Chapter 141 Flesh Altar, Void Hometown
These disciples had different expressions when they heard this.
Some were frightened, some were unwilling, and some disciples even looked at Xie Que with hatred.
Brother Jie sighed and took a step forward: "Take them all out."
"Why!" A Xiantian Warrior roared, "Why do you want us to hand it over? Why don't you, Brother Jie, hand it over first?"
Brother Jie cursed angrily, but did not make a move.
After all, these people in front of them accounted for the vast majority of the elite members of the Boat Gang. If they were all killed like they did just now, the middle-level disciples of the Boat Gang would be dead.
Xie Que said calmly: "Take it out yourself, or you will die."
Hearing this, a trace of confusion and fear flashed across the faces of many disciples. After all, the fear of death defeated desire.
They quietly took out the stumps hidden on their bodies and placed them on the deck.
There were also disciples who refused to give in and looked at Xie Que as if they were resigned to death.
Xie Que extended his Gang Qi and continued to piece together the remaining limbs taken out by these disciples.
Even though the face is incomplete, it can be seen that this is a girl with a delicate appearance but a sense of strange charm.
With the exposure of Xie Que's energy and blood, the remaining Yinshen power in those disciples was expelled.
The remaining hesitant disciples instantly became frightened and quickly took out the remaining limbs.
The bodies were gradually pieced together on this deck.
Most of the beautiful woman's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, and only some of the incomplete internal organs and skin had not yet appeared. They must have been taken away by the disciples who returned home.
After gathering all his strength, Xie Que propped his chin up with his hand and began to look at the corpse, which was made up of mutilated corpses.
In a daze, Xie Que also felt a trace of desire.
It was as if the fire in his body was ignited.
He took a deep breath, and a trace of Taiyin blood flowed through his body. The cold feeling instantly dispelled the fire that was ignited in his heart.
Not only him, but all the boat gang disciples present also looked a little obsessed.
Some disciples even took off their pants on the spot.
Xie Que frowned, and the Taiyin in his body turned into Gang Qi and swept across the whole place, disrupting the corpse and blowing up a huge canvas to cover the corpse.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their bodies, and they suddenly woke up from this charming technique.
Their expressions are different and uncertain.
Especially Brother Jie, whose guilty look was almost beyond words.
Looking at Xie Que, he became a little anxious and couldn't help but pick at his fingers.
"boom!"
At this moment, a huge explosion came from the city.
The flames soared into the sky.
Xie Que looked in that direction, which was where the Demon Suppression Division was.
His expression changed, and he quickly told Jie Ge, Pavilion Master Lu and others not to uncover the canvas, then quickly jumped up and ran towards the direction of the Demon Suppression Division.
Xie Quecai was not far away.
The disciples on the boat immediately looked at each other, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Hall Master Lu seemed to notice that the situation was gradually changing beyond his own, and he couldn't help but look at Brother Jie.
But Brother Jie beside him smiled ferociously and said loudly to the boat gang disciples: "What are you waiting for?"
A bad premonition suddenly came to the minds of Master Lu and several other martial arts masters.
Brother Jie actually took a step forward and lifted up the canvas.
The boat gang disciples all rushed forward like wild beasts.
No matter what the masters said, these boat gang disciples turned a deaf ear.
They looked at each other, their energy and blood continuously gushing out from their bodies, barely maintaining their inner clarity.
"Old Lu, it seems that the gang leader is really crazy..."
"It seems...I can't control myself..."
Hall Master Lu took a deep breath, feeling a little unstable inside.
"Go find Master Xie..."
Several people jumped off the boat instantly and ran in the direction Xie Que went.
Xie Que jumped around and saw the front of the Demon Suppressing Division's Mansion.
But he didn't expect that several Xuanjia soldiers were setting off fireworks.
They seemed to sense Xie Que's arrival, and turned their heads and smiled in his direction.
In front of Xie Que's face, a huge fire ignited again.
The fire shot up into the sky, and there was a huge explosion, but even the Xuanjia Army within three meters of it were unscathed.
"Bastard!" Xie Que cursed in his mind, knowing that this was the Xuanjia Army's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
He turned around, and Yan Hui's iconic silver mask appeared in his eyes again.
"We meet again." She giggled and her tone became vicious: "Thanks to you, the Ming King Soul Lock Diagram that took decades to be practiced on my body is gone!"
Xie Que frowned. Although he knew that worshipers could be resurrected by the gods' gifts, how could the traitor Yan Hui be resurrected from the secret sect Bodhisattva?
"Are you surprised?" Yan Hui said harshly: "I betrayed the secret sect, and the god I believed in is no longer the master of the secret!"
"The Lord of Secrets actually chose a useless warrior who cannot practice martial arts as a Holy Walker. What's the point of me serving him for decades in front of the Lord of Secrets?"
She raised the steel fork in her hand and stabbed Xie Que crazily.
Taiyin energy and blood instantly merged into Dantian, and Xie Que's nearly two-meter figure instantly collapsed.
The two secret weapons began to flow in his body, and he stretched out his left hand to insert the peak of the steel fork into his hand.
Xie Que reached out and pulled out suddenly, and the steel fork was snatched away from Yan Hui's hand.
"Has he become weaker after his resurrection? He is probably only as strong as the third level thunder tribulation." Xie Que made a judgment in his mind in an instant.
His figure was like an illusion, and even after breaking through the speed of sound, he made no sound in the air.
As he shuttled back and forth, dozens of holes appeared on Yan Hui's body.
"Ah!" The tenfold pain made Yan Hui's expression ferocious under the mask, and the pain that penetrated deep into her soul made it difficult for her to think.
"Go to hell!" Yan Hui roared, and behind him appeared an elephant covered in Sanskrit and draped in gold and jade.
The elephant raised its trunk and pulled it down suddenly.
Xie Que was unexpectedly defeated in an instant and was sent flying out.
Xie Que stepped in the air a few times, his hands flying like wings to release his strength, and his feet landed calmly on the ground.
A huge dark fish silhouette appeared behind him, and the air around Xie Que was shaken into visible ripples.
Yan Hui actually felt that Xie Que's body in front of him was suddenly twisted and then stretched.
A fist gradually grew larger in front of her eyes, and her head exploded instantly.
After dealing with Yan Hui, Xie Que turned around, took a look, and quickly headed towards the boat gang.
On the way, Xie Que saw several anxious-looking boat gang masters.
Xie Que couldn't help but his face darkened.
When he arrived at the beach, he found countless women.
The woman's appearance was no different from the corpse that Xie Que had just seen, and her eyes were infinitely charming.
But all the boat gang disciples disappeared, including Brother Jie.
At this time, a martial arts master dressed as a Xuanjia Army walked out of the sand ship. Behind him came dozens of Xuanjia Army soldiers, all of whom also held a young girl in their arms.
He looked stupid and pale, as if he had lost all his energy.
The girls actually smiled when they saw Xie Que, and they all jumped from the boat into the sea at this moment.
Along with the martial arts master, countless pale-faced soldiers of the Xuanjia Army emerged from the sand ship, and they all jumped off together.
Even if Xie Que wanted to stop him, he couldn't do anything even though he was hundreds of meters away.
But the next moment.
A huge altar of flesh and blood broke through the sand ship and rose from the sea.
This altar is composed of bloody corpses, with pieces of flesh and blood tightly pieced together.
A dense mass of pale arms, legs and feet stretched out from outside the altar, and these limbs were rippling on the sea like water plants.
Countless distorted human faces are exposed, and their expressions during life appear to be extremely beautiful and satisfying.
The expressions of the martial arts masters beside him instantly became frightened. They had never seen such a terrifying scene.
A familiar figure appeared on top of the altar.
Xie Que looked closely and saw that it was the girl.
She was currently wearing a Taoist robe, and the tear mole at the corner of her left eye looked extremely charming.
And behind her, a female figure appeared again, it was Princess Yan's Sanxian Master.
The girl smiled at Xie Que, her charming look clearly revealed, but a handprint formed in her hand:
"Please ask Great Void Treasure Bodhisattva!"
"With this sacrifice, I will forever accept this Jinmen City as my empty hometown!"