The half-saint of heaven in Tianjing Sect is filled with rage and murderous intent!
But he could only stop at the edge of the Thunder Tribulation area, watching helplessly as his sect's little heavenly half-saint was killed by Jun Wuxie in the Thunder Tribulation area.
This made him feel deeply aggrieved and powerless.
This feeling made the violence and murderous intent in his heart even more intense.
"Shuzi!"
He gritted his teeth, his face bulged, and there were even streaks of blood in his cold eyes.
Half Saint, for a sect, that is the top combat power, the pillar that supports the foundation!
Although he is only a half-saint in the Small Heavenly Position, in this era, it is basically a certainty for the Small Heavenly Position to break through to the Middle Heavenly Position, and even breaking through to the Great Heavenly Position is not difficult.
Now, fifteen people were buried here like this. They were destined to have no way to survive and the entire army was wiped out. What a huge loss this was!
Even a few months ago, the Soldier Saint did not cause them such serious losses. The loss was more dignity, but this time it was a real loss of cutting-edge combat power!
ah! !
In the Thunder Tribulation area, heart-rending screams could be heard from time to time among the thunder swords pouring down from the sky.
The sound travels far!
The sound wave of the semi-saint strong man's cry before his death was extremely penetrating, reaching thousands of miles away without any attenuation.
"We old guys who have lived for thousands of years should be tricked by a kid. It's really a shame and a big insult!"
In an area far away from each other, there were several old men looking at the distant sky with cold eyes.
Their eyes penetrated the sky and reached the tribulation area.
"If you fall into the hands of the Soldier Saint, you can still comfort yourself, but if you fall in the hands of a kid who is going through the catastrophe of the Holy Sect, if you can't kill him, we and other sects will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the cultivation world forever. God, after all eternity, people in the world will still laugh at us when they talk about this!"
"What, do we want to take action?"
"No need, it's enough for the Taoist friend from Tianjing Sect to take action! We are half saints in the middle heaven level. If we go after that little evil obstacle at the same time, I am afraid that we will completely anger the Soldier Saint. Not only will we not be able to kill him, but we will also have to give him a hand. The sect is in huge trouble!"
"Fellow Taoist's concerns are also our concerns. Besides, there is no difference between the actions of a mid-heaven half saint and the actions of several of us mid-heaven half saints. In front of the mid-heaven half saint, that kid is nothing more than an ant. !”
"I'm afraid he has some ancient treasures we don't know about that can help him escape with his life!"
"Ancient treasure? Any ancient treasure is useless against the pursuit of the Zhongtian Semi-Saint. At most, it will only make him struggle a few more times. As long as the Soldier Saint does not come out, the Taoist friends of Tianjing Sect can keep chasing and killing that kid. There is nowhere to stay in the world, so he will definitely die!"
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The Zhongtian Half-Saints from the Ancient Phoenix Sect, the Golden Ancient City, and the Soul Hunting Hall watched coldly and talked to each other across several large mountains.
The Zhongtian Half-Saint of Tianjing Sect is the person chosen by their four supreme masters to stand on their behalf.
Considering that multiple Zhongtian positions are likely to make the Soldier Saint angry, and one person can test the Soldier Saint's bottom line, there is no need to let multiple people take risks.
Their faces were all livid, their eyes were burning with anger, and their bodies were full of hostility.
This loss is really too great, beyond imagination.
Especially the Zhongtian Half Saint of the Soul Hunting Hall was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Back then, the Soldier Saint powerfully killed dozens of their lesser-ranked Half-Saints, and today they had to lose fifteen more.
How many years of accumulation did it take for these Half-Saints to reach their current number? Losing one person is a big loss, let alone losing fifteen at a time!
In the thunder tribulation area, the screams of a semi-saint penetrated the mountains and reached their ears every few moments, causing the muscles on their faces to twitch violently, their chests to rise and fall violently, and the veins on their necks to bulge. got up.
"No, we can't just watch them die!"
Several mid-heaven half saints discussed it and then sent a message to the mid-heaven half saint of Tianjing Sect in front of the Thunder Tribulation area.
"Is this possible? It probably won't have any effect!"
"You have to try it even if it works!"
…
In front of the Thunder Tribulation Area, the half-sage of Tianjing Sect received the message, and then said coldly to the inside: "Boy, stop, don't kill them first, let's talk?"
Jun Wuxie has killed more than a dozen Half-Saints at this moment, including several from Tianjing Sect, Ancient Phoenix Sect, Golden Ancient City, and Soul Hunting Hall. He has harvested a large amount of Half-Saints' blood, and he feels very satisfied.
These resources delivered to your doorstep are out of this world.
After all, how many people have been able to kill half-saints, bleed them, and use their blood to train sect disciples since ancient times?
Hearing the words of the half-sage in the Pure Sect that day, he couldn't help but sneered and responded: "What is there to talk about? What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Of course I want to negotiate a deal with you!" The Zhongtian Half-Saint said in a deep voice: "Everyone in the world knows that you, Jun Wuxie, value love and righteousness, and I agree with this, so I thought that we would have Talk."
"Oh? Then I have to thank you for the compliment." Jun Wuxie sneered at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to see what tricks that guy could do, and said while enduring the blast of the thunder and lightning of heaven's punishment. : "How do you want to talk?"
"Talk about your life and death, talk about your confidante, talk about your friends, talk about your disciple, talk about your great Zhou, talk about the life and death of everyone related to you! Are you interested?"
"Hahaha!" Jun Wuxie couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "What qualifications do you have to talk to me about this? Their life and death, why should I talk to you? Who do you think you are?"
"Boy, don't get carried away by your arrogance!" The middle-heaven half-saint breathed heavily in anger. A holy sect who had not yet completed his tribulation dared to question him about what he was?
"There is a very powerful Soldier Saint behind you. She can protect your life most of the time, but have you ever thought about the women around you, your friends, your disciples, and your Great Zhou? If they are facing life and death, will the Soldier Saint also stand up to protect them?"
When Jun Wuxie heard this, the anger in her heart instantly burned, and she said in a cold voice, "What do you mean, do you want to threaten me with everyone around me, including the sect and Dazhou?"
"Whether it's a threat or not, you can feel it yourself. I just want to exchange my life with you."
"Really, then how do you want to change your life?"
The Heavenly Half-Saint in Tianjing Sect put his hands on his back, raised his head slightly and looked towards the center of the Thunder Tribulation area, saying: "Use everything you care about, the lives of countless people, in exchange for the lives of all the Half-Saints in the Thunder Tribulation area. "
"Even if I don't kill them, the catastrophe will definitely kill them. Do you think they can survive today?"
"Of course you can survive!" the Heavenly Half Saint of Tianjing Sect said calmly: "If you commit suicide, the core tribulation will be interrupted, and I will have my own means to save them by then!"
When Jun Wuxie heard this, he was immediately amused and said, "So, you are going to use everything I care about to force me to commit suicide in exchange for a chance for them to live?"
"Is there a problem?" The half-sage sneered: "You should see the situation clearly. Our Tianjing Sect is the supreme master in the world, and so is the Ancient Phoenix Sect, the Golden Ancient City, and the Soul Hunting Palace! In the fury of the four supreme masters, Whether they want to destroy your sect, the Great Zhou Kingdom, or your beauties, they cannot survive, but whoever our murderous will leads to will be killed!"
"With your life, in exchange for their safety, don't you think it's a good deal? I can replace my Tianjing Sect, replace the promise of the Ancient Phoenix Sect, the Golden Ancient City, and the Soul Hunting Hall. As long as you commit suicide here, we will never do it again. Even if we touch your sect and Dazhou, we will not touch your women. After all, their life and death have no meaning to us."
There was a slight silence in the Thunder Tribulation area, and then Jun Wuxie's voice came: "Do you think I have any other choice?"
"What do you think?" Tianjing Sect's Zhongtian Half Saint smiled. After all, these supreme masters are the great mountains in the hearts of the world and cannot be shaken. The boy had already begun to waver, so he said again: "I think, you have not."
"Yeah, I didn't. I never had a second choice..."
Jun Wuxie's voice came out, and then there was a scream. The shrill sound pierced the sky, shook the mountains and rivers, and made people's ears split.
"I have only one choice, and that is to kill you all!"
Jun Wuxie's voice came out again, carrying an unshakable will to kill.
Along with his voice, a bloody head was thrown out.
The head flew across thousands of miles of sky, crashing like a meteor at the feet of the Half-Saint in Heaven, splashing dust all over the ground.
If there wasn't a mysterious field here protecting the mountain, this kind of power would have smashed the earth into an abyss.
The half-sage in the middle heaven looked down at the bloody head at his feet. It was the half-sage of his Tianjing Sect. His eyes were wide open. The whole head was deformed, the face was bloody and fleshy, and the side of the head was deeply sunken. Half of it was His head was smashed.
His pupils contracted violently, his whole body trembled, his chest was violently bullied, and the veins in his neck throbbed, and he said sternly: "Jun! Your sect, your great Zhou, and everyone around you will definitely die! I will kill you this time, I will wait for you. The strong men of the four sects will go and crush the Great Zhou Dynasty and your Immortal-killing Sword Sect!"
"Go, I'm so scared, go quickly, don't wait any longer!"
Jun Wuxie is unmoved. Do you want to move Dazhou?
Do you really think that the Xuanyuan clan is vegetarian?
Even if the Xuanyuan clan is defeated, you have to ask Xuanyuan the Divine Sword Master if he agrees!
As for the Zhuxian Sword Sect who wants to destroy him, that would be great, go there early, go early and be born early.
"you!"
The Zhongtian Half-Saint was so angry that he almost suffocated.
That boy actually dismissed such a threat?
He immediately sent a message to talk to other semi-saints of the Supreme Lord.
"I don't believe it, he really doesn't care! Maybe he is relying on the Xuanyuan clan, and there is also a patriarch who is suspected to be a great heavenly realm in the semi-saint realm! He is only a great heavenly realm, and he dares to be so arrogant! As for the Xuanyuan clan, although Extremely strong, but trying to block our four supreme masters is a fool’s errand!”
"However, Jianyi seemed to have a relationship with a certain woman from Shenhuang Mountain that day..."
"It doesn't matter, the woman said it herself, the people of Shenhuang Mountain will never interfere in the affairs of the outside world!"
"That's good. Over the years, that kid has been jumping around too much. This time, I will completely erase everything related to him. I will do my best in everything I do!"
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Boom!
In the thunder tribulation area for thousands of miles, lightning tore through the sky, and endless thunder swords of heavenly punishment were overwhelming.
The screams inside came one after another, so shrill that it made one's scalp numb.
Those Zhongtian Half Saints outside thought that Jun Wuxie was just pretending not to care.
In fact, he really didn't care. At this moment, he was frantically hunting down the four supreme masters, the Little Celestial Half-Saint.
He has such confidence that even with the four supreme masters, he cannot move the Great Zhou Dynasty or his sect.
"Jun Wuxie, you must die a happy death!"
A female half-saint had a shrill voice.
This is a semi-saint from the Tianjing Sect. He is extremely beautiful, has outstanding grace, and has an alluring appearance and perfect figure.
Under the blast of the Thunder Sword of Heaven's Punishment, her clothes had long since turned into dust, and many parts of her snow-white body had been struck by lightning, leaving her bloody and miserable.
"Then you have to die first!"
Jun Wuxie is like a demon from hell, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
With a slap, the beautiful half-saint daughter of the Tianjing Sect who struggled to resist the thunderstorm exploded into pieces, and her white brains and red blood splattered together.
Her screams were sharp and shrill, like the cry of a night owl, which made the other half-saints inside shudder and become even more frightened.
When the female half-saint died, Jun Wuxie immediately took out a jar and collected her blood. The runes under his feet flickered, and he turned to kill the other semi-saints.
The semi-saints of the four supreme masters are all in danger, but have no choice but to helplessly wait for death to come.
This feeling makes them powerless and panicked.
Boom!
Snap!
Above the sky, the form of the Tribulation Thunder changed again. Not only the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sword, but also the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Spear appeared, following the thunder sword through the hole, it was extremely sharp.
Suddenly, those half-saints were covered in blood, and many of them were pierced by thunder spears and almost killed.
At the same time, Jun Wuxie came closer, and with a fist seal as big as the sun, packed with overwhelming power, he penetrated the chest of a semi-saint, and then tore off his head with one blow.
In the neck, blood gushes out like a fountain.
"Jun Wuxie! Our sect will not let you go!"
A female half-saint from the Ancient Phoenix Sect screamed hysterically when she saw Jun Wuxie coming towards her.
"go to hell!"
When Jun Wuxie was about to rush in front of her, the female half-saint's eyes showed a fierce expression, and an ancient phoenix burst out of her body, vibrating its wings of red flames and rushed over.
"It's just a desperate struggle!"
Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, and his two bloody palms were as fast as lightning. He grabbed the ancient phoenix and tore it in the air.
The next moment, his palms glowed with golden light, and he slapped the half-saint woman's beautiful face.
The female half-saint screamed, and half of her head exploded on the spot.
His soul escaped, and the next moment he was nailed to death by a thunder spear in the air.
He took his time and began to collect the blood of the semi-saint.
Outside the Thunder Tribulation area, those Half-Saints heard the screams inside, and the muscles on their faces shook violently.
The Half-Sage of the Middle Heaven Position of the Ancient Phoenix Sect cut through the sky like a ray of light and landed next to the Half-Sage of the Middle Heaven Position of the Tianjing Sect.
He gritted his teeth and yelled inside: "Young man named Jun, I will definitely make you pay ten times or a hundred times the price!"
His eyes were about to burst, and the scream just now was from a female half-saint who had a very good relationship with him, and she died like this.
"You call me Hammer! If you dare, come in and die. I specialize in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction today! Here, your uncle Jun is the king. If you are dissatisfied, come in!"
Jun Wuxie started to complain. He was really annoyed by those Zhongtian Half-Saints.
"You! Vulgar!"
The two mid-heaven half saints were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.
"Everyone is chirping. If you have the guts, you will come in and fight with real swords and guns. If you don't have the guts, just lie down cross-legged for me. After you have lived a long time, you can only talk and talk? "
Jun Wuxie was very annoyed by this kind of grinding and whining, it was really noisy.
He responded with his mouth, but his hands were not idle. He stepped on his feet at top speed and walked through the thunder and calamity.
Although the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sword and Thunder Spear caused his flesh and blood to burst and be scarred, he was still fierce and powerful.
His powerful body gave him powerful vitality and physical recovery capabilities that no one else had.
In this way, he shuttled through the lightning tribulation, killing the semi-saints of the four supreme masters one after another under the palm of his fist.
Just as he said, in this thunderstorm, he is the king, supreme, overlooking everything, no one can challenge him!
The two mid-heaven half-saints were so angry that their whole bodies were shaking like swings.
They felt like their hearts, liver, and lungs were about to explode.
After living for thousands of years, they have never been so angry. It's like a fire is burning in their hearts, making them almost want to burst. The half-saint's heart can't be restrained and wants to go crazy!
