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Chapter 48: Massacre

The earth shook, and the entire space inside Dragon Tomb was boiling.

A huge bone dragon in the distance roared up to the sky, like the sound of bells and drums, spreading in all directions. The terrifying sound waves raged for thirty thousand miles, shaking the earth and shaking the trees.

All the cultivators who entered the Dragon Tomb heard the roaring voice of the skull dragon, and they excitedly gathered towards the relief coming from the sound.

The three Jun Nitian and a group of Xiaoyao Sect saints also came quickly. Although the Dragon Tomb was large, they had the direction and could reach it in a short time at their speed.

At this time, a human-dragon battle was taking place in the sky. Those fighting against the skull dragon were none other than the saints of the Taihao Sect. The sixth-level saint, Wang Yun, even fought against the bone dragon with extraordinary momentum.

Jun Nitian and others arrived, which aroused the vigilance of the Holy Sons of Taihao Sect, but they were not too worried. After all, the reputation of Taihao Sect was there. Ever since Taihao Sect showed its prowess in the last Demon Cave Trial,

Disciples from the other three super sects will avoid Taihao Sect disciples when they see them.

This has also developed the arrogant and arrogant character of the current Taihao Sect disciples, and they look arrogant to everyone they see.

"You guys, please retreat quickly. Taihao Sect discovered this place first. If you don't want to die, go away." A saint son of Taihao Sect shouted angrily at Jun Nitian and others. This was also the moment he saw Jun Nitian and others.

It's very powerful, otherwise he would have attacked long ago.

Wu Qianqian and Bei Mingwu sneered. This person is just a fourth-level holy son of Taihao Sect. He dares to be so arrogant in the face of fifth-level powerhouses like them. He is indeed worthy of being a member of Taihao Sect.

From the words and deeds of these saint sons of Taihao Sect, we can see what kind of sect Taihao Sect is.

A group of Xiaoyao Sect's saints dared not speak out. Taihao Sect has always been strong. In the past, only Tiandao Sect dared to compete with it. However, since the last Demon Cave Trial, Tiandao Sect has restrained itself for the first time.

"A swarm of ants!"

Jun Nitian was very powerful. He sneered, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slapped the Holy Son of Taihao Sect in the face, so fast that the opponent had no time to dodge or block him.

Snap!

The loud slaps clearly reached everyone's ears, and the face of the arrogant Taihao Sect's Holy Son suddenly became red and swollen, and a red palm print appeared on his face.

All the saints of the Taihao Sect were shocked. They did not expect that Jun Nitian would take action as soon as he said so, and they did not expect that anyone would dare to take action against their saintly son of the Taihao Sect.

"You...you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? I am the Holy Son of Taihao Sect. How dare you offend our Taihao Sect. I simply don't want to live..." The one who was slapped by Jun Nitian

The Holy Son of Taihao Sect was stunned at first, as if he did not expect that Jun Nitian would dare to slap him, and then his face turned ferocious, and he roared with anger to the heaven and earth.

Snap!

However, it was Jun Nitian who slapped him hard. This time Jun Nitian used his strength. The powerful force slapped the Holy Son of Taihao Sect away and smashed him into the distant mountain peak.

"How dare an ant talk so much nonsense in front of me, seeking death!" Jun Nitian looked disdainful, and looked at the saints of Taihao Sect with his mocking eyes, as if they were looking at some rubbish, which made the saints of Taihao Sect

Extremely angry.

All the saints of the Xiaoyao Sect were also horrified. They didn't seem to have expected that Jun Nitian was so powerful. Even when facing the saints of the Taihao Sect, he dared to slap him in public. Such methods left them in awe.

Wu Qianqian and Bei Mingwu had nothing to do with it. They had seen Jun Nitian's strength along the way. He was merciless when dealing with enemies.

"Who are you? You actually hurt people. Do you really want to be our enemy, Taihao Sect?"

Jun Nitian's strength made the remaining disciples of Taihao Sect completely wary, and they looked at Jun Nitian with solemn expressions. Although they were arrogant, they were not ignorant. Although the Holy Son of Taihao Sect just now was not strong, he was not weak either.

, but he couldn't survive a single move under Jun Nitian. One can imagine Jun Nitian's strength.

"You bunch of losers, listen up. I am the holy son of Tiandao Sect, Jun Nitian. When you go down, remember to say hello to the dead disciples of Tiandao Sect and tell me that I will avenge them." Jun Nitian.

With disdain on his face, he took action after saying that. The Blood Sea Sword appeared and shot out a series of bright sword lights.

Jun Nitian will show no mercy when he strikes. Anyway, these saint sons of Taihao Sect must be killed.

Wu Qianqian, Bei Mingwu and the other disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect did not expect that Jun Nitian would take action immediately. They were stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

However, they did not dare to take action against Taihao Sect disciples, after all, they did not have the strength of Jun Nitian.

"Jun Nitian? You are Jun Nitian, the holy son who was promoted not long ago in front of the Heavenly Dao Sect." A holy son of Taihao Sect exclaimed, as if he couldn't believe that the strong man in front of him turned out to be the Jun Nitian whom they despised.

"The answer is correct, but it's a pity that there is no prize!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jun Nitian slashed with his sword. The blood-red sword light brought up a stream of blood mist, and a bloody head flew up. It only reached a height of tens of feet before falling.

All the saints of the Taihao Sect were immediately horrified. They bullied the weak and feared the strong. When they saw Jun Nitian killing like this, they were stunned.

"Jun Nitian, please stop, otherwise I, Wang Yun, will destroy your whole family!"

In the sky, Wang Yun, who was fighting the bone dragon, roared angrily and shouted angrily at Jun Nitian.

The conversation between Jun Nitian and others was not a sound transmission. With Wang Yun's strength, he could naturally hear it. Although he was surprised by Jin Tutu's strength, when he saw that Jun Nitian dared to kill their Holy Son of Taihao Sect, he was immediately shocked.

Angered.

Unfortunately, the bone dragon was so powerful that he couldn't get rid of it for a while and could only roar threats.

"Don't worry, after I kill them, it will be your turn."

In response to Wang Yun's threat, Jun Nitian smiled coldly and killed one person before him. The bloody long knife was like the sickle of death. The lives of the saint sons of Taihao Sect were harvested, and no one could escape.

Watching from the sidelines, the Holy Son of Xiaoyao Sect felt a chill in their backs. They couldn't help but feel glad that they were not Jun Nitian's enemies, otherwise they would have ended up like this.

"Jun Nitian, you are looking for death!" Wang Yun's eyes were red with murderous intent. He wanted to get away, but the extraordinary bone dragon roared upwards and its huge tail prevented him from being distracted.

This powerful bone dragon was transformed into the Dragon King during his time. Although it is no longer as powerful as the Immortal Lord, it is still extremely powerful. After all, the bones of the Dragon King are comparable to king-grade immortal weapons.

Wang Yun could only try to resist the bone dragon, but he could not get rid of it. He could only watch Jun Nitian kill the Holy Son of Taihao Sect below, roaring in anger.

"What's the name? It'll be your turn later." Jun Niantian sneered coldly, which made Wang Yun roar in anger. He really wanted to come down and eat Jun Nitian's flesh.

In the distance, dozens of smooth rays shot out, but it was other cultivators from the Dragon Tomb who arrived. Among them were disciples of aristocratic families, disciples of small sects, and casual cultivators.

But no matter who it was, they stood dumbfounded in the distance when they saw Jun Nitian slaughtering all the saints of Taihao Sect, and did not dare to approach.


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