Chapter 177: Havoc at the Black Lotus Hall

The Wanda Domain is an extremely vast area in the center of the mainland, where all kinds of ghosts and monsters, as well as powerful forces are hidden.

Although the Black Lotus Hall is only an inconspicuous small force in the Wanda Domain, it also has a good reputation.

Although most of this reputation comes from the Thousand Corpse Sect, not many people dare to underestimate the strength of Heiliantang.

"Brothers, in another month, we have to go to Beikun City to try our luck. I heard that besides the rumored Boundary Breaking Pill, there are also various treasures there."

"That's right, when the time comes, our Black Lotus Hall's strength will be improved to a higher level, and we don't even need to look at the face of Qianshimen!"

"Hush! Speak softly, if the Thousand Corpses overhears, we will all be finished..."

"..."

There were quite a few people gathered in the Black Lotus Hall, but most of the discussions were about the Boundary Breaking Pill. Obviously, news of the Boundary Breaking Pill had spread like wildfire in Wanda Domain.

"Is this the Black Lotus Hall? It doesn't look very good."

Zhao Yi came to a huge valley, faintly felt the breath in the valley, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised.

"Since I caught my companion, I can't let you off easily!"

Zhao Yi was not in a hurry to start, his dark eyes scanned the surroundings, and began to build teleportation arrays in every corner.

"here we go!"

After doing this, Zhao Yi looked at the Black Lotus Hall, and immediately sent out a clone. Although Hong Ling learned of Yan Zhirou's whereabouts, it's best to go in and confirm.

Along the way, Zhao Yi encountered a lot of patrols from the Black Lotus Hall, almost every one of them had reached the level of a Martial King, and the leaders were at least at the level of a Martial King.

Zhao Yi sighed a little, if these people were placed in the Beixuan domain, they would all be famous masters.

"Who is there, sneaky!"

Zhao Yi was not familiar with the terrain here, just after taking a few steps, he was immediately stared at by several sharp eyes, and several figures were striding towards Zhao Yi.

"Damn, it was discovered."

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched, but a cold look flashed in his dark eyes, and with a movement of his body, he kept walking around these monks, and they fell down one after another wherever they passed.

"You... who are you?!"

The captain of the patrol team was stunned. To be able to kill all his team members in such a short period of time, at least he had to be at the Wuzong level!

"Don't come here!"

The patrol captain screamed, and a launcher appeared in his hand at some point. Just as he was about to send a signal, the launcher in his hand ignited strangely without fire.

After counting the time, it was directly burned to ashes!

"Tell me, where is Yan Zhirou and the Demon Prison Venerable imprisoned!"

Zhao Yi stared at him firmly, without any hesitation, he put his big hand directly on the patrol captain's head.

Zhao Yi's move is called soul-hunting technique, which can invade the opponent's mind and detect memories. This move was learned by Zhao Yi from the Venerable Demon Prison.

It's just that this trick is extremely vicious, as long as people who fall into this trick have a 90% chance of becoming demented.

"Sure enough... was taken away by these bastards!"

A look of anger appeared on Zhao Yi's face. Although the patrol captain was only an inconspicuous role in the Black Lotus Hall, in his memory, he found that Yan Zhirou and the others were locked in the prison. All were taken away by the Black Lotus Hall!

But this is not where Zhao Yi is most angry. Hei Liantang locked them into the dungeon to send them to the Gate of Thousand Corpses and refine them into corpse puppets!

This is absolutely intolerable to Zhao Yi!

"I'm going to kill you bastards!"

Zhao Yi let out a roar, and no longer cared about being exposed, he moved his body and immediately appeared in midair.

"No, there are enemies invading!"

"Everyone, tell the elders quickly, there is a foreign enemy invading, and he must not be allowed to succeed!"

As soon as Zhao Yi's voice fell, several figures rushed over immediately. Feeling Zhao Yi's unusual momentum, everyone couldn't help swallowing.

"This seems to be Zhao Yi, who killed many monks in my Black Lotus Hall some time ago!"

"Besides, he is still the key target of the Thousand Corpse Sect. If you catch him, you will get countless benefits!"

Many people in the field recognized Zhao Yi, and their fear at the beginning turned into greed.

"Come on!"

Many people grabbed their weapons, all kinds of martial arts and martial arts swept over Zhao Yi like a torrential rain.

"Everyone has to... die!"

Like a wild beast, Zhao Yi slammed his palm on the ground. The next moment, the ground collapsed strangely, and a huge roulette began to appear in everyone's sight.

"Not good! That's a formation!"

A monk of Wu Zong shrank his pupils without the slightest hesitation. As soon as his voice fell, his figure began to flee crazily.

"Boom!"

In the ground, a huge flame was like a blooming firework, gorgeous and eye-catching. All monks who stepped into the roulette were burned into nothingness by this terrifying flame power!

The flames and fireworks disappeared, and hundreds of Martial Emperor monks disappeared without a trace in a strange way!

"Just... what the hell was that just now?"

The monk Wuzong who escaped from the sky could no longer understand everything in front of him. An eighth-level Martial Emperor

, how to do all this!

...

"Wuhen, retreat for half a year, how about receiving the goods?"

When the battle broke out in the Black Lotus Hall, in a certain quiet mountain forest, a faint voice slowly floated out, it was impossible to tell where it came from.

"Thank you master for your concern, my swordsmanship has already been accomplished!"

In this quiet mountain forest, just as a voice fell, an indescribably sharp sword energy rushed out, and the extremely delicate mangosteen was cut in half abruptly!

"Very good, but it seems that a mouse has slipped in outside, you and the guardians should go and have a look."

A faint voice fell, lingering between the mountains and forests, and finally the voice disappeared into the air little by little.

"Oh? I've been holding back for a long time in the past six months. If that's the case, then chop this troublesome mouse into pieces!"

A young man in black clothes suddenly appeared outside the forest, with an epee on his back, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As he progressed, the soles of his feet stepped on the air, and he rushed straight out like a rocket.

When the young man in black disappeared from sight, the rows of mangosteens were cut into pieces as if they had been hit hard.

"Great sword intent... I don't know who is better than the Thousand Devils from the Thousand Corpse Sect?"

The soft voice echoed in the ruined and messy mountain forest, lingering for a long time.