

That is the dao pattern that can only be possessed by the first class!

Fu Jia was born good-looking, and the golden runes between his eyebrows made him full of nobility, not only did not add the slightest vulgarity, but added a sense of untouchable nobility.It was really good-looking, and coupled with his sharp movements when holding the sword, everyone present were in a daze, and surprise flashed in their eyes.

It's so fairy-like.

Whether it's the ruthless and desireless appearance, or the astonishingly beautiful posture.

But after they regained consciousness, the people present couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

But!Shouldn't this astonishingly beautiful young man in front of him rely on his own beauty?

Didn't he ask at the end of the Immortal List that it was only by bewitching Zeng Haoran that he was qualified to stand on the same side as them?

How could he be first class!

First class!That's class A!The first class at the same level as Lin Yi, Mo Gan, and Zeng Haoran!

It symbolizes the first rank of the leading figures of the younger generation!

"You..." The face of the young man who was brazen before immediately turned pale, and he took several steps back.

It is impossible for the Tianji Stone to make mistakes. Since the Tianji Stone judged the boy as the first class, there must be a reason.

The young man wanted to escape, so he hurriedly found a talisman that could teleport through space from the storage ring, but in the next second, the young man's face turned pale.

Useless.

The young man's back and forehead were covered with cold sweat.

The talisman had already ignited spontaneously and turned into ashes, but his figure did not disappear.

Trembling all over, the young man opened his mouth with difficulty before the others could react, "Space blockade, your cultivation has reached the integration stage?"

His voice was trembling, and it was somewhat unclear whether his voice was mostly fear or disbelief.

Space blockade is a method that only monks in the integration period can use.

After the young man finished speaking, there was a dead silence on his face.Beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept falling, and the young man's body trembled unceasingly.

As soon as he said this sentence, the people present were shocked again.

Because youth refers to the integration period.

Among the younger generation entering Qiongzhou Milie, the one with the highest level of cultivation is the Fusion Stage, and only two people have reached this level, one is Lin Yi, and the other is Mo Gan.

The difference in cultivation was enough for them to leave other monks far away.

But now!Hua Jia is also in the fusion period!

Everyone felt a sense of disbelief. What happened before them was too big for what they had known all along. No one thought that Hua Jia would be in the fusion period.

They originally envied that Fu Jia could climb up to Zeng Haoran so easily, but now that they thought about it, they were wrong.

How did Zeng Haoran become a well-known dark horse from an unknown person?

What happened behind this?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fu Jia gently responded to the matter, "Yes, I am in the fit period."

"Why seal the space?" The young man swallowed his saliva and said in a terrified voice, "Are you going to kill me, just because I said bad things about you?"

"That's not the case." Fu Jia shook her head lightly.

There was some blood on the young man's face, he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was thinking of something to say to beg for mercy, he found that Fu Jia had already walked in front of him.

There was a slight chill in front of the neck, and the young man seemed to see the blood on the blade in a vague way.

"It's because of something else."

Before the consciousness completely disappeared, the young man only heard this sentence.

The others present were stunned. In their impression, Fu Jia was always a very weak person who needed Zeng Haoran's protection. They never thought that Fu Jia's attack would be so decisive and ruthless.

Everyone's pupils narrowed slightly.

But they were completely stunned in the next second, because they found that Fu Jia's eyes fell on them one by one.

Someone was screaming, and someone died under Fu Jia's sword.

!

More and more monks lost their lives.

Although they didn't understand why Fu Jia made such a move, they vaguely realized something, and they wanted to run outside madly.

But it didn't work.

Because the space has been blocked, no matter what means they use, they have no way to escape.

"Hua Jia, are you crazy? Why are you doing this?"

"I shouldn't offend you, why don't you let me go?"

"Hua Jia, you will suffer retribution!"

Countless people begged for mercy, but everyone was eliminated, and blood stained the entire ground red.

When the blade passed across the neck of the last person, the blood on Fu Jia's blade naturally fell, and he quietly retracted the sword, then waved his hand lightly, making everything here nothing happen look.

Except for the monster monks who entered the secret realm and did not come here, all the monks in Qiongzhou Milie were eliminated.

[Host. ]

[Um. ]

[Are you OK? ]

[I'm fine. ]

Fu Jia opened his mouth after a moment of silence. He quietly looked at everything that had become normal, and then quietly stood outside the secret place.

He was waiting for other people who had entered the secret realm to come out.

For a long time there was no one.

But until one day, a large number of monks suddenly appeared in front of Fu Jia.

Many of them were familiar faces to Fu Jia, but Fu Jia did not see Zeng Haoran.

"Hua Jia, it's just you, have the others left? That's right, we seem to have stayed inside for a long time."

Fu Jia didn't speak, but just quietly looked at the monk who was talking to him.

"But..." The man seemed to be silent for a moment, and then said hesitantly, "Hua Jia, you'd better leave quickly, Zeng Haoran might not be able to protect you in a while. He..."

Since Zeng Haoran has not appeared yet, it means that he has already obtained the artifact.

and so--

Fu Jia raised her eyes slightly.

"Many people will attack him in a while." The monk looked around and said in a cautious voice.

Once the artifact is recognized as its owner, it will never change its owner unless it is actively transferred.

But as long as the person who got the artifact dies, the artifact will become an ownerless thing and return to the secret realm, and then they can fight for the ownership of the artifact again.

Fu Jia hummed lightly, indicating that she knew, but she didn't leave.

The monk frowned, showing some disapproval, but he didn't say anything after all.

It was another monk who said in a vague way, "You can't control yourself."

Having said that, the attention of all the monks present was on this artifact.So no one paid attention to Fu Jia, and their eyes were all locked on Shimen.

The moment Zeng Haoran's figure first appeared, a large number of monks surrounded him.

They shouted at the same time, "Which fellow daoist has the highest authority? It's about this time. It would be too much for fellow daoist not to show up again!"