Perfect World: Start by traveling to the Wuwang Mansion

Chapter 87 Sacrifice! Fall!

"boom"

Above Shi Qingyun's head, dark clouds gathered together in an instant.

A huge pressure descended from the sky from the black clouds, and Shi Qingyun immediately knelt on one knee on the ground.

Circles of invisible ripples pressed down on him, the ground beneath his feet began to crack, and rolling heat waves surged up from the cracks.

He knelt on one leg on the charred earth and pressed his right hand on the ground.

He raised his head and looked toward the sky, and saw a few people suddenly appear above his head from a distance, standing in the wind and floating leisurely above his head. The terrifying aura of the Inscription Realm emanated from them.

One of the white-bearded old men looked around, and his mental power instantly penetrated his body. He ignored Shi Qingyun below.

There was still a little hope in his heart as he searched every inch of land carefully. All he saw were broken limbs and blood scattered everywhere.

The mental power kept searching inch by inch among the corpses on the ground. Suddenly, a hammer cut in half was seen in a pool of blood.

There was also a familiar figure next to it that was split into two.

His expression suddenly became furious, and the calm demeanor he had maintained disappeared in an instant. His eyes, ready to spit fire, looked at Shi Qingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, with a look that seemed to be ready to devour him.

Waves of terrifying power rose from his body and pressed heavily on Shi Qingyun.

Killing intent instantly gathered in his eyes as he stared at Shi Qingyun who was half-kneeling on the ground below. It was as if he was holding the law of heaven, and a strong wind was suppressing Shi Qingyun along with his words.

"You are the one who hides your head but shows your tail. This is all your fault!"

There was a murderous intent deep in his bones hidden in his cold tone, and he wished to tear Shi Qingyun into pieces.

Shi Qingyun, who was pressed to the ground, did not reply, but his hands placed on the black ground were quietly exerting force, as if he was struggling to hold on under the pressure that he could not bear.

In fact, runes continued to appear from his hands and slowly merged into the ground, and divine power was quietly surging.

The people around him naturally saw the old man's undisguised murderous intent. Instead of going up to stop him, they all turned their eyes to him.

"Hand over the treasure in your hand, and I may consider sparing your life."

An old woman stepped forward and stared at Shi Qingyun, wondering in her heart if he had received news that a rare treasure had been born here, how could he appear in this desolate wilderness.

Get the treasure first and then fight these old ghosts.

"Old woman, what do you mean? Do you want to keep the treasure for yourself?"

A middle-aged man holding a sword in his arms spoke to the old woman mercilessly.

As he spoke, a sharp sword energy was released from his body, striking the distant mountain and instantly cutting off the top of the mountain.

The rumbling sound echoed in everyone's ears.

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, he immediately gained unanimous agreement from everyone else present. Everyone came here for the treasure.

How could they not see what the old woman was thinking? They stood up to oppose it at the first moment.

They heard the rumbling thunder from far away. Such a treasure has a fatal attraction to everyone. They had to make an agreement first, otherwise a fierce battle would be inevitable.

Immediately, they started talking to each other, arguing about how to distribute the treasure, and no one paid any attention to Shi Qingyun below.

Seeing everyone like this, the white-haired old man who spoke first immediately calmed down.

"Stop arguing, I'll search your soul and find out where the treasure is. Then I'll just want this kid and won't participate in the fight for the treasure."

The old man suddenly spoke in a calm tone, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded away when he looked at Shi Qingyun, leaving only a deep look of covetousness.

Divine power surged to his eyes, staring straight at Shi Qingyun, constantly looking at him.

A top-grade body, with such rich blood and energy, and such high talent, if he took over his body, he would definitely be able to reach a higher level. And he must have a lot of precious treasures, otherwise he would not have killed so many people by himself.

I sneered in my heart:

"Boy, you killed the body I found with great difficulty, so I will use your body as compensation!"

Naturally, no one knew what the old man was thinking. They were all considering the feasibility of the plan. After all, the old man was the one with the highest cultivation level among those present.

Everyone would be happy to see the absence of such a strong competitor.

He felt a pair of malicious eyes wandering over him, and after hammering the last rune into the ground, he stood up with difficulty.

“Hehe~Hehe”

Shi Qingyun's laughter immediately attracted their attention, and they all turned their eyes over.

He slowly stood up under the pressure, and suddenly his body made a series of "crackling" sounds. A little blood flowed from his mouth and fell down along the mask.

But he didn't care at all, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

Divine power surged, and with a wave of his right hand, blood-red runes emerged from the corpses lying on the ground.

Those runes quickly floated to Shi Qingyun's side. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he twisted his neck and snapped his fingers in the air.

A rune shattered from his fingertips and turned into golden light, and a rune in his hand behind his back instantly merged into the ground.

Amidst everyone's shock, a huge formation appeared at the spot, and the corpses on the ground instantly turned into dull white bones.

Streams of blood-colored energy slowly gathered on the blood-colored runes, and faintly one could hear the wailing of countless resentful souls in the blood-colored energy.

Those blood-colored runes instantly formed a formation under Shi Qingyun's feet.

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, waking everyone up immediately.

"Catch him, he's running away!"

The old man stretched out his hand, which instantly turned into a golden hand several feet in size. He grabbed towards Shi Qingyun, and layers of white circular air waves wrapped around the golden hand.

It appeared in front of him in an instant, and the wind it created was blowing his hair.

"Sacrifice!"

A rune so red that it seemed to be dripping blood appeared above his head, tinged with an ominous aura.

The blood-colored rune was imprinted into the space around him.

The space around him just fluctuated a little, and his figure disappeared on the spot. The golden hand slammed where he was, and dust and smoke suddenly rose, and a huge hole appeared on the spot.

As Shi Qingyun disappeared into the void, his hoarse voice rang out, echoing in everyone's ears.

"This is a gift for you, I hope you like it!"

Hearing this, a fatal sense of crisis surged in their hearts. Everyone's face suddenly changed and they wanted to escape from here, but a huge explosion instantly submerged them.

Along with the loud explosion, blue flames suddenly shot up into the sky, wantonly devouring everything around it. The people who had just been high and mighty suddenly showed expressions of fear.

The raging green flames instantly engulfed them, leaving only a few howls echoing in the air.

The huge shock caused by the explosion continued to spread outward, and under the burning of the blue flame, a huge black hole was suddenly burned out in the void.

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(End of this chapter)