Chapter 198: Wu Jun Slaughters Thousands of People

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If you want to kill others and rob them of their treasures and resources, you must be prepared to be killed by others and rob them of their treasures and resources.

When you find that you can't beat the other person, you just want to beg for mercy, hoping that the other person will let you go. How can there be so many good things in the world?

Luo Xiu didn't even bother to say anything nonsense to this kind of person.

"boom!"

A ball of flames burned and rose, and the old man in black, who was suppressed by Yan Yue'er's momentum and could not move, instantly turned into a torch, howling and screaming in the fire. In just a short moment, he turned into ashes, with no bones left. .

When Tao Qingyun saw this scene, his face suddenly became even more frightened, but before he could say any more nonsense like begging for mercy or threats, Luo Xiu had already thrown out a ball of black flames.

Luo Xiu's Netherworld Death Flame blended into the Void-Swallowing Spiritual Fire, burning Tao Qingyun's body into nothingness in the blink of an eye, leaving not even ashes behind.

But at the moment Tao Qingyun died, a ray of light flew out of his body, passed by in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

Luo Xiu secretly thought something was wrong. It was obvious that there was a restriction in Tao Qingyun's body. Once he was killed, the powerful people in Zifu Palace would know about it. Even the master of Zifu Palace, who was at the fourth level of Martial Lord, had already Knowing that his son was killed.

This did not happen when Tao Zuojun died because the Xuanyou Secret Realm was isolated from the outside world, but this small world of the 'cave' mansion was different because the master of the Zifu Palace was also here.

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At the foot of the black gold mountain peak, the figure of the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion suddenly trembled, and a fierce murderous intention spread around him.

All the Martial Lords next to him glanced at him, and saw that the face of the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion had darkened to the extreme.

"Palace Master Zifu, what's wrong?" Lord Yuan Chengwu asked with a frown.

"One of my sons was killed." Palace Master Zi Mansion said gloomily.

Although he has many children, there are not many outstanding ones among them. Every child who is given the status of young master by him will be the backbone of the Zifu Palace in the future. The purpose of having so many children is to immortalize the inheritance of Zifu Palace.

He is a powerful martial artist, but someone actually dares to kill his son under his nose?

All the Martial Lords present looked at each other, not knowing whether one of their own men had killed the young master of Zifu Palace.

"Do you know who did this?" Fan Taide asked casually.

The Palace Master of Zifu was furious, but Fan Taide was a sixth-level alchemy master, so he didn’t want to be too offended, so he shook his head, "If I knew this, I wouldn’t be so angry. [Full Episode Download]"

His son was killed, but he didn't know who it was. He only knew where he died, but he couldn't go there to investigate now.

"Elder Wan, go to this area and see what's going on."

The master of the Zifu Palace said to an old man beside him. This old man was the elder Wujun of the Zifu Palace. His name was Wan Liancheng, and he had the cultivation of the second level of the Wujun.

And he himself will continue to stay here and explore the palace on the top of this black gold mountain.

"yes!"

Elder Wan responded without any hesitation, immediately spread out his body skills, quickly left the Black Gold Mountain Peak, and rushed towards the place pointed out by the Master of the Purple Mansion.

This arrangement made by the Master of the Purple Mansion made all the powerful Martial Lords from other forces frown, because those who explored and experienced in this small world of the 'cave' mansion were all people below the Martial Lords from all forces. A powerful Martial King from Zifu Palace intervened. If he attacked the Martial King from other forces, no one would be able to resist him.

Thinking of this, all the Martial Lords suddenly thought of one person, that is Martial Lord Tianfeng, because among the twenty powerful Martial Lords, she was the only one who did not come with everyone.

The scope of this small world is not too large. With the speed of a strong warrior at the Wujun level, it only took a quarter of an hour to arrive at the place where Tao Qingyun was killed.

The powerful spiritual consciousness spread, covering an area close to a thousand meters, and Wan Liancheng saw a piece of ashes not far away.

"It's not the monster here, it's the work of other martial arts cultivators, and he's also a Martial Lord-level expert!"

Wan Liancheng's face darkened because he keenly sensed a trace of Wu Jun's aura remaining in the air around him.

There were only twenty powerful Martial Lords who entered the small world of the Cave Mansion. Nineteen of them stayed at the foot of the Black Gold Peak. Only one Tianfeng Martial Lord did not follow. It was obvious who the murderer was!

Wan Liancheng took out the sound transmission box and told the Palace Master of Zifu his guess.

The response from the Palace Master of Zi Mansion was also very simple, with only one word, "Kill!"

Wan Liancheng did not have any doubts about the palace master's order. He put away the sound transmission box and disappeared in a flash.

The spiritual consciousness of a warrior-level warrior is always in a state of release. Once the aura of a human warrior appears in his spiritual consciousness, Wanlian will rush over instantly. As long as the opponent is not a disciple of Zifu Palace, he will directly kill him.

Not long after, more than a dozen martial arts cultivators died in his hands, including masters from the Fan family royal family, Xuanyang Sect and Changhe Sect.

In the Zifu Palace, Wan Liancheng is a sword in the hands of the Lord of the Zifu Palace. He has absolute loyalty to the sect and is ruthless in killing.

Just like that, when searching for the fourteenth person, Wan Liancheng locked onto two somewhat abnormal true essence auras.

"Someone is coming, very fast!"

Hundreds of meters away, Luo Xiu's face changed slightly. In his life perception, a vigorous and majestic life aura was rushing towards him and Yan Yue'er at a very fast speed.

According to the other party's speed, it only takes a few breaths to reach reads;.

"It's a martial lord, not weaker than me!"

Yan Yue'er also sensed the other party's aura, and her expression was slightly solemn.

Soon, a middle-aged man in purple appeared in the sight of the two.

The other party was from the Purple Mansion Palace, and there was no doubt that he came to investigate the cause of Tao Qingyun's death.

"Tianfeng Wujun, do you think you can hide it from me by suppressing your aura at the ninth level of the soul refining!"

Wan Liancheng seemed to be riding the wind, as fast as a purple lightning.

In his hand, he held a blood-stained short sword. Before he found Luo Xiu and Yan Yue'er, more than a dozen martial artists from other forces had died in his hands.

"Ten Thousand People Slaughter?"

Luo Xiu was shocked when he saw this man. This was a strong man who practiced the way of killing. There were countless martial arts masters who died in his hands.

His killing intent was dozens of times greater than Luo Xiu's. I wonder how many masters he had to kill to condense it.

Wearing a purple shirt and covered in blood, Wan Liancheng's face was full of killing grins.

This man had a nickname, called "Ten Thousand People Slaughter". He practiced for more than 1,300 years, and the number of people who died in Wan Liancheng's hands had already exceeded 10,000.

They were both at the second level of Wu Jun, but Yan Yue'er's momentum was much weaker than Wan Liancheng's.

In terms of individual combat power, even the Xuanyang elder at the time was not a match for the Ten Thousand People Slaughter.

More than three hundred years ago, the death of Yan Yue'er's parents was caused by the shadow of Wanren Tu. If the Zifu Palace had not been a little afraid of the sixth-level alchemy master of the Fan family, the entire Yan family might have been destroyed by Wanren Tu more than three hundred years ago.

Without any further explanation, Wan Liancheng had already taken action. He swung the blood-colored short sword in his hand in the air, and a large piece of blood-red murderous aura rushed out, turning into a blood-red vortex above Yan Yue'er's head.

"Fire Phoenix Flying!"

Yan Yue'er took out the flaming war spear, and flames appeared out of thin air, turning into spear rays and hitting the blood-colored vortex, trying to smash it.

However, the two people's cultivation was equal, but there was a big gap in strength. Wan Liancheng raised his hand and swung it, and a blood-red murderous sword aura slashed towards Yan Yue'er.

The blood-colored sword energy condensed a great killing intent, which impacted the soul sea of ​​consciousness. Even though Yan Yue'er practiced the soul refining technique, she was also affected by this terrible killing intent, and her face turned slightly pale.

In just one encounter, she was suppressed by Wan Liancheng. I'm afraid that she will be defeated in a few moves. She is not his opponent at all.

"Luo Xiu, you go first!"

Yan Yue'er shouted loudly. She knew that she was not Wan Liancheng's opponent. She just hoped that she could hold off the opponent for a while so that Luo Xiu could retreat safely.

"How could I leave you here alone."

Luo Xiu reached out and grabbed it, and the Tongxuan Tiger Fang Sword fell into his hand. The killing sword martial intent and the death martial intent burst out together, and the life and death polar true essence was running to the extreme.

"Senluo Dead Spirit Sword!"

Xuantian changed the power by twenty-four times, plus the power of the king-level combat body, Luo Xiu slashed with a sword, and the terrifying breath of death spread. The surging netherworld death flame turned into a huge skull and bit towards Wan Liancheng.

"Ninth-grade martial arts?"

Wan Liancheng's face changed slightly. What surprised him most was not the ninth-grade martial arts that Luo Xiu displayed, but the momentum that burst out from him at this moment. This level of momentum was almost comparable to that of a late-stage martial king.

And his own cultivation was only the ninth level of the soul refining.

How could a martial master of the ninth level of the soul refining burst out with momentum comparable to that of a late-stage martial king?

Although Wan Liancheng did not take this level of attack seriously, he did not dare to be hit directly, so he had to retract the sword that was chopped at Yan Yue'er, and the blood-colored sword energy blasted towards the huge black flame skull.

Bang!

The surrounding space was extremely distorted, and the black flame skull was instantly shattered by the blood-colored sword energy, and black sparks flew.

And the blood-colored sword energy only paused for a moment, and then suddenly turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Luo Xiu.

"Be careful!" Yan Yue'er's face turned pale. The attack of a martial master was no joke. She didn't think Luo Xiu could resist it.

Puff!

A splash of blood splashed, and Luo Xiu's body flew backwards, hitting a rock hard, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the critical moment, he avoided the vital point and was hit by the blood-colored sword aura on the right half of his body. A huge wound extended from the shoulder to the thigh, and blood stained the black robe.

"Ahem... the martial master is really powerful."

At this moment, Luo Xiu really understood how lucky he was to be able to injure Elder Xuanyang. Without any external factors, he couldn't resist the casual attack of a martial master.

Perhaps he could resist this attack by using the Seal of Life and Death, but it would take at least two breaths to form the seal, and in these two breaths, the opponent could kill him countless times.

"It's the flesh of a king-level combat body?"

Wan Liancheng frowned, and seemed very dissatisfied that he couldn't kill a mere soul refiner with one sword.

Yan Yue'er was slightly relieved to see that Luo Xiu was only injured and not in danger of death, but her expression became tense.

Boom!

A hotter flame bloomed on Yan Yue'er's body.

Her aura soared in this short moment, and behind her, a winged fire phoenix spread out a mysterious and ancient aura.

"Burning the blood essence?"

Wan Liancheng's pupils shrank, "No, this aura is wrong, is the rumor true?..."

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