Wudong: You will be invincible if you touch the prize, and your understanding will be amazing at the

Lin Fan smiled and said, "This cave was obviously very grand. The reason why it became so dilapidated must be that it encountered a catastrophe."

"However, such a large cave must have some good things left. Let's look for it first."

After the voice fell, Lin Fan was the first to rush out, but the speed was a bit slower.

While moving forward, Lin Fan and the other two also saw many traces of a war. It seems that there was indeed an amazing battle here in the past, or even... a war!

"Brother Lin Fan, why do I feel familiar? Do you have this feeling?" Lin Dong suddenly asked with some surprise on the way.

Lin Fan said, "I have this feeling too. This place is very similar to the ancient sect scene in the Great Desolate Monument in the past."

"I remember, that's right!" Lin Dong's eyes were stern, and he said solemnly, "It seems that there was originally a powerful ancient sect here, but it was destroyed by something!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the invaders here are the group of demons that are causing trouble to the world," Lin Fan said with a flash of his eyes.

"Alien demons..." Lin Dong murmured, with some shock in his eyes.

At this time, in Lin Dong's heart, Yan also whispered something about the alien demons and these sects.

While Lin Dong was talking to the spirit of the ancestral stone in his body, Lin Fan and Mu Lingshan's sight was looking at a dilapidated ruins square in front of them.

"Brother Lin Fan, Brother Lin Dong, look ahead!"

Mu Lingshan's voice was crisp, reminding Lin Fan and Lin Dong.

There were nearly a thousand figures sitting cross-legged on the huge dilapidated square, but these figures had now lost all vitality.

Their bodies were covered with dust and looked withered.

All of them were facing south, with one hand raised, as if they were jointly resisting something.

But looking at this situation, they obviously failed!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, a burst of wind sounded, and many strong men from the back broke into this cave one after another.

In just a few dozen breaths, hundreds of figures flew over. Finally, they were attracted by the strange scene here and stopped not far from Lin Fan and his group, looking at the figures on the square.

"Just some dead people, what's so good about it?"

Some people in the crowd were impatient and waved their sleeves, blowing a gust of wind.

Wherever the wind passed, the nearly a thousand figures on the square turned into ashes and disappeared in an instant.

"Tsk, there are no treasures!"

Seeing this scene, some strong men couldn't help but curl their lips and said with some disappointment.

"Huh? There are still corpses that haven't dispersed?"

Just as these people were about to evacuate, someone suddenly exclaimed, and saw that at the end of the square, there were eighteen withered figures, still sitting quietly. Their bodies actually withstood the erosion of time and did not decay.

"There are treasures!"

Seeing this, some people's eyes suddenly lit up and flew towards the eighteen withered figures.

"Let's retreat a little," Lin Fan said to Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan in a voice that only the three of them could hear, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes as he watched this scene.

Neither of them had any objection to Lin Fan's decision.

Immediately, the three of them retreated violently, pulling some distance from the square.

Boom!

At the moment when they retreated violently, the eighteen withered figures on the square, which had lost all vitality, suddenly opened their deep eye sockets, and the evil and cold black flames jumped out of their eyes, and then the flames swept out instantly.

"Ah..."

The dozen or so figures that rushed over were almost instantly turned into ashes when they were touched by the black flames, and the shrill screams echoed endlessly in this dilapidated cave.

Boom!

The eighteen withered figures slowly stood up at this moment, and the evil black flames spread, and then they looked up and locked onto the hundreds of stunned people in front of them. The raging black flames suddenly swept across the square, and the evil and cold feeling caused the temperature between heaven and earth to drop rapidly.

When these withered figures stood up, Lin Fan had already led Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan to retreat a long distance.

The scene in front of them was almost exactly the same as the demon corpses they had encountered in the alien demon domain.

However, the eighteen withered figures were obviously countless times stronger than the demon corpses at that time!

While retreating, Lin Fan quickly glanced at the dantian of the eighteen withered figures.

There was a black vortex there, which was filled with evil and cold black air, and was also mixed with thick death energy fluctuations.

"Before these people died, they were all in the Death Profound Realm..."

Lin Fan stared at the eighteen withered figures and whispered.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan's faces were a little solemn.

Facing eighteen withered corpses of the Profound Death Realm, they all felt a lot of pressure.

Roar!

At this moment, black flames rose from the eyes of the eighteen withered figures, and then they all rushed out violently.

The evil flames were filled with death, and instantly swept into the dozens of strong men who did not retreat in time.

"Ah..."

Another shrill scream sounded, and the dozens of strong men, who were almost unable to resist, their bodies turned into ashes, and even their souls could not avoid the end of being burned to ashes!

Many strong men saw this and suddenly had a look of horror in their eyes.

"Don't be afraid. These dead bodies have condensed the dead energy cultivated in their dantians. Now it is compressed into the Death Silence Pill. If you can get it, it will be of great benefit to impact the Profound Death Realm in the future!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted loudly, and his voice was full of greed.

"Death Silence Pill?"

Hearing this name, many strong men present were suddenly in an uproar. There was a greedy and hot light in their eyes, and the fear in their hearts was suppressed.

"Let's attack together!"

After a while, someone else shouted.

Soon, more and more strong men echoed, and the majestic Yuanli immediately rushed into the sky. In their hands, quite strong spiritual treasures flashed. They obviously planned to unite the power of everyone to deal with those dead bodies together.

Lin Fan shook his head slightly, watching these people attack, but he did not stop them, nor did he mean to compete with them.

"Ah..."

But within a moment, another shrill scream rang out on the square.

All those guys in the square died at the hands of the eighteen withered figures, paying the price of their lives for their greed!

"Brother Lin Fan, aren't we leaving?" Looking at the eighteen withered figures who had dealt with the others and were about to attack them again, Lin Dong said in a somewhat dry voice.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I can handle it. You guys step back."

Mu Lingshan hugged the coffin of life and death and said, "Brother Lin Fan, I'll help you, I should be able to deal with two."

"I can also hold two back," Lin Dong gritted his teeth and said.

"I said, I can handle it, you don't have to do anything," Lin Fan shook his head slightly, and then took the initiative to rush towards the eighteen withered figures.

Seeing this, Lin Dong and Mu Lingshan were a little worried and ready to help at any time. (End of this chapter)