The nine sect leaders lost Qiu Hao's suicide note and were completely seriously injured.

Not only did he have to endure the side effects of being superimposed ten times, but he also had to endure the horrific backlash of losing Qiu Hao's suicide note.

Each fusion of Qiu Hao's suicide note requires the life essence and blood of the sect masters. Zhao Chu deprived Qiu Hao of his suicide note. To him, it was like a mortal having his arm torn off.

He didn't pass out, so the Nine Sect Master is a tough guy.

"Thief, you too have today. You killed my whole family, and today I will eat your bones!"

"I once swore that I would kill you with my own hands, even if you were shattered into pieces. You thief, what you have today is truly God's retribution!"

"Thieves, please accept your fate!"

Just when Zhao Chu defeated the eight elders, behind Jing Qingsu, inexplicable violent auras spread crazily.

These slaves all witnessed their sects being destroyed by the Divine Book Sect, and their mortal enemy was just ahead. How could he maintain his sanity?

kill!

kill!

kill!

There were almost 100 people in the natural selection realm who were blinded by anger.

"Um?"

Jing Qingsu frowned, and his heart was beating wildly.

These auras are so violent that they are a bit out of control.

Even beside him, there were one or two confidants whom he was quite satisfied with, but they began to lose control of their emotions!

Boom!

Suddenly, an elder from the Great Perfection of Natural Selection next to Jing Qingsu roared angrily. He slammed the sole of his foot on the ground, and the cold natural selection essence gathered into a sword light and slashed towards the nine sect masters.

.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Boom!

Boom!

What followed was an even more crazy killing spree with violent wind and rain.

Countless martial arts auras filled the air, and behind Jing Qingsu, the monks who were chosen by nature rushed out one after another, like countless fish rushing out of a dam that burst.

It's just that these fish have sharper teeth than ever before.

Jing Qingsu was stunned and couldn't react at all.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

At this moment, no one can remember that Zhao Chu is the leader. They have forgotten the superiority and inferiority. It is Zhao Chu who should decide the fate of the nine sect leaders.

In their minds, they just want to kill and take revenge!

Jing Qingsu knew very well that the lives of the Nine Sect Leaders were very important.

His value is that he should be captured first and then tortured for more information. It is simply worthless to die like this.

But it's a pity.

He is just a natural selection person, how can he stop so many angry monks.

"Get back, everyone, get back!"

"Whoever dares to take a step forward again will be killed without mercy!"

Unable to breathe, Jing Qingsu was so angry that he let out an anxious roar that shook the walls to dust.

However.

How could the rampaging crowd who had already rushed out obey his orders?

Of course, there were also some monks who were late in rushing and stopped in time.

But at this moment, more than 70 people still resisted orders and rushed out.

Jing Qingsu's face was dark and scary.

According to sect rules, these people are disobeying orders and challenging sect laws.

According to Zong Gui, as the deputy head, he was not strict with his subordinates, which was directly related to him.

…

"Are these idiots crazy?"

Tang Duanying had just sat down, and before she could recover, she shouted angrily.

The fight in which their lives were hanging by a thread had just ended. The six of them were already exhausted and even relaxed. Their terrifying weakness had just begun.

But at this tense moment, who would have thought that there would be a group of idiots causing trouble.

Tang Duanying also knew that capturing the Nine Sect Leaders alive was of great significance.

Lei Miaozi and others also reacted.

But alas, it’s too late!

Although they were all a group of people in the Natural Selection Realm, they were so powerful in numbers and they were all killing each other hysterically, and they had no time to stop them.

Moreover, they were too weak to stop it.

"Zhao Chu, get out of the way, don't get accidentally hurt!"

Then, Tang Duanying exclaimed.

The main door of the nine doors is on the southernmost corner of the fourth floor, while the door on the fifth floor is on the northernmost side.

These slaves wanted to kill the nine sect masters, but there was Zhao Chu standing in the middle.

Crazy!

These crazy avengers, like the crazy beasts, didn't care about Zhao Chu at all.

They only have one idea in their hearts!

kill!

Kill the nine sect leaders and avenge yourself!

…

"You, you, you...get out of here!"

In the distance, the nine sect masters also came to their senses.

The overwhelming murderous aura caused his heart to stop beating, and he was almost frightened out of his wits.

Who would have thought that the slaves that he had dismissed before would actually go crazy together.

…

"Thief, I have sworn that I will kill you with my own hands. Today is the day of revenge!"

In the blink of an eye, the first monk had already blasted through a layer of space and was about to reach the Nine Sect Masters.

He is like the leader of a herd of antelopes, moving forward without hesitation.

Under his leadership, even if there is a cliff in front of him, the sheep behind him will jump down one after another.

Of course, he ignored the indifferent Zhao Chu.

Behind him, the monks who were looking forward to victory also ignored their leader.

Zhao Chu remained motionless, allowing one figure after another to pass by him without any action. Even his clothes were torn open by the cold murderous aura.

However, among the furious crowd, he did not see the anger deep in Zhao Chu's eyes.

"Damn it, get out of here, get out of here...get out of here!"

The Nine Sect Master is just like a mortal. He can do nothing but curl up in a corner.

He had been fighting cruelly all his life, and now looking at the cruel faces, he finally felt the fear and despair he felt back then.

Buzz!

Close!

A distance of one meter is enough for a sword to penetrate the neck.

The first monk's eyes were about to burst, and the air sword in his palm slashed straight away, even creating ripples along the way.

Perfect!

This is the most perfect sword in his life.

The Ninth Sect Master's mind went blank and he was so frightened that he peed his pants.
To be continued...