Chapter 483 Blood-Devouring Ants

The youth from the Nine Heavens Litian Huomen on the high platform danced a long whip. The whip danced in the air like a poisonous snake. When it slashed across the sky, it made a sound of breaking through the sky. The young man's face was full of pain.

When the whip shadow fell, Wang Lei was severely whipped on the shoulder.

Although it is a leather whip, it is also a low-level spiritual weapon. When it was pulled like this, Wang Lei's body trembled, and the whole person trembled. Even though he was protected by armor, he was a cultivator of the sixth level of Yuandan. The power of such a whip is irresistible!

What's more, Wang Lei is tied up and has no power to resist!

Immediately, blood splashed out on Wang Lei's body, leaving a welt of visible bones.

"You are ruthless, when Senior Brother Xiao grows up, he will definitely keep it for me!" The whip marks were on his body, and blood was flowing out, but Wang Lei still had a cold expression on his face. The young man with the whip stared and said, "Come on, let's kill him."

"Stubborn, wait for Xiao Yun to grow up? Wait a year, or two years? Hehe, I will leave the Xuanyuan battlefield in a few months, how can Xiao Yun stand up to me? It's fine if he doesn't come this time. When he comes, he will surely be left without a trace."

The young man with a long whip smiled savagely and said.

"Hehe, you want to die sooner, but I want to torture you slowly." After he finished speaking, he lashed out at Wang Lei again.

The long whip fell, and a crisp sound came out, leaving another scar on Wang Lei's body.

At this time, his clothes were torn, his skin was ripped apart, and he looked extremely miserable.

Wang Lei gritted his teeth, showing a face full of stubbornness, even though his face was contorted by the severe pain.

But he still didn't let out a scream.

This unremarkable, seemingly ordinary disciple actually showed a very determined side at this moment.

That kind of tenacity, that kind of inflexible spirit made the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect beside them feel their blood boiled.

Even this Wang Lei is so resolute, with such arrogance, what do they have to fear?

"Junior Brother Wang, great job!" Luo Jiu couldn't help nodding in praise.

"Stinky boy, I have a bit of backbone." Seeing that Wang Lei still didn't say a word, he didn't even cry out in pain, the disciple of Jiuli Tianhuomen also showed a surprised expression, obviously he didn't expect this seemingly simple and honest face. Honest guys can be so boned.

Originally, he still wanted to use Wang Lei to kill chickens as an example.

"Since the bones are hard, then I'll see how long you can support." The man smiled grimly and continued to shoot.

shhhhh!

The whip shadow flickered on the high platform, as if a daoist training streak across the sky, constantly pumping on Wang Lei.

One, two, three, ten!

In just a moment, Wang Lei's clothes were all torn, leaving shocking scars.

A bloody smell spread out, making the air a bit fishy.

"What kind of hero is a shameless villain who bullies a person who is powerless to resist?" Lei Tai snorted coldly with a flash of lightning in his eyes.

"How dare a prisoner under the order be called a hero?" The youth of Jiuli Tianhuomen snorted coldly.

His surname is Wu, his name is Wu Zhenhuo, and he already has the cultivation base of Yuandan's sixth-level peak.

After the words fell, he held the long whip and pulled it towards Lei Tai.

Snapped!

The long whip fell, and immediately made a crisp sound, leaving a long whip mark on Lei Tai.

"Today, I will teach you guys a good lesson!"

Wu Zhenhuo, with a ferocious expression on his face, kept shooting, waving the iron whip at the disciples of Jiuli Tianhuomen.

Not far from the high platform, Yin Jiuxing and others were also watching, seeing that Wu Zhenhuo was so ruthless, his face sank.

"Xiao Yuanjie, this is a personal grievance between you and Xiao Yun. If you impose it on others like this, I'm afraid something is wrong."

Yin Jiuxing's brows were furrowed and his face was full of displeasure. His eyes turned and he landed on the tallest attic next to him and said solemnly.

There, Xiao Yuanjie sat on a throne and stared at all this coldly.

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Seeing Yin Jiuxing's opening, Xiao Yuanjie's eyes turned cold, staring at the front and said lightly.

There was an air of arrogance in him.

Seeing Xiao Yuanjie's arrogant appearance, Yin Jiuxing frowned slightly. Facing the former's powerful aura, he also felt a strong oppression. Even if he was dissatisfied, he also understood in his heart that in this martial arts In the battlefield of Zun, it is useless to say more.

"What I do is my business. If you have an opinion, you can take action." Xiao Yuanjie said coldly and glanced at Yin Jiuxing, then his eyes turned cold, his eyes fell on the high platform in front of him, and said solemnly, " teach them a hard lesson."

Even if he is also at the seventh level of Yuandan, Xiao Yuanjie, who is at the peak of the seventh level of Yuandan, seems to be able to crush this Yin Jiuxing.

So he didn't pay attention to the latter at all.

"Yes!"

Hearing Xiao Yuanjie speak, Wu Zhenhuo grinned, his eyes turned, gloomily swept across Wanxingshan and others.

At this time, these people all had wounds on their bodies, and their bodies were covered in blood.

Even so, Wanxingshan and the others didn't even utter a scream, they all clenched their teeth and swallowed the pain in their stomachs. The cultivators here all sighed leisurely.

Especially the lonely and the others, all of them are full of sighs, and they are not very happy in their hearts.

Of course, in addition to these people, there are also some people who are watching from the sidelines, watching all this lightly.

Surrounded by rivers nearby, there are attics standing beside the river. At this time, the powerhouses of various factions are watching.

Some old disciples of the Huangmeng League, such as Li Yi and others, are all here.

In addition, more people are cultivators who are attached to Jiuli Tianhuomen.

There are old disciples and new disciples.

Near the entire high platform, there are more than a thousand cultivators gathered.

But... everyone just watched silently, and no one came forward.

In the face of Xiao Yuanjie, who was at the peak of the seventh level of Yuandan, who would dare to stand out?

Who would come forward for these strangers?

"Hehe, these are really unfortunate, who let them have such an unscrupulous senior brother?"

"Yeah, even Xiao Yuanjie's younger brother dares to beheaded, it's just courting death!"

"As a newcomer, you should swallow your voice and have the consciousness of being a man with your tail between your legs!"

Some people even sneered and ridiculed the disciples of Tianyuan Sect.

On the high platform, Wu Zhenhuo shot and beat many disciples of Tianyuanzong to pieces.

"Hehe, this is your fate!" He said with a smile while holding the iron whip.

Among these are many geniuses.

Such as Wanxingshan, Luo Jiu, Qiu Yuhan, Lei Zhen, Zhao Zheng, Li Zun.

These people are definitely rare geniuses, even if they are placed in other sects, they are also considered personalities.

But it was such a character who suffered under his own iron whip at this time, which made Wu Zhenhuo feel very happy.

He himself has only 48% of his Fire Spirit Physique, which is why he has not been able to step into the Seventh Stage of Yuandan for a long time.

Even in the past, among the sects, they also looked up to those geniuses.

But now these geniuses can only let him insult.

This gap made his distorted heart feel extremely refreshed.

"It is inevitable to die in life. As long as I die vigorously, what's the pity that I still have the righteousness of my life when I die?"

Seeing this man's grim face, Luo Jiu's eyes widened and he said loudly.

"Unfortunately, I didn't die on the battlefield, but in the hands of a mediocre person." Lei Tai couldn't help sighing.

If he were to die in a battle with a fellow cultivator, he would have no complaints, but he was a little unwilling to die in the hands of such an old disciple.

"It's still stubborn now!" Seeing that the disciples of Tianyuanzong still refused to bow their heads and beg for mercy, Wu Zhenhuo's face sank completely.

"It seems to be a bit ruthless." Wu Zhenhuo's eyes flickered, and he fled towards an attic in the distance.

Afterwards, he took a Gu box from a few cultivators, and a grim smile fell to the ground.

"Hehe, this is a blood-devouring ant. As long as it smells flesh and blood, it will frantically nibble into the wound until it eats up all your flesh and blood. If you beg for mercy now and send a message to Xiao Yun to save you immediately, you will be exempted. The pain of this blood ant eating flesh."

Wu Zhenhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cruel smile on his face.

"If not, then let you taste torture!"

After he finished speaking, he opened the Gu box, and inside there were countless crimson ants appearing in people's sight.

These ants are very small, even smaller than a grain of rice.

This is the blood-devouring ant, a rare bug.

Although they are small, their body defenses are very strong, and it is difficult to obliterate them even with a powerful attack comparable to the Yuandan realm.

At this time, the small mouths of these insects squirmed and made a harsh humming sound.

The sound made people horrified after hearing it.

It's hard to imagine how horrible it would be to let these bugs get into the wound.

After seeing these insects, Wanxingshan and others were all discolored.

"How is it, have you made up your mind?" Wu Zhenhuo said with a wicked smile.

"Just kill us!" Luo Jiu said with a condensed gaze.

Facing this kind of torture, he was about to collapse, and he just wanted to end it as soon as possible.

"Hehe, want to die? It's not that easy, I just want you to die!" Wu Zhenhuo said with a wicked smile.

"Shameless villain!" Luo Jiu cursed.

"Shameless villain?" Wu Zhenhuo smiled grimly and said, "I am a shameless villain? Then what is Xiao Yun?"

"Xiao Yun, he acted recklessly and caused a catastrophic disaster, affecting the entire sect, but now it is too late."

"Who do you say he is?"

"Haha, Xiao Yun is the real shameless villain, a guy who is greedy for life and fears death." Wu Zhenhuo said with a wicked smile.

"No! Senior Brother Xiao is not such a person!"

"I don't allow you to insult Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Senior Brother Xiao will definitely come!"

Seeing Wu Zhenhuo insulting Xiao Yun, the disciples of Tianyuan Sect were incensed, and all opened their mouths to refute.

"Ignorance." Wu Zhenhuo's eyes narrowed, then he looked up at the void and muttered, "It's almost noon now."

"Hehe, before killing you, let's do some foreplay first." He smiled grimly, opened the seal in the box, and then released some blood-devouring ants. The ants are crawling towards Wanxing Mountain and others in groups.

Countless blood-devouring ants crawled over, first touching the skin, giving people a tingling feeling.

Then, as these blood-devouring ants penetrated into the wound, the severe pain involving the nerves immediately poured into his heart.

Countless ants began to eat the flesh and blood of everyone.

At first, Wanxingshan and others also tried to run the Dan Yuan in their bodies to shake these blood-devouring ants.

However, the body is bound and it is difficult to be lucky, and the second is already injured, even if the power of luck is limited.

As a result, those Dan Yuan couldn't shake the blood-devouring ants at all. On the contrary, due to the vigorous exercise, the blood flow accelerated and attracted more blood-devouring ants. , the screams finally resounded.