"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts of killing from the 300,000 troops were shaking the sky and the earth, and even the sky changed its color. The sky, which had already been surging dark clouds, was instantly dispersed by the murderous sound full of masculine blood, and there was no trace of gloom in the clear sky again.

People are united and heaven and earth move.

"Tell me, soldiers, are you willing to go back to the past days when you were in danger?" Qin Yun yelled.

"I don't want to!"

"Can you endure your family's life of being threatened by natural disasters and beasts all the time, and maybe one day you will be destroyed by your family?"

"I don't want to!"

...

"Then take up the swords in your hands, fight and fight, just like our ancestors, using your blood and swords and guns to create a beautiful future for future generations, a stable future for future generations." Qin Yun's voice had already roared out, spreading nearly ten miles acres.

With Qin Yun's "weak" body now, he could make such a sound. It was obvious that Qin Yun's emotions were extremely excited at this time. No matter what his true thoughts were, at this moment, he believed in what he said, and even he was deeply immersed in it.

"Kill!" The 300,000 soldiers shouted in unison, and their voices rang through the sky.

Qin Yun stood tall on the sacrificial platform. For some reason, in his heart, in addition to being a little excited and unable to do so, he actually felt a sense of high spirits. He didn't know why he suddenly felt this way in his heart, but he was not repulsive, nor did he force himself to calm down, but was slightly in it and let him go.

"This person is the so-called high-ranking immortals who completely forget their human identity. They are also traitors who make the tribe fall into darkness again for their own selfish desires." Qin Yun pointed to Qingfengzi, who had been restrained, "Soldiers, what do you think you will deal with it?"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

After a silence, the voices of soldiers soon rang out and spread rapidly throughout the army. Then, the entire sky was filled with the shouts of killing.

Qin Yun "obeyed" the morale of the army. He nodded slightly. The guards under the stage had already received the order and immediately pressed Qingfengzi to the edge of the flag. With a "brush", a scattered light reflected, and then Qingfengzi's head flew high, and there was a look of incredibility in his eyes. The blood in the skull sprayed more than three feet, splashing the blood red of the flag. As the military energy was wiped away, Qingfengzi's soul had quickly melted between the world as soon as it left his body, and it completely scattered his soul and could not even escape.

The blood sacrifice flag of the practitioners in the Golden Immortal Realm was filled with blood and evil spirits. The flags of 300,000 troops were flying, and their paces were high towards the west, and the evil spirits rushed straight to the nine nights.

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At the same time, at a height of thousands of miles away, several monks with yellow robe in the sky were standing in the sky, looking at Chaoge with an ugly expression. The head was a young man with a very delicate expression, smiling on his face, and a clear air appeared on his body.

"Uncle Master, this Shenwu Hou is really too..." A middle-aged Taoist behind the young practitioner wanted to speak to the young practitioner but stopped. He seemed to be inexperienced in the world, and the words behind him were a little unspeakable.

"It's really too much, too domineering..." In the end, the middle-aged Taoist said it tactfully.

They saw everything that happened to Chaoge before. Or, from the beginning, they had been paying attention to everything. Unfortunately, the result of the matter was not as consistent as they expected, or even completely opposite.

"What an excessive or domineering is simply vicious and cruel. Qin Yun is a man of evil spirit and a ruthless nature. He has no sense of awe of heaven and earth. He is exactly the same as King Zhou. He deserves to be killed!" Another middle-aged Taoist with a more majestic appearance said loudly when he heard this, his eyes full of disgust.

Obviously, it is targeting someone thousands of miles away.

The other Taoist priests who did not speak out also nodded repeatedly, deeply agreeing with the words of the Majestic Taoist.

The young Taoist still didn't say anything, but looked at Chaoge with deep eyes, with a calm expression.

"Uncle Master, you are now the only second-generation disciple of our Academic Sect, so you can't sit idly by and watch!" The Majestic Taoist looked at the young Taoist without saying anything, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said hurriedly.

In terms of cultivation, the majestic Taoist is similar to that of Qingfengzi, and may even be slightly inferior to that of fighting skills. The other Taoists have similar cultivation skills, and there is not much difference. They are all the basic level of the disciples of the three generations of the Ayurvedic Sect. Compared with the elites who served under Jiang Ziya's tent, they can only be called ordinary people, how can they dare to face Qin Yun who is watching the world?

And that young Taoist was the only survivor of the second generation disciples of the Ancestral Sect - Yun Zhongzi. He was a famous true immortal with good fortune and rarely involved in cause and effect in his life. He was the only one among the Immortals of Yuxu who did not commit a killing disaster. He was compassionate and had great feelings for the human race. He wanted to get rid of Daji from the beginning (and the twelve golden immortals under Yuxu's sect all violated the killing precepts, which caused the great catastrophe of the gods. I was afraid that this battle would not be fought and I would never want to kill Daji).

However, this famous true immortal, Fude, was in accordance with the Yuanshi's decree and burned Wen Taishi to death with the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar in Juelongling. He was Qin Yun's irreconcilable enemy.

"Oh!" Yun Zhongzi turned his head, and his dull expression immediately made several disciples of the three generations of the Ancestral Sect feel extremely stressed. "Now the great situation of the Shenwu Hou has been established, and the dragon energy protects his body, and all laws are not invaded, and there is also a large army surrounding him. Except for defeating him with a large army in front, no magical channel method can harm him at all. How do you ask me to deal with it? Is it the same as Qingfengzi?"

Although Yun Zhongzi's voice was not loud and his tone was not harsh, the Magnathian Taoist was frightened and did not dare to speak out. The teaching rules were extremely strict, especially the respect for teachers and respect for Taoism. Even a little doubt of the elders was a crime of disrespect. In other words, the Magnathian Taoist was not experienced enough, and was harsh on the outside, and was frightened by Qin Yun's actions, so he lost his composure.

Qin Yun's ruthlessness, decisiveness and strength deeply shocked the hearts of the majestic Taoist people, making them feel a little afraid of Qin Yun.

Yun Zhongzi shook his head a little when he looked at the Magnificent Taoist and others. In addition to the few elite disciples of the three generations of the Ancestral Sect who served under Jiang Ziya's tent, the other three generations of the Ancestral Sect are like flowers in a greenhouse. They are either as magnificent Taoist as magnificent Taoist, or as proud as Qingfengzi, and are useless.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongzi also understood his master's difficulties. If he relied entirely on survival of the fittest, how could the Ancestral Sect be an opponent of the Jie Sect known as "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to Pay Tribute"? I'm afraid the Ancestral Sect will have the danger of extermination.

This is what the Primitive Heavenly Lord would not allow it no matter what!
Chapter completed!