C1379 More than 200 Martial Emperors
C1379 More than 200 Martial Emperors
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Qin Ming felt a lingering fear.
If these jade dummies continued to attack them, they would probably end up just like the Elite Martial Saint of Devil Scorpion Force and Danqi Sect. They would die a miserable death.
"That's right, the Scorpion Soul!"
There were thirty Martial Cultivator of the Devil Scorpion Force here. If they weren't killed by the 'Nether Fire', they would have some Scorpion Soul. If they could refine these Scorpion Soul, it would be equivalent to thirty Elite Martial Saint grade Divine Soul Bead.
As he thought of this, qin Ming brought everyone back to the entrance.
He wasn't afraid of the Devil Scorpion Force's Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint entering the room. He was even eager for them to come in all of a sudden.
He finally understood what was going on. He had no idea why these jade puppets didn't harm them.
However, these jade golems wouldn't show any mercy to the other foreign Martial Cultivator.
"Wait for me for a moment. I'll refine these corpses!"
Qin Ming ordered.
"Nether Fire, refine!"
Swoosh!
An invisible flame rose in the air, and the temperature around Qin Ming increased rapidly.
The corpses of the Martial Cultivator from the Devil Scorpion Force floated up and melted in an instant.
"Zi Zi Zi..."
A faint howl was heard, followed by the sound of flames burning.
Qin Ming looked at the 30 Martial Saint Divine Soul Bead in the sky with a smile on his face.
Waving his hand, the Divine Soul Bead flew down and was caught by Qin Ming before being placed into the Dimensional Ring.
"Let's go!" After doing all this, Qin Ming planned to bring everyone through the 'passageway' to take a look over there.
"Qin Ming, I feel like something is calling for me." Jiyue walked to Qin Ming's side and said with a puzzled expression.
"Something calling for you?" Qin Ming was stunned.
At this moment, Jiyue's grey blade shook slightly, as if it wanted to break free, but also as if it wanted to take Jiyue somewhere.
Looking at this scene, Qin Ming seemed to be lost in thought and said:
"Follow it!"
Jiyue nodded solemnly and followed the direction of the gray broadsword, leading the group.
After walking for a while, Qin Ming and the others arrived in front of a wide door.
The door was about 30 meters tall and 15 meters wide. It was completely purple in color, and there was a circular pattern on the surface of the door, as if it were some sort of symbol.
This was the same pattern that Qin Ming had just seen. It was as if it was coming to life. From different angles, the pattern was different in color, and was extremely magical.
"It seems like it wants me to go in!" Jiyue said when he saw that the blade in his hand was trembling even more intensely after he arrived at the door.
Qin Ming nodded. He placed his hand on the door and pushed it hard.
The door looked very heavy, but in fact, it was pushed open just like that.
"Everyone, be careful." Xuan Ming did not forget to remind everyone.
After the door opened, Qin Ming and Jiyue walked in front of them.
"This is?" Qin Ming stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open.
There were about two hundred skeletons surrounding a pool surrounded by fog. The pool was filled with mysterious energy.
The most shocking thing was that all of these skeletons were giving off a jade color.
"Golden body and jade bones, these people are Martial Emperor warriors."
"More than two hundred Martial Emperor warriors died here!"
"Why did they die?"
Looking at the scene in front of them, Qin Ming pinched his thigh hard. The pain was telling him that this wasn't a dream.
He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
More than two hundred Martial Emperor warriors. What kind of power was this? How could they die here? Who on earth killed them?
Devil Scorpion Force?
Or was it an unknown enemy?
But this was a secret realm, a secret realm constructed by a hundred Martial Emperors. Unless Martial God was present, it was impossible to kill them.
Most importantly, they were all sitting cross-legged, and it didn't seem like they were in a battle.