Peerless Taoist

Song Han's originally mocking expression instantly froze, and he turned his head with great difficulty.    

Next to the dragon gate, the tall and towering building of the outer court hall collapsed with a loud bang.    

Behind that great hall, a thick smell of blood was released from within.    

There was a small hill made of human skulls.    

On one side of the mountain of skulls was a pile of bones without human skin. Countless human bones were piled together, making one shiver with fear.    

"They... are all dead?" A disciple said with a trembling voice.    

That's right.    

This was the Lingxiao Sect!    

This was just an outer sect examination, how could so many people die here?    

Suddenly, within the pile of skulls, something moved.    

Following that, the countless bones began to quickly join together, finally forming a complete 'human shape'.    

Ka! Ka!    

The skeleton stretched its neck and a blue flame appeared in its empty eye sockets.    

"A bunch of trash. You can't even deal with this little thing. It's better for This King to do it himself." The skeleton's voice was very hoarse.    

He walked step by step towards that group of stupefied disciples.    

Song Han gritted his teeth, summoned a magic power longsword, and pointed it straight at the skeleton: "Everyone, don't be afraid of him. Let's charge forward, it's definitely not our match!"    

Although he shouted, his body stood behind the few service disciples.    

Once he discovered that something was wrong, he would immediately escape.    

The skeleton looked at Song Han for a moment and said with a smile, "Not a bad bag of skin. I heard that your father is also the Lingxiao Sect's Punishment Elder? That can't be any better!"    

What this skeleton needed was this kind of bag of skin.    

Previously, he had captured quite a number of people with his ancient demon.    

However, none of these entered his eyes.    

When Song Han heard this, his hair stood on end, and he shouted angrily, "Fellow junior brothers, this might be one of the outer court examinations. After killing this devil, we'll be able to become outer court disciples, and even the sect will give us great rewards! "    

Quite a few people's eyes lit up when they heard Song Han's words.    

That's right.    

They were still in the outer sect disciple test right now.    

As long as they killed this devil, they would be able to truly join the Lingxiao Sect!    

In an instant, all the service disciples unleashed their strongest spells, bombarding the skeleton.    

"Hehe, your energy isn't bad." The skeleton suddenly laughed coldly.    

He didn't use any moves. He only took a few steps and easily bypassed those powerful spells.    

In an instant, the skeleton arrived in front of the worker disciple standing at the front.    

"Go to hell!" The janitor disciple was also in the Transcendence Realm. He activated the Transcendence Realm and slammed into the skeleton.    

The huge Dharma Idol collided with the skeleton.    

The skeleton didn't move. Instead, the janitor disciple took two or three steps back.    

The skeleton stepped forward and used its two sharp claws to grab the servant disciple's arm and gently tear him apart.    

Puchi!    

The servant disciple's body was directly torn into two, and blood gushed out like a fountain.    

Seeing this, the other servant disciples who rushed over screamed, "But, he's not out of the Aperture Realm!"    

If it was a cultivator in the Aperture Realm, they would still have a chance of winning if they ganged up on one of them.    

However, everyone's magic had no effect on the skeleton, and it even killed one of them in an instant.    

"Let's go!" Song Han was scared out of his wits. He left his fellow disciples behind and turned to run.    

He was the one who shouted the loudest, but when he ran, he was the first.    

"How could I let you run away with the body I like?" The skeleton suddenly stretched out its palm and made a grabbing motion in Song Han's direction.    

Instantly, a huge palm of magical energy descended from the sky and grabbed towards Song Han.    

Right at this moment.    

An aged voice came from the distance, Lang Lang.    

"You dare to cause trouble with my Lingxiao Sect? Your courage is not small!"