2262: C2262 Death Is Everywhere It Was a Formation That Refined Living Beings

C2262 Death Is Everywhere It Was a Formation That Refined Living Beings

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the men in black flew towards the tunnel, trying to escape from the encirclement.

Looking at the black-clothed man who was trying to escape, the monstrous eyes of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan were suffused with a trace of viciousness.

"Want to leave? Impossible!"

A deep roar rang out from the Golden Winged Roc Clan's monstrous genius's mouth. The qi and blood in his body seemed to have been ignited, and an extremely terrifying energy erupted.

"Get lost!" The Golden Winged Peng Race's monstrous sharp claws erupted with dazzling golden light, and smashed towards Man Youyun.

Peng!

A dull explosion sounded out, and an extremely terrifying energy erupted at the center of the collision.

Man Youyun's figure was forced back by the Golden Winged Peng Clan's monstrous strength.

"What a powerful strength!"

Man Youyun's expression changed slightly. He looked at the Golden-Winged Peng in front of him, which had revealed its true form, and his eyes became somewhat serious.

When he had just fought with the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Clan, Man Youyun had naturally felt how powerful the other party was.

However, he felt that even so, he still had the strength to fight.

However, when the Golden Winged Peng Race's evildoer completely erupted, when he was domineeringly pushed back by the other party, only then did Man Youyun discover that the other party's strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Worthy of being the Golden Winged Peng Race's evildoer, this type of strength is truly terrifying!" Man Youyun's expression was gloomy. He stared fixedly at the Golden Winged Peng Race's evildoer in front of him, his eyes revealing a somewhat heavy expression.

The short collision sent him flying directly under the attack of the monster of the Golden-Winged Peng Race. Even when he was in the Barbarian God Realm, he could not resist it. It could be seen how powerful the monster of the Golden-Winged Peng Race was at that moment.

"Go to hell!"

The Golden Winged Peng Race's monstrous genius spread his wings and soared into the sky. Like a golden lightning bolt, he rushed towards the black-clothed person.

Sharp lightning curled around his sharp claws. The power of natural laws surged within his sharp claws.

When the Golden-Winged Peng Race's evildoer attacked, it was an extremely terrifying killing move. It seemed to want to kill the black-clothed person with a single strike and seize back the peerless sage inheritance.

In the eyes of the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race, the peerless inheritance of the Sage had been thrown away from his hands. This was something he could not accept and could not tolerate.

Therefore, in this battle, he wanted to kill the man in black in front of him and take back the inheritance of the peerless saint.

"Kill!"

The black-clothed man roared.

Facing the Golden Winged Peng Clan's monstrous killing intent, the black-clothed person did not retreat in the slightest, forcefully brandishing his heavy fist to meet the attack.

It was as if he did not have much fear towards the Golden Winged Peng Clan's freakishly powerful experts.

Peng!

Both sides fiercely collided. The Golden Winged Peng Race's monstrous claws erupted with astonishing power, directly blasting the black-clothed person's figure backwards.

"This is your strength?"

The Golden-Winged Peng Race's monstrous genius laughed disapprovingly, his sharp eyes suffused with a bit of contempt.

Before he made his move, the golden-winged roc thought that the black-clothed man who could easily take away the inheritance of the peerless sage was very powerful, but the collision just now made him understand that the strength of this fellow in front of him was not as powerful as he had imagined.

According to the golden-winged roc's judgment, the strength of the black-clothed man should be on par with the Man Youyun who used the Barbarian God Transformation.

The man in black said calmly, "You are indeed very strong, very powerful. But in this palace, you can't defeat me either."

The man in black said confidently, and his body was filled with a powerful aura.

Only the black-clothed person knew that he was able to control the formation here. He was able to borrow the might of this palace's formation to deal with the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race in front of him.

The identity of the man in black was exactly what Ao Lingchen and the others had guessed. He was the inheritor chosen by the master of this ancient tomb.

Therefore, he could control part of the formation in this palace and use the power of the formation to kill his enemies.

The formation in this palace was a formation set by a sage expert. It was a formation that had reached the saint level. As long as it was fully activated, it could even kill the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race.

This was the reason why the black-clothed person was so confident.

"I can't kill you?"

The Golden Winged Peng Clan's monstrous genius seemed to have heard a gargantuan joke, "Don't think that you think too highly of yourself!"

The Golden Winged Peng Clan's evildoer coldly snorted, his sharp claws releasing a suffocating sharp edge, fiercely rushing towards the black-clothed person.

Sensing the power of the Golden Winged Peng Clan's evildoer, the surrounding people all backed away.

They were all afraid of being affected by the collision between the Golden-Winged Peng Race's evildoer and the black-clothed person.

They could feel how terrifying the might that erupted when the Golden-Winged Peng Race's evildoer fought with the black-clothed person was.

With their bit of ability, once they were affected by this terrifying power, they would most likely be finished.

"Hmph!"

The black-clothed man coldly snorted, and his figure flew upwards. His fists transformed into a violent storm as they smashed out, directly colliding with the Golden Winged Peng Clan's monstrous sharp claws.

A faint holy might circled around the fists in his hands, and covered his entire body.

"It's useless!"

Whoosh!

The Golden Winged Peng Clan's evildoer ruthlessly attacked the black-clothed person. Violent energy erupted from his sharp claws, fiercely colliding with it.

The Golden-Winged Peng Race's evildoer's sharp claws were similarly a pair of Saint level divine weapons. Naturally, they would not fear the black-clothed person's pair of gloves.

Bang!

A crisp sound of Golden Metal colliding rang out. Under the impact of this terrifying force, the black-clothed man's entire body was blasted flying.

Bang!

The black-clothed man's body crashed onto the ground, directly shattering the hard ground. His entire body seemed to have sunk into the ground, and scarlet blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, their pupils abruptly shrank, and shock surged onto their faces.

This kind of strength was too terrifying.

The strength that erupted from the black-clothed person earlier was obvious to everyone. Who would have thought that such a tyrannical black-clothed person would actually not even be able to receive a ferocious blow from the Golden-Winged Peng Race, and not even a single blow could be withstood!

Even Man Youyun and Luo Wuyi who were watching this battle from the side had some heaviness in their eyes.

They were also shocked by the Golden-Winged Peng's terrifying destructive power.

They couldn't help but wonder if they could withstand such a force if it attacked them.

"Do you know the difference now?"

The demon of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan looked at the black-clothed man who was smashed into the ground with disdain, and said mockingly.

He felt disdain from the bottom of his heart towards the man in black in front of him.

He was very confident in his own strength. His bloodline was extremely powerful. It made his body stronger than ordinary people's imagination. In addition, he was burning his own blood essence. By fully activating the Sacred Artifact in his hand, even if he was facing a true peak Martial Emperor... He would still be able to fight.

Under such circumstances, the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race did not believe that this black-clothed man before them would be able to fight him.

Bang!

A dull explosion sounded out, and the black-clothed person stood up from the ground in a somewhat sorry manner.

Immediately after, a light green energy spread out from his body, as if a green flame was burning.

"Hmm?"

Ao Lingchen, who was fighting with the young master of the Ice God Palace and the middle-aged man, frowned. His eyes were filled with seriousness.

The first thought that came to Ao Lingchen's mind was the people of the Sifting Sifting Sifting Sect.

Ao Lingchen did not forget that the monster of the Sifting Sifting Sifting Sect was using green energy, and it was emitting a strange energy wave.

More importantly, the monster of the Sifting Sifting Sifting Sect was also wearing black clothes.

"Could it be that this guy is also a member of the sect?"

Ao Lingchen's eyes turned cold as he stared at the man in black.

"No, that's not right. The Qi of this man in black is different from the Qi of the monster just now. The Qi of this man is more like the Qi of this ancient tomb."

Ao Lingchen soon discovered the energy surging from the black-clothed man's body. It was no different from the energy he had just used to deal with the Shifting Sect monster.

There was no evil aura coming from this man in black, there was only an endless deathly stillness. This was the Qi that he had sensed from the outside before entering the secret realm, the Qi that came from the ancient tomb.

"Could it be that the master of this ancient tomb really chose the inheritor long ago?"

Ao Lingchen squinted his eyes and a thought emerged in his mind.

After seeing the energy that permeated the body of the man in black, Ao Lingchen's speculation became more and more intense.

Apart from this, Ao Lingchen couldn't understand why the man in black was emitting the Qi of the ancient tomb and could easily take away the inheritance of a peerless sage.

There was only one possibility when all these factors were combined. The man in black had been chosen by the master of the ancient tomb, but the secret realm hadn't opened yet, so he couldn't obtain the true inheritance.

Now that the secret realm had been opened, he had come to collect the inheritance.

If that was the case, Ao Lingchen guessed that the master of the ancient tomb would probably give him another trump card.

At least, it would ensure his safety.

Thinking of this, the corner of Ao Lingchen's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

He wanted to see what other means this black-clothed man had.

This time, the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race was going to suffer a calamity.2

The black-clothed person's body was filled with a terrifying aura of death. When this aura was released, any matter in the surroundings that came into contact with it would be corroded and corroded.

This was an extremely tyrannical energy. As long as it was corroded, if one did not expel it as soon as possible, it would slowly corrode to death.

"Mm?"

As he gazed at the aura that diffused from the black-clothed man's body, the eyes of the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race became somewhat solemn.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the sharp claws of the Golden Winged Roc Clan's monstrous genius were coiled with a sharp light, and fiercely clawed towards the black-clothed man.

However, his claw completely missed in front of the black-clothed person's ghost-like speed.

Bang!

The sharp claw fiercely turned red on the ground, and a deafening explosion sounded.

The violent energy directly blasted a huge hole in the ground, and a large amount of cracks appeared around it.

"Avoided?"

The eyes of the Golden-Winged Peng Race's monstrous genius narrowed, and a sense of seriousness arose in his heart.

His eyes stared fixedly at the black-clothed person who was swiftly forming seals not too far away, and his expression became even more solemn.

What was this fellow planning to do?

Although the Golden Winged Peng Clan's monstrous genius was unable to guess the black-clothed person's intentions, he was able to sense that something was amiss.

He did not have the time to think about it. His sharp claws once again explosively clawed out, bombarding the black-clothed person with attacks.

"Die!"

The Golden Winged Peng Clan's monstrous genius had a savage expression on his face, and he roared in a low voice.

The sharp claws were as fast as lightning as they clawed towards the black-clothed person's head, wanting to directly crush him.

Seeing that the Golden-Winged Peng Race's evildoer's sharp claws were about to grab onto the black-clothed man's head, a low and deep voice rang out from the black-clothed man's mouth.

"Death energy is overflowing, a formation refining creature!"

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