The Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land has developed to this day and has become a behemoth.
From the elders to the ordinary handymen, the total number is a million. It can be said that there are many talents and a large number of people.
As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone, the elders of the Holy Land simply do not believe that Lu Yu will wipe them all out. What's more, they are true immortals and have strong fighting power. Even if Emperor Qin doesn't kill them, won't he still recruit them?
Those elders have made up their minds. If Lu Yu behaves too tyrannically, it is not impossible for them to join Da Qin.
After all, the benefits gained from being an official in Da Qin are even better than those in the Holy Land of Spiritual Illusion.
Moreover, Lu Yu's strength is even stronger than that of the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Lord.
Surrendering to such a powerful person would not be considered as wronging them.
"You dare to rebel, do you think I will spare you?"
Lu Yu's voice was cold.
When he talks on a daily basis, he just calls himself "I", but he only calls himself "I" when he is angry.
"There are so many of us. Do you want to be caught in the fire of karma and fall into eternal disaster?" The elder sneered, not caring about Lu Yu's threat at all.
It is impossible for a monk to kill too many people, as that would create a huge evil spirit, triggering the anger of the gods, and ultimately triggering a world-destroying lightning disaster.
Many murderous bandits will die one day due to an accident. This is not a coincidence, but it offends the laws of heaven and triggers punishment from heaven.
Six hundred thousand people are all living beings. How dare Lu Yu?
"Don't say 600,000, even 6 million, 60 million people, I will kill them all the same!"
This time, Lu Yu's eyes were cold and murderous, and he took a step forward without holding back at all.
The coercion of Daluo Jinxian's body came over like a tide, and the void shook. Many people only felt that their chests were tight, and they couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
This pressure is all exerted on the elders of the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land.
boom!
Those elders were also quite advanced in cultivation, but when they suddenly suffered such a strong impact, their bodies were shattered and turned into blood mist that filled the air.
Bang bang bang!
Strong pressure fell one after another.
These elders, who usually live in a comfortable life, never thought before they died that they would meet the end of their lives in this way.
The few remaining people were trembling all over, and finally couldn't control the fear in their hearts. They put all their reserve and pride aside and fell to their knees one after another.
"We are willing to surrender to Da Qin!"
However, as soon as they finished saying this, they were greeted by a cold sword energy.
Puff! Puff!
The white sword energy turned into rain from the sky, sweeping out and killing fiercely.
Heads flew up one after another, and above the heads, there were still expressions of disbelief on these people's faces.
They never imagined that Lu Yu would dare to kill someone even though there were so many people in the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land. Did he really not care about the punishment from heaven?
The killing lasted for half a day.
The sword energy that fills the sky shuttles back and forth on the holy mountain, constantly looking for those who are not dead.
A group of families who came to attend the birthday banquet stood in front of the birthday banquet auditorium, looking at the scene in front of them that was like Shura hell, and remained silent.
They watched with their own eyes as those powerful monks from the Spiritual Illusion Holy Land fell into a pool of blood one by one and lost their lives.
The entire holy mountain was stained red with blood.
A trickle fell from the top of the mountain. This was originally a holy spring in the Holy Land of Spiritual Illusions, filled with spiritual energy, but now it was filled with dead bodies and blood flowed into a river.