Just two encounters, in an instant.
The ninth and tenth true successors of the two dominant sects lost their combat effectiveness.
Yan Rui was lying on the ground, dizzy, his eyes were black, his skull was cracked, and his face was bloody.
There was a shocking bloody hole in Ding Zhi's chest, and he collapsed on the ground, already dying!
"Junior brother!"
Xi Mulin and Ji Xiaohan screamed.
"Jun Wuxie, accept your fate!"
"Zhenwu·Open Heaven Style!"
The two men were ignited with the fire of sword intent, their energy and spirit were burning, and their aura doubled in an instant.
"kill!"
The war sword slashed down, covering all the fan-shaped areas in the front boundary, and slashed out hundreds of sword lights.
Boom!
A terrible vision appeared in the sky.
It was a scene of a chaotic world being opened up!
The runes under Jun Wuxie's feet shone brightly, pulling up endless afterimages, and faced him.
In the process, his body glowed with immeasurable sword light, and his entire body turned into a sword!
Turn your body into a sword!
This is the sword of the world, it seems to carry the power of the entire world, and it is also like a weapon of an unparalleled king who judges the world.
"Stop him!"
The twelve members of the Black Demon Sect and the Soul Hunting Hall reacted quickly, and they all attacked the sword that Jun Wuxie had transformed into.
However, the trajectory of the human sword is unpredictable, just like Jun Wuxie's magical movement before he transformed into a sword.
Their attacks basically failed.
Only two soul-hunting scythes and a Skeleton King's battle ax struck the sword body.
There was a sound.
The sword body only trembled for a moment, but still had the same power as breaking the bamboo, cutting through the sword energy phenomena of Xi Mulin and Ji Xiaohan, and with a pop, cut Xi Mulin in half.
Almost at the same time, the sword turned around, and before Ji Xiaohan had time to react, it broke through Ji Xiaohan's body-protecting Qi and swiped across his snow-white neck.
The beautiful head flew high into the air, and blood spurted two meters high from the headless neck.
"Jun Wuxie!"
The three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect were trembling with anger.
There were sixteen of them, two of them were killed in a blink of an eye, one was dying, and the other was seriously injured.
Now there are only twelve of them left, and their overall strength has dropped a level.
How could this damn Jun Wuxie last for so long with two forbidden arts superimposed on top of each other!
How strong is the body and how tough is the origin to be able to withstand such horrific consumption and backlash?
"Your uncle is here, why are you howling, are you killing pigs?"
The sword of the world fell and returned to Jun Wuxie's appearance.
He looked at the nine soul hunters and the three sect kings of the Black Demon Sect, with a cruel look on his lips, and walked towards them.
"kill!"
Nine soul hunters, holding scythes, launched a fierce attack.
Each of them has grown up with the talents of the third level king, and all of them are at the peak of the ten transformations of the grandmaster.
The three members of the Black Demon Sect are at a higher level, and are truly strong men in the sect king realm.
But at this moment, facing Jun Wuxie, who was only at the peak of the Star Realm, they felt almost suffocated.
The target they want to hunt is so powerful that it subverts their cognition!
How could a warrior at the pinnacle of the Star Realm be so cruel?
They are all kings, amazing talents in the eyes of the world, but they cannot kill people who are several levels below themselves.
Facing the attack of the soul hunters.
Jun Wuxie walked calmly and waved his left hand at the three people from the Black Demon Cult. The red dust sword energy split the sky and forced them back.
At the same time, he punched the soul hunter.
The moment when the fist seal blooms.
The universe collapsed, the heaven and earth were overturned, and the horrific scenes of yin and yang in chaos flooded the front.
All nine soul hunters were blown away, and the soul hunting scythes in their hands almost flew away.
"You rats hide in dark corners and peek at the people with ancient blood in the world. You treat them as prey and hunt them wantonly. Today, I will also let you taste what it feels like to be treated as prey!"
He walked towards the soul hunter, his footsteps steady and rhythmic, making the heaven and earth in the barrier follow the rhythm.
This rhythm and the roaring sound of the falling footsteps made the hearts of the three soul hunters and the Black Demon Cult feel like a war drum being beaten hard, and they were so uncomfortable that they almost burst!
As soon as he finished speaking, when the soul hunters attacked again, his body disappeared instantly.
The next moment, a soul hunter appeared in front of him. His golden palms covered his head and he twisted it off with a pop.
When the other three soul hunters and the Black Demon Cult attacked, all they hit was his afterimage.
There was a pop.
The second soul hunter's head was smashed to pieces by him, and he died suddenly on the spot.
The remaining seven soul hunters attacked him frantically.
However, the three sect kings of the Black Demon Sect had no will to fight. They turned around and ran away, only to be shaken back by the barrier.
"Open the barrier, quickly!"
They roared at the soul hunters.
"Once the soul-breaking array is opened, it will never disappear unless the energy is exhausted or the array eyes are removed from the outside!"
A soul hunter said coldly while attacking Jun Wuxie.
Facing death, they did not show fear, but became even more crazy.
Jun Wuxie stepped on his feet and moved without any distance, his fists spread out, and the dragon and tiger followed him by his side. Every punch was powerful enough to penetrate the universe, reaching eight desolations, and was extremely powerful!
The soul hunters kept falling, being shot through the chest or having their heads blown off.
"Hey hey hey!"
A soul hunter whose chest was penetrated let out a cold laugh before dying.
"Jun Wuxie, you are very powerful. The stronger you are, the more excited we are! This kind of origin and soul is what our Soul Hunting Hall desires most!"
"It's a pity that you don't have the ability to get it."
Jun Wuxie killed the last soul hunter, walked to the dying soul hunter in one step, and looked down at him from a high position.
"Hey! How do people in the world know how powerful my Soul Hunting Hall is! We are just mid-level soul hunters. There are thousands of people like us in the Soul Hunting Hall, and there are also senior, special, and super soul hunters above us! No matter how many you have Qiang, your origin and your soul are destined to enter our palace, hehehe!"
Jun Wuxie slapped his head to pieces and said, "You were laughing like a broken gong, noisy."
He turned around and looked at the three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect standing at the edge of the barrier, and walked towards them.
Every time his footsteps hit the ground, the hearts of the three people from the Black Demon Cult would tremble, and fear would appear in their blue eyes.
"Jun...Jun Wuxie, why do you have to work so hard for Da Zhou? Why don't you join our Black Demon Cult, so that we can prevent you from becoming the target of the Soul Hunting Hall, and your road will be much smoother in the future. Why? Sample?"
"Join the Black Demon Cult?" Jun Wuxie sneered and said, "You asked me to associate with you Xilin people covered in animal hair, and you thought this was a favorable condition. All I can say is that barbarians are barbarians."
"you!"
Anger filled the eyes of the three young sect kings of the Black Demon Sect.
"I'm not in the mood to listen to your noises. I just want to ask one question, what is hidden under this city? What is it that you want to get?"
"How do you know?"
The voices of the three people were filled with shock and anger.
"Say! Paul's whole body!"
"Hahaha, hehehe, you think we will tell you? You're dreaming! Damn Dazhou people!"
"Your Great Zhou Dynasty is destined to be destroyed, and Xuanyuan's descendants will be extinct from the world forever!"
"Damn lower races, you don't have much time!"
The three suddenly became crazy and pounced directly on Jun Wuxie.
boom!
A fight breaks out.
When the aftermath of the violent energy dissipated, the mutilated bodies of the three sect kings of the Black Demon Sect were left on the ground.
At this time, his skull cracked, his soul was violently shaken, and his eyes turned black. Yan Rui, who had been dazed for a long time, finally woke up.
He saw corpses lying on the ground in the barrier, dripping with blood. His body shook when he stood up, his legs became weak, and he almost collapsed on the ground.
"You... don't come over, you bumpkin, stop here, don't come over!"
Yan Rui roared hysterically and kept swinging his legs.
He almost collapsed.
The Taoist heart that usually boasts of being tough is so fragile at this moment.
He was so fragile that he hated himself for being so scared and unable to control himself.
"Haha, is this the true inheritance of the ninth-ranked Holy Sect, the leader of the rulers?"
Jun Wuxie was a little stunned. This kind of guy has no talent and realm, but he will never be able to become a truly powerful person.
Thinking about it, the Holy Sect has been too powerful in recent years, and no one dares to offend them.
Their true disciples' journey was too smooth and lacked the tempering of blood and bones. They were just like the flowers in the greenhouse, which looked bright and brilliant, but were actually fragile.
"Jun Wuxie, you can't kill me! I told you to stop, stop for me! I am the leader of the world's rulers, the ninth-ranked genius of the Holy Sect, and have a very high status in the sect! If you kill me, , you will suffer bloody revenge from my holy sect!”
"Silly x!"
Jun Wuxie raised her leg and kicked him in the face, sending him flying a hundred meters, causing half of his head to collapse.
Then he stepped forward and pressed his palms filled with blood to Yan Rui.
Yan Rui screamed, all the meridians and bones in his body were broken, his internal organs were filled with cracks, the cave sky collapsed, all the energy stars were shattered, and his true energy was released like a flood.
He stretched out his hand to grab Yan Rui's hair, and the red dust sword energy that combined the military will and the power of the soul split the black barrier.
Outside, when the eight masters saw the barrier cracking, they all looked excited and rode forward.
As a result, when he saw that it was Jun Wuxie who came out, dragging Yan Rui, the true successor of the Holy Sect, in his hand, he was so frightened that he became weak and fell off the horse. His face was as pale as paper and his body was like chaff.
Jun Wuxie dragged Yan Rui forward for more than a hundred meters, but there was still no movement in the cracked barrier.
The eight masters were completely despairing, their faces looked ashen.
"Master Jun, you are mighty!"
The head of the Muyang family suddenly let out a voice, crawled forward on all fours, with a flattering smile on his face.
"To be honest, we were also forced. These beasts are too strong, we can't resist!"
Seeing this, the other family heads also hurriedly crawled forward, with tears and snot in their noses: "Yes, we hate them deeply in our hearts, but we have the intention to kill the thieves, but there is no way to save them! We are loyal to Dazhou Chidan, it can be seen from the sky Pity. We have no choice but to commit a serious crime this time. We are extremely regretful and ask the prince-in-law to give us a chance to reform. We will dedicate ourselves to the great Zhou until we die!"
Bangdang...
The 70,000 to 80,000 rebels behind them all dropped their shields and spears to the ground and knelt down with a bang.
"Consort, please spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life!"
Jun Wuxie said nothing, stretched out his hand and sucked, and a war spear flew into his hand.
He violently threw Yan Rui outside the palace, and then threw the war spear.
Yan Rui's body flew across hundreds of miles of sky and flew towards the east city gate. The thrown war spear pierced his eyebrows and was nailed to the city wall.
At this time, Ji Liufeng, who had experienced ups and downs and was still in shock, came in a hurry with the guards.
"Wuxie, are you okay?"
He looked at the cracked black barrier, but it was too dark inside to see anything clearly.
But he knew that those enemies must have been destroyed by his son-in-law Chenglong Kuai.
cough!
Jun Wuxie covered her mouth, and a ray of golden blood spilled out from between her fingers.
He looked inside at the source, and saw that the crack on it was more than ten times larger than before, almost half a finger wide.
"I'm fine."
He shook his head.
"Wuxie, these rebels..."
Ji Liufeng asked for his opinion. Although he was the emperor, without Jun Wuxie, he, Ji Liufeng, and the Great Zhou Dynasty would have been gone.
"Your Majesty, turn around and don't look."
Jun Wuxie's voice was calm, and then he stepped into the void and walked towards the trembling heads of the eight major families and the 70,000 to 80,000 rebels.
Suddenly, all the rebels were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.
