Putting the "Zi Zi Gong" into King Solomon's ring, Chen Yu raised his head and looked at Xiahou Gong, who was held in his big spiritual hand.
The young master of the Zi Zi Sect was pitiful, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he said tremblingly: "Please... I beg Chen Xianren to spare my life. I swear by the law of heaven that I will erect a longevity tablet for Chen Xianren and burn incense and chant day and night."
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"No need!" Chen Yu put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I will chop off your head with my newly made sword as my last mercy to you."
"Kill!" Chen Yu spat out one word softly, and the new sword hanging beside him trembled violently.
A stream of light flashed away, a big head rose into the sky, and blood rained down.
Xiahou Gong was beheaded, which was an honor for him, because the new sword forged by Chen Yu, and those who have been stained with blood so far, without exception, are not half-step Nascent Soul giants.
This is like a person who cannot use his newly bought boots to crush an ugly toad.
In Chen Yu's eyes, a domineering disciple like Xia Hou Gong was not worthy of dying under the new sword, but he still did so because Xia Hou Yuan's desolate sigh before his death reminded him of his master, the Demon King of Hell.
Xia Houyuan, a traitor of the generation, was beaten to the point of collapse by Chen Yu, but no matter what, Chen Yu recognized this enemy.yyls
"Next, it's your turn!" Chen Yu turned around and looked at Huangcang and Xia Houying above the mountains on the horizon, including the last few dozen elite disciples of the Zizai Sect.
Huang Cang, the second elder of the Zizi Sect, felt weak at the knees and knelt down directly in front of Chen Yu. "Chen Xianren, please forgive me. From the beginning to the end, I, Mr. Huang, have never been hostile to you."
"Hostility?!" Chen Yu's eyes were calm and he said: "You think I don't know that Huang Zhanhong, the elder of the Zizi Sect, is your brother and Huang Zhan is your nephew? Your murderous intention towards me was revealed from the first meeting.
Nothing left behind."
"Even now, you don't say it on the surface, but in your heart you are thinking of cutting me into pieces and cutting me into pieces."
"You, a young man, don't deserve to die under the new sword!" From an endless distance, Chen Yu stretched out his right hand and shook it violently.
In Huangcang on the top of the mountain, a miserable scream came from his mouth, and his flesh and blood, including the bones in his body, were being compressed by a terrifying force.
His limbs were gradually deformed, his head was cracked, his bones were broken, and dazzling blood continued to seep from his seven orifices.
With a bang, under the horrified gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, Huang Cang was compressed into a blur of flesh and blood, flowing down the top of the mountain like mud.
Dozens of elite disciples from the Zizai Sect were all gasping for air, shrouded in fear, and some even had muscles in the corners of their eyes twitching.
As for Xia Houying, this woman is very smart. She understands that Chen Yu will not let her go.
"I'll wait for you in hell!" Xia Houying drew out a long sword from his waist and smiled sadly, and the thin blade of the sword slashed across his snow-white slender neck.
Blood lines sprayed, and a beautiful woman died like this!
Dozens of elite disciples did not dare to look at Chen Yu at all. Chen Yu shook his head, waved his sleeves, and said: "A bunch of humble bugs, they are not even qualified to die in my hands, get out!"
Dozens of people seemed to have received amnesty, and each one of them was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog, turning into a frightened tiger, rolling and crawling towards the distance.
This shocking battle that shocked the world finally came to an end.
Zhu Shiji, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, Bai Jiutian, the leader of the Tianyao Sect, and Xia Houyuan, the leader of the Zizi Sect, all died, becoming the three stepping stones for Chen Yu to reach the top.
Chen Yu's expression was indifferent, and he looked in a certain direction, where the delicate body of Xuan Mo Sect's daughter Xinyao trembled.
Raising his head, Chen Yu looked further into the distance. Ji Jianting looked back and gave him a hot, lame wink.
In the end, Chen Yu's eyes swept across the tens of thousands of spectators, no matter whether they were casual cultivators with their heads tied to their belts, the sect disciples who were domineering in the past, or the respected older generations in the Xuanling world.
Everyone lowered their heads.
"Boom!" In the center of the battlefield, the wind was fierce, and Chen Yu turned into a magical rainbow, disappearing in the eyes of everyone.
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On a new day, the pinnacle battle took place in southern Xinjiang, sweeping through the entire Xuanling World like a hurricane.
There was a sensation in the sky and the earth. Chen Yu's scenery was unparalleled and the entire world of immortality was talking about him.
Some people are generous with their compliments and feel that Chen Yu is the most promising figure in this era to advance to Yuanying. Others are cursing and sarcastic, thinking that Chen Yu is heinous and an out-and-out devil.
Chen Yu didn't care about this. Whether he was famous in history or infamous for thousands of years, people in this small area were destined to never forget him.
Tiandao Sect, Holy Spirit Sect, and Zi Zi Sect, not only the three sect leaders were killed by Chen Yu, but also tens of thousands of disciples died, leaving no chance of a comeback.
There is only one Sky Demon Sect left, like withered leaves in a strong wind, all green has been lost, and it has reached its end.
In the sky of the Xuanling Realm, there are two suns, one visible to the naked eye, shining brightly on the world, and one invisible to the naked eye, equally shining.
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Southern Xinjiang, ancient city in the wilderness!
The ancient city that was crawling on the ground like an ancient beast disappeared, leaving only a sinkhole in its place.
Chen Yu stood on the edge of the sinkhole, and he could see the terrifying blood energy lingering in the air.
"It seems there's no need!" Chen Yu murmured.
The reason why Chen Yu came here was to pay homage!
In yesterday's battle, he broke the black war spear of Tiandao Sect Master Zhu Shiji, and the broken war spear flew here, burying the ancient city of Manghuang.
There are millions of people living in this ancient city. Chen Yu wanted to come here to pay homage and comfort the souls of the dead.
The Demon King of Hell once said that a real demon must not be cold, heartless or inhumane.
A real demon can burn blood and fight with heaven and earth, but he must have a necessary degree of compassion for all living beings.
The world is cruel, not only cultivators, but also mortals in the secular world are struggling to survive in the melting pot of heaven and earth.
However, due to the move of the Zizai Sect to the ancient city of Manghuang, all the millions of people in the city were forced to leave.
Fortunately among misfortunes!
Maybe, even God will protect kind people!
Footsteps sounded, and Ji Jianting came to Chen Yu with the girl in white.
The girl in white glanced at Chen Yu and said with a sweet voice: "This God Emperor has decided that you are not worthy of being my slave. A true master will not have sympathy for a humble ant."
The girl in white felt that Chen Yu's behavior of coming here to pay homage to the people of Li was too unnecessary, like a girl, and too sentimental.
"Where did you kidnap this little girl? And she calls herself the God Emperor?!" Chen Yu looked at Ji Jianting.
The God Emperor is the best among the gods. Not to mention Chen Yu, not even his master, the Demon King of Hell who is a false god, has ever seen such an existence.
Every god-emperor is an invincible existence in the nine heavens and ten earths. They have transcended the constraints of heaven and the great road.