Tens of thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples were clamoring, but unfortunately they only saw despair in Xuan Yuanzi's eyes.
brush!
The great power of Xiantian Wuji Sect fell down, and his eyes swept across. At this moment, more and more disciples of Mangcang Mountain were arrested, dozens of Dharma Masters took action, and the only powerful soul of Mangcang Mountain was suppressed and repaired.
Because now Mangcang Mountain has no power to resist at all.
The entire Nine Peaks of Mang Cang fell into despair, and an atmosphere of sadness permeated the air.
"Master Li, why don't you come out yet?"
At this moment, the powerful Yuanshen of Xiantian Wuji Sect suddenly shouted into the void in a corner, and after a while a figure emerged from the void, it was the unrivaled Li Qingcheng.
Li Qingcheng's white clothes were fluttering like a god in the sky. He looked down and saw that all the hundreds of thousands of Mang Cangshan disciples had been captured.
Xuan Yuanzi stared at Li Qingcheng, wishing he could tear Li Qingcheng alive.
But the next moment, Li Qingcheng, who fell from the sky, only glanced at him lightly without any reaction, as if he didn't see the hatred in Xuan Yuanzi's eyes.
Something happened that made Xuan Yuanzi even more desperate and resentful. Li Qingcheng suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a dozen figures fell out. It was Xu Jingyang and a group of Mang Cangshan elders, all of whom were in the main hall of the Jianhu Palace sect before.
Xu Jingyang and others all had their cultivations sealed at this moment. Li Qingcheng took action. It was not difficult to take down these monks who had not achieved Yuanshen. It was very easy.
"Li Qingcheng, are you crazy! How dare you! How dare you collude with the Xiantian Wuji Sect to destroy Mangcang Mountain! You are not afraid of spreading the word and ruining your reputation!"
At this moment, Xu Jingyang no longer had the arrogance he had before. He had a look of regret, but more of fear. He never expected that Li Qingcheng would actually dare to take action, and if he did so, he would destroy the family and the sect with thunderous means!
Li Qingcheng smiled softly: "It won't spread. Mangcang Mountain was attacked by the Huangquan Demon Sect and the Great Xinghai, so that the sect was destroyed. I think all the great sects in Xingyun Prefecture will accept this reason, don't you think?"
Seeing the smile on Li Qingcheng's lips, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
"Ling Xiao, do it!"
Li Qingcheng greeted him, and Ye Lingxiao, who had already been filled with murderous intent, stretched out his hand and held the scarlet divine sword in his hand.
"What do you want to do? No... Head Li, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been obsessed with coveting the innate spirit stone veins, and asked Head Li to spare me. I swear, I swear that the entire Mangcang Mountain can become the Sword Calvary Palace."
The subordinates are divided into sects and are driven by Jianhu Palace!"
Sensing the murderous intent erupting from Ye Lingxiao's body, Xu Jingyang changed his color in horror and started to shout urgently.
"That's enough!" Xuan Yuanzi suddenly shouted. He looked at Xu Jingyang fiercely and shouted: "Xu Jingyang, it's useless even if you beg again. You still don't understand that Li Qingcheng is trying to scare the monkeys. We shouldn't think about it.
If you get involved in the innate spirit stone veins, Mangcang Mountain is hopeless. Since you are going to die, why do you need to beg this kind of person!"
"Shut up, you old man has been so majestic all your life and has enjoyed everything. Now your life is about to end and you have only a few years to live. Of course you don't care. I haven't lived enough yet. I haven't achieved the soul yet. I haven't...
"
Poof!
Before Xu Jingyang could finish speaking, Ye Lingxiao swung his sword down and chopped off his head. A stream of hot blood spurted out. Xu Jingyang, the leader of Mangcang Mountain - died!
Roar!
After killing Xu Jingyang with one sword, Ye Lingxiao looked up to the sky and roared with joy on his face, as if a huge obsession had disappeared.
What's even more weird is that after killing Xu Jingyang, Ye Lingxiao's pressure suddenly increased, and his cultivation level actually made a breakthrough, directly from the early stage of the golden elixir to the middle stage!
Seeing this scene, Li Qingcheng's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "Ling Xiao, if you want to practice murder, you must have a heart as solid as stone and be unparalleled in perseverance. The lives of hundreds of thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples are in your hands, you decide!"
Hearing this, Ye Lingxiao's eyes showed a look of fanatical excitement. He swung the divine sword in his hand, letting the blood flow from the blade, and pointed it at the elders of Mangcang Mountain.
"You guys threatened me back then, but did you ever think of today!"
Ye Lingxiao smiled ferociously, showing no mercy at all. He did not think that the reason why he was able to survive that day was also due to the luck of Mangcang Mountain. He directly stabbed with the divine sword, and hundreds of sword rainbows erupted, killing more than a dozen statues of Mangcang Mountain.
The elder, who had no power to resist, was cut into pieces and his blood flowed all over the floor!
"ah……!"
"Help!"
"Forgive me!"
Seeing this cruel scene, hundreds of thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples were extremely frightened, and few of them showed any emotion on their faces.
In the world of cultivation, there are very few people who are loyal and willing to die for the sect. The higher the cultivation level of the monks, the longer their life span, and the weaker the moral constraints of the world. How can those powerful people who fly into the sky and escape from the earth be subject to
Secular moral constraints?
As each monk gets higher in cultivation, he will pursue freedom and freedom, freeing himself from any constraints. It is impossible to simply use moral constraints.
Now that the destruction of Mangcang Mountain is imminent, hundreds of thousands of disciples have already had different thoughts, only thinking about how to save their lives. As for how many people will die generously?
After killing all the elders of Mangcang Mountain, Ye Lingxiao suddenly turned around and stared at Xuan Yuanzi, whose eyes were as cold as ice.
Seeing Xuan Yuanzi's captivating gaze, Ye Lingxiao gave a twisted smile, reached out and grabbed Xuan Yuanzi's neck and lifted him up.
"Old man, are you dissatisfied? Hahahaha, I won't kill you first. I know that watching hundreds of thousands of disciples die in front of you will make you more painful!"
Bang!
He threw Xuan Yuanzi aside and threw him opposite the hundreds of thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples.
Xuan Yuanzi didn't say anything. He only regretted that he didn't have the power to open the sky and couldn't relax, and he felt endless hatred in his heart!
He tried his best to stir up his dantian, trying to break free of the cage-like five-color seal in his dantian, but it had no effect at all. The cage seal was indestructible, as if the rules were manifested and could not be destroyed at all.
Even because Xuan Yuanzi hit the Dantian seal with all his strength, his internal organs were injured due to the powerful energy, and the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, dyeing his beard red.
What made him despair was that at this moment, hundreds of thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples were all trembling and begging, and many of them fell to their knees, but there was not a single one who had the courage to resist!
He could even see many disciples looking at him with resentful eyes. The meaning in their eyes was clearly resentment, resentment that if it weren't for his and Xu Jingyang's decision, the current catastrophe would not have been caused.
"This is the Mangcang Mountain that I have guarded my whole life? Hahahaha!"
Xuan Yuanzi felt a buzzing in his forehead and felt dizzy.
Chichichichichi...!
On the other side, Ye Lingxiao looked at the Mangcang Mountain disciples who were kneeling on the ground, licked his lips, and the sword rainbow erupted. In an instant, thousands of disciples died in a terrible way!
All the hundreds of thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples had no power to resist, and their cultivation was sealed. Who was Ye Lingxiao's opponent? After a while, his whole body was completely infected with blood and turned into a bloody man, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell to seek revenge on the world.
He threw himself into the crowd, the divine sword moved back and forth, and accompanied by screams and wails that filled the sky, the Mangcang Mountain disciples fell down in droves.
"What a good seedling!"
The powerful Xiantian Wuji Sect looked at him intently, looking calm and calm, and even praised him.
As a branch elder of the Xiantian Wuji Sect, he has experienced scenes that are ten times and a hundred times more tragic than what he is seeing before him, and he does not feel the slightest bit of intolerance.