"well--"

Wu Wan's sigh reeked of poverty as he emerged from the tree hole, patted the dust on his body, and headed towards the large formation of the remnants of the human domain.

Everything that needed to be done was done, and the herd of ferocious beasts was temporarily interrupted due to the collapse of the earth.

The number of ferocious beasts flying in the air was small, and the ferocious beasts that rushed over sporadically did not pose much of a threat. The monks in the formation fired a few volleys, and it was mostly done.

Taking off his mask, Wu Wang put on his light military armor and ran all the way to the edge of the formation.

Xu Mu immediately stepped forward to greet him and pulled Wu Wang into the formation.

In an instant, the eyes of all the people in the formation gathered, and the monks who did not need to take action at this time all turned to look at Wu Wan.

One person raises his hands and bows, and everyone raises their hands and bows.

Many female cultivators had radiance in their beautiful eyes, and all the immortals also showed kind smiles and thanked Wu Wan.

Wu Wan:......

I still feel sorry for my own crystal ball.

It seems that I need to find time to send a letter to my family, asking them to prepare supplies in advance, and ask the elder or brother Mao to go back and get a supply of star thunder.

Unable to carry enough crystal balls to fight large sects, there is always a lack of sense of security.

"Brother Wuwang!"

Zimo came quickly, grinned a few times, and patted Wu Wan's shoulder hard, "I owe you another life! I can't pay it back! Is your Demon Sect still recruiting people?"

Wu Wan groaned for a few times and was about to nod when he suddenly felt that the light in Lin Qi's eyes was too bright.

"Whether the sect accepts people or not, it's up to the elders and others to decide," Wu Wang declined politely, "I'm just a sect leader, I don't care about anything."

Ji Mo was thoughtful, but Lin Qi was muttering, "What does Elder Chuan Gong like?"

Forget it, leave them alone.

Having just activated a large number of crystal balls at the same time, Wu Wan was also a little tired at the moment, but he still held on and waited for the arrival of the extraordinary master in the human realm before he could rest peacefully.

As for how to hide your identity... let Renhuang Pavilion take care of this matter.

You can't risk your life just because you hide your identity and don't dare to resist. Isn't that just sacrificing one's roots to the bottom?

"Wuwang," Ling Xiaolan called softly, floating from the side with her hands behind her back.

Wu Wang said: "It's hard work."

Ling Xiaolan shook her head slightly and said: "That shadow bead..."

"Is it ruined?"

"destroyed."

"That's good," Wu Wan breathed a sigh of relief. If that thing were to spread, I always felt that it would be a social disaster.

If you think about it carefully, it's also very shameful.

The veteran general Zhong Lin came quickly, cupped his fists and saluted Wu Wang, and said firmly: "Thank you so much, Master Wuwang, for risking your life to save me! I will definitely report Master Wuwang's achievements to the army and report them to the Renhuang Pavilion!"

"Don't be too ostentatious," Wu Wan waved his hand, "Just ask Renhuang Pavilion to refill me with some spiritual stones."

"Good! Hahahaha!"

Zhong Lin laughed a few times when he heard this, saying that Wu Wang, the leader of the Demon Sect, was quite humorous. How could there be a righteous man who had accomplished such extraordinary feats and still coveted the reward of spiritual stones?

Wu Wan didn't say much when he saw this, and looked around, looking at the tide of ferocious beasts blocked by faults in the earth.

Such a violent vibration of the universe should be able to break through the blockade of the fierce god's aura here... right?

To be honest, he wasn't sure in his heart, but he still had some trust in Senior Shennong.

Boom!

"Teacher, let's..."

Lin Qi's words suddenly stopped. As he was taking steps forward, his body suddenly froze in place.

Not only Lin Qi, Ji Mo, Ling Xiaolan, Xu Mu, but also several immortals beside them, their bodies seemed to be petrified, their breathing stopped, and their faces turned pale.

Such a situation occurred everywhere in the formation at the same time, and all the monks, from the True Immortal to the Nascent Soul Realm, were unable to move.

Coercion.

Extremely strong pressure enveloped them without warning.

Zhong Lin and Wu Wan looked up at the same time, only to see that the stars had appeared in the dark clouds. In the big hole where the clouds broke, a snake head like a mountain was looking down at them.

Its eyes are like a pool of water, its scales are like a house, and there are layers of 'peaks' above the snake's head. Thunderbolts shine from high in the sky, illuminating the snake's body that fills the entire sky.

The snake head stared into the formation, not focusing on any specific person, but it left most of the monks here without any resistance.

The Ten Fierce Gods of the Great Wilderness, the Crooking Snake.

The snake's head dipped slightly, and the pressure from below became stronger. Many monks who had not yet become immortals were already trembling.

In fact, it wasn't just the monks, all the ferocious beasts on all sides were prostrate. The ferocious men of the Ten Fierce Palaces who had driven away the ferocious beasts were lying on the ground shivering.

"Ah."

A sneer, contemptuous and somewhat casual, burst out from the hearts of Wu Wan and others.

Commander Zhong Lin lowered his head and spit out blood, and several immortals beside him immediately sat cross-legged and meditated.

Just after hearing a few banging sounds, there were monks nearby who couldn't hold the magic weapon in their hands. A large number of monks could no longer bear the pressure and fell to the ground sweating.

That's the case with Zimmer.

Clang!

Ling Xiaolan's long sword was half an inch out of its sheath, but it could no longer be moved.

"Ferocious God..."

Veteran Zhong Lin's expression was full of despair. His lips trembled as he read out these two words. However, he stumbled forward half a step and shouted: "The fierce god!"

Wu Wan frowned slightly and was about to speak out to stop him, but his movements were a little slow due to resisting the pressure of the evil god.

Zhong Lin jumped up, his eyes wide open, his gray hair dancing, he held the horizontal knife with both hands, and kept shouting!

The horizontal sword pulled out a sword light that was dozens of feet long and slashed at the snake head in the sky!

The old man still has the will to kill.

There was no change at all in the snake's head, not even any contempt, but the scales on its forehead flickered slightly, and the forward figure of the veteran Zhong Lin stopped abruptly in the air.

The world was silent, Zhong Lin's body was as still as a clay sculpture, and the light of the sword he pulled out was strangely horizontal in the air.

The penetrating snake's head swayed slightly.

The universe is like a broken glass mirror with cracks appearing. Zhong Lin's body, soul, and sword light are all reflected in these cracks.

Ping——

Such a sound suddenly came from the empty world, as if a mirror was broken, and the veteran Zhong Lin was also broken together with the mirror.

Before the blood was scattered, the body was already flying like dust.

Zhong Lin's Tao also disappeared in an instant, as if this creature had never existed in the world.

The tip of the snake's head had fallen to a height of a hundred feet. The giant snake's body suddenly became pale, and a graceful figure emerged from the snake's head.

Her body was wrapped in misty blood, and she was wearing a simple red dress. A pair of slender feet slowly walked down, kicking on jade shoes like wooden clogs.

His face is slightly long and narrow, and his slender eyes are similar to those of snakes, exuding a faint and ferocious feeling.

But she was transformed by the Snake Snake. She was already a handful of top creatures in the wilderness, a ferocious god who came from a long time ago. Her appearance in human form was impeccable, and she had a unique and cruel beauty of her own.

What's even worse is that with every step she takes, the pressure on the people below increases.

However, after walking slowly ten steps down, the formation of the remaining human soldiers was shattered. Except for a few people who could barely stand, most of the monks were sitting or kneeling, unable to move a finger even if they wanted to make a move.

Wu Wan is still standing.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he still raised his head to stare at the woman transformed by the fierce god.

Beside him, Ling Xiaolan gritted her teeth and stiffened her teeth. Even though her Yuanying was about to burst, she still refused to kneel or fall to the ground.

There, it's dirty!

Zhong Lin's death actually didn't have much impact on Wu Juan.

What surprised Wu Wan the most was that the pressure of this evil snake god was far inferior to the pressure he felt when he saw the Star God in his fantasy.

There is indeed a huge power gap between gods and gods.

Finally, the red lips slowly opened.

"You guys, who is Lin Qi?"

Lin Qi had fallen to the ground at this moment, his Adam's apple was trembling, but he couldn't make any sound.

Wu Wan did not look at Lin Qi, but felt that he should stand up, so he took half a step forward.

He understood that if Lin Qi was captured, the more than 2,000 people here would be nothing more than a snoring snake fluttering its wings or breathing out its breath.
To be continued...