252: C252 Mysterious Organization

C252 Mysterious Organization

Impossible!

Hearing the commotion below, the originally mocking Zhao Shi and the others' arrogant faces were filled with doubt and denial.

They believed that Emperor Sovereign of God Sect was so powerful that he could easily crush a Saint Stage.

But to say that a Divine Altar Stage warrior could kill a Saint Stage warrior?

This was definitely boasting!

A Saint Stage warrior was the strongest combat strength in the entire Boundless Domain. Every Saint Stage Expert, which one of them wasn't a magnate?

Even in the Wutong Continent, which had the richest spiritual energy and the most treasures, no one could kill a saint with a higher cultivation base than them!

Zhao Jinghong was a famous genius in the Wutong Continent. In the family trial, with his early Divine Altar Stage cultivation base, he was able to withstand the attack of a saint for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

His magnificent feat was praised by everyone, saying that he was a rare genius in the Boundless Domain that would only appear once every five hundred years.

A Divine Altar Stage wanted to kill a Saint Stage? It was not as ridiculous as this even in his dreams!

"The people of Southern Wasteland are not only located in a remote area, they are also very happy, and they love to boast. Truly a poor mountain with evil waters! " The tall and thin elder had a mocking expression on his face.

His words caused the people from the Wutong Continent to nod their heads in unison.

"It's extremely true. Elder Li's opinion was high!"

"Apart from the God Sect, the Southern Wasteland is really not good."

"But the God Sect is a mighty being with an Eighth Grade Lord Formation, right? We believe that he can easily crush the Saint Stage Expert. As for the others, they are just jokes! "

At this time, the noise became even louder.

Suddenly, Zhao Jinghong's expression changed. "No, I felt a strange aura."

"Is that so?" The tall and thin Elder Li Hai was shocked. He quickly calmed his heart to investigate.

Sure enough, not far away, a strange and sinister aura was slowly approaching.

When the people from Wutong Continent in White Crane Tower heard Zhao Jinghong's words, they also subconsciously felt it. They had also discovered a profound mystery.

A loud noise came from below.

"This huge skull belongs to a Saint Stage warrior!"

"Wow! This huge skull... Doesn't that mean it was originally two to three hundred zhang tall?"

"What a powerful residual aura, I feel dizzy just by looking at it."

Sensing that the aura was getting closer and closer, and at the same time hearing the sounds below, Zhao Jinghong was the first to rush to the window and look down.

"What!" Zhao Jinghong's face was full of shock.

What was it that caused this genius of Wutong Continent to exclaim?

The others were also very curious and looked down.

"What the f * ck!" They exclaimed in unison.

It turned out that there was a long line of Fire Spirit Rhinoceroses below, dragging a huge hill-like skull!

This skull was 170 meters long and 120 meters wide. It was unusually large. There were also bits of pitch-black aura continuously emitting from it that rose into the air and condensed.

If it was so huge, wouldn't it be a giant when it was complete?

Everyone was extremely shocked.

Zhao Jinghong frowned.

"Judging from the residual aura on it... This... This is really the skull of a Saint Stage! "

Everyone turned pale with fright when they heard his words. They gathered their spiritual energy and used it to probe the surface of the skull. All of the spiritual energy was like mud falling into the ocean. Furthermore, the rebounding force caused everyone's blood to churn.

"Wow!" A few people spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

These people were at the Wheel Sea Stage, so their strength was relatively low. They had just released their spiritual energy. A trace of aura from the giant head had severely injured them.

This was just an inanimate object!

Then just how powerful was he when he was alive?

He was definitely a 300 meter tall Saint Stage Almighty who could kill all of them with a single finger!

Who on earth could kill such a peerless mighty figure?!

Could it be the one from the God Sect who attacked them?

They couldn't wait to know the answer.

"Lord Nine Nether Bird from the God Sect killed the Saint Stage Expert, these are all spoils of war!"

"It's said that Master Nine Nether Bird and Saint Stage warriors were so big that the sky was dark, and even the sky was torn apart!"

"I also heard that Master Nine Nether Bird killed his opponent with two strikes!"

"The God Sect is too powerful!"

Hearing the discussion below, the people on the top were a little scared.

Did a Divine Altar Stage really kill a Saint Stage?

And it was one versus two?

Nine Nether Bird from the God Sect?

What kind of person was this? This was ridiculous!

Could it be that Emperor Sovereign of God Sect was incomparably powerful? Could it be that his disciple was the same? !

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look at their leader - Zhao Jinghong.

Zhao Jinghong's face was filled with shock and astonishment.

"The aura above is from the Ghost Cultivator bloodline. He seems to be Dark Asura Hall's protector!"

"Hiss hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air in unison. They thought of some legends.

In recent years, a mysterious organization had appeared in the Wutong Continent. They had many powerful subordinates. Some people said that the major powers had some connections with them. There were even rumors that this organization controlled many powers.

However, no one had seen the members of this organization, or rather, all the people they had seen before had died.1

This organization was only a legend among the cultivators of Wutong Continent. Other than knowing that this organization was called "Dark Asura Hall," and that they were part of the Ghost Cultivator Horde, these two pieces of information were non-existent.

Many people even thought that this organization did not exist.

Zhao Jinghong was a famous member of the Zhao Family in Wutong Continent, and his father was also a Sect Leader from a top sect. He knew more about it.

The weakest member of Dark Asura Hall was at the Divine Altar Stage, while Lost Soul was strong. He was a Peak of Divine Altar Stage.

These members of Dark Asura Hall all knew some strange secret arts that allowed them to easily break through to a higher realm. They were several times stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same realm.

In other words, even if he used a secret technique to break through to the Saint Stage, he still wouldn't be able to defeat the disciples of the God Sect?!

When he thought of this, Zhao Jinghong was extremely shrewd. Now, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

The others more or less heard of this powerful and mysterious Dark Asura Hall. They looked at each other in dismay and looked at the enormous skull below, so shocked that they could not speak.

"Haha, you wouldn't have been scared silly, would you?" The yellow-clothed man who had just been mocked by them laughed out loud.

"The strength of the disciples of the God Sect, you guys can't imagine it!"

"You are the frog at the bottom of the well!"

Their words were deafening to the people of Wutong Continent upstairs.

The tall and thin Elder Li Hai's face turned red with anger. He felt embarrassed, so he wanted to rush down and teach them a lesson.

However, he stopped in midair.

This was the foot of the mountain of God Sect!

It wasn't the territory of Wutong Continent's Limitless Sect.

"I..." Li Haiwei's face was green and purple with anger. He wanted to attack but didn't dare to. He was very aggrieved in his heart.

The others' faces were also red with anger.

However, under Emperor Sovereign of God Sect's name, they didn't dare to cause trouble at the foot of God Mountain.

"Let's go and have a closer look at this mysterious disciple of God Sect." Zhao Jinghong said to Li Haiwei.

Initially, the lackeys thought that according to his arrogant personality, he would definitely be furious.

They didn't expect him to say that.

"Alright, alright, let's go and see what the situation is like."

A group of lackeys surrounded Zhao Jinghong and hurried out.

Amidst the laughter, their figures were in a sorry state.

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