Chapter 322 Dimensional Execution Ground·Grinding Hell!

According to Feng Xi's instructions to the Shenyue Army, this group of cultists has more than 120 people, and they are almost transferred to five or six secret realms, with an average of about 20 to 30 people in each secret realm.

And they obviously did so. In addition to the more than 30 people including the Ghost Master who were imprisoned in the first secret realm, the remaining more than 90 archbishops of the Seven Realms were divided into four groups and imprisoned in four different secret realms.

Before going to find the Ghost Son of God, Feng Xi had to deal with them first.

Although he didn't know what the next step of the Ghost Son of God would be, it was enough to know that they could stop their plan by not letting them complete the prerequisite.

And Feng Xi now has a way to find the other party, so there is no need to worry.

"Swish!"

The vision in front of him turned, and Feng Xi had appeared in another secret realm.

From the original barren mountain range to a volcanic mountain range, active volcanoes spewed black smoke, volcanic ash and magma into the sky, polluting the sky with black clouds.

The environment in each secret realm is different. Feng Xi knew this a long time ago and didn't feel strange.

In comparison, the others were shocked by Feng Xi's sudden appearance.

"Is it the crow of the Dusk Church? How did you suddenly appear?"

Looking down, he saw twenty cultists from different churches gathered not far away. They were looking at Feng Xi in surprise and asked questions:

"How did you suddenly appear? Were you transferred in just now?"

"Something is wrong! He seemed to have come in by himself?"

"How is it possible? Even the Ghost Cult Leader can't travel through space in Leijie Mountain. He can't do it with a seventh realm!"

"Yes, I must have seen it wrong."

"Hey! Since you are here, let's act together! Kill all the monsters in this secret realm, collect the soul power of one or two badges, and contact the Son of God first."

"Hey! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come quickly?"

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Listening to their unguarded words and clear and stupid eyes, Feng Xi couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I'll come right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm to them.

"Crossing Martial Arts·Dimensional Execution Ground·Grinding Hell!"

The space solidified instantly, fixing them in their original position, and before they could react, the entire void turned into countless millstones, enveloping their bodies, and began to rotate and crush in various opposite directions.

It was as if their bodies were suddenly thrown into a huge flesh and blood millstone, crushed, ground, and squeezed crazily. They even had only time to let out a short scream, and then their bodies were quickly crushed into countless flesh and blood residues!

But Feng Xi held back, and this move just maintained the degree that could hurt their souls but would not kill them immediately, just enough for them to have spare energy to recover from their injuries.

However, this had no more meaning except to increase their pain.

After recovering a little, their bodies were immediately ground into meat paste again, allowing them to continue to enjoy the pain of being crushed into mud.

This pain was so intense that it seemed to be repeated endlessly, but they could not even make a wailing figure.

This is the real hell torture!

When Feng Xi finally stopped using this move, the flesh and blood of all of them had completely mixed together and turned into a pool of flesh and blood swamp.

The broken and numb souls merged into the swamp. Although they were still recovering, the flesh and blood could no longer remember the appearance of their own bodies. They could only continue to grow into incomplete organ tissues, like tumors swelling in the swamp, ugly and disgusting.

After a while, some unformed and incomplete heads finally grew out of the swamp, struggling to control part of their bodies to break free from the swamp, but their bodies merged together, and the struggle and pulling between them brought them severe pain.

The few people who grew mouths looked at themselves turning into this ghost, all with horrified wailing and shouting. For a while, Feng Xi's ears were full of their hysterical howling, cursing, and even various meaningless and vague shouts!

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Kill me! Kill me!"

"Ahhhh! Devil! You are a devil!"

"What did you do to us? Why did we become like this!"

"No! I don't want to become like this! Get out of here! Get out of my body!"

"Why are you treating me like this! Aren't we allies?"

"It hurts! Ahhhhh!"

"You are a devil! Devil!"

"Wow, ahhhh!"

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Looking at the hell on earth constructed by their extremely painful appearance, Feng Xi not only did not feel disgusted, but smiled and nodded, approving of his masterpiece.

"Very good, seeing you so energetic, I feel relieved."

It is indeed a good thing for Feng Xi that they have a stronger vitality.

Not only can they torture more, but they can also greatly increase the output when extracting soul power.

Feng Xi: They are indeed a group of excellent livestock!

He casually sealed and stored this pile of twisted and disgusting flesh and blood swamps that would make your sanity drop wildly at the first glance, then opened the space door again and headed to the next secret realm...