The most powerful men of these major sects have been frozen for who knows how long, with thick anger squeezing in their hearts.
I wish I could find a place to vent my anger.
After hearing Tang Zhen's order, he immediately launched an attack excitedly, fearing that he would be slower than others.
There were many Xingdao monks, far above them, but no one cared about them at all.
In battles between monks, the competition is based on experience and cultivation, never the number of people.
A high-level monk's attack is enough to sweep away thousands of low-level monks, crushing them until they can't breathe.
Although they have been frozen for many years, the pride of the major sect leaders has not diminished, and they will not show any weakness when encountering battles.
The Xingdao monk looked confused. He couldn't figure out where these indigenous monks came from. Why did they take action without saying anything?
However, the battle has already begun, and no one can help explain the reasons. We can only decide the winner first.
If you win, you can say anything, but if you lose, you can only be at the mercy of others.
But after taking action, the Xingdao monks discovered that these indigenous monks were extremely fierce and their moves and techniques were also quite strange.
When the experts from the major star islands encountered these indigenous monks, they were crushed by one side.
As soon as the two sides fought, the Xingdao cultivator was chopped to pieces, and there were broken corpses everywhere.
Such a bad situation shocked the Xingdao monks, and they quickly fought back desperately.
It's a pity that their opponents are all former sect leaders, and they are extremely skilled in killing on the battlefield.
Killing these Xingdao monks is effortless.
Even though Brother Xingdao tried his best, he was still no match and was suppressed to the point where he couldn't even lift his head.
"What's going on? Where do these guys come from?"
The monk who had surrounded Huot earlier and was preparing to play tricks on him now had a look of panic and panic on his face.
The surrounding Xingdao representatives were beaten so hard that they could not hold their heads up, and casualties appeared one after another.
Facing such a scene, how could he not feel panicked?
He thought it was Huote who was causing trouble, so he yelled in an angry tone, even thinking of using his power to overwhelm others.
Holt sneered and said in a cold tone: "If you want to know the answer, then trade it with your life!"
Huo Te was filled with anger. He had been humiliated and humiliated by this monk's disciples in the past, and it had happened more than once.
Now that the other party actually came knocking on his door and forced himself in front of everyone, it was simply too much.
Relying on the support of Xingdao behind him, the opponent did not take him seriously at all, and even dared to kill him at will.
Since the other party is like this, why do you need to tolerate it!
Holt's murderous intent broke out and locked onto the Xingdao monk. His attack methods were equally fierce, with a life-for-life style of play.
The Xingdao monk who was being chased secretly yelled "bastard" and quickly dodged with all his strength.
He never dreamed that the obedient young cultivator in the past would now dare to pursue him.
Who gave him the courage to do such a thing?
Although his heart was full of anger and he vowed to come back with revenge, all he could do was retreat and avoid in the face of Holt's crazy pursuit.
"We must leave quickly and spread the news throughout the Monk Alliance. There is a big problem with this star island!"
When the monk thought of this, he sprinted out desperately, trying to get rid of Holt's pursuit.
However, Holt had already made up his mind to kill him, and he must not leave the other party a chance to escape.
Unfortunately, his equipment was too poor to give him his best effort.
Although they are both weapons, there is definitely a difference between a wooden stick and a steel knife. Holt has just been promoted to the King of Laws and has no chance to find a weapon that suits him.
The enemy discovered this, launched a frantic counterattack, and gradually gained the upper hand.
At this moment, Huote heard Tang Zhen's greeting, and then a little light fell into his palm.
A long black sword appeared in an instant, exuding a frightening aura.
Huot's enemies were shocked. Knowing that they were no match, they turned around and fled without hesitation.
"Where to run, go to hell!"
Holt roared, all his cultivation power exploded instantly, and the black long sword struck at the fleeing enemy.
A sudden explosion was seen, flashing across space and landing on the enemy who was trying to escape.
"ah!"
A scream was heard, and Holt's enemies were killed and turned into nothingness.
Seeing the enemy being killed, Holt was stunned for a moment, and then burst into hearty laughter.
The anger accumulated in my heart has been completely released, and I feel that my thoughts are extremely smooth.
Looking at other parts of the battlefield, the corpses of Xingdao monks were everywhere, almost like rivers of blood.
The Xingdao monks who were extremely arrogant before were either wailing for mercy or desperately dodging, without any fighting spirit at all.
The defeat of the Xingdao monks has been determined, and their final fate is likely to be that they will all be killed.
Now that the two sides have taken action, there is no possibility of resolving the hatred, and they will certainly not let any enemy leave.
Realizing this, the Xingdao monks were filled with despair and sorrow, but they were still desperately resisting and escaping.
Facing a group of high-level monks, resistance is meaningless, and the final outcome is already determined.
They were able to survive until now because they were lucky enough not to be in the front. Now that their accomplices in front had been killed, it was naturally their turn to be killed.
The Wuji Sect Master and others have already begun to fight for each other, their eyes flashing.
Just because they discovered that every time a Star Island monk was killed, the curse power of the Sea of Consciousness would weaken a little.
Why this happens, no one can figure out, but it is undoubtedly a good thing.
These remaining Xingdao monks immediately became the targets of being chased and killed. If they were slower, they would not be able to catch them at all.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of thousands of treasure hunters, all the Xingdao monks who came to stir up trouble had turned into corpses.
"Too weak, too weak, simply vulnerable!"
Master Wuji shook his head and looked around, and when he saw the mess everywhere, he showed an angry expression.
"These bastards really deserve to be cut to pieces!"
The other sect leaders did not care about the destruction of the Xingdao monks. After all, this was not their territory.
The dislike for treasure hunters makes no difference.
Just because these damn bastards are destroying their homes and looting all kinds of treasures.
Holt withdrew his weapon and looked at hundreds of high-level monks. Needless to say, he was shocked.
He could naturally tell that these powerful monks were all natives of the frozen planet.
The Wuji Sect Master who was dug out was among these high-level monks, his face full of uncontrollable anger.
Huote walked towards Tang Zhen and bowed to him to thank him.
If Tang Zhen hadn't given Huo Te a magic weapon at a critical moment, he would probably be the one who died.
When he returned the weapon in his hand, Tang Zhen waved his hand and refused.
"It's just a gadget. Keep it for yourself to protect yourself so you don't encounter similar dilemmas again."
Tang Zhenhun didn't care, but Huo Te was extremely grateful.
He is just an unknown person, struggling in the sea of nebula. Even if he has countless ambitions, he has no chance to display them.
Because of Tang Zhen, Huo Te had many adventures, all of which he could not have imagined in the past.
Now that Tang Zhen had given him a magic weapon, Huo Te's gratitude could no longer be described in words.
He only had one thought in his mind, which was to follow Tang Zhen throughout his life and serve as his slave.
Such behavior is not humble, but a truly great opportunity that countless people can encounter but cannot seek.
