The Ghost King who was standing aside shivered.

The main hall of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly opened, and a big handprint suddenly struck towards him.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise, and the two palms canceled each other out. And this loud noise was also like a signal. Shura and the powerful men who had just been fighting quickly stopped fighting and guarded both sides, waiting for the battle.

And everyone's eyes are also focused on the City Lord's Mansion.

Slowly, ten Shuras with black bodies walked out from the city lord's palace, each one with evil aura rising to the sky and a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ancient Shura?" The man in purple said solemnly.

Ancient Shura, corresponding to the Ancient Immortal, is equivalent to ten Ancient Immortals. At this moment, the ten Ancient Shura came out of the palace. They did not speak, but divided into two sides, waiting for the last one to come out.

Wearing a bright red robe, one hand is holding a gauze fan embroidered with a black river, and the other hand is holding a blood-colored needle. Wei Taizhong.

Seeing Wei Taizhong, the leader of the other group raised an eyebrow.

"You are not Shura? How could you command the Shura clan?" the man in purple exclaimed.

Behind Wei Taizhong, the Ghost King quickly moved a chair for him. Wei Taizhong waved his wide sleeves and sat down slowly.

"Tell me, who are you?" Wei Taizhong said in a deep voice.

"I am the Great Yong Heaven Court, Zhuan Tianhou, and Zi Dong Tian. It was you who sent the Shura tribe to hunt down my people from the Great Yong Heaven Court?" the man in purple robe said coldly.

"It turns out it's a rat demon. Yes, it's from our family!" Wei Taizhong said calmly.

"If that's the case, then that's right, Ancient Shura? You will still die today. Come on, destroy those Ancient Shura for me!" Zi Dongtian shouted.

"Yes!" The twenty people behind Zi Dongtian who had not moved all this time suddenly took out their weapons and started to kill in the direction of Wei Taizhong.

All the ancient Shura raised their eyebrows, but no one moved.

Wei Taizhong looked at the twenty ancient immortals who were about to rush towards them from afar, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and a murderous aura burst out.

On his right hand, a blood-red embroidery needle was connected to the black thread in his sleeve. But when Wei Taizhong waved his hand, one embroidery needle suddenly turned into twenty-one. With a flick!

"call out!"

Twenty-one embroidery needles, dragging twenty-one black threads, turned into twenty-one streams of light, which instantly hit the people opposite.

When Zi Dongtian's pupils shrank, a blood-colored embroidery needle instantly came to the center of his eyebrows.

At the moment of great horror, the instinctive long sword stood in front of him.

"bite!"

Zi Dongtian suddenly saw a needle emerging from the long sword. Did this blood-colored needle pierce his magic weapon?

"boom!"

Instinctively uses thousands of protective shields, and at the same time instantly conforms to the way of heaven.

"bite!"

Finally, the thin needle was blocked from the way of heaven.

However, the twenty subordinates of the Ancient Immortal did not have that good luck.

Of the twenty-one embroidery needles, one was directed towards Zidongtian, while the other twenty were directed towards a group of ancient immortals.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to stop it. It instantly penetrated the center of the eyebrows and shot out from the back of the head. Then it shot in from the left temple and shot out from the right temple, forming a cross stitch.

Twenty threads, connected to twenty ancient immortals!

Wei Taizhong pulled!

"Bang!"

Twenty heads were broken open, brains burst out, and blood spilled into the sky. The scene was extremely bloody!

The Ghost King trembled for a while. Zi Dongtian's other subordinates were so shocked that they retreated unconsciously.

Even the Purple Cave Sky has a terrifying tone.

"It's you, you killed Gou Xiaotian?" Zi Dongtian screamed.

"Yes, it was our family who killed you. You were too unruly. Gou Xiaotian's lessons learned from the past are not enough, and you still want to take advantage of Nu Qinghui?" Wei Taizhong said coldly.

Zi Dongtian's face twitched for a while. Then a cold look appeared in his eyes and he said: "Gou Xiaotian must have been careless. You, an indifferent guy, must die today!"

"Death? Just you?" Wei Taizhong sneered.

"Your magic weapon can't break my heavenly law at all. Judging from your appearance, you should...!" Zi Dongtian was saying something.

"Our family doesn't like to talk nonsense with dead people. You kill the others and leave no one behind!" Wei Taizhong interrupted Zi Dongtian and said to the ancient Shura.

"yes!"

"You!" Zi Dongtian's face darkened.

Wei Taizhong's face turned cold, all the fine needles returned to his right hand, and the gauze fan in his left hand waved towards the sky not far away.

"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the gauze fan, a billowing black river suddenly emerged, rushing straight into the purple cave sky with its mighty force.
Chapter completed!