Chapter 329 Shocking
Chapter 329 Shocking
Everyone in the Supreme League watched Qingyan Holy Master being carried away by Baili with a knife in dumbfounded, and they were a little dazed, and they couldn't believe their own eyes for a moment.
The sound of "gulu" swallowing saliva broke the peaceful atmosphere.
"Palace Master Yan Cheng, is Holy Master Qing Yan taken away just like that?" Someone asked.
"I know..." Yan Chengyin replied with a sullen face.
"That's Holy Lord Qingyan."
"I said I knew!" Yan Cheng said angrily, "My Palace Master himself has eyes, he is not blind!"
After another moment of silence, someone asked again.
"Yan Chengmeng...Palace Master, what shall we do next..."
Although Yan Cheng is the leader of the Supreme League, he never likes others to call him that.
And it is declared that the Supreme League treats everyone equally.
In fact, the real reason was that he was afraid that the Temple of Killing God would take all the grievances and grievances on him and carry out revenge.
But how could Yan Cheng understand that the Temple of Killing God treats its own opponents equally, and likes to uphold the attitude of cutting grass and roots, and will never treat one more than another.
"Palace Master Yancheng, now that Sacred Master Qingyan is absent, shall we resume the plan..."
"Of course it was planned!" Yan Chengyin said with a sullen face.
"Sacred Lord Qingyan is absent, but he also lost his helper Baili Yidao. Even if he has the strength stronger than Holy Lord Qingyan, he is only one person. How can he still be able to defeat the Supreme League who has hundreds of feathers? who?"
"Let's go together, I don't believe he can kill us all before his Spiritual Qi is exhausted!"
Hearing this, everyone in the Supreme League looked at each other in blank dismay.
Why does this sound a bit strange, the more you hear it, the more it sounds like cheering for the other party.
Huo San couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he saw the cowering look of the Supreme Alliance people on the opposite side.
"To be honest, ants like you don't arouse my interest at all."
"What did you say?!" Yan Cheng asked.
"The truth!" Huo San responded lightly.
"The reason why I'm talking nonsense with you this time is nothing more than wanting to use your prestige to establish the Temple of Slaughter, but it's really disappointing to let you gather so many heads of rotten garlic after half a month of preparation. "
"Hmph," Yan Cheng snorted coldly, narrowing his eyes slightly and said, "I'm afraid you're just bluffing to delay time."
"The Temple of Killing God really has the rumored strength that can rival Sacred Land. I'm afraid they have already attacked me, and they will wait until now?"
Hearing Yan Cheng's words, the members of the Supreme Alliance also nodded, thinking that it made sense.
"If you are sensible, hand over the person who has the destiny of heaven and earth, otherwise, once you do it, you will definitely die without a whole body!"
"Yes, there is no dead body, and the temple of killing the gods will be razed to the ground!"
"..."
Everyone in the Supreme League spoke harshly, but no one dared to rush forward to make wedding dresses for others.
Huo San also lost his patience after all.
Looking around again, the cultivators of all parties stationed in Luo Tian City have also focused their attention on this side, and it is time to show the background of the Temple of Slaughtering Gods.
"Where are the killers in the Temple of Killing Gods!"
A clear drink resounded through the sky.
Gradually, ripples began to appear in countless places in the sky, and countless streams of light came from all directions.
A Daoist figure began to gather behind Huo San.
Ten ways, a hundred ways, a thousand ways...
densely packed.
The people on the side of the Supreme Alliance also gradually changed from timidity to panic, until they were terrified.
The same is true for the practitioners who are watching.
The Ascension Realm, as a turning point for humanity to take the Immortal path, is an extremely rare existence even in the ten lands of Nine Heavens.
Although there seems to be a lot of them in the northwest corner, this place can be called a chaotic Realm in Beixuantian.
There are no Sacred Land-level peak forces here, but the first-class Sect is very dense. It is also true that the Supreme Alliance can have hundreds of Ascension-level cultivators in a short period of time.
There are even five holy masters, and a dozen or so fourth stage days.
But no one would have imagined that the densely packed figures behind Huo San were all practitioners of the Ascension Stage, and the lowest ones were all in the third stage of Ascension Stage.
"Thirty-two thousand and forty-five."
"Thirty-two thousand and forty-six."
"..."
"Seventy-eight thousand and fifty-one!"
There were also people who counted one by one in a daze until they went completely insane.
When did a cultivator in the Ascension Realm become such a worthless cabbage?
Didn't it mean that the Temple of Killing God is just a killer organization in the lower realm?
Didn't it mean that there are very few cultivators in the first stage of the lower realm?
Did the more than 100,000 killers in the Temple of Killing Gods fall from the sky?
After an unknown period of time, the figures behind Huo San stopped increasing, but they had already covered a large area of the sky.
Huo San looked at Yan Cheng with a chuckle.
"Didn't you just ask me if I was alone? I'll tell you now, I'm really not alone!"
But after finishing speaking, he felt weird and added another sentence.
"I'm alone, but there's a group of people behind me..."
It's just how could Yan Cheng pay attention to this little detail, he was already so startled by the astonishing momentum on the other side that he was unconscious, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
He used to think that relying on the strength of the fifth stage to ascend to the north, the six Sacred Land super dynasties could not compete with each other.
What about the other side?
There are less than a thousand people in the same Realm as him and above him.
These are a thousand Ascension Realm Fifth Stage cultivators, not ordinary people!
Moreover, no less than half of these thousand people already have a strength not inferior to that of the Holy Master, which means that anyone who comes out at random can easily kill him.
And the other party is also a killer, an absolute executioner who is good at concealing assassinations and killing decisively.
"Why didn't you talk? Didn't you guess it just now?"
Huo San smiled but wasn't smiling.
"Didn't you just say that I would burn my Temple of God Slaughter to the ground?"
"I only have this family background. If you have the ability to kill them all, I can only spend a few more years cultivating a batch..."
Listen, is this what people say?
"My... my lord, my lord, we know we were wrong..." Yan Cheng trembled, his lips trembling.
"Is it wrong? You are right. On the contrary, you are doing the right thing. It is exactly what I want."
There was a gentle smile on Huo San's face.
"If it weren't for your thoughts, I really can't find any reason to let the killers show up."
"Otherwise, our business wouldn't be easy, wouldn't it?"
Then, Huo San raised his hand slowly. "Kill the killers of the temple!"
"Yes! What's the boss' order!"
Hao Han responded with thumping and thunder rolling, shaking the entire sky.
Huo San grinned and closed his ears, then blew lightly.
"Get rid of them and their Sects, and let the Nine Heavens see the business level of our Temple of Slaughtering Gods!"
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