Chapter 1255: Ten Thousand Corpses

Seeing that Guan Xiong, the elder of the Emperor's sect, was about to escape, how could Shen Dang let him go....

"Guan Xiong! You still want to escape! I want to use your life to pay homage to my disciple who died in vain!"

Shen Dang roared again and again, chasing after Guan Xiong, his whole body was like a tyrannosaurus rex, with a long knife in his hand, shining brilliantly, and slashed fiercely at Guan Xiong.

In an instant, a sharp knife light, like a thunderbolt, pierced the sky, and slashed fiercely at Guan Xiong's back with the force of a thunderbolt.

"what!?"

Guan Xiong, who restrained his breath and fled with all his energy, suddenly changed his face. He sensed the knife light coming from behind him, and his whole body was filled with ice. Suddenly, all his true energy exploded. He turned around suddenly, poured his right fist, and punched out!

boom!

The sword light collided with the fist seal, and the two phases exploded, turning into the energy of the sky, and scattered in all directions...

"Huh!? The superior Wu Zunjing actually has such strength. Could it be that he is so reusable!"

When Shen Dang saw his sword light blasting the opponent with a punch, his face was startled, he looked at the background where Guan Xiong turned and fled again, and said in a cold voice.

The next moment, Shen Dang swung the long knife in his hand wildly, bringing out a series of shocking knife lights, and attacked Guan Xiong in the distance like pouring rain.

This time, Chen Dang, who was half a step into the Martial Emperor Realm, no longer underestimated the opponent, and made every strike with all his strength, and a large swath of sword light rushed out, covering Guan Xiong's body within a radius of ten thousand steps. ...

Chi... Poof!

A cold light flashed, bloody arrows soared into the sky, and Guan Xiong's big head flew into the sky!

"Hmph! Today, everyone in the Emperor's Sect will die!"

Seeing Guan Xiong died under his knife, the anger in Shen Dang's heart only subsided a little bit, without any hesitation, Shen Dang turned around, holding a long knife, like killing a god, and rushed to the emperor not far away again. Zong disciple...

On the other side, under the guardianship of Li Wutian's four flag envoys, Chu Yan was immersed in cultivation...

Although Chu Yan's current cultivation is only at the early stage of the half-step Martial Emperor Realm, his combat power has already reached the quasi-emperor level. In his eyes, second-rate warriors like the Emperor Sect are not worth his shot at all. Besides, Suzaku The martial soul has been sacrificed, and the blood and corpses of these millions of warriors are burned to improve their cultivation.

It's more important than killing...

Let the Twelve Banners Sect Army and the strong men of the Raksha Soul Heaven Sect do the killing, while he himself began to use the blood of millions of warriors to attack the half-step Martial Emperor Realm mid-term cultivation base .....

After all, the catastrophe is imminent, every minute and every breath is extremely important, and it is the kingly way to seize all the time and improve the strength of cultivation base!

At this time, Xuanhuo City has completely turned into a battlefield...

There are warriors lost everywhere, massacres everywhere, all kinds of broken legs and broken bodies, almost covering the ground of Xuanhuo City with a radius of hundreds of miles!

The endless mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the scene of hell on earth, stretches for hundreds of miles!

In less than an hour, in Xuanhuo City, there were millions of Emperor Sect disciples, except for a small number of martial arts masters who were still supporting them desperately, none of the other warriors below the martial arts state survived!

And Chu Yan has also taken back the Sea of ​​Fire of the Suzaku Emperor, and there are less than 10,000 Wu Zunjing powerhouses left, which happen to be reserved for the descendants of the Nine Palaces of the Raksha Soul Tianzong, and some powerhouses in the Zong army to practice their hands... .

This matter, Chu Yan has already told Li Wutian to arrange it. After all, whether it is the Zongjun or the Zongmen powerhouse, most of them have just improved their cultivation and lack of actual combat experience. Now is a good opportunity!

Above the sky, Chu Yan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his whole body was completely surrounded by the pure Qi and blood, like a huge ball of blood, floating in the sky.

Moreover, the "Mountains, Rivers and Ten Thousand Beasts Picture" on top of his head would shoot out a stream of colorful light from time to time, abruptly appearing in the void beside the just-dead Emperor Emperor Sect powerhouse, directly grabbing a strange martial spirit, and taking them back into the Mountains and Rivers Picture !

With the endless energy and blood of warriors, Chu Yan's cultivation has improved rapidly like a rocket!

Another half an hour passed, and the last 20,000 Wu Zunjing experts of the Emperor Sect were finally besieged by the Raksha Soul Heaven Sect experts and the Twelve Banners Sect Army, and all of them were lost!

In this battle, the tens of thousands of Wu Zunjing fighters in the Twelve Banners Sect Army gained a lot!

However, after a few hours of battle, some of the nearly ten million disciples of the Emperor's sect escaped. These people either had some special secret skills, or their martial souls were born extremely powerful stealth-type martial souls, and they happened to be on the battlefield. The edge, so, can escape the catastrophe and escape from birth!

Chu Yan didn't care about this at all...

Now that the war has broken out, it doesn't matter whether the news is leaked or not, because Chu Yan has decided that after this battle, he will start the plan to unify the mainland...

In the entire Haotian Continent, whether it is a strong man or a sect, there is only one sentence, and that is...

Those who follow me live, those who oppose me... die!

In the center of the battlefield, Shen Dang slashed down, beheading the last middle-ranked martial artist of the Emperor's Sect. Finally, the entire battlefield became completely silent...

Standing in the air with a long knife in hand, the endless fire of vengeance in his heavy eyes has finally subsided a lot.

When he glanced over, he saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, and he couldn't help but let out a long mouthful of suffocation that had been held in his chest for a long time...

A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!

This is to avenge their dizong, and finally have an explanation for the affiliation of the dead dizong!

Shen Dang restrained his emotions, swept his eyes, and finally landed on the sky. In the huge ball of vitality and blood, on the figure in black robe, countless complex expressions flashed in his eyes...

This complex expression contained surprise, relief, and gratitude, but also a trace of...fear!

good!

It is fear!

Back then, when I saw this young man for the first time in Luoyang Wangcheng, I already believed that in the future, this boy would definitely be a person who is soaring into the sky, an existence that defies the sky, but he never thought that Chu Yan would be able to Grow to such terrifying heights!

Just now in the first battle, he fought against millions of Emperor Sect disciples by himself, not only burned three to four million Emperor Sect disciples in one fell swoop, but also used the power of the flames to kill the remaining millions of Emperor Sect disciples. Suppress to death!

Therefore, in this battle, the Twelve Banners Zongjun won so easily, with less than 10,000 casualties!

Moreover, these casualties of the soldiers of the Twelve Banners Zongjun are different from ordinary humans and warriors, and even different from the monster race. Their origin is the Jiuyou Sea. In life, it doesn't take long to be reborn immediately, and nothing will happen.

What made Shen Dang even more astonished was that at this time, Chu Yan was obviously using the blood of all dead warriors on the battlefield to improve his cultivation. Such skills are really terrifying... .

You know, on this battlefield, there are nearly tens of millions of warriors lost. Although most of them are of low cultivation level, there are so many of them, with a radius of hundreds of miles, it has almost turned into a sea of ​​corpses... ..

As long as these corpses touch the back of Chu Yan, the flame released by the firebird martial soul will melt directly and turn into powder, tempering strands of pure energy and blood, which will be integrated into Chu Yan's body In that huge blood ball...

It's no wonder that Chu Yan's cultivation speed is so terrifying. It turns out that his martial soul has such a heaven-defying martial soul skill!

In the huge ball of qi and blood, Chu Yan's body is attacking with all its strength, half a step at the bottleneck of the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.