The God-Worship Cult is just an unpopular sect, otherwise it would not have come to the wasteland of the earth to do tyranny. The strongest person is only the leader of the cult, Baitianhou, who is at the first level of the Golden Core Stage.
There are hundreds of followers of the God-Worship Cult, but except for Bai Tianhou, no one can avoid Shura's assassination.
Although Shura's cultivation is only in the fusion stage, it perfectly matches the Shura Tao, and his combat power is definitely far superior to that of the same level.
Ji Wufeng and the others strode into the inner courtyard of the palace. Every step they took, there was a corpse at their feet. Some had their throats cut, some had their hearts pierced by sharp blades, and some had their heads smashed into pieces...
There are all kinds of strange ways to die, but they are all fatal with one blow, without spending any extra effort!
This is Shura, cold-blooded and cruel, killing people invisible!
As the screams continued to sound, the smell of blood became more and more solemn, and everyone in the God Worship Cult was alarmed.
A skinny man with a sinister face rushed out. He had a level of cultivation at the Golden Core stage. He should be the leader of the God-Worship Cult, Baitianhou.
Seeing the corpses on the ground, Bai Tianhou was startled, looked up at Ji Wufeng, and said in a ferocious voice: "What a coward, I guarantee that your end will be a hundred times more miserable than death!"
"puff……"
There were several masters in the fusion stage standing beside him. Suddenly, a dark wind blew by. One of them suddenly covered his throat, his face was full of pain, blood spurted out from his fingers, and then he slowly fell to the ground.
On the ground, his head immediately detached from his neck and rolled on the ground.
What?
Everyone in the God-Worship Cult was shocked. It was obvious that someone had beheaded their companions!
But they found nothing, they just felt a gust of wind blowing by, and they didn't even see a shadow.
"Who is that person? Get out of here!" Baitianhou shouted sternly.
"puff……"
Baitianhou is surrounded by another master in the fusion stage
He covered his chest in pain, and saw a sharp blade penetrate his chest from behind. The sharp blade was pulled out, blood spurted out, and the body fell to the ground.
This time everyone saw a young man dressed in black. He gave Bai Tianhou a strange and cold smile, and then disappeared on the spot.
"hiss……"
Everyone in the God-Worship Cult couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They didn't see how this young man appeared, and they didn't know how he disappeared.
Is he a murderous ghost?
After all, Bai Tianhou had a cultivation level of the Golden Core stage. He could tell at a glance that he had encountered an assassination master. He snorted coldly and said: "You pretender, get out of here!"
boom!
A violent blow struck the deserted place, Shura's figure appeared, but he avoided the blow.
Bai Tianhou heard Shura's eerie voice, saying: "I won't kill you for the time being, because my elder brother said you can't die yet!"
"puff……"
Immediately, a sharp light flashed from the back of a fusion-stage master next to Baitianhou, and his body was split in two from the shoulders to the crotch, because he was split into two halves by a sharp blade.
Blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Everyone in the god-worshipping sect was panicked. Cultivators are also human beings and are afraid of death. At this time, they feel like lambs waiting to be slaughtered and can only be slaughtered!
"court death!"
Baitianhou was extremely furious and struck out with another violent blow. Shura's figure appeared again, but he once again avoided his attack.
However, another master in the fusion stage beside him suddenly slowly collapsed on the ground, his head unknown.
When did Tao roll to the ground, blood splashed around his neck like a fountain.
"Mom, run quickly..."
The people of the God Worship Cult who are still alive are always dominated by the fear of death. They are not afraid of the enemy, but they face the cold-blooded God of Death that they can see but cannot touch!
However, leaving your back to an assassin will undoubtedly only hasten your own death.
Shura's body jumped into the sky, his palms flew, and countless sharp edges shot out like a rain of flowers from the sky, piercing the back of every fleeing god-worshiping believer. Then, he fell to the ground and died!
At this point, Shura had killed half of the hundreds of believers in the God Worship Sect. The enslaved guards and maids in the palace, and even Duan Feng next to Ji Wufeng, were all filled with horror.
The sight of corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood before your eyes was like a slaughterhouse!
Ji Wufeng nodded with satisfaction. In fact, with Shura's true combat power, several fusion stage masters killed by him could compete with him.
But they were killed by Shura one by one, like a piece of grass!
That's because Shura created a kind of fear that comes from death and is irresistible to the enemy. Under the control of this fear, their hearts have collapsed, they have given up resistance and become prey!
There is an old saying in China: attack the city first, attack the heart first!
Capturing a city has the same effect as killing a person, and Shura performed it perfectly.
"Who are you, who are you? Get out of here!"
Bai Tianhou saw his men dying in front of him one by one, but he couldn't touch Shura's hair. He finally ran away, roaring fiercely, and attacking Shura's shadow crazily.
However, Shura's movement skills were like ghosts, and he perfectly avoided Baitianhou's attacks every time.
It did not hit Shura, but instead bombarded the God Worshipers who were fleeing in a hurry. The body exploded and blood and flesh flew everywhere!
In the end, Shura didn't need to take action at all. He directly approached the God-worshiping believers, and Baitianhou killed them all by himself.
The task was completed, Shura appeared and walked to Ji Wufeng's side.
Ji Wufeng frowned and said, "Be careful next time. You are killing people. Killing is an art. You have to pay attention to beauty. You are not killing pigs. You are covered in blood. Aren't you deliberately affecting my appetite?"
Shura lowered his head and looked at his body, hurriedly wiped the blood, pulled off a few pieces of meat, and said with a smile: "Be careful next time, I will definitely pay attention next time!"
"Little beast, I don't care who you are, I guarantee that your life will be worse than death!"
Bai Tianhou was about to go crazy and pounced on Ji Wufeng like a mad dog.
Ji Wufeng snorted coldly and pointed out in the air.
puff!
Baitianhou's sea of qi splashed with blood, and then he fell to the ground with a plop. After getting up, he said in shock: "You... you destroyed my sea of qi?"
How is it possible? The kid in front of me is only at the enlightenment stage, but he can destroy a master at the golden elixir stage with just one finger?
Ji Wufeng ignored him lazily and motioned to Duan Feng to put down Kagura Liuying.
Although Kagura Liuying couldn't see it, he found the direction of Baitianhou through the sound, and said bitterly: "Baitianhou..."
"You...are you a bitch?" Baitianhou was stunned.
"Kneel down!" Ji Wufeng said.
Baitianhou said angrily: "Little beast..."
Before he could finish his words, Shura moved, and Baitianhou suddenly let out a miserable howl. He was cut off from the waist down by a sharp blade, and his upper body fell to the ground.