1287 , arrogant and direct
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Chu Wuli was still behind the Xianzong army, blocking the Xianzong army's way back to the mountain gate. All the Xianzong disciples who wanted to return to the Xianzong mountain gate had to pass by his side. He transformed into the sea with sword energy, covering a thousand miles of range. Countless dense sword energy turned into white lights and flew with the color of the air. It was just a hazy piece, covering the sky and the ground, and turned into an endless sea of sword energy. All the Xianzong disciples who entered the sword energy ocean told the movement that the sword energy were strangled and crushed, and they were invisible to the naked eye. They were truly dead and turned into powder. Tens of thousands of fastest-running Xianzong disciples all died in the sword sea, and even their blood was cut back and forth by the tiny sword energy thousands of times and turned into nothingness!
The sword energy is too sharp and too many. Even the magic weapons and other things on these disciples of the exoteric sect were cut into pieces and all disappeared. They were particularly cruel and very straightforward. They could not feel any pain when they died, and they died almost instantly. Even their thoughts remained the moment before entering the sword sea.
"Walk from the side, there's a trap in front!"
The powerful Xianzong who escaped from behind appeared in the air, shrouded in huge sword energy, immediately started roaring, and took other Xianzong disciples around the sea of swords to escape to the Xianzong temple.
Some smarter people ran to other places and did not escape to the mountain gate of the Exoteric Sect.
Now this situation is too obvious. Xianzong was directly defeated on the front battlefield. This is not only a failure in the war, but also an irreversible damage to morale. Xuantian Sword Sect will definitely not end here, and will definitely besiege the Xianzong mountain gate. The end of Xianzong is hard to predict. If the Xianzong is broken into the mountain gate, it will be a turtle caught in a jar and there is no need to escape.
There are many people in the Xianzong, so it is naturally impossible for everyone to be loyal to the sect. There are many people with dissenting intentions, especially in this huge defeat, many disciples of the Xianzong who have two hearts choose to save their lives. They use their own little plan to either surrender or escape directly while the war is in chaos.
The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect chased and rushed westward, killing people when they saw them. In a moment, they killed thousands of miles of land and blood flowed into a river.
Kong Xiaoxiao and the others kept blocking each other halfway, and Chang Congjie and others were behind him to help them chase and kill disciples of the Xianzong, so that the strong men above the Xianzong's Tribulation Period could not escape back to the temple. Besides, Chu Wuli was in charge of the front, so he would not chase and kill ordinary disciples of the Xianzong, but if there were strong men in the Tribulation Period passing by his side, they all killed them. Within a moment, they killed more than 200 people on the other side, only dozens of people were left.
There were 180 purple-robed elders in Xuantian Sword Sect, and they were all excited when they were excited. The remaining powerful men of the exoteric sect were also killed by monk Daxi and Fang Zhe, while the motor was blocked in front and killed the most, and at least twenty people were buried under him.
Blood was like rain, and corpses were like sea. More than 400,000 people were slaughtered in half a stick of incense, making the world full of blood mist. Thousands of miles of naked ground, the smell of blood rushing to the nose made many onlookers pale and it was difficult to look directly at the tragic situation on the battlefield!
"The Xianzong is finished-"
The Demon Saint King also let out a long breath, releasing the unbelievable shock. He still couldn't believe the scene in front of him!
The Xianzong was sure to win the last moment. At this time, 400,000 people in the Xianzong were ruthlessly slaughtered, and 200,000 people were scattered between birds and beasts. These 200,000 people were still the weakest group. Even if they were all gathered together, more than 100 purple-robed elders in the Xuantian Sword Sect could easily slaughter them.
The Demon Saint King is the oldest person in the cultivation world today. He has experienced the most powerful period of the Exoteric Sect and has always witnessed the strength of the Exoteric Sect. Faced with this powerful sect that he is unwilling to fight against, he really can't believe that such a sect will perish!
But, that's the case.
"The Xian Sect is finished, all the main forces are killed, and the two ancestors are killed. All the elders are basically dead. Even if you give Xian Sect a few thousand years, it will be difficult to recover to its former strength. Moreover, the Xuantian Sword Sect will give them time to recover."
The Holy Son added the words of the Holy King, and looked at Chu Wuli in the sky from afar. A vigorous fighting spirit exploded. Chu Wuli in the sky came with a sense of feeling, as if his eyes turned into a golden light. The Holy Son's soul shook, and his eyes also turned into a golden light and flew into the void.
Silent-
There was always a roar of hissing sound after the void, and the invisible and powerful fluctuations were quickly calmed down. The Holy Son's face darkened and he said in a deep voice:
"What a domineering Chu Wuliang!"
"It's so scary!"
The Holy King's face was extremely solemn, and it had not changed. He had already calculated it in his mind. After some speculation in his mind, his two lying eyebrows were closer. He said it, but he felt very uncomfortable.
He killed Master Luowu in a few swords. Although Master Luowu had been running away and gave up the space behind him, the Holy King himself was unable to kill Master Luowu in the situation at that time. Chu Wuli was so relaxed and relaxed, which made him feel very bad.
The Holy King looked back at the Holy Son, thinking of the Holy Son's talent and the current cultivation level of the Holy Son, his mind was a little calmer.
"At least my son has obtained the inheritance-"
"The Exoteric Sect collapsed. As a Buddhist sect, should we help and save my Buddhist disciples?"
On the mountain to the east, there is a round platform on the top of the mountain, with hundreds of people standing above, all of whom were monks wearing cassocks. It is the Zen sect, one of the two major sects of Buddhism and Taoism.
Master Yinge felt compassion when he saw the tragic situation of the Xianzong and died as if all Buddhist disciples were Buddhist disciples. He said to Master Shandang, the leader in front of him.
Master Shandan is the nephew of Master Yinge. Although his seniority is low, after he took over as the leader of Zen Buddhism, he had outstanding abilities and prestige, which brought up the Zen Buddhism with a low morale. He not only restored the strength of Zen Buddhism, but also restored the tradition of a pure Buddhist land. Zen Buddhism rarely participated in the struggles in the world of cultivation, but from time to time there were disciples traveling around the world and spreading good deeds, truly achieving the true meaning of compassion in Buddhist teachings. Not only did many secular people believe in the Buddha's master, but also made the world of cultivation admire Zen Buddhism.
Chapter completed!