All the lords were imprisoned by Long Yunfeng, unable to move, and allowed to slaughter the bright star.
Thousands of poisons and ghosts were like the gods of death, holding on to the sharp sword in their hands, their faces filled with anger and hatred, and they were slowly approaching.
An Feng and the others were frightened and desperate, angry and unwilling to give up. It was really aggrieved to die in the hands of Qian Du and the others.
"Yunfeng, is there really no problem?" Snake Charming couldn't help but ask softly.
"Haha, what's the problem? When I came here this time, I never thought that I could get the Demon Spirit Fruit so smoothly. The conflict with the Dark Demon Clan is inevitable." Long Yunfeng smiled calmly and glanced at those things that looked extremely... With a pitiful face, he said coldly: "Let Qiandu and the others vent their anger!"
At this time, when Qiandu walked up to one of the fearful and trembling lords, he coldly raised the sword in his hand and said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I will settle the grievances of the past with you." It’s clear!”
"This...this has nothing to do with me...please...please let me go. I will swear allegiance to you from now on~" The lord trembled like he was begging for mercy. If he could move, he would probably... He fell to his knees directly.
"No need!" Qian Du said coldly, and blood spattered from his sword.
"Ah!~~"
With a scream, the lord was cut in half alive by Qiandu's sword, and blood spattered on the ground, which was too horrible to watch.
Phew!~~
There was another sound, and the ghost also killed a lord alive.
Everyone witnessed such a bloody scene with their own eyes, and their faces turned pale with fear. Qiandu and the others deliberately killed one by one in order to make these lords suffer the pain before death.
"Damn it! Qian Du, what are you doing! If you have the guts, come to a real fight with me! If you don't have the guts, you're just a fucking waste!" An Feng yelled like crazy.
"Haha, we are not here to fight you now, we are here just to kill people!" Qiandu smiled coldly, waved his hand and squandered a series of sharp sword lights.
Ah! Ah!~~
Two screams were heard, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, and two more lords died tragically under Qiandu's sword.
Everyone was horrified. Qiandu and the others were originally meant to kill people, but now it was useless to beg for mercy. They could only curse and roar with anger and unwillingness.
Thousand poisons and ghosts were like murderous demons. They ignored the screams and curses of those people and struck those people with one sword after another. They screamed again and again. It was simply a cruel massacre.
Long Yunfeng looked at this scene calmly. This was nothing to Long Yunfeng. In this world where the strong are respected, it is so cruel. Moreover, Long Yunfeng's personality is also a person who must avenge his revenge, even if Regarding the people around him, Long Yunfeng will never let those who threaten or harm those around him live.
Snake Charm also had a face as cold as ice. Snake Charm had already adapted to such a cruel scene. In this devil world, if we are an enemy, you will die or I will live.
Phew! Phew!~~
One sword after another, a cruel killing was actually being staged in this hall.
One after another, the lords fell down in tragic deaths, and their blood almost stained the entire hall red.
In the end, only An Feng, An Mu Tian and Qian Lan were left.
An Feng's eyes widened in horror, almost drying up his saliva as he watched his clansmen die miserably one by one. Now he no longer had the majesty of the past, and his body could not help but tremble.
Qiandu and the others also deliberately left An Feng and the others at the end, allowing An Feng and the others to witness the tragic deaths of these lords one by one, causing them to suffer all kinds of mental pressure brought about by despair.
"Haha, the leader of the Dark Feng clan, the great elder Mu Tian, and the first scum lackey in the history of the Qiangu clan! We will definitely let you get better treatment!" Qian Du smiled coldly, and for thousands of years, , this is really torture for many people.
An Feng and the other three desperately tried to break free, but it was all in vain. Under the confinement of Long Yunfeng's ability, it was simply impossible to break free from the confinement.
"Chief Dark Feng." Ghost Spirit stood in front of me and pulled off his clothes, revealing a deep wound on his chest. He said coldly: "You must have not forgotten this wound on my body. But it’s all thanks to you, and I almost took my life. You said I want to pay back ten times! Or pay back a hundred times!”
"I really regret that I didn't bother to take your life!" An Feng scolded with a venomous voice.
"It's a pity that you don't have to regret it now!" The ghost held the Youshen Sword coldly, with a cold light and an evil aura.
An Feng's face was almost distorted with fear, and he stared at Long Yunfeng coldly and shouted: "Humph, Long Yunfeng! You have simply lost your dignity as a demon king! You are just a fucking villain!"
"Pa!~"
There was a loud slap in the face. Before An Feng could react, he was slapped hard by Long Yunfeng. Blood splattered from his mouth and several front teeth were knocked out. He screamed in pain and flew backwards.
Suddenly, an afterimage came back. Long Yunfeng looked at the embarrassed An Feng coldly and said: "I said I won't kill you, but I can still teach you a lesson about your mouth!"
"You...you are just a beast!" An Feng still cursed fiercely.
Phew!~~
A sharp long sword struck like an aurora, and the ghost spirit dodged in front of An Feng and stabbed An Feng's left shoulder fiercely.
"Ah!~" An Feng screamed in pain.
The ghost's eyes were red, filled with the light of hatred, and the long sword in his hand stabbed every part of An Feng's body like a storm, venting crazily.
An Feng screamed repeatedly, unable to resist, and even lost the ability to yell and curse. He let the ghosts dance wildly with their long swords and wreak havoc around him.
Blood splattered continuously, even covering the ghost's body.
When the ghost stopped, Dark Feng had already become a pile of minced meat.
The ghost gasped for air, and the anger that had been stored for thousands of years could finally be vented.
"Clan leader!" Anmu Tian shouted, his eyes were blood red, and he looked at Long Yunfeng coldly and said: "Long Yunfeng! Don't think that you can do whatever you want in our Dark Demon Clan. Lord Dark Demon Lord will never do that. I’ll let you go!”
"Haha, I don't need you to worry about it now. I will go find your Lord Dark Lord later!" Long Yunfeng smiled disdainfully.
At this time, Qian Du and Ghost Spirit flashed in front of Anmu Tian.
As the great elder of the An Yan family, An Mu Tian is stronger than An Feng. When the two clans were destroyed, An Mu Tian was ruthless, and it was An Mu Tian who planned the killing of the Qiangu family and the Ghost Dragon family.
"Come on! I've never been afraid of you two losers!" An Mutian closed his eyes hard.
Qiandu and the others were not polite either. The two of them danced wildly with the sharp swords in their hands, brutally beating Anmu Tian to death. But Anmu Tian was also quite stubborn and never shouted once from the beginning to the end.
In the end, Qian Lan was left.
Qian Lan's face was filled with deathly gray, and his whole body was completely stagnant. His whole body was trembling convulsively, full of incomparable regret, and his heart was completely occupied by fear and despair.
"Qian Lan!" Qian Du stood in front of Qian Lan coldly and said with a sullen face: "Do you know why I left you to the last one?"
"Why... why..." Qian Lan asked tremblingly.
Qiandu smiled coldly, then turned back to Long Yunfeng and said, "Brother Yunfeng, could you please help me unblock him?"
Long Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, but he also understood what Qian Du was thinking, and then removed the restraint on Qian Lan.
Qian Lan was startled, and found that he could actually move. He instinctively took a few steps back, holding the long sword and pointing it directly at Qian Du. He understood what Qian Du was thinking and said coldly: "Qian Du, forget it. You are still a person!"
"At the time of the Qiangu family, you never recognized my abilities. So now I will give myself a chance to prove my strength, and I will also give you a chance to survive. As long as you defeat me, you will be safe. Get out of here!" Qiandu said coldly.
Hearing Qian Du's words, Qian Lan secretly smiled proudly. He was already in the middle-level lord realm, and Qian Du broke through to the middle-level lord realm not long ago. In terms of strength and experience, Qian Lan believed that It is still much stronger than Thousand Poisons.
"Haha, Qian Du, don't regret it!" Qian Lan smiled sinisterly.
"Well, come on, I can give you a chance to strike first!" Qiandu replied disdainfully.
Then, the ghosts retreated.
Of course, Ghost Spirit was definitely very confident about Qian Du's strength, and Long Yunfeng and Snake Mei didn't feel worried. Qian Du's strength might have already surpassed Qian Lan's in the Black Dragon Clan at that time, let alone Qian Lan. Thousand poisons now.
"That's so arrogant!" Qian Lan said coldly. With a rare chance of survival, he held on to the long sword in his hand, exerting his strength to the extreme, and came as fast as lightning.
The distance between Qianlan and Qiandu in this hall is extremely short.
In an instant, Qian Lan rushed in front of Qian Du. His cold and sharp sword, with extremely ferocious sword power, was aimed at Qian Du's fatal chest area and stabbed it quickly.
Qiandu seemed to ignore Yu Qianlan's sword attack, when Qianlan's fierce sword attack was about to come.
Suddenly, Qiandu's figure suddenly and mysteriously disappeared.
"Well?!"
Qianlan's pupils were filled with shock, and his face looked unbelievably horrified, filled with despair, and he suddenly flew past with his sword.
The next moment, Qian Du flashed on Qian Lan's back like a ghost, and said in a tone like the god of death: "This is the strength I want to prove to you!"
Pfft!~~
The sharp long sword penetrated directly through Qian Lan's chest.
With one sword, just one sword, Qian Du instantly killed Qian Lan.
Qian Lan spurted blood from his mouth and said in horror: "No... it's impossible... you... your strength..."
"Plop!" A sound!
Qian Lan fell heavily to the ground with full despair and horror.