Chapter 1575 Panwu Xianzong’s Persistence!

At the same time, inside the mountain gate of Panwuxian Sect.

"kill!!!"

The fierce murderous aura swept through everything, accompanied by countless violent fluctuations of true energy, and people died every moment.

The ferocious sounds of killing, desperate screams, and pungent blood filled the world, just like locusts passing through.

As the only remaining elder of Panwu Immortal Sect, the old man Hei Bing held a long sword and killed many monks who came up to him. Then he staggered back a few steps and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.

"All disciples, protect the main hall, swear to defend the majesty of the sect to the death, and recommend Xuanyuan with our blood!!!"

The old man Hei Bing roared loudly, worrying about the remaining disciples of the Panwu Immortal Sect.

"yes!!!"

Hearing this, the Panwu Immortal Sect disciples scattered around him all responded, and then surrounded the entire Panwu Hall without caring about the blood on their faces, looking at the people around them with hatred.

They are not loyal to anyone, not even Ancestor Panwu!

They are only loyal to Panwu Immortal Sect and their own family!

For them, Panwu Immortal Sect is their home. Many of them joined Panwu Immortal Sect when they were young and have deep feelings for every plant and tree here.

Even though Patriarch Panwu died, they were still unwilling to abandon the Panwu Immortal Sect.

"kill!!!"

The eyes of the old man Hei Bing were extremely sad, and his eyes were full of hatred as he looked at the people from other forces rushing around.

These ants!

In the past, they were like pigs and dogs kneeling in front of the Panwu Immortal Sect, wagging their tails and begging for mercy. Who would have expected that today they are like poisonous snakes, trying to carve up the Panwu Immortal Sect, and even united to massacre the remaining disciples of the Panwu Immortal Sect.

"boom!!!"

And at that moment, three fierce killing intent suddenly shot out from the dark crowd in the distance, as unpredictable as thunder.

"Third Elder, be careful!!!"

A strong man in the late stage of divine transformation from the Wuxian Sect immediately roared angrily.

The hairs all over the old man's body suddenly stood up. He poured all his true energy into the long sword in his hand, and then swept the sword towards the three people.

These three people are all gods, and they have been hiding among the crowd for a long time, just waiting for the moment when the old man Black Ice reaches the end of his strength.

"boom!!!"

Three terrifying attacks landed heavily on the old man Hei Bing. The latter spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew out heavily and hit the gate of Panwu Palace.

Panwu Xianzong disciples immediately surrounded him to protect him.

After the old man Hei Bing stood up with difficulty, he looked at the three people who had taken action with an extremely cold expression: "Wu Mingzi, it's you!!!"

The leader of the three people was an old man with a gloomy face. He looked at the old man Hei Bing with a smile but not a smile: "Old Hei Bing, even your ancestor of the Panwu Immortal Sect has fallen, why are you still struggling? "

"You should learn from most of the people in your Panwu Immortal Sect and submit to us as soon as possible. Maybe you can save a dog's life!"

Speaking of this, his eyes were extremely dark.

When the Panwu Immortal Sect was strong, they had no choice but to look up to the former and breathe. But now that the Panwu ancestor is dead, how could they let go of this opportunity to make a comeback?

"Asshole!!!"

The old man Hei Bing smiled coldly: "Wu Mingzi, you guys, have you forgotten that you were begging for mercy from me, the Panwu Immortal Sect?"

"Friend Heibing, things are different now!"

The other old man behind Wu Mingzi chuckled: "Your Panwu Immortal Sect offended Ye Nankuang, and you deserve to end up like this. But what Ye Nankuang doesn't know is that this matter has actually given us an advantage!"

"good!"

Wu Mingzi smiled and said: "As long as you give me some time to annex Panwu Immortal Sect, we can also enter the Void Refining Stage and become one of the five holy places in Yin Ruins!"

"Stop talking nonsense and step over my corpse first!"

The look in the eyes of the old man Hei Bing became colder and colder. He forced himself to take a breath and stepped out. Then he saw the long sword in his hand suddenly slashing down like thunder across the void.

The terrifying sword intent directly cut through the void, and where it passed, many people who attacked Panwu Xianzong were killed on the spot.

"Stubborn!!!"

When Wu Mingzi saw this, strong murderous intent immediately emerged in Yin Zhi's eyes, and then he took the lead and took action: "Today, the Wuxian Sect will be washed with blood!!!"

"kill!!!"

The remaining two transformed gods, Dzogchen, were not to be left behind.

The three of them joined forces, surging true energy to stir up the heaven and earth, turning into magical powers and spells, all falling towards Wu Mingzi. Under such power, many people were affected and died.

"Crack!!!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Old Man Black Ice's hand shattered into countless fragments on the spot, and then his body fell heavily to the ground.

If you look carefully, you will find that his arms have been torn off violently, and shocking blood is flowing out at this moment.

"Third Elder!!!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many Panwu Immortal Sect disciples burst into tears.

Those voices were mixed with sadness and despair!

"Old ghost Hei Bing, why are you doing this?"

Wu Mingzi and the others fell into the void, and said with a cold smile: "If you were still in your prime, the three of us would still be afraid of you. Unfortunately, you have already reached the end of your strength."

"it's over……"

After saying that, Wu Mingzi smiled sinisterly, raised his right hand suddenly, and then a giant finger shot out from his hand, roaring towards the old man Black Ice like a terrifying mountain.

"God destroy my Panwu Xianzong!"

The meridians of the old man Heibing were all broken, and he could only watch the terrifying attack coming quickly. His old face was full of despair: "God, what did my Panwu Xianzong do wrong? Although the sect master was wrong, how could the many disciples of my Panwu Xianzong be blamed?!!"

Tears of blood rolled down from the corners of his eyes!

"Swish!!!"

When Wu Mingzi's terrifying finger was about to fall on the old man Heibing and the remaining hundreds of Panwu Xianzong disciples, it suddenly stopped abruptly, and then remained motionless in the void.

The scene was like the space was imprisoned.

This sudden scene made the old man Heibing stunned, and the Panwu Xianzong disciples who were already desperate thought they had hallucinations.

"What's going on?!!"

The faces of Wu Mingzi and the other two changed slightly.

Before they could think too much, a faint voice suddenly resounded in the silent void: "You are so brave to pick Ye's peaches!!!"

As the voice fell.

In the eyes of everyone, a thin man in green clothes suddenly appeared slowly in the void.

When he turned around and cast a calm gaze on Wu Mingzi and the other two.

Wu Mingzi and the other two froze as if they were cast with a spell, and then their faces showed a look of horror: "Ye Nankuang!!!"