After he said this, the three God-killing thunder swords in his mind were divided into ninety-nine God-killing needles and shot out.
The ninety-nine Tianwaitian masters suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, covered in mud and dust without caring. They had no magnificence of the Tianwaitian masters, nor did they have the momentum of the previous life-and-death attacks. They were in a miserable state.
Chu Li stared at them coldly. He had seen their minds and knew that they killed people as a means of improvement. They were able to upgrade from innate to the realm of the outer world. They did not enter the realm of victory to practice, but relied on killing people to achieve it.
Thousands of Daji soldiers and Daji people died at their hands.
Xueling told him that Daji's army lost ten thousand people, and these were just soldiers. Compared with soldiers, hundreds of thousands of people died tragically at the hands of Da Zheng. The border between Da Zheng and Da Ji was thousands of miles long.
Pushing forward a hundred miles, the entire Daji people in this area were bloodbathed, and no one was spared.
There are many martial arts masters and martial arts sects among them.
In today's world, martial arts are prosperous, sects are sects, and it is a common thing to have several sects within a hundred miles. However, these small sects were destroyed by them, and their property was looted. No matter whether they were men, women, children, or the elderly, no one was spared.
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Although there is no mercy when the two armies are fighting, being so cruel to these people just for the sake of practicing martial arts is too cold-blooded and cruel and loses humanity. Chu Li killed them without hesitation.
The killing method improves the mind very quickly, so they can't help themselves and treat the people like pigs and dogs to kill them. If such masters remain in the world, they will only cause harm to the world, so it is better to kill them as early as possible.
Thinking of this, his heart was as hard as iron, and he looked at the ninety-nine masters of Heaven and Earth screaming on the ground without changing his expression.
More than thirty women and children not far away looked at Chu Li timidly. Although Chu Li saved them, they were grateful but did not dare to get close. Chu Li looked too terrifying, as if he could eat people.
"I'll fight you!" A young man jumped up.
Chu Li sneered, and without moving, the God-killing Thunder Sword shot out.
"Bang!" The young man's head suddenly exploded, and white brain matter mixed with blood spurted out in all directions.
The young man fell to the ground slumped, motionless and dead.
All the masters in the outer world looked up at the sky.
But Tianmen did not appear for a long time, and the dead companion did not ascend to the outer sky.
They suddenly felt fear. What Chu Li said was true. After being killed by him, his soul was gone and he could not ascend to heaven!
This is what they fear most. Death is not terrible. It is just saying goodbye to this boring world. Not being able to become a genius is the most terrible thing. Thinking of this, they start to think of suicide.
Chu Li said calmly: "Don't think that you can ascend to heaven by committing suicide. If you are hit by my God-killing Sword, your souls will be damaged and you will no longer be able to ascend to heaven. You'd better give up this intention."
"Ah!" Everyone was angry and desperate, and they all endured the pain and rushed towards Chu Li.
Chu Li stood in the void and looked down at them, sneered, and the God-killing thunder sword turned into a God-killing needle and shot out again.
"Ah!" All the masters from the outer world screamed and fell to the ground again, covering their heads and rolling in pain. The pain was unbearable, but their bodies were already weak and they couldn't commit suicide. This time the pain was even worse than before, but they couldn't pass out.
I can only bear the pain forcefully.
Chu Li's face was as stone, his eyes were as ice, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. When they killed innocent people, they never thought about pain. If they didn't let them suffer so much that they couldn't die, how could they be worthy of those people who died tragically!
"Master Chu, you are so kind and merciful, please let us go!" A middle-aged man jumped out, knelt down and hit his head on the ground so hard that his forehead was already bleeding, and he begged loudly.
Chu Li remained unmoved and did not even look at him.
He saw from the mind of this middle-aged man that he was so cruel to others. When they destroyed the martial arts sect, they would encounter resistance. They were often the final winners and would kill the losers to death.
Compared to their methods, this is just a small punishment.
So all of these guys deserve to die, and they deserve to die.
"Master Chu, we don't dare to do it anymore!"
Another middle-aged man knelt down and begged loudly for mercy: "Master Chu, we can help you deal with Da Zheng, as long as Master Chu is generous and lets us go!"
"Yes, that's right, Hero Chu, but we have been ordered to do so, and we must abide by it!" Most of the masters from Heaven and Earth knelt on the ground to express their allegiance.
Chu Li stood in the void with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance, his white robe fluttering.
"Master Chu!"
"Master Chu, please spare your life!"
Chu Li shook his head secretly. These were soldiers, and all of them had gone through the ordeal of blood, but yet they begged for mercy like this. This shows how tempting Tianwaitian is to them. They would even abandon everything in order to go to Tianwaitian. This is all caused by heavenly beings!
Chu Li stood with his hands behind his back and ignored them.
As they begged for mercy, their pain became even worse and did not lessen in the slightest.
After half an hour, they gradually became desperate. They knew that Chu Li had a heart of stone and would never spare them, so their despair turned into endless anger. They didn't care about Chu Li's terror, and they started to curse loudly.
"Chu Li, you son of a bitch!"
"Chu Li, you must not die well!"
"Chu, just wait, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
"You bastard named Chu, you will not die a good death, and your wife will not die a good death either!"
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Chu Li glanced at them lightly, and the God-killing thunder sword turned into a God-killing needle and shot out again.
"Ah!" Everyone screamed again, their faces were twisted and ferocious, they could only scream "ho ho", but they could not speak. Their eyes often rolled, only white eyes could be seen, but no black eyes.
Even so, they were still very conscious and unable to pass out.
Chu Li looked at them calmly and showed no mercy. He tortured them for days and nights before he gave up, so that he could be worthy of the people who died tragically.
He looked down at the women and children and said calmly: "I'll send you to the back!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and thirty women and children immediately flew up.
They were all members of the Wulin sect, so they did not scream. Their eyes were getting faster and faster, and finally there was only distorted light and shadow flowing, sliding past quickly. After a while, they came to the outside of a majestic giant city.
Xueling was already waiting outside a forest with his men. When he saw Chu Li, he came up to him: "Master?"
"Place them properly," Chu Li said.
Xueling nodded slightly.
Chu Li suddenly disappeared and returned to his original position, only to find that there was another group of Tianwaitian masters, and there were also a hundred of them.
Chu Li frowned, this military center method is really unique and wonderful. These one hundred masters from the outer world are also quick to master, and it is likely that they were mastered in this battle.
These one hundred Tianwaitian masters are helping, trying to relieve the pain of their companions. They are doing exercises one after another, but it has no effect. Those Tianwaitian masters are still in pain and speechless. They just hold on to their companions and want to
My companion gave me a relief, but I couldn't express it.
As soon as Chu Li's Dayuan Jingzhi was used, he saw what they were doing from the minds of these masters and shot the God-killing Needle without hesitation.
"Ah..." Suddenly there was a chorus of screams.
Chu Li looked coldly at the nearly two hundred masters of Tianwaitian.
If in the past, there were two hundred heavenly masters in an army who could run rampant, it is no wonder that Daji suffered a disastrous defeat.