Just before the group of people could fully react, streaks of extremely sharp cold light shot out from the void not far away, like thunder and lightning, with the force of breaking bamboo.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Including the man in gray robe, some people in the front immediately felt severe pain in some part of their body.
Then, one by one they fell like dumplings, and they lost their breath in mid-air.
In just a few blinks of an eye, nearly a hundred people were beheaded.
"The people from Tianlong City are coming to fight against the enemy!" A middle-aged man shouted loudly.
"Kill!" One or two hundred people behind him shouted angrily at the same time, and then rushed towards Zhu Xiaoru, Lu Yue and others not far away.
They didn't seem to realize the gap between themselves and the other party. Maybe they just thought that the other party was planning a sneak attack, so they were caught off guard.
"You really deserve to die, give me your life..." the middle-aged man shouted again.
puff!
Before he finished speaking, another flash of sword light flashed, and a head also flew into the air, blood spurting out wildly.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Then, the second wave of cold light roared like lightning again, and nearly a hundred people following the middle-aged man also fell down without any room for struggle.
"They have a Saint King Realm expert, run away!"
Until then, someone finally woke up and shouted loudly.
"Run!" The crowd exclaimed one after another.
Afterwards, the remaining more than a thousand people immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled around for their lives.
However, after a while, despair appeared on everyone's faces.
Because, they found themselves enveloped by a medium-sized barrier.
Bang!
Those in front tried to blast out a few blasts of wind to break the barrier.
As a result, it is obvious that not only was he unable to move at all, but he was bounced tens of meters away by the air wave, and his heart was filled with blood.
"Forgive me..."
After realizing that they were already meat on the chopping board, there were waves of begging for mercy from the crowd.
Of course, there were also some people who were not afraid of death. Zhu Xiaoru and Lu Yue rushed over with weapons in hand.
However, it is obviously in vain.
People who have cultivated in the Holy Realm are no different from ants in front of Zhu Xiaoru and others. A flash of sword light can take the lives of more than a dozen people.
After about ten minutes, no one of the seven or eight hundred people left in the barrier dared to charge.
"Is there anyone else who wants to die?" Zhu Xiaoru and others arrived in the air.
"I...we are also following orders, please forgive us..." Someone shouted out in a trembling voice.
"Spare my life..." Someone echoed one after another, and everyone's souls were gone.
"Listen to me!" Qinglong said again: "If you abandon your cultivation, you can live! Otherwise, you will die!"
"I...I am willing to deprive myself of my cultivation..." A man without any hesitation directly slapped his own Dantian with a palm.
After a muffled sound, his cultivation was completely useless and he fell from the air. He had to rely on a barrier to catch him, otherwise he would have died if he fell.
With the first there is the second.
Compared with life, cultivation is so important.
After a few minutes, all seven to eight hundred people fell down.
Zhu Xiaoru and Lu Yue then released their spiritual power to investigate and confirmed that everyone's cultivation had been abolished.
After a while, everyone landed on the ground, and Zhu Xiaoru raised her hand to remove the barrier.
"Go back and tell your Hongyue Empire royal family, let them wait for the country's subjugation!" Qinglong looked at the hundreds of people paralyzed on the ground and said in a deep voice.
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved: "Get out!"
Wow!
Hundreds of people quickly got up from the ground and ran away staggeringly as if they had been granted amnesty.
