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Chapter 4844 Unilateral Massacre

 The massacre continues.

Compared with an hour ago, there was a polar reversal.

An hour ago, a master from Xuantian Sect unilaterally massacred the disciples of Guixuan Sect.

Now, the lambs to be slaughtered have become them.

Someone wanted to break out of the encirclement, but was stopped by the elder of Gui Xuanzong.

Some people want to send messages to the Holy Mountain, from paper cranes to magic sound mirrors, but without exception, they are unable to contact the Holy Mountain.

This is naturally a good thing done by big brains.

At least Gui Xuanzong could get the news about the massacre at Wanhu Ancient Cave as soon as possible.

But the massacre at Shilongling happened quietly.

Now the attention of all the forces in the world has been attracted to the Ancient Ten Thousand Fox Cave. No one knows that a melee between masters is being staged in Shilong Ridge.

Only a stick of incense had passed in the melee, and the Xuantian Sect elders had lost more than half of their lives.

Most of those who died in the battle were elders in the early and middle stages of Lingji. Most of these masters were young people, and most of them were less than a hundred years old.

These people are actually the elite of Xuantian Sect. As long as they are given another one or two hundred years, many of them will aspire to the realm of heaven and human beings.

The last elite of the Xuantian Sect did not die on the battlefield of Fa Tian, ​​but died silently in the sect's private grudges. It must be said that this was a loss for the Xuantian Sect and a loss for the world.

There are eighty-six famous immortal mansions in the Qinling Mountains, and other unknown immortal mansions, such as Shilongling, cannot be counted.

If there was a large-scale battle between masters, it should have attracted the attention of cultivators from the immortal mansions around Qinling Mountains.

The masters of the Xuantian Sect were unable to break out, so the casual cultivators who pinned their hopes on the Qinling Mountains sensed something was wrong here and came to the rescue.

However, the fight had lasted longer than a stick of incense, not even a bird flew over, and there was no news from the sacred mountain. This made the Xuantian Sect elder who persisted so hard sink into despair.

As Ye Xiaochuan killed two of the three Kunlun monsters, the resistance of the Xuantian Sect elders immediately dropped off a cliff.

Many young elders gave up resistance and prepared to surrender.

As a result, he was scolded by the elders.

Ye Xiaochuan shouted loudly that even if they surrendered, Ye Xiaochuan would not let them go.

This is also true.

Several young elders abandoned their swords and surrendered, hoping for a chance to survive.

However, Ye Xiaochuan's order to these Guixuanzong elders was to leave no one behind.

These old guys unswervingly carry out the orders of the Ghost King Sect Master.

Therefore, the few Xuantian Sect elders who surrendered were either dead on the ground in the blink of an eye, or were entangled by countless skeletons and ghosts, and were sucked into human bodies.

Seeing this scene, the Xuantian Sect elders, who were already demoralized, regained their fighting spirit.

Since both sides are dead, it is better to fight to the death and lose everything.

It would be great if you could pull up a backrest.

It's a pity that they think too much.

If you pick one of these thirty-odd old men and women at random, they are all ruthless characters who can compete with Wu Qun.

Even if he self-destructs his soul, it will be difficult to die with them.

After Ye Xiaochuan lost his opponent, he rushed into the melee.

In just one stick of incense, Xiaochi gained a lot.

When the fight started, Xiaochi was one against seventeen. Now there are three masters from the Heavenly Realm and five elders from the Lingji Realm desperately resisting the sword formation controlled by Xiaochi.

With a stick of incense, Xiaochi killed nine masters alive.

Ye Xiaochuan rushed towards the defensive circle set up by the eight people and attacked dozens of times, but he failed to break through it.

Xiaochi screamed: "Brother Xiaochuan, get out of the way! Give me one more time to burn incense, and I will kill them!"

Ye Xiaochuan did not give Xiaochi more time.

These eight people formed the Xuantian Sect's Bagua defense formation. Even if he and Xiaochi joined forces, it would be difficult to break through this formation in a short time.

Now is not the time to waste time.

Ye Xiaochuan took off the Chaos Clock from his waist.

The reason why the military is the most efficient group of people in killing people is because they can do anything to kill people.

Ye Xiaochuan used to be too kind, and his thoughts were imprisoned because of this.

What Ye Cha said today completely opened Ye Xiaochuan's ideological shackles.

Kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself.

Since you are killing the enemy, there is no need to be coy and just use your most deadly weapon towards the opponent's vitals.

Ye Xiaochuan threw out the Chaos Clock, and the thing instantly grew bigger by the wind.

When they saw the golden Chaos Clock appearing in mid-air, the eight Xuantian Sect elders who were struggling to hold on to the Bagua Defense Formation all looked ashen-faced.

They knew that their death day had come! Ye Xiaochuan kicked the Chaos Clock.

Carrying the power of destroying the world, the Chaos Clock made a buzzing sound, which seemed to resonate even in the space.

Because the Chaos Bell contains the Light of the Grand Meng, it can break through energy of all attributes, including the magic circle barrier.

Although the sword formation set up by these eight people is unbreakable, it is not enough to face the Chaos Clock.

Boom! With a loud noise, the Chaos Bell hit the ground from the southwest, and the eight Xuantian Sect elders were scattered in all directions.

Two elders with lower cultivation levels did not block the countless fairy swords that took the opportunity to shoot at them. They only blocked hundreds of fairy swords. However, the endless fairy swords were shot from all directions, and they were unable to resolve them at all.

When the broadswords in their hands were shaken off, their bodies were shot into a hornet's nest.

The other six people did not survive much longer than those two.

Ye Xiaochuan struck out with his sword, and slashed towards an elder with sword energy.

The elder's cultivation had not reached the realm of heaven and man, so he had to use all his true energy to block Ye Xiaochuan's sword energy.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan had turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

With Ye Xiaochuan's current cultivation level, dealing with a master in the Lingji realm is just a joke.

The opponent was knocked back by the sword energy, and he wanted to use the force of the counter-shock to slip away.

But Ye Xiaochuan was faster, arriving first and his sword without edge cut through the darkness as fast as lightning.

Then Ye Xiaochuan didn't look at him again and attacked the next enemy.

After he had exchanged dozens of sword blows with the next enemy, the Xuantian Sect master who wanted to escape had his head roll off his body.

For kendo masters, killing is an art.

Beautiful yet powerful.

It is fierce yet beautiful.

Beauty without losing tenderness.

Gentle yet rugged.

Therefore, the sword is called the gentleman among weapons.

Killing people with a sword has an artistic content as high as three or four floors.

But for the demon sect bosses, this art has obviously become dark and disgusting.

There are two types of cultivators in today's demon sect.

One majored in the second volume of the Heavenly Book, the Heavenly Demon Chapter.

The second one majored in the Netherworld Chapter of Volume 4 of the Heavenly Book.

The various demonic magical powers evolved in the Demon Chapter are often cruel and bloodthirsty, and are often refined with the essence, blood and soul of living people.

The magical powers of the demonic religion evolved in the Nether Chapter, and there are many ghosts and ghosts, and there are countless soul-devourers.

Most of those who died at the hands of masters from the Demon Cult had their flesh, flesh and soul devoured. The pain before death was unimaginable.

Moreover, after death, the corpses often appear shriveled.

It's lucky to be turned into a skinny mummy.

The magic weapon of the demonic sect is more sinister than their martial arts.

Ye Xiaochuan kills people with a sword, either piercing the heart or cutting off the other person's head.

However, if someone dies under the magic weapon of the Demonic Cult, the body will usually be torn into pieces, with the arms, legs, head, and body almost all in different positions, far apart.


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