In the dim cabin, the terrifying laughter echoed throughout the space, as if countless ghosts were whispering in the ears, making people shudder.
All the immortals, as if facing a formidable enemy, released their protective shields, took out their immortal weapons, and looked around in panic.
There was an indescribable sense of depression in the air, as if even breathing had become difficult, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Where did this laughter come from? I obviously didn't sense the breath of any living being!" An immortal said with a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear.
"Where is the door? Why is there no exit here!" Another person shouted in panic, with despair in his voice.
The weird atmosphere makes many people want to escape here, but this space is completely closed and there is no way to leave.
"Pretending to be a ghost! A group of dead people also want to scare me!"
A grumpy man carrying an ax roared angrily and swung the ax at the corpse next to him.
"Stop!"
Jiang Ping An hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but it was already too late.
The ax swept across, and the body was torn apart like pieces of paper, throwing up a cloud of dust.
However, the accident did not happen, but the body was cut open.
The real immortal holding the ax looked back at Jiang Ping An and said with disdain, "You are screaming! You are even afraid of a corpse without any energy fluctuations. You are a waste!"
After scolding, the irritable man ignored Jiang Ping An and immediately started searching the body.
Soon, he found several Storage Treasure.
When the others saw that nothing happened to the true immortal and found the treasure, they suddenly became greedy. Greed overcame fear. They rushed into the group of corpses one after another, fearing that if they were a step slow, the good things would be snatched away by others.
Jiang Ping An's desire for treasures also emerged in his heart. He took a step forward, but immediately stopped.
Something's wrong!
There was an uncontrollable urge in his heart to search for treasures on the corpse.
This made him feel very abnormal.
Based on his understanding of himself, although he is greedy, he only acts when he is sure.
But now, that greedy desire seemed to be hooked by something, trying to pull him into the abyss.
At the same time, there was a strong Profound Immortal Realm man next to him who did not move. He just frowned and looked at the countless corpses warily.
"Haha~"
"Hahaha~"
Those who found the treasure laughed wildly.
It is natural to be happy to get the treasure, but their laughter gradually merged with the weird laughter frequency in this space.
The corners of these people's mouths kept rising, getting wider and wider, until they were torn to the back of their ears, and blood continued to flow.
At this moment, the weird smiles on their faces were exactly the same as the smiles of the corpses kneeling on the ground.
However, they had no idea and were still greedily searching for the treasures on the corpse, as if they had forgotten everything.
"Hahaha, I'm so happy!"
"Mine, these treasures are mine, don't steal them from me!"
"If you dare to steal treasures from me, go to hell!"
The real immortal holding an ax had a weird smile on his face, and split open a monk's head with an axe. The strong smell of blood filled the air, making it nauseating.
The war was about to break out. A group of people used Dharma Treasure to attack each other, with swords flashing and blood and limbs flying everywhere.
The scariest thing is that no matter how they are attacked, they always have a smile on their faces.
This group of people seemed to have met their nine-generation enemy. They used all kinds of powerful magic and trump cards without mercy, and fought like crazy.
The light of the law illuminated the dim space, and the smile reflected on the face of the dead body looked particularly ferocious.
Not long after, among the group of people, only the real immortal with the ax was left alive.
He had a broken arm, and blood was flowing continuously, but he seemed to feel no pain. He held the ax and turned to look at Jiang Ping An and the strong Profound Immortal Realm behind him.
"Are you two also trying to steal Dharma Treasure from me? There is no way, go to hell, haha~"
The true immortal laughed wildly and rushed towards the two of them with an axe.
Before Jiang Ping An could take action, the Profound Immortal Realm strong man wearing dark clothes next to him waved his hand, and a ray of light containing mysterious Immortal Power passed through the opponent's body and cut off his head.
The true immortal's head fell to the ground, his eyes staring directly at the two of them, with a happy smile still on his face...
In a blink of an eye, only the two of them were left among the group of people who came in.
"Kekeke~"
In the darkness, the weird laughter became more and more creepy.
An uneasy feeling filled Jiang Ping An's heart.
Weird, weird everywhere.
This group of people seemed to be possessed, laughing irrationally and being so greedy that they lost their minds.
In the end, this true immortal even wanted to take action against the strong Profound Immortal Realm. He was obviously crazy.
However, in this space, except for the corpses on the ground and Blood-colored Altar in front of it, there was nothing else.
Perhaps, there is a special mysterious Rules that affects the emotions of this group of people.
The mysterious immortal Kong Feng next to him looked sideways at Jiang Ping An and said coldly, "You are not an immortal."
He is a Xuanxian, and Mental Power is strong enough to remain rational.
Even so, he was still affected, and he needed to resist all the emotions in his heart to not be impulsive.
However, the little angel next to him was not affected.
This is obviously not normal.
Even the true immortals were affected. How could a heavenly immortal remain calm?
"Senior, I am a true immortal."
Jiang Ping An no longer hides his cultivation and releases the aura of the True Immortal Realm.
In Qiao Chen's memory, there is no memory of the mysterious immortal in front of him, and he is not afraid of exposing his secrets by revealing his cultivation.
"That's not right. You are a true immortal, how can you suppress your impulse?" Kong Feng was still doubtful.
"Senior, I have specially trained my willpower, so my willpower is stronger than that of ordinary true immortals." Jiang Ping An responded humbly.
In fact, even the ordinary true immortals in their Immortal Realm can block this kind of mental influence.
God Realm Strong people break through too quickly, they are not very old, and their mental cultivation has not kept up.
Kong Feng nodded, this reason barely convinced him.
He ordered, "You, go to the altar in front and see what the problem is."
Jiang Ping An's heart sank, what he was most worried about happened.
"Senior, the best thing we can do now is to stand still and wait for others to come in. If we accidentally touch something on the altar and trigger special taboos, something may happen to me and senior."
Jiang Ping An tried to persuade.
Kong Feng sneered, "Others coming in is also a result. Why do you think those strong people don't come in by themselves?"
"You came late and didn't see it at all. The first few God-level Expert released their clones and came in, but they all lost contact with themselves."
"Otherwise, why would we let our group of people come in first? Do you think they are being kind?"
Kong Feng knows that anyone who comes in will die.
All that can be done now is to order the person in front of him to investigate the situation and find a way out quickly.
If he waits for other strong men to come in, he will become a tool for exploring this place.
Jiang Ping An's heart sank to the bottom. With the opponent's strength, there was no way to resist. If he resisted, he would die.