Seeing the return of the leader of the Martial God Sect, especially witnessing Nie Yuan destroying hundreds of flying boats with one punch.

Elder Luo Zong felt as if he had eaten thousands of piles of fly excrement that day, and his expression was extremely ugly.

Even my head can’t turn around.

Faced with Nie Yuan’s piercing gaze, the great elder of Tianluo Sect nodded subconsciously and said: "Yes...it's me!"

"Then you die. !”

Nie Yuan was also stunned for a moment. He didn’t expect the great elder to be so sincere, so he decided not to torture him.

Then he stretched out his right hand and shook it in the air towards the great elder of Tianluo Sect.

Poof!

In just that moment, the body of the Tianluo Sect’s great elder turned directly into blood mist, and no bones remained...

Wow!

This scene scared the second-grade Martial Emperor masters who were preparing for a mad slaughter to the point where they trembled and peeed, and their bodies trembled non-stop.

Absolutely terrified.

What kind of strength is this?

Nie Yuan’s hand didn’t even touch the body of Tianluo Chief Elder, who’s body immediately exploded.

Like being squeezed by air.

“Holy, holy man!”

Xuan Jizi from the Wushen Sect said with joy.

Then his voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the entire Wushen Sect mountaintop...

In an instant, everyone in the Wushen Sect was excited, even though they were bleeding and burned. , there was also a light of excitement in his eyes.

A mortal saint is invincible.

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

"Invincible! Invincible!"

The three to four thousand surviving disciples of Wushen Sect are extremely excited. , forgetting the pain and despair.

Now, all they can think about is glory, and their whole bodies are filled with excitement and goosebumps.

They won!

Win!

The seventeen major sects in the Southern Territory join forces, tens of thousands of flying boats, and more than 200,000 martial arts masters, and they will be unable to do anything to the Martial God Sect.

Sect leader Nie Yuan, one person is enough.

Mortal Saint!

This is a legendary realm. Stepping through the void and taking the enemy's head from thousands of miles away is as easy as picking up an object from a bag.

At this moment, Nie Yuan stood in the void, with his hair and beard spread out. In the eyes of the powerful men from the seventeen major sects, he looked likeA crazy maniac.

Start hunting them.

"Run away..."

Some of the second-grade Martial Emperor masters from the sect were frightened and wanted to escape while driving the ark.

Cultivation is not an easy task, especially when they have reached the point where no one wants to die.

The second-grade Martial Emperor, the first person under the saints, is there nowhere in the world that he cannot go, and what blessing cannot he enjoy?

But as long as you die, there is nothing.

It’s just... they didn’t realize this problem when they were hunting the disciples of the Martial God Sect. For those disciples of the Martial God Sect, they didn’t want to die either...

Perhaps, this is the indifference of a strong man.

So now, the leader of the Martial God Sect also carries this indifference. He wants to hunt down these people who massacred the Martial God Sect disciples and use them to pay tribute to his thousands of disciples...

Boom!

At that moment, Nie Yuan burst out with powerful murderous intent, and at the same time, the saint's aura shot straight into the sky, and the dark clouds receded.

Those hundreds of flying boats were escaping. As Nie Yuan stretched out his hand and hooked his palm, the void condensed a big hand of spiritual power out of thin air.

Covering the sky and the sun.

Those hundreds of flying boats were crushed to pieces by big hands at that time. The strong men on them fell one after another, and the sky was stained with blood.

Feng Hao did not intervene, he stood quietly in the void, and at the same time secretly investigated, and found that among the people from the earth, except for the strong foreigners who were seriously injured, no one was found. Die.

This is the greatest blessing among misfortunes.

After all, these people will be the backbone of guarding the earth in the future, and Lin Zhou's trip is just a test for them.

If the saint takes action, someone will die.

Just like now, if Nie Yuan wants these people to die, then no one can resist his power.

With the destruction of hundreds of airships and the death of thousands of strong men from the sect, the stream flowing through the Martial God Sect had already been dyed red with blood.

A red blood stream flows to the seventeen major sects.

"Let me go, I kowtow to you, I will be your godson..."

There was a second-grade Martial Emperor who was so frightened that he burst into tears and howled loudly. Crying, they didn’t want to die, and even willingly became Nie Yuan’s godson.

However, Nie Yuan just sneered: "Have you ever given them a chance before..."

Nie Yuan was referring to hisDisciple of Wushen Sect.

So take action decisively!

One by one, second-level Martial Emperor experts fell down in front of Nie Yuan. Wherever he passed, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, Nie Yuan was like a devil.

In fact, the top of the mountain where he saw his Martial God Sect had been completely burned by fire, and the cold corpses...

had all been called their sect masters. disciple.

These people traveled thousands of miles to join the Wushen Sect, entrusting their future lives to him for safekeeping, and dedicating everything to the revitalization of the Wushen Sect.

However, these seventeen powerful sects joined forces and seemed to want to wipe out the entire Wushen Sect.

The viciousness of his heart has already turned Nie Yuan into a madman.

His eyes were red, and he could only kill at this moment!

He acted decisively and left no one alive!

He was so cruel that he didn’t leave the whole body intact!

His eyes shed tears of blood, feeling unjust for the dead disciples of the Martial God Sect. He hunted these thieves just to pay homage to his disciples.

Tens of thousands of flying boats destroyed eight or nine thousand, and Nie Yuanru entered a deserted land. On this day, he was destined to be recorded in the history of the Southern Territory of Daxia.

He doesn’t care about praise or criticism, he just wants to have a clear conscience! Even if the Emperor of Great Xia was held accountable, he still did not regret his original intention.

The strong men from the seventeen major sects that Nie Yuan killed cried like ghosts and howled like wolves, crying for their fathers and calling for their mothers, indicating that they would no longer bully the weak, and they were used to be bullies and horses for the Martial God Sect...

But Nie Yuan never believed the thieves’ lies. He felt that only dead people were the most trustworthy.

The disciples of Wushen Sect shed tears.

They saw that the sect master had gone crazy and seemed to be overdrawing his life force to avenge his dead brothers.

They wanted Nie Yuan to turn around and forget about it, because they had caused so much massacre that there would be no chance of surviving the tribulation in the future.

In other words, Nie Yuan's move this time was to exchange his life for his life.

The surviving disciples of the Martial God Sect, including the elders, also knelt down. They knew that once the sect leader left, there would be no way back.

Life is long... Sect leader Nie Yuan is destined to walk alone.

Feng Hao was moved. He appeared next to Nie Yuan, held Nie Yuan's shoulders, and whispered: "That's enough. If you continue like this, you will never look back..."< br />
“Can we turn back?”

Nie Yuan of the Martial God Sect looked at Feng Hao quietly, then turned his head and his eyes fell on the major sects who were escaping in a hurry.The strong one.

Feng Hao fell silent.

For those strong men in the sect, they are not ordinary saints, and their actions will not be rejected by heaven and earth.

But Nie Yuan is different. He is already a mortal saint who has integrated the way of heaven and earth, and hunts down hundreds of thousands of strong men with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

It can be called a massacre of ten thousand people.

This is destined to be rejected by heaven and earth. This is a certain death situation.

Although his starting point was just to avenge the dead disciples of his sect, but...heaven and earth didn't understand.

Heaven and earth are ruthless.