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Chapter 4071 Who is waste?

Long Fei has been eroded by killing intent.

What the Changsheng Palace did made Long Fei want to kill him.

The withered bones were screaming, expressing the unwillingness in their hearts.

Although it has disappeared now, Yaya, who carries their desire for survival, reminds Long Fei all the time.

To avenge them!

"kill!"

The Zhoutian killer weapon in Long Fei's hand turned into a giant stick and rushed straight into the clouds.

Rumble!

The ladder was directly broken by Long Fei's stick.

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another, figures descended from the void, and their cultivation tools were all around the seventh level of ancient power.

"Bold, what kind of beast dares to run wild in my Palace of Eternal Life."

"Well? Where are the bones? Are they coming for the bones?"

"In this case, we must not let him escape alive, otherwise the eternal reputation of my Changsheng Palace will be destroyed."

"kill him."

People in the Changsheng Palace suddenly had murderous intentions.

The scene before them touched their sensitive nerves.

in front of the world.

The Changsheng Palace is a holy land, but in fact, only they know in their hearts that this place is a devil's cave, and each of their cultivation is inseparable from the soul.

Only by devouring living souls can one turn the longevity of others into one's own life, thus achieving immortality.

But now, such an ugly side was known to Long Fei.

It was as if they were using a beauty camera to capture their beautiful faces, but suddenly someone removed all the photoshop and showed their ugliest appearance.

They will never tolerate this kind of thing.

But looking at Long Fei, his face was indifferent at this time.

He has no intention of letting any of these people go.

Because through the sound whirling in the void on the place where the corpses were thrown, Long Fei knew that all of them used this method to practice.

"In that case, let's all die."

The long stick in Long Fei's hand turned into a knife and he swung it over.

brush!

Rub rub rub rub!

The sword flashed and turned into blood.

Kill dozens of people with one sword strike.

"Ding ding ding ding ding"

The system beeps continuously.

These people's cultivation levels are all at the seventh level of ancient power. Although they don't bring much experience to Long Fei, fortunately, the system did not skimp on them this time.

"Who is he?"

"Who can tell me what happened?"

"No, run quickly, we are no match at all."

The disciples of Changsheng Palace were immediately fooled.

Although their cultivation was not weak, they were still intimidated by Long Fei.

"Who is this? Isn't it said that he only has the third level of ancient power? How can he be so powerful?"

"Who on earth deceived us? Didn't he say he had a root in his hand?"

"Damn it, don't let me know who it is, I'll swallow his soul alive."

For a time, the disciples of Changsheng Palace were in chaos.

Changsheng, Changsheng, they have been brainwashed by Changsheng a long time ago, and now facing death, they are scared out of their wits.

But Long Fei's expression showed no emotion at all.

With his backhand, he swung out another knife.

boom!

Click click click!

Wow wow wow!

Blood flowed like a stream, and large swaths of blood fell from the sky, soaking the ground and reflecting the sky into a blood-red color.

And under this sword, countless disciples of the Changsheng Palace who came down this time were killed and injured. Only a few people were not injured because they were too far away.

But even though he was not injured, his face was still pale at this time.

Long Fei's power made them extremely frightened.

Long Fei held a big knife and walked over step by step.

"Don't come here, don't come here, you devil, run quickly and find the elder."

"Yes, he is a devil. We must kill him and go to the elders."

"When the elders arrive, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will definitely die."

The few remaining disciples from the Changsheng Palace began to flee crazily, uttering threats.

"Devil? The evil devils are not even half as good as you. Since you say I am a devil, I will use your blood today to fulfill my name as a devil." Long Fei's eyes were filled with killing intent like a knife, piercing through Zhou Tianda.

Killer weapon.

brush!

Suddenly, blood burst out.

Just the murderous intention passed by, and those people were killed directly.

Hundreds of disciples from the Changsheng Palace perished, leaving no trace of their corpses.

And the place where the corpses were dumped turned into a river of blood, with bright red blood floating all over the ground.

Stab!

At this moment, another ladder fell from the Changsheng Palace.

Then several old men in white robes came out.

"Not bad, finally a few decent ones came out." Long Fei said coldly.

These people have pretty good cultivation levels and are already at the third or fourth level of the Super Dzogchen Realm.

"Who are you? Who exactly are you? I, the Changsheng Palace, have no grievances against you, so why should I be cruel next time?" said an old man at the head, with murderous intent.

"No grievances? What grudges do these children have against you? What have they done wrong?" Long Fei raised his head and asked.

"This group of ants? Huh, ants don't know destiny, so they will die if they die. Existing like animals, can become our strength, and it is also their blessing."

"Yes, and you, at best, are just a stronger ant."

"As an ant, I don't know it. Can I really think that an ant can change the world?"

Several people spoke one after another with sneers on their faces.

Regarding Long Fei's words, he didn't take them seriously at all, just treating them as a joke.

"You mean, because you are powerful, they should die?" The anger in Long Fei's heart rose, scurrying around among his limbs and bones.

He could even feel that the Zhoutian killer weapon in his hand was flashing fiercely.

The killing intent has reached its peak.

This was not the first time he heard this.

This was the case with the Xuan clan back then.

If you think you are superior, all living beings will be like grass and mustard.

Life and death are all decided by their thoughts.

And now, the same is true for the people in the Changsheng Palace.

But unfortunately, this is what Long Fei hates the most.

"It's true that weakness is the greatest sin. Since they have committed a crime, we naturally have to accept them for heaven's sake."

"Trash, they have no right to speak at all. Their existence is a sin."

"And you, you are also a loser. Do you think you are awesome by killing a few disciples of my Changsheng Palace? We can kill you as long as we take action."

"Trash, today is the day you die."

Several elders from the Changsheng Palace spoke one after another.

In their eyes, these people have no human rights at all, and living is something they should not do.

But they didn't notice that the anger on Long Fei's face became even stronger without them saying a word.

By the end, Long Fei's eyes were already scarlet red.

"If that's the case, then you all just go to hell."

"Zhou Tian's great killer, kill me!"

The dragon flew into the sky, plucking onions from the dry land, and flew thousands of meters away, and then fell with a sword.

Rumble.

The ladder exploded again. An elder at the head was the first to bear the brunt. Just as he reacted, he looked up and saw a blade of light falling down.

He was immediately beheaded.

"Now, tell me who the hell is a waste!" Long Fei spoke condescendingly, as coldly as the god of death.

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