The monks present remained quiet and did not talk to each other, and the atmosphere seemed quite strange.

Cultivators came one after another, and more and more cultivators gathered here. The aura emitted by some of the cultivators made Zhang Ruochen quite afraid. He was obviously a top-level strongman.

About half an hour later, a faint energy fluctuation appeared in the deep night.

Zhang Ruochen noticed it and looked in the direction where the energy fluctuations came.

Ji Fanxin, who was standing beside Zhang Ruochen, whispered: "Here you come!"

“Buzz.”

The dark night sky, the fog swelled up and was vibrating violently.

A black stone flew out of the night fog and quickly approached Tiandu Mountain like a stone box. As the stone box got closer, the yin and cold atmosphere emitted became stronger and stronger, and became more and more huge.

Zhang Ruochen finally saw clearly that it was an ancient stone tablet a hundred feet long. The stone material was quite special, like the diamond black iron. Each of the words on the stone tablet was as huge as a millstone, but it became blurred and difficult to identify.

On the stone tablet, there were twelve figures, each wearing black robes and holding dark purple sickles. The murderous aura released from them condensed into a blood cloud above the stone tablet.

"Ten Saint-level killers, two Heavenly King-level killers." Ji Fanxin sent a voice to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "How did you see it?"

Each of the twelve black-robed killers practiced profound hidden secret techniques. Even with Zhang Ruochen's mental strength, he could not see through their cultivation without opening the sky eye.

Ji Fan said in his heart: "Although they are all wearing the black robe of the God of Death and holding the sickle of the God of Death, the grades of the black robe and the sickle are different."

Zhang Ruochen observed carefully and found some clues.

Among the twelve black-robed killers, the collars and cuffs of two of them showed faint ripples, like scales. The collars and cuffs of the other ten black-robed killers showed a layer of light red fluorescence.

Not only that, the grades of the sickles in the hands of the twelve black-robed killers seem to be somewhat different.

Ji Fan said in his heart: "They are the core killers of the Temple of Death. The black robe and the scythe they wear on them are all holy treasures refined for assassination."

"The grades of the Black Robe of Death and the Scythe of Death can be continuously improved. However, if you want to obtain materials that improve the grade, you must use enough killer points to exchange for it."

Zhang Ruochen looked slightly and said, "The fairy seems to know the Temple of Death very well."

Ji Fanxin smiled faintly: "These are the most basic common sense! The reason I tell you this is because you are too high-profile in your work. We are about to go to the temporary contact point of the Temple of Death. If you encounter a killer wearing a high-grade Death Black Robe and holding a high-grade Death Scythe, you'd better be more low-key."

"In addition, if you want to be the edge killer of the Temple of Death, you must also understand these things."

Compared with other killer organizations, the Temple of Death can be said to be quite loose. The number of core killers accounts for less than one-tenth of the proportion, and more are marginal killers.

As long as your cultivation reaches the semi-saint realm, you can join the Temple of Death and become a marginal killer.

One of the killer kings clasped his fists and said, "Dear guests have been waiting for a long time! Now, with the token of the Temple of Death, everyone has climbed the Yellow Springs Stele, and Liu will send everyone to the temporary contact point."

The monks gathered here walked over one after another.

Ji Fanxin has the token of the Temple of Death, and Zhang Ruochen walked with her and naturally successfully climbed the Soul Stele.

At this moment, a roar came from the direction of Tiandu Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and saw that one of the killers and kings took action and beat an old sheep-headed man with one palm and threw it away, and a large amount of holy blood was spit out of the old sheep-headed man's mouth.

"If you don't have the token of the Temple of Death, you dare to come here and seek death."

The killer king's body speed was as fast as teleportation. He made another blow and hit the head of the old man with sheep head. Suddenly, the old man's body changed into a blood-red crystal.

"Bang."

The blood-red crystal burst and turned into ruby ​​fragments.

A strong man in the Holy King realm died on the spot within two breaths, causing the monks who climbed to the Yellow Springs Stele to tremble slightly.

Zhang Ruochen whispered: "Is it too cruel to be killed if I don't have a token?"

Ji Fanxin seemed very calm and said, "The monk without tokens must not know that the Temple of Death will open a temporary contact point tonight. However, the person came here, don't you think it's abnormal?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look.

Ji Fanxin said again: "Besides, they are the Temple of Death, and they are specializing in killing business. How can they not be cruel? Therefore, when we go to the temporary contact point, we must be more cautious and never go back."

When all the monks climbed the Yellow Spring Stone Monument, dense array patterns appeared at the bottom of the stone monument, condensing into a circular formation.

"Wow—"

The Yellow Springs Stone Stele flew away quickly and rushed into the vast night.

On the stone tablet, black beams of light rose, which could hinder the monks' vision and prevent them from seeing the scenery outside the stone tablet.

Moreover, there is a very strange force inside the stone tablet, which actually imprisons the spiritual power of the monk.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to use his mental power to explore the outside, but ended in failure.

"The Temple of Death is really cautious." Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

The stone tablet did not fly for long. About a quarter of an hour passed, the black beam disappeared, and everyone could finally see the scene outside.

In the air, a large tomb that was thousands of feet high was floating, forming like a lying shore, emitting a dark red light.

On the top of the tomb, a human-shaped skeleton sitting cross-legged, with various gems embedded in the skeleton's bones emitting more than a dozen strange lights, like a nebula.

Zhang Ruochen clearly realized that the skeleton and thousands of gems had the power to cover up the secrets of heaven and could suppress the spiritual power of the monks, making this space completely hidden.

Monks entering this space will not be able to contact the outside world.

Zhang Ruochen rumored to Ji Fanxin, saying, "This place is so weird! If the Temple of Death has ulterior motives and comes here, wouldn't we fall into the trap and can only let them slaughter?"

Jifan said in his heart: "The Temple of Death can develop into the top three killer organizations because of its credibility. As long as we don't take the initiative to raise trouble, there will be no danger."

The Yellow Springs Stone Monument flew into the tomb gate.

It was not until Zhang Ruochen and others all jumped down from the stone tablet that the Yellow Springs Stone Monument was the edge of a lake in the tomb and stood there.

Dozens of Yellow Springs stone tablets have been erected by the lake.

Obviously, monks from other places were also taken to the tomb.

The space in the tomb is extremely huge, with lakes, bridges, long pavilions, pavilions, hills, cliffs, and deep ravines. Ancient lights are hung in many places. In the air, a huge bright moon is hanging.

That moon is a piece of light attribute holy jade with a diameter of dozens of feet.

"It's so beautifully built here. It's really a temporary contact point for the Temple of Death?"

"This place doesn't look like a place where people trade their lives at all."

...

Those monks who came to the temporary contact point of the Temple of Death for the first time were all amazed and enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Zhang Ruochen felt that the vest was very cold, because after opening the sky eye, he found that there were murderous intent everywhere here, and some beautiful garden scenery that seemed to be beautiful were covered with life and death inscriptions.

If so, the Temple of Death activates these killing methods, Zhang Ruochen thinks he will definitely not be able to escape.

"Let's go to the Cliff of Life and Death first." Ji Fan said in his heart.

“Where is the cliff of life and death?”

“The Cliff of Life and Death is where customers place orders.”

The Cliff of Life and Death is located directly below the bright moon, and is more than 370 feet high.

When Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin arrived, a large number of monks had gathered under the cliff of Life and Death, only a few of them were here to place orders, and more were here to join in the fun, wanting to see the changes in the "Borrow Ranking".

On the cliff, there are different areas, each area has a name and an introduction to that name.

Zhang Ruochen discovered his own name at the 360th ft.

"The 18th Bounty Ranking List, Zhang Ruochen. The prince of the former Holy Ming Central Empire of Kunlun Realm is now a divine envoy of Guanghan Realm. He is suspected to be at the realm of the four-step Saint King, and he practices time and space at the same time..."

In that area, the introduction to Zhang Ruochen was relatively simple, with only about two hundred words.

However, Zhang Ruochen's figure and appearance were engraved on the cliff, which was vivid and lifelike, and obviously was written by the master. Moreover, the person portrayed must have had contact with Zhang Ruochen at close range.

"Two seventy million holy stones, my life is so expensive." Zhang Ruochen did not feel scared, but smiled.

Ji Fanxin gave him a blank look and said, "This is just the "Borrow Ranking" of the Temple of Death. You are also on the list in the Tiansha Organization and the Earth Killing Organization. In total, the amount of bounty is probably more than one billion. Fortunately, you are still in the Truth Heaven Realm. If you are elsewhere, I am afraid that people at the Great Saint level will kill you."

Not to mention the one billion holy stones, even if it is one hundred million holy stones, some of the more embarrassed great saints will be moved by it.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes moved upwards and saw that the person ranked first in the "Borrow Ranking" at the top of the Cliff of Life and Death, the amount of bounty reached as much as 2.6 billion, ten times that of Zhang Ruochen.

"Inner Demon! What kind of thing did this guy do? How could anyone give him 2.6 billion holy stones to kill him?" Zhang Ruochen was very curious.

Ji Fanxin's eyes showed a look of fear and said, "This is an evil demon that must not be provoked. It is said that he can control people's hearts. As long as he is staring at him, he will become his slave, control him, and enslaved by him. Even the Nine-Step Holy King cannot be spared."

"The key is that no one has ever seen him, nor do they know what he looks like. They only know that there are more than twenty Nine Steps Holy Kings enslaved by him."

"The inner demon is just like you. It has only become famous in the past two years, and it is getting more and more famous. Many great saints want to kill him, but they can't find him."
Chapter completed!