Chapter 437: The Tragic Jin Xiutian

Countless people cheered like crazy!

Jiang Wu, Lu Bai and the others were in disbelief and ecstasy at the same time!

Jin Xiutian and the others were pale and trembling, unbelievable!

"Shen Tufeng is dead! How is that possible!"

"He is a god of war, he has a divine weapon, how could he fall in the blink of an eye!"

"How can Su Lang be the god of war? He is clearly only under twenty years old!"

"Could it be that he disguised everything!? He has already broken through to the realm of the god of war, and he has insight into our plan, so he is here to wait for the rabbit!?"

"No! What he did before didn't look like a hidden old monster at all!"

"All of this can't be true, it's fake, illusory, my life in this world is fake, it's not real, it's not real!"

"..."

Jin Xiutian's spirit collapsed, and the rest of the Jin family warriors also doubted life and the world. The whole person instantly became confused and lost all the power to resist.

"Catch them!"

In the sky, Su Lang waved his hand and took Shen Tufeng's head away, and ordered calmly.

"Quick! Catch them!"

"Be sure to strip them of their cramps and smash their corpses into tens of thousands of pieces!"

"How can this be enough, I have a thousand kinds of torture here, I want to let them all these traitors taste aside!"

"My Tai Tai dogs are at their most vigorous! I'm going to throw them into the animal pen and let them..."

Jiang Wu Lubai and others came back to their senses, and immediately swarmed up to arrest Jin Xiutian and other rebels.

"No! Don't catch me!"

"I am under orders! Don't!"

"I was blackmailed, I was blackmailed by Jin Xiutian!"

"Let go, our Jin family is all for the human race, our original intention is not wrong!"

"Get out! Let me go! Don't think you can turn the tide and turn the tide if you come out with a Su Lang!"

"The Wind Spirit Clan still has five Martial Gods and countless armies, and Blue Star will definitely lose!"

"I had hope of surviving when I surrendered, but now that Shen Tufeng is dead, the Wind Spirit Clan will definitely not accept the crowd, we are all over!"

"..."

Jin Xiutian and others were originally in a sluggish state, but when their lives were threatened, they still woke up.

They beg for mercy, they plead, they threaten...

. But it was useless at all, and the angry warriors arrested them all.

Those who dared to resist directly abolished their cultivation, twisted their limbs, slapped dozens of slaps, and spit a few mouthfuls of spit and thick phlegm.

Among them, Jin Xiutian is the worst!

Not only was Ling Chi suffered, all limbs were cut off, blood was flowing, and even the facial features were dug up!

"Jin Xiutian, today I'm going to pull out your spine alive!"

Emperor Wu, whose good brother was beheaded by the rebels, had blood-red eyes and grabbed Jin Xiutian's back!

Some mourning warriors around were also staring at Jin Xiutian, watching him carefully to death.

"Don't kill him yet, keep the interrogation news."

Su Lang flew over and stopped the Wuhuang who was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

"Okay, listen to Master Su Lang!"

When the angry Emperor Wu saw Su Lang coming, he immediately let go of Jin Xiutian and respectfully returned to the crowd.

"Lord Su Lang!"

Lu Bai, Jiang Wu and the others ran over, surrounded Su Lang in the middle, and stared at him intently.

"..."

Being stared at by a circle of big men, Su Lang always felt that his back was numb...

"Su Lang...Sir! We never imagined that you are the god of war!"

"Lord Su Lang, you must be a hidden master of our human race. You know that the human race is in trouble, so you infiltrated the Tiantian stronghold and solved the conspiracy of the Wind Spirit Race!"

"Lord Su Lang, thanks to you today! Otherwise, our stronghold will be wiped out!"

"..."

Lu Bai and the others saluted Su Lang one after another!

In their opinion, Su Lang can only be a hidden martial god.

Otherwise, a young man who is less than twenty years old can be promoted to the realm of Martial God? It's impossible!

"Masters, you don't have to do this!"

Su Lang smiled and waved his hand, "I only used a secret technique to reach the Martial God level. I succeeded in a sneak attack and killed Shentufeng."

"Secret art!?"

"What secret technique, so domineering!?"

. "My God, the consumption of this secret technique must be terrifying, but it must not be at the cost of life!"

"Su Lang, tell me quickly, what is the price to pay for using this secret technique, we will help you save it!"

"Senior Su Lang, don't be in trouble!"

"..."