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Chapter 1624: Slaughtering the Misty Sect

Chapter 1624: Kill the Piaomiao Sect

For Fu Leng, Xuanyuan World is a low-level world, and the people living here are naturally low-level creatures, so when he slaughters human lives, he will not feel anything, just like slaughtering livestock.

generally.

Piao Miao Sect's meeting hall.

The remaining dozen or so members of the Piaomiao Sect knelt in front of Futian, trembling.

To them, this young man is like a devil, a murderous devil.

In just two days, out of hundreds of Piaomiao Sect members, only a dozen were left, and judging from his appearance, it seemed that he would not stop until he killed everyone.

"Whoever can tell me where Han Sanqian is, I will spare her life. There are not many opportunities, so you should cherish it." Futian looked at the members of the Piaomiao Sect kneeling in front of him and said with an indifferent expression.

"We really don't know who Han Sanqian is."

"Please spare us."

"I am willing to do anything for you. As long as you are willing to let me go, I can satisfy any of your needs."

The only dozen or so people left had extremely humble attitudes. In order to survive, they even gave up their own dignity.

But the devil Futian has no mercy, and this woman has no allure for him.

Futian is a very persistent person, and he will not change his goals easily.

Su Yingxia disappeared in the Bafang world for so many years, but Futian never gave up on her. From this special incident, we can see how dedicated he is.

Although the woman in front of him showed her willingness to take what she wanted, Futian didn't even look at them.

"I didn't get the correct answer." As soon as he finished speaking, Futian took action to kill someone again.

The meeting hall screamed in horror again and again, and the sect members were all frightened by Futian's terrifying methods.

He kills people as easily as crushing an ant to death.

Futian stood up, walked up to a sect member, and said, "I'll give you a chance. Tell me where he is, and I'll spare your life. Isn't it too difficult?"

The person was trembling with fear. She nodded and shook her head. She probably didn't even know what she was expressing.

"You know where he is, right?" Futian continued.

This time the person shook her head very simply, because she didn't know Han Sanqian's whereabouts. If she had known, she would have told Futian long ago. How could she wait until now?

"If you don't want to live, you can't blame me." Futian sighed and slapped the man's Tianling Cap.

The man didn't even have a chance to scream. He fell hard to the ground, bleeding to death from seven holes.

Looking at the few people left, Futian frowned. Do these people really not know where Han Sanqian is? Otherwise, in this situation, how could they still fight for Han Sanqian?

How about keeping a secret?

But according to what he learned from those in the Fu clan who had been to Xuanyuan World, this was the place where Han Sanqian last appeared.

"You really don't know where Han Sanqian is?" Futian asked everyone.

Almost everyone shook their heads at the same time and expressed their thoughts very simply.

I thought Futian would believe it and give them a way to survive.

But what Futian said next made everyone completely despair.

"Since you don't know, there is no use value. What's the point of living?" Futian shook his head helplessly, showing that he was very helpless.

Just when the sect members knew that they would die and wanted to try their best to escape, they were shocked to find that a sharp word had been wiped from their necks.

There was no feeling of pain, and they even saw their own bodies the moment their heads fell.

Rivers of blood flowed.

Futian slaughtered all the Piaomiao sect.

In just two days, the century-old sect was destroyed.

Futian has no feelings about the consequences he has caused. Lower creatures are like a group of ants. If the ants die, how can it affect people's mood?

"Trash, where are you hiding? Do you think hiding is really useful?" Futian said disdainfully with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

For Futian, Han Sanqian is not just a love rival, but also a person who has defiled Su Yingxia, so he not only wants Han Sanqian to die, he wants to torture Han Sanqian until life is worse than death. This is the only way

, Fu Tian can vent his anger.

After leaving Piaomiao Sect, Futian continued to go to other places to inquire about information about Han Sanqian.

Of course, Futian will never lack means of massacre.

Two days later, Han Sanqian and Linlong finally returned from the ancient battlefield.

When the two returned to the Piaomiao Sect from the Dark Forest, they noticed a very strange atmosphere before they actually entered the Piaomiao Sect.

"Have you ever wondered why there is no one there?" Linlong asked Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian had discovered this a long time ago, which was indeed a bit strange.

Although it is said that Zhan Tai Liuyue and Yan Qinghua are dead, this news has not been spread, so the order of Piaomiao Sect is still there.

Now it was empty, as if everyone had run away, which made Han Sanqian feel a little confused.

"The news of Zhan Tai Liuyue and Yan Qinghua's death has spread, so have these sect members gone to other sects?" Han Sanqian asked doubtfully.

Linlong shook his head. The Piaomiao Sect has its own uniqueness. As members of the Piaomiao Sect, they will never defect to other sects easily.

Moreover, if there is no sect leader, just choose another one. There is no need to run away at all.

At this time, Linlong suddenly smelled an unusual smell in the air.

Bloody, strong blood!

This kind of bloody smell is definitely not as simple as just one or two people dying.

At the same time, Han Sanqian also noticed this, his expression changed, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the mountain.

The closer he got to the sect's meeting hall, the more corpses Han Sanqian saw, and some corpses had begun to rot, obviously not freshly dead.

Such a scene made Han Sanqian feel heavy.

Looking at the hundreds of members of the Piaomiao Sect, almost all of them are dead.

Who is it? His methods are so vicious and he doesn't spare anyone.

"Is it possible that other sects did it?" Han Sanqian said.

"Impossible." Linlong said firmly: "Although Piaomiao Sect has some grievances with other sects, it will never kill everyone in the sect, and such a big thing will definitely alarm the imperial court. This is definitely not something ordinary people would dare to do.

Made."

Isn’t it something ordinary people dare to do?

This sentence seemed to remind Han Sanqian, and at the same time it made Han Sanqian's anger burn.


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