"Escape? I'm afraid there is no chance…"
After Abel finished speaking, he heard a scream.
Blocked by the black mist, everyone couldn't see clearly, but their spiritual sense detected that a monk had absorbed too much energy, and his body couldn't bear it, so he blew himself up.
Accompanied by the monk's self-explosion, a white light floated into the air and disappeared conspicuously.
As the cultivator's body was supposed to explode, many people woke up from their cultivation state.
Some casual cultivators are still very pale, and their bodies seem to have reached their limit. They want to stop, but they can't stop.
Even Aamanng Sultesh, Clemert and others felt something strange. When they wanted to stop absorbing energy, they found that there was no way to stop.
This time, everyone panicked.
"What's going on? Why can't I stop, the energy in this ice shard has been thinking about sending it to my body!" "
I can't stop, I can't hold on anymore!" "
I'm about to explode It's over, it's about to burst…"
Boom…
Another monk's body exploded instantly, followed by another white light rising.
Accompanied by explosions, the black mist that had enveloped the entire altar slowly disappeared.
When the black mist disappeared, everyone saw that the old man was looking down at everyone in mid-air.
And on the altar, there are blood stains left by the monks after the explosion.
This scene shocked everyone.
"Elder, what…what's going on? Why can't we stop cultivating?"
"The energy of the ice soul fragments is still pouring into our bodies!"
Demainsha asked the old man nervously. .
"That's right, do you think anyone can get my reward?"
"You think anyone can share my treasure?"
"What a joke…"
The old man snorted coldly.
Hearing what the old man said, everyone was terrified and trembling with fright.
"Elder, you…why are you like this?"
Demainsha asked very puzzled.
"Do I need to explain to you?" The old man sneered.
He couldn't possibly say why.
"Let me tell you why this old fellow!"
Abel said slowly.
When Abel said this, everyone looked at Abel.
"Brother Chitel, do you know?" Old Moen asked.
"Of course I know. In fact, there are no treasures from the ancient body-refining clan here, because the exercises and some treasures of the ancient body-refining clan have long been on me!" "So these ice soul fragments are just
bait , in order for all of us to absorb it, and then use the energy in the ice shards to explode everyone." "After
everyone dies, their cultivation will turn into a white light and be sucked away by something. As for what it is Things, only this old man knows."
Abel looked at the old man coldly and said.
"Brother Chitel, what do you mean? Are they all fake?"
Old Moen was puzzled.
"That's right, are they all fake? Isn't this old man the ancestor of the ancient body refining clan?"
Trueain Aurang also asked.
"However, he is not the ancestor of the ancient body refining clan, the ancestor of the ancient body refining clan is someone else."
"Although the 2 people look similar, there are subtle differences in personality, style and aura in the body."
Abel nodded and said.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're talking like you've seen the ancestors of the ancient body-refining clan."
Demainsha yelled at Abel.
"I'm not talking nonsense, let this old man figure it out!"
Abel looked at the old man solemnly.
Everyone looked at the old man, and saw that the old man didn't refute Abel, nor did he deny it. Instead, there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
This kind of smile makes people feel hairy.
To be continued.....
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