Fantasy: Avenue selection system

At this time, the human camp.

The three escaped monks and the disciples of the top sects had already evacuated back to the human camp.

The three elders at the fusion stage had gloomy faces.

Because no matter what, they all abandoned their compatriots and fled, so even if they returned to the human camp, they were still ashamed.

"Forget it, we have tried our best, if they don't run away by themselves, should we stay and be buried with them?"

"Who would have thought that the Demon Race actually has a powerful existence in the Tribulation Period, and the Terror King of the Deep Prison is also a five-layer demon. It is normal for us to be no match..."

"That's right, Sect Master Lin took us into the Devil Slaying Valley rashly. I think there must be collusion with the demons."

After the three integrated monks returned to the human camp, they told the superiors what had happened.

Moreover, Lin Fan has become the one who took the blame for this trip.

"What, you dare to abandon your fellow humans and run away!"

After listening to the words of the three monks at the fusion stage, Venerable Chaoyang roared angrily.

A powerful coercion burst out from Venerable Chaoyang.

In just an instant, the three sect elders at the fusion stage were prostrated on the ground under the pressure of this powerful momentum.

"Hmph, you scum of the human race don't need to exist anymore."

Venerable Jinfeng at the side looked at the three people on the ground and snorted coldly.

This frightened the three bodybuilder monks on the ground to tremble.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just that some people died? Could it be that they really killed the pillars of my human race?"

A high-ranking person next to him waved away the powerful coercion, and said to the angry Venerable Chaoyang and Jinfeng.

"Hmph, that's about a thousand compatriots of my human race, you actually want to cover it up lightly?"

Venerable Chaoyang looked at the superior and said angrily.

And Venerable Jinfeng was the same, his beard fluttered in anger.

"Hmph, a group of human scum, sooner or later the human race will be destroyed by your hands, I will go to Demon Slaying Valley now!"

After the Venerable Chaoyang finished speaking, he was about to rush towards Devil Slaying Valley.

Because Lin Fan is still there, Venerable Chaoyang and Venerable Jinfeng can't rest assured, even if Lin Fan has a puppet body guard during the tribulation period.

Even if they really believed, Lin Fan would not fall so easily, Lin Fan is a descendant of the Immortal Emperor!
Just at this time.

The few superiors stopped Venerable Chaoyang and Venerable Jinfeng who were about to set off.

"Damn it, you dare to stop us."

Venerable Chaoyang looked at the several superiors who joined forces to block him, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"A bunch of trash, just crossing the first and second floors of robbery and dare to stop the two of us!"

After saying that, Venerable Jin Feng immediately violently attacked.

You must know that Venerable Chaoyang and Venerable Jinfeng are superpowers who have crossed the fifth floor of the catastrophe, and they don't pay attention to these high-ranking people in front of them at all.

If it weren't for these high ranking people representing those top sects, the forces behind them are too powerful, Venerable Chaoyang would really like to destroy them directly.

Seeing Venerable Jin Feng who was actually making a move directly, these high-ranking people were also taken aback, and hurriedly shot back.

Just at this time.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"It's just a kid in the golden core stage, and there are some ordinary monks. If they die, they will die. These escaped monks are much more talented than them."

When Venerable Chaoyang and Venerable Jinfeng heard this voice, their expressions changed immediately.

"Old Ancestor Wuji? I didn't expect you to be alive..."

Following the words of Venerable Chaoyang, he had just finished speaking.

The void trembled.

Then a stooped old man tremblingly walked out of the void.

Looking at the frail look of this old man, some people may think that this is an old man who is about to step into the underworld.

"Hahaha, you two old guys are not dead, how could I die, today's matter is over, there is no need to punish these juniors for a group of dead people."

The old man known as Wuji Patriarch said in a hoarse voice.

"Hmph, Ancestor Wuji, although you were a strong man at the fifth level of the tribulation stage 1000 years ago, you can't handle the two of us, get out of the way!"

Venerable Chaoyang looked at Patriarch Wuji forcefully and said.

"Hahaha, no matter what I say, this old man is also your senior, so you should listen to my advice and don't worry about it anymore."

"And now that the war between the human race and the demon race is imminent, you will easily be discovered by the strong demon race if you go there rashly, and the gain outweighs the loss."

Patriarch Wuji said calmly to Venerable Chaoyang.

Just when Venerable Chaoyang was about to make a move.

Everyone noticed something was wrong.

A bloody smell began to fill the air.

"Um?"

Patriarch Wuji closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them suddenly and stared wide open.

Several superiors and Venerable Chaoyang also discovered the reason at this time.

They all looked in one direction with shocked faces.

In that direction, a group of blood-stained monks gradually appeared, with Lin Fan walking in the front.

At this time, Lin Fan had a murderous look on his face, like a bloody god of war.

And behind Lin Fan, more than a thousand monks followed. They looked serious and majestic, and the monks who came along the way unconsciously stepped out of the way.

Many monks looked at the group of murderous monks in front of them, and their legs began to tremble in fright.

"Hmph, old guy, just now you said that our ordinary monks will die if they die?"

"Do you think our lives are not as good as those of those first-class sect monks?"

Lin Fan is now full of murderous aura, everyone can't help but feel their scalps go numb.

Now Lin Fan's heart is really too angry.

"Bring up the corpses of our dead compatriots!"

Lin Fan had just finished speaking.

The cultivator behind him neatly placed the corpses of more than a hundred people in front of the team.

Some of the corpses were in tatters, some had turned into a pile of mud, and some had only half of their bodies left.

But Lin Fan did not give up on them and brought them all back.

Lin Fan wanted everyone to know that they were heroes, heroes who sacrificed for the human race.

"Find those three wastes for me, and I will use their heads to commemorate my brothers!"

"Let all the fleeing monks come here and kneel down, and I won't get up unless I speak."

Lin Fan stared at those superiors with a gloomy face and said fiercely.

"Lin Fan, what are you doing! Are you trying to attack your own people?"

"You know, this is a human camp, not your Fallen Sword Sect, or a place where you can kill people if you want."

A senior person looked at Lin Fan and said angrily.

"Hmph, since you guys don't want to, don't blame me!"

Lin Fan said forcefully.

Just at this time.

"Hmph, a mere Golden Core cultivator dares to be so presumptuous. He doesn't take the superiors seriously at all. Now kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake, and I will spare you."

Patriarch Wuji stared at Lin Fan and said with a cold snort.