The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

"Want to go? No way!"

In the black mist, Su Le's eyes rolled with black mist, and his face was ferocious: "Su Li is dead, I want all of you to be buried with him!"

The huge black figure suddenly dispersed, turning into a black mist that quickly filled the sky, blocking them before everyone entered the passage.

Hua Feng, Qu Linglong and the others rushing to the front stopped instantly, retreating abruptly, avoiding the black mist that suddenly appeared.

Everyone's face changed wildly. They had seen the weirdness of the black mist before, and no one dared to rush in.

"How to do?"

There was a black mist blocking the way in front, and a broken space behind, which could be eroded at any time, and everyone fell into a desperate situation in an instant.

Su Le didn't give them a chance to choose. With a thought, he instantly appeared in the black mist in front of the passage, and pointed out with his finger: "Distraction! Control!"

The mind seemed to be cut into sixty parts, accompanied by the diffusion of black energy in the mind.

Huafeng, Qu Linglong, and Ye Wuji at the front stared blankly for a moment, then recovered instantly, and then their expressions changed wildly.

"This is... it's making a move!" Hua Feng screamed, backed away in a panic, and almost fell down.

Qu Linglong and Ye Wuji beside them also lost their size, subconsciously retreating.

They didn't notice that the group of people following behind looked at them strangely with dull eyes.

Qing Dao, Jian San, Chen Nan, Mu Fei'er, Nian Nujiao, these people were all among them, they didn't block Su Le's control.

More than fifty people's spiritual power was running wildly, regardless of the damage to their meridians, and attacked forward indiscriminately.

Two of them had the most dazzling attacks.

The long green knife was out of its sheath, and with a bright green flower, it slashed out.

Jian held the third sword behind his back with three hands, and the long sword was out of its sheath, but there was no blade.

At this moment, thick blood mist erupted from his body, which was absorbed by the hilt of the sword.

A strange thing happened, the blood-red sword body was condensed on the hilt, and the bloodthirsty and evil breath permeated the air.

His body trembled, and Jian San's eyes struggled violently, with a tendency to break free from control.

But in the end he still cut out the sword.

After cutting out with a sword, Jian San quickly regained consciousness without the slightest hesitation. A thick blood mist erupted from his body again, and he joined the sword with his body, turning into a bloody shadow and rushing into the black mist.

At the same time, a blue knife shadow mixed with blood also rushed in.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, as if teleporting, without giving Su Le a chance to react, they passed by him and entered the passage.

On this side, the three of Huafeng reacted quickly and resorted to countermeasures one after another.

A green bead emitted a rich green light that enveloped Qu Linglong.

Ye Wuji sacrificed the altar of white bones, zoomed in instantly, and then went up to the altar.

Huafeng was holding a small single-story pagoda in his hand, and was about to sacrifice it, when a black seed suddenly appeared in his eyes, and it shattered immediately.

His eyes became confused, his body stiffened, and he was covered by attacks all over the sky.

boom!
A terrifying breath erupted, and Su Le instantly appeared on the other side to avoid the aftermath of the explosion.

His face was pale, and there was blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which was the backlash of the demon seed, but he didn't care.

Before the aftermath of the explosion subsided, Su Le was distracted by manipulating the enslaved people and rushed to the center of the explosion.

At this time, he hesitated for a moment, then pointed at Mu Feier and Nian Nujiao, causing them to enter the black mist, and then moved them away.

"Senior Sister Qu, I'm sorry, I'll see if you can survive."

With his eyes fixed, Su Le distracted himself from manipulating those people, charged into the center of the explosion, and blew himself up directly.

boom!
After a wave of unrest, terrifying fluctuations reappeared.

Without waiting for the effect of the explosion, Su Le looked at the remaining people again, and pointed out: "Yu."

There was no surprise at all, all the people who were corroded by the black energy were controlled, and they rushed towards the center of the explosion involuntarily, and blew themselves up.

Looking coldly at the remaining 100 people, ignoring their expressions of fear and despair, Su Le concocted according to the law and shot again.

Without the slightest hesitation, at this moment, he showed amazing ruthlessness, not letting a single person go, and all slaves rushed into the center of the explosion and blew themselves up.

Su Li's death had stimulated him too much, causing the demonic nature in his heart, who was already both good and evil, to explode completely.

After doing all of this, Su Le looked at the center of the explosion with cold eyes, expressionless.

When the explosion wave gradually diminished, he manipulated the black mist to erode it, wanting to see the final result.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out, Su Le's eyes flashed, and he quickly saw who it was.

Her hair was messy, her face was pale, and her dress was torn, revealing scorched wounds everywhere.

At this time, Qu Linglong was extremely embarrassed, and rushed into the passage staggeringly.

"sorry."

Su Le hid in the black mist, watching this scene silently, with guilt flashing across his face.

At this time, another figure rushed out.

Su Le glanced over and saw Ye Wuji leaving in the same embarrassment.

He didn't try to stop him, he was very clear that all his strength was in the "Managing People", facing Ye Wuji and the others, Jin Danqi's cultivation was beyond his control.

As for the black mist, although he can control it and even form a terrifying black giant arm, that thing looks terrifying, but it actually has no power and can only erode other people's sanity.

None of the "Traveling the People" is useful, and the black mist is even more unlikely to affect them. Relying on their own strength alone, even if they are at the end of their strength, they cannot be dealt with by themselves.

Maybe they will be taken away by counterattack.

Continuing to observe the center of the explosion with cold eyes, Su Le waited silently.

It wasn't until the fluctuations completely dissipated that Hua Feng's figure was revealed.

His whole body was scorched black, lying motionless on the ground, without a trace of breath fluctuations.

"do you died?"

Su Le's eyes flickered, then he shook his head and didn't go to check.

He didn't think that Huafeng died so easily. As the favorite son of the Great Elder of Zhennanzong, he must have many treasures.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of fluctuation, looked over, but found nothing.

After pondering for a while, Su Le manipulated the black mist to condense a black arm, and grabbed at the place where the wave came from.

Then he saw the black arm passing there unimpeded, without any hindrance.

Shaking his head, the black arms scattered, Su Le didn't try to stop, just stared at the position of the wave.

Until the wave passed through the passage, a figure appeared strangely.

His whole body was covered with hideous and terrifying wounds, his flesh and blood turned out, and in some places his bones were even exposed.

Limp on the ground with hands and feet, Hua Feng's body squirmed like a bug, blood lying on the ground behind him.

Seeing this scene, Su Le shook his head, not too disappointed, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Almost the moment he turned around, Huafeng was enveloped by light, and his body disappeared instantly.

Boundless darkness descends, devouring everything.

In the entire broken Qianling Realm, Su Le and Mo Ran, who survived, were shrouded by a mutilated black figure, walking in the boundless darkness.