"Feng'er," Lin Beisheng covered his face in pain on the Avenue Peak, sitting on the chair as if he had aged many years.
Mu Changge and the other peak masters of the Eight Meridians all had solemn expressions on their faces.
"This guy is even more evil than Wang Qi back then."
"I don't know if it is good or bad to let him enter the main clan," Mu Changge shook his head slightly.
Tianjiao is worth grabbing no matter where he is, but people like Xu Zimo have reached this level of cultivation without relying on the sect, let alone the main clan.
This kind of person has too strong self-awareness and almost no sense of belonging. The main clan may be just a stepping stone for him to use.
"Lin Qiu maliciously killed fellow disciples and must be severely punished," Chang Qing said from the side.
"Although we have regulations, it doesn't matter if we compete in life or death.
But now that the competition has been cancelled, this requirement has naturally been cancelled.
If he still kills the sect, it is unforgivable," Qin Hansheng said calmly.
This time Mu Changge just frowned slightly and did not refute.
"After he comes out, if he can't give us a reasonable explanation, we can take him down together to prevent him from escaping," Wang Yuntian suggested.
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At this moment, in the ancient ruins, everyone looked heavy when they saw Lin Feng committing suicide.
Just one blow from the Nine Emperors had already injured four of them.
The remaining five people were lined up in a row, and Yu Changlong was seen holding a long knife and yelling: "Use whatever trump cards you have, otherwise I'm afraid today will be unlucky."
"How can a Buddha become a demon without being crazy?" Qi Ye's six fingers had already spurted blood, and the hair on his head was falling off at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His skin became increasingly barren, as if all the power in it had been absorbed.
"The world-destroying demonic sound," a roar came out of his mouth like a wild beast.
His whole body fell into a state of madness, the sound of the piano was ringing, and the speed of the six-finger playing the piano turned into countless afterimages.
Circles of black magic sounds emerged from all around him.
At this moment, the green grass withered, the space was shattered, and everything around him suffered a devastating blow.
"Quickly close the hearing in your ears," Yan Song shouted.
Some disciples nearby did not have time to escape. When the magic sound spread at the speed of light, just after hearing it, some people were already going crazy on the spot.
His blood surged, his blood vessels burst, and he died in a state of agitation.
Seeing this scene, Yu Changlong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This guy's piano sound turns out to be so strong. Even if this move is not aimed at us, just the aftermath can make people so scared."
Shen Yu did not speak, but looked in the direction of Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo was seen standing in the center of the demonic sound, eyes slightly closed.
After a long time, Xu Zimo opened his eyes with a calm expression and said with a smile: "What a beautiful sound."
"The magic sound is of no use to him?" Yan Song frowned and said.
"Kill," Shen Yu shouted softly, with the galaxy shining brightly in his palm, he took the lead in killing Xu Zimo.
"Star River Seal."
"Thirty-sixth level of Tianyan Cangsheng Sword," Yu Changlong followed closely behind.
"Nine Heavens Immortal Sword," Yan Song's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword intent on his body seemed to be surging, one after another.
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"I'm not interested in playing with you anymore," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said softly: "There is nothing wrong with it."
With a wave of his right hand, with him as the center, black energy condensed from the whole body.
Countless masses of black energy shot straight into the sky and spread throughout the surrounding valleys. These black energy screamed ferociously and harshly.
Immediately afterwards, I saw these countless groups of black energy transforming into ghost heads, ferocious and full of hostility.
Countless groups of ghost heads were raging around, and all the disciples hit by the ghost heads were schizophrenic, unable to laugh or cry, and died under their own delusions.
On the Great Dao Peak, Lin Beisheng stood up directly and said with blazing eyes: "Qiu'er has successfully practiced the Six Breaks of Ghost Zen."
"Aren't you saying that no one can practice except Ghost Tathagata," Chang Qing said with a frown.
Everyone knows how powerful this move is.
Back when Ghost Tathagata was still in the Fusion of Heaven realm, he was already on par with the Nine Heavens Saint.
If Saint Jiuxiao hadn't desperately injured him, he probably wouldn't have been able to kill the Ghost Tathagata.
Ghost Tathagata is so powerful that the Six Judgments of Ghost Zen definitely account for half of it.
This set of pulse skills was his lifelong effort, and he even ran away from Buddhism for it.
However, except for Ghost Tathagata, no one has been able to successfully practice this pulse technique since then, and people gradually forgot about it.
"This is a bit troublesome," Wang Yuntian said, "I just don't know which of the six segments he has reached in practice."
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When countless ghost heads were crisscrossing the air, Yan Song held the Nine Heavens Immortal Sword and slashed at them fiercely.
With a "boom", the ghost head shook. Not only was it not damaged at all, it also knocked Yan Song away.
Yan Song stood firm and looked at the ghost heads all over the sky, and his heart trembled.
It's just a ghost head, but I can't kill it with all my strength.
"Run away," he shouted, and he quickly crushed the space token in his hand.
It's a pity that Xu Zimo has already imprisoned this world, and the moment the power of space appeared, it was completely swallowed up.
"How could this happen?" Yan Song looked at the unchanged surroundings and was completely panicked.
As time went by, there were more and more ghost heads in the sky, and then countless ghost heads were wailing and killing Yan Song like ghosts.
"Ah," screams also sounded in the air.
These ghost heads not only attacked Yan Song alone, but also the other disciples watching the battle were all within the attack range.
From the projection of Daodao Peak, all that can be seen are countless ghost heads.
Corpses all over the mountains and plains began to appear around the valley. This was just a single move, but this kind of ranged attack was already so powerful.
The ghost head drowned everything. When the screams gradually stopped, Xu Zimo raised his eyes and looked around, only to see corpses all over the mountains and plains.
The pungent smell of blood filled the entire space.
These people wanted to follow the Nine Emperors and get by, but unfortunately they all paid the price.
If they had just crushed the token and escaped, they would be safe now.
The remaining five emperors were also drowned by the ghost heads. After Qi Ye finished talking to the music of a crazy piano, he was already on the verge of death.
"It's over," Xu Zimo clapped his hands, just as he was about to leave.
Shen Yu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up.
"Junior brother Lin Qiu, don't be so anxious," Shen Yu said with a calm expression.
"Oh, interesting," Xu Zimo chuckled.
Under Wuwu Chengfa, only Shen Yu survived in this entire world.
