Chapter 1937: Massacre
Chapter 2354: Killing All
"Boom!"
After the shock.
The remaining warriors of the Samsara Temple were all murderous.
"This boy is vicious, kill him!"
"The Samsara Temple will not tolerate others being presumptuous!"
"Kill--"
One by one, the half-step gods attacked, and all kinds of avenues reflected in the void, and the avenue torrents penetrated the heaven and earth. The magic killing skills bombarded, and the whole Samsara Temple was shaking violently.
The terrifying pressure came, and the avenue vision appeared behind Shen Changqing, and the light of the immortal divine weapon pierced through the sky.
Star God Body!
Feathered Sword Sutra!
Purple Extreme Mysterious Art!
...
All kinds of immortal gods' unique skills were activated.
"Kill!"
Shen Changqing looked cold, and fought with the Samsara Temple side thoroughly.
Boom!
Boom!
The two sides fought and killed each other. The weakest of the two strong men was at the level of a half-step god. The mighty world-destroying fluctuations swept the entire Samsara Temple, shaking the huge temple, and all kinds of evil ghosts and spirits wailed miserably.
Many monks living in the Samsara Temple, as well as some ghosts who were about to enter the reincarnation, now felt this world-destroying fluctuation, trembling instinctively, and dared not move at all.
Whenever some aura escaped, it would make the city palaces turn to ashes, and many monks and ghosts were annihilated on the spot.
The more they fought!
The more frightened the strong men on the Samsara Temple side were.
Because they found that Shen Changqing's strength was so powerful that the opponent's one man and one magic weapon could suppress the fourteen half-step gods so much that they could hardly raise their heads.
"Boom--"
The bronze war spear pierced through the void, and the edge of the immortal divine weapon broke through the defense of an ancient half-step god, then hit the opponent's chest, penetrated his body, and nailed it directly to the ground below.
The war blade vibrated.
The half-step god's body was torn into pieces in an instant.
The blood flag stood in the air.
The remaining soul power of the fallen half-step god was immediately swallowed up by this treasure.
A half-step god fell.
Shen Changqing quickly killed other half-step gods. Occasionally, a strong man broke his body protection, but the powerful force hit his body, but failed to break the defense of the immortal holy weapon.
The attack was the bronze war spear.
The defense was the immortal holy weapon Qingyi.
Combined with Shen Changqing's current combat power comparable to that of a first-grade half-step immortal, he can be said to have no flaws at all.
Less than a moment after the first half-step god fell, the second half-step god soon fell.
Boom!
Black blood rain poured down.
The entire Samsara Temple was wailing.
The North Sea Ghost Emperor looked at Shen Changqing killing people in horror, as if he thought of the fear of being dominated by the other party more than a thousand years ago.
"Kill, this boy must die!"
When thinking of Shen Changqing's strength becoming more and more terrifying after more than a thousand years, the fear in the heart of the North Sea Ghost Emperor turned into a strong killing intent.
Such a monster.
He must kill him completely.
On the other side.
The Tianxin Ghost Emperor was also horrified. The power displayed by Shen Changqing also made the ghost emperor feel horrified.
No hesitation.
The Tianxin Ghost Emperor's face was fierce, and his heart suddenly beat. A strange wave spread from it. Shen Changqing, who was fighting, felt that his heart seemed to be out of control, and his blood and qi became much more disordered.
"Heavenly Heart Ghost Emperor!"
Shen Changqing immediately discovered something was wrong, and when he looked at the source of the fluctuation, he happened to meet the eyes of the Heavenly Heart Ghost Emperor.
Shen Changqing saw the ferocious murderous intent in the other's eyes.
"Control the heart, it seems that this is the method of the Heavenly Heart Ghost Emperor. Since you want to play, then I will play with you!"
Shen Changqing immediately mobilized the power of the blood nerves, and his heart was beating like thunder. A strange and heavy fluctuation spread from him. The strong men who were besieging all felt that their hearts were suddenly twitching, and their movements were half a beat slower.
As the real main target of the blood nerves, the face of the Heavenly Heart Ghost Emperor changed drastically. He saw that his heart was beating violently as if it was completely out of control, and he almost lost all his strength.
"How could it be possible--"
The Heavenly Heart Ghost Emperor was shocked.
He called himself the Heavenly Heart Ghost Emperor, and he practiced the top-notch secret skill called the Mysterious Heart Treasure Book, which could control people's hearts. Although the physical body of the netherworld cultivator is made of the soul, the internal organs also exist.
Whenever he was fighting an enemy, the Ghost Emperor Tianxin would always be successful when he activated the Mysterious Heart Treasure Book, and he could often kill the enemy unexpectedly.
But this time.
The Ghost Emperor Tianxin found that he had hit a wall.
Under the power of the blood nerves, the Ghost Emperor Tianxin felt that his heart was completely out of control, and even if he tried his best to activate the Mysterious Heart Treasure Book to suppress it, there was no way.
Finally.
Tianxin Ghost Emperor only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his heart exploded.
When his heart was broken, his strength was suddenly in chaos.
Before Tianxin Ghost Emperor could be shocked, a bronze spear came into view, and a terrifying blow smashed his head, completely killing him on the spot.
Tianxin Ghost Emperor fell.
Shen Changqing immediately stopped the blood nerve.
For him, it was also a big burden to activate the blood nerve for a long time.
When the strange sound disappeared, the other strong men recovered, but the death of Tianxin Ghost Emperor made the situation worse.
The remaining strong men in the Samsara Temple did not dare to hold back, and all of them used all their trump cards. Many avenues filled the void, and any power could kill cultivators below the half-step god.
"Boom!"
The Sky Eye was activated.
Shen Changqing's eye between his eyebrows was sharp and he could see through everything. His eye that could penetrate the two worlds could see many flaws in front of him. Sword Qi burst out one after another, and many magical skills were all broken down.
Boom!
Boom!
The battle did not last long, and another half-step god was killed.
As more and more strong men fell, the remaining strong men in the Samsara Temple became more and more difficult to resist.
For a while.
The world shook.
The sky wept blood.
The black blood rain poured down the world, and even outside this world, the entire Fengdu was covered by this blood rain.
Whenever a half-step god fell, you could see the avenue collapse, the world wailing, and the shocking murderous aura that made all living beings change color.
…
“Boom——”
After blocking Shen Changqing’s attack again, the Ghost Emperor of the North Sea looked at the battle situation in the field, and the fear in his heart was magnified every moment. The death of every half-step God was destroying his inner will.
Since he took the position of the Four Ghost Emperors, the Ghost Emperor of the North Sea considered himself to be the top powerhouse in the Netherworld, and he could treat other Gods and Immortals equally.
But now.
In a human descendant, the Ghost Emperor of the North Sea felt the existence of fear.
When another half-step God fell, the Ghost Emperor of the North Sea finally couldn’t suppress the fear in his heart, and he left the battlefield directly and went outside the Samsara Temple.
With the departure of the Ghost Emperor of the North Sea, it became the last straw that broke the camel’s back.
“Ghost Emperor of the North Sea, how dare you do this——”
An ancient strong man roared unwillingly, and was very angry about the departure of the Ghost Emperor of the North Sea, but before he could make the next response, he was killed on the spot by the bronze war spear.
One by one, the half-step God fell.
The blood banner vibrated.
All the residual soul power was devoured by this treasure, and then gave birth to powerful Emperor ghosts.
When the last half-step God fell, the entire battlefield suddenly became quiet.
The entire Samsara Temple was covered by blood rain, and the remaining living monks looked at the figure in the void with fear in their eyes. Their hearts were wrapped in fear, so they didn't even have the idea of escaping.
Shen Changqing stretched out his hand and the blood banner fell into his hand.
Then he saw his power poured into the blood banner, and ghosts with terrifying breath walked out of it.
The strength of each ghost was to step into the seventh level of Emperor.
In just a moment.
There were as many as 500 Emperor seventh level ghosts.
These were ghosts born from the remaining power after the death of more than a dozen half-step Gods.
In fact.
The power of each half-step God Lord is much stronger than that of a seventh-level God Emperor cultivator. Even a hundred seventh-level God Emperors are no match for a half-step God Lord.
However.
The blood flag does not perfectly devour all the power of the half-step God Lord, but only devours the power left after the other party's death. It is already quite difficult to breed five hundred seventh-level God Emperor ghosts.
"Go, kill as much as you want!"
Shen Changqing waved the blood flag, and the five hundred God Emperor ghosts immediately became like beasts out of the cage, slaughtering the cultivators of other Samsara Temples.
The Samsara Temple, which had fallen into a brief calm, once again set off an endless killing.
In response to this.
Shen Changqing looked indifferent, without any thought of mercy.
Cut the grass and root it out.
This is an eternal truth.
Since it is already a life-and-death battle with the Samsara Temple, Shen Changqing naturally has no intention of holding back, just like when the Samsara God Lord intercepted and killed him, he also had no intention of holding back.
Without the appearance of the ancient strongman and the Ghost Emperor, the remaining monks of the Samsara Temple had no power to fight back under the attack of Shen Changqing and the Blood Banner.
The once powerful ghost generals are now no different from ants.
Shen Changqing would kill any monk who appeared in front of him with one punch, without having to throw a second punch.
While besieging the monks of the Samsara Temple, Shen Changqing was also searching the various treasure houses of the Samsara Temple at the same time. As long as he found any clues, he would break the restrictions of the treasure house and sweep away all the resources inside.
I don’t know how long it has been.
Shen Changqing also forgot how many monks he had killed.
He stepped on the Naihe Bridge, smashed the city palaces, and finally came to the end of the Samsara Temple.
There was a mysterious aura across the void, and an extremely ancient vortex appeared there, as if it had existed for countless years. When Shen Changqing saw this ancient vortex, a great sense of terror suddenly emerged in his heart.
It was as if if he accidentally entered it, he would die directly.
This feeling.
made Shen Changqing stop immediately.
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