Chapter 601: The Destruction of the Demon Sect and the Death of Xi Wuyan
"Stop him!" While escaping, Xi Wuyan did not forget to give this order to his subordinates.
The three old masters, who were still in shock, vaguely saw a figure rushing out from under the collapsed cliff with terrifying waves. They were stunned at that time. That person could actually fly in the air. What is the concept of this?
When they heard that their sect chairman Wu Yan actually ordered them to stop this person, the eyes of the three major demon sect elders jumped.
Only a fool would stand in the way of an invincible warrior. It would be an act of suicide. So, these three old guys immediately jumped up like three grasshoppers and ran away separately.
Not to mention, there are really some people who are not afraid of death. Some people started to attack the figure in the sky. The sound of sniper rifles firing bullets sounded one after another, but none of the bullets could hit the fast-moving figure in the sky.
"Roar!" Three silver lights and shadows soared from the ground. Three silver giant wolves were wrapped in the lights and shadows. The three silver giant wolves exuded endless ferocious power and fiercely attacked the figure in the sky.
"Werewolf?" There was an indifferent voice from the sky, but with a hint of surprise, and then, three aqua rays of light rolled towards the three giant wolves like three ropes.
Without any suspense, the three giant wolves were immediately entangled in three aqua-blue rays of light, and then tightened inward. Three masses of blood mist immediately burst out from the sky. The three giant wolves were killed as soon as they met.
The man was killed, and the broken corpses fell from the sky, as if there was a rain of blood.
"Hiss!" The fleeing Xi Wuyan happened to turn around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but gasped. Those three Western werewolves were not ordinary werewolves, but the Silver Wolf King.
That is the Silver Wolf King second only to the Golden Wolf King. William, the ancestor of the Western werewolves, is the Golden Wolf. He is one of the most powerful people in the West. The Wolf King second only to him definitely has the innate level equivalent to the ancient Eastern martial arts world.
The strength of the warrior
Even Xi Wuyan, the master of the Demon Sect, is not far behind. Moreover, another major advantage of werewolves is their powerful bodies. They are born with extremely powerful physiques.
Silver Wolf King's body could not be broken even by armor-piercing bullets, but it was easily dismembered by the man. This shocked Xi Wuyan and also made her smell the breath of death.
"Haha... Xi Wuyan, let's see how you escape this time. The Demon Sect is destined to be destroyed tonight!" The vast voice rang over the entire desert island, and every word was clearly transmitted to everyone on the island.
in the ears
Xi Wuyan remained silent, his movements were like a ghost, and he rushed out of the sea from the desert island at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. He stepped on the sea and fled towards the mainland as if flying.
The man in the sky is Nangong Chu. He is not in a hurry. He wants to play a cat-and-mouse game with Xi Wuyan. In the past few days, he has tried to figure out the way of water. Although his strength has not improved much, God
The sensing range of consciousness has spread to nearly thirty miles.
As long as he does not leave this range, Xi Wuyan will not be able to escape even if he goes to heaven or on earth.
"Hmph! Let's destroy those minions on the island first!" As Nangong Chu thought, endless aqua blue energy suddenly gathered from all directions, and then condensed into a series of aqua blue transparent slender sword energy.
Nangong Chu's cold-faced hands parted, and countless aqua-blue sword energy condensed around him immediately shot out in all directions, sinking into the hidden corners of the desert island.
There were loud screams, and the sounds of corpses falling to the ground were heard one after another. Some people even fell directly on the rocks by the sea into the rough sea below.
Nangong Chu had no time to pay attention to this. After he fired countless sword energy, he immediately chased Xi Wuyan in the direction of escape without looking back.
What he didn't know was that under the blow he just made, even the three old guys Xie Yue Gunlao were not spared, and they all died tragically after being pierced through the chest by the sword energy.
Even innate-level warriors are as powerless as children in front of invincible warriors in the realm of true martial arts. Warriors like Xieyue Gunlao who have not even reached the innate realm seem to be no stronger than ants in front of Nangong Chu.
How many
It can be said that there is not a single living person on the entire desert island now. They are all dead. The secret base of the Demon Sect underground on the desert island was also completely destroyed by Nangong Chu. The people inside are absolutely unable to escape.
What is pitiful is that the three kings of the Western Wolf Tribe, the Silver Wolf King, caused a disaster for Chiyu and lost their lives in vain. Those three unlucky werewolves actually died unjustly. They followed Xi Wuyan tonight.
When they entered the territory of China, what greeted them was the God of Death.
The Demon Sect could never find an ally in the ancient martial arts world in the East, so Xi Wuyan turned her attention to the West. She didn’t know what method she used, but she actually hooked up with the two brothers Marcus and William who dominated the Western cultivation world.
Together
Marcus suffered a big loss in the east and when he fled back to the west, he only had half his life left. This made his brother William, the ancestor of the werewolf, very angry.
So he sent his three most capable men to the east as the vanguard of the invasion of the east. When the time was right, he and Marcus would fight to the east.
It is a pity that the three Silver Wolf Kings, whose strength is equivalent to that of innate-level warriors, were killed on an unnamed desert island in the South China Sea because of their confusion. Their bones are buried in the East
"Wow!" Half an hour later, a figure suddenly jumped out from somewhere on the sea. It was a woman with a ferocious Rakshasa mask on her face.
"What on earth is that lunatic going to do!" After rushing out of the sea, the woman cursed, stepped on the waves, and rushed forward. She wanted to get rid of the killer who was following him.
This woman is none other than Wu Yan, the chairman of the Demon Sect. She no longer knows the direction, so she buries her head and runs forward.
"Haha... Xi Wuyan, you'd better die obediently!" The hearty laughter came from the distant sea and clearly reached Xi Wuyan's ears.
After Xi Wuyan, who was running on the sea with all his strength, heard this sound, his body swayed, and with a splash, he fell into the sea water.
After she fell into the sea, she immediately blocked the sea water around her with her innate strength, and then dived into the depths of the sea. She was going crazy. No matter how she escaped, as soon as she appeared on the surface of the sea,
Nangong Chu will follow him
Xi Wuyan knew that she was really doomed this time. In front of an invincible warrior in the realm of true martial arts, she was no different from a baby.
The strong will to survive and the despair of knowing that it was impossible to escape made Xi Wuyan almost collapse. Nangong Chu did not kill her and gave her a glimmer of hope to live, but he killed this tiny hope again and again.
This kind of torture of life and death is not something that ordinary people can bear. Xi Wuyan felt that she was going crazy. She dived desperately into the depths of the sea. She wanted to live but not die, but Nangong Chu brought her death.
The breath has been lingering in her heart, lingering
On the sea, an elegant and fairy-like figure walked leisurely on the sea, chasing the powerful aura from the bottom of the sea.
Nangong Chu is not in a hurry, he has a lot of time, his face seems to be smiling, but there is a layer of cold murderous aura. Xi Wuyan is the person he must kill. She is destined not to survive tonight and will not see the sun tomorrow morning.
However, it would be too easy to kill her just like this. Nangong Chu wanted to keep Xi Wuyan under the threat of death at all times and wanted her to suffer a little torture before she died.
In this way, Nangong Chu's spiritual consciousness locked onto Xi Wuyan and chased him on the sea for nearly two hours. Finally, Nangong Chu became impatient and directly used the magical power of his newly comprehended water path to chase Xi Wuyan away from him.
Forced out of the sea water
"What else do you have to say? If not, then go to hell!" Nangong Chu stood on the sea, pressing his right palm, as if he controlled the world, and he imprisoned Xi Wuyan in the air
"Winner or loser, I have nothing to say." Xi Wuyan knew that death was imminent, so she calmed down. At this time, the Rakshasa mask on her face had fallen off, revealing a pale, closed face.
Beautiful face like a moon-shy flower
It’s hard to believe that the mysterious and mysterious Chairman of the Demon Sect, Wuyan, actually has an ageless appearance and maintains her appearance when she was at her most beautiful and most beautiful.
How did she do it? No one knows, maybe it has something to do with the magic skills she practices
"Since you are so straightforward, then I will give you a good pleasure!" Nangong Chu stared at Xi Wuyan in the air. The murderous intention hidden deep in his heart burst out without any concealment. Senhan's murderous intention made
Temperatures across the entire nearby sea area are plummeting
Nangong Chu's eyes flashed with two cold and murderous gleams as sharp as blades. His right hand shook, and with a sound of "Boom!", Xi Wuyan didn't even let out a scream, and his whole body exploded.
Come on, the strong force will blow her to pieces
Broken bones and flesh burst out, scattered on the sea surface, and merged into the sea water. The blood rain splashed from the air dyed the sea water red. A generation of evil masters, the master of the Demon Sect, just like that, completely disappeared from this world.
Nangong Chu should have been happy after killing his enemy, but he couldn't be happy now. For some reason, after killing Xi Wuyan, his mood seemed a little heavy.
For a moment, a feeling of boredom arose in his heart, a kind of tiredness of the vendetta in the world. The mutual vendetta seemed to be endless as long as there were still relatives or friends of one party alive.
If you kill him, his descendants or friends will come to kill you. If your descendants find out that you died miserably at the hands of others, they will come to seek revenge on that person again.
If this cycle continues, more people will die, and countless families will be devastated. If the world had less hatred and more tolerance, perhaps the world would become a better place.
Nangong Chu fell into deep thought. After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said loudly: "No matter how ups and downs the world is, joys and sorrows, I am happy and carefree and smiling to the sky."
As if they had something in common, Nangong Chu laughed and rose into the sky from the sea, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the sky in the blink of an eye.