Chapter 1487: Chapter 1305_2
At the sa ti, Sun Erlang noticed the few lines of text that had always appeared before his eyes had jumped.
No other changes.
Only the number of Wuyou coins had changed to zero.
Sun Erlang’s face twitched.
Wang Xuanba instantly transmitted a cry, “How can Happy Land coins be negative? Docked 100!”
Yue Zhenwei’s face was also very gloomy: “ too.”
In the mont they were communicating, a white light suddenly erged from the attacked Foundation Establishnt Cultivator. The white light engulfed him, and after giving them a look as if seeing a fool, the Foundation Establishnt Cultivator just vanished on the spot.
“…” The Great Xuan Trio looked at each other, speechless and tacit.
“It seems that this might be so kind of natural restriction in Happy Land. We and these Cultivators are the sa type. And those Monsters we t before, including the ones in the boundary world, might be another type. Cultivators can’t attack each other and will even be punished, while killing the Monsters in the boundary world will be rewarded, including Wuyou coins…” After a brief mont of despair, Sun Erlang soon cheered up again. Based on their experiences, they reminisced and sumd up.
“We can’t be certain what consequences will arise if too many Wuyou coins are deducted, but it’s best not to try. Let’s go to the boundary world first and earn back the negative Wuyou coins.”
From this point on, the trio had given up the idea of Soul Search.
Can’t even hit them, what soul is there to search!
Holding back their anger, after discussing, they relied on their intuition and eventually chose the most dangerous among the three boundary worlds, the Demonic Sect World.
“Although that damned place looks like it has many enemies, how high can their cultivation base be if they use ordinary human bones to refine Magic tools?”
“The Spells are also crude and sloppy. They can scare ordinary people but can’t stop my axe,” declared Wang Xuanba confidently.
“But still, we have to be cautious. After all, we’ve already died once. I have a feeling that this death count might be even more important than Wuyou coins,” Yue Zhenwei said solemnly, observing the continuously jumping characters in front of him.
After deciding on a plan, the trio prepared and entered the Demonic Sect World.
Inside the Demonic Sect World, the countless beings of the Demonic Path were stunned by the arrival of the trio from the sky. After a mont of stupor, they shouted in a language Sun Erlang didn’t understand and sward to attack.
Blood energy filled the sky, countless Resentful Souls. It looked quite fearso.
“Die for !”
Unexpectedly, a giant grey axe easily tore apart the blood-colored Resentful Souls released by hundreds of Demon Sect Cultivators.
The axe continued its montum, sweeping left and right. Each swing took the lives of dozens of Demon Sect Cultivators.
Wang Xuanba’s eyes turned red, extrely exhilarated.
“Erlang, these beasts are weaker than we imagined!”
Sun Erlang, who was also rapidly harvesting Demon Sect Cultivators, did not echo his sentint. Instead, a sense of unease surged in his heart.
Just like facing that Doghead Demon Beast whose head had been chopped off before!
Sun Erlang imdiately looked around, exterminating enemies while searching for the real target.
“Look there!” Yue Zhenwei pointed out a massive statue within the Demonic Sect to Sun Erlang.
This statue, which wasn’t observed when they were outside the world, and even when Sun Erlang arrived in this world, it remained hidden.
Only when the battle grew intense did it appear unnoticed by the trio.
The statue appeared to be sewn together from countless human bodies, emitting a towering evil aura.
And the face of the statue had no specific features.
Only pairs of pale arms kept waving.
Every ti Sun Erlang killed a Demon Sect Cultivator, another pair of arms would stretch out from the face of the statue.
As if these dead Demon Sect Cultivators were being devoured by the giant statue.
Sun Erlang’s slaughter hesitated for a mont.
But the frenzied Demon Sect Cultivators showed no intention of letting them go. They were not daunted by their companions’ deaths and even casually stuffed scattered body parts and remains into their mouths, then scread and launched an even more crazed attack.
“What do we do? Kill or not?”
Clearly, killing Demon Sect Cultivators was powering up the giant statue. Watching the countless pale arms grow like bamboo after rain, Sun Erlang couldn’t help but tremble.
But still very decisively responded: “Kill!”
Zi Qi roared, and dragons bowed their heads. A single strike wiped out thousands of Demon Sect Cultivators, instantly clearing the encircling tide.
But soon, the fearless Demon Sect Cultivators filled in the gap again.
The only solace was that these Demon Sect Cultivators weren’t endless. As the Great Xuan Trio fought together, these creatures that filled the sky, neither human nor beast, eventually began to dwindle in sight.
How long it had been, the air was almost solidified with a nauseating sll of blood. Even though Sun Erlang and his companions closed off their sense of sll, they still couldn’t stop the blood scent from penetrating their Divine Souls.
The vast Demonic Sect was all splinters from exploded Cultivator corpses. Blood flowed like rivers, seemingly gradually devoured by the Demonic Sect land with each breath.
Sun Erlang gasped for air, hands slightly trembling.
These group of Demon Sect Cultivators were indeed pathetically weak, no match for the Great Xuan Trio. But there sheer number was too overwhelming. Even if just standing and letting them attack, Sun Erlang’s hands would grow tired.
“If I were in the Nascent Soul Realm, how could I be so embarrassed?”
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