Chapter 519: Those Who Surrender Must Be Killed
"I surrender! I surrender! Don't kill me!"
A loud voice of surrender came out, and both sides in the fight stopped and looked in the direction of the voice.
Then, everyone saw that among the crowd, Ye Ziheng held a fifth-rank long sword in his hand, and the blade rested on the neck of the third-rank casual cultivator.
"The survivors will not be killed!"
Ye Ziheng said loudly, the sword was still resting on the disciple's neck, and he turned his head to the other cult disciples, his eyes glowing coldly.
When those cult disciples saw this scene, they couldn't help but glance at the corpse of their companion lying on the ground, and then at the weapon in their hands, with hesitant expressions on their faces, as if they were considering whether to surrender or not.
"Those who descend must die!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and then a cold light flashed, stabbing towards Ye Ziheng's direction.
Seeing this, Ye Ziheng dodged subconsciously, but at almost the same moment, Ye Ziheng regretted it instantly, because he saw that the target of Dao Hanguang was not himself, but the cult under his sword Musha.
Then, there was a flash of cold light, with a burst of blood, the face of the cult warrior showed a frightened expression, and red liquid slowly oozed from his left chest.
At this moment, the cult warrior took a deep breath, and then slowly fell down.
Ye Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but even so, he could still see his anger from his eyes.
He looked in the direction where the cold light was coming from, and he saw the leader cultivator of the fourth-rank cultivator at a glance.
"Whoever dares to surrender will end up like that guy!"
The leading disciple said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and holding the long knife in his hand that was smashed at some point, he said angrily.
When those cult warriors heard this, they were frightened all over, hid their thoughts of surrender, picked up the weapons in their hands, and slashed at the Zongmen disciple who was dazed beside him, hitting the Zongmen disciple immediately He was caught off guard, and several people were hacked one after another.
Seeing this scene, a gloomy smile appeared on the face of the leader of the cult, and then he started laughing and talking.
"Good job, this is the way to go, let them see how powerful our Hades Snake Cult is! Killing one is enough money, and killing two is enough to earn blood!"
After finishing speaking, he also rushed towards the sect disciples beside him.
Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng looked at the leader of the cult with a strange look in his eyes.
The leader of this cult, although his character is not very good, but he still has the ability to sit in the leader position, and he is vicious, even his own fighters are ready to kill, just a few words can scare people The cult warriors dare not surrender anymore. It seems that the thief must be captured first, and the king must be captured and killed.
So Ye Ziheng did what he said, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed straight at the leader of the cult.
And the cult warrior, obviously not a vegetarian, immediately sensed the existence of Ye Ziheng, and directly swung his sword around the body of the god, driving away the sect disciples who attacked him around him, then looked in Ye Ziheng's direction, holding the long-awaited sword in his hand. The dilapidated long knife suddenly picked up the handle, swung it fiercely, and threw the long knife in his hand towards Ye Ziheng like a javelin.
But in Ye Ziheng's eyes, this kind of attack is nothing more than a trick like a child playing with mud. He just raised the sword and cut it into countless pieces, and then killed the disciple of the cult. .
(to be continued)