"Everyone, everyone, there's no treasure in here, it was empty the moment we came in.
If you don't believe me, you can ask … "
"Shut up, don't listen to his nonsense, let's go steal it!"
Ceng Chi had no choice but to come out and explain, but before he could finish, a voice from the crowd interrupted him.
"Wait, wait …"
Zhang Yu also hurriedly came out to say something, but dozens of people were already rushing over.
The first few sects that came in also wanted to explain, but these people seemed to have gone mad, suddenly attacking.
Even the Flowing Water Sword Sect and Stormy Sword Sect next to Tai Ah Sword Sect were attacked.
They were also forced to fight back.
In a flash, the hall was filled with sword images, blood splattered everywhere!
"All of you stop! Are you crazy?"
Flowing Water Sword Sect's Elder Qiu Yuan and Elder Song Chuan both shouted at the same time.
But no one listened to them.
Zhang Xing's eyes became cold, these people were too abnormal.
He kept feeling that someone in the crowd was causing trouble.
But he didn't pay attention to them before, and now that the scene was even more chaotic, he couldn't find out who was causing trouble.
At this time, no one noticed that the blood of the dead people was quickly seeping into the ground through the cracks in the ground.
As more and more blood flowed, the hall started to shake more and more.
A few minutes later.
Suddenly, the hall stopped shaking.
Gulp, gulp …
A strange sound came from the ground.
Then, with a bang, a shriveled hand came out from the depths of the ground.
It grabbed the disciple of one of the sects and clenched its hand.
Poof!
The disciple was crushed to pieces on the spot.
At the same time, the blood floating in the air seemed to be attracted and gathered on the hand.
In the blink of an eye, it was completely absorbed by the hand.
And the fighting crowd still didn't notice this hand.
Under the protection of Zhang Xing and the two Elders, the Tai Ah Sword Sect people quietly retreated to the entrance of the hall.
Zhang Xing saw the hand that suddenly appeared.
Then he saw the hand devouring the blood.
Zhang Xing understood, the goal of these troublemakers was to make these people bleed.
The demons trapped underground needed blood to recover their strength and escape.
At this time, there were already close to a hundred people lying on the ground.
Their blood was all sucked dry.
"Seems like this is a bloodthirsty demon!"
Zhang Xing thought to himself.
There were many kinds of demons, and they were not as bloodthirsty as people imagined.
There were also elegant and civilized nobles among them.
The Bloodthirsty Demons were the cruelest of all races.
Wherever they appeared, there would be rivers of blood.
Bang!
At this moment, another arm stretched out from the ground.
Then, the rocks on the ground suddenly arched upwards.
With a crashing sound, a bald man with a long face drilled out.
The bald man's ferocious and cruel expression was half excited.
"Haha!
The main body was finally free.
He had been suppressed for about 150 years.
Once I recover my strength, I will definitely kill my way up the Sword God Mountain and take revenge on those old farts.
Kill every single one of them! "
After muttering to himself, the bald devil exerted some force.
With a loud rumble, he broke free from the ground.
At this time, the people who were still fighting seemed to have discovered the existence of the demons.
All of them scratched their heads. It was strange. Why were they so impulsive today? Why did they kill for no reason?
But now was not the time to think about these reasons. What was this three zhang tall monster in front of them?
They all stopped fighting and retreated a few meters, looking at the bald devilish man with puzzled expressions.
"This is a bloodthirsty demon!"
An Elder of the Sword Sect immediately recognized it.
"What?
A bloodthirsty demon? "
Everyone's expression changed.
This three zhang tall demon was at least at the initial stage of Star Condensation.