Chapter 690: What I do is my own principles!

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A young supreme leader from the Tianhuang tribe was killed in public.

At this moment, three powerful elders from the Tianhuang Mansion burst out. One of them actually directly intervened in the duel between the younger ones, trying to break through Jun Wuxie's bloody suppression and rescue the three young men.

"Shameless!"

The people watching the battle were shocked and angry!

The pupils of the senior officials of the Xuanyuan Clan and the Centaur Clan shrank slightly, and they all decided to take action in unison.

Before they had time to take action, they saw Jun Wuxie attack him with a fist, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

That golden fist was too bright and dazzling, even more brilliant than the sun at noon. It bloomed with immeasurable golden light, tearing the sky apart with its military will. It was wrapped with invincible will and penetrated the sky. With a bang, it clashed with the old man of the Tianhuang tribe. The palms of their hands collided together.

Buzz!

The moment the two collided, the energy swept through all directions like a aftermath, like a world-destroying torrent. The space was broken layer by layer, and it instantly swept through the entire barrier created by the small world tree.

The entire Tianhuang Mansion was wiped out by the terrifying aftermath!

The old man in Tianhuang Mansion stepped back with his feet pressed against the broken void. The palm of his hand dropped to his waist, twitching continuously. There was bright red blood flowing between the palms and dripping down the fingertips.

"What?"

The outsiders in temples and Taoist temples couldn't believe their eyes.

Those young supreme beings were trembling all over, feeling inexplicably frightened, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

The elders from outside the territory were also full of horror!

That person from the Tianhuang tribe was a strong man in the early stage of the Great Heavenly Throne. Such a person was actually repelled by Jun Wuxie under a tough attack?

They obviously saw Jun Wuxie's state, the middle stage of Xiaotian!

Such a realm is not outstanding among the young supremes. It can even be said to be at the bottom. It is separated from the great heaven by two big realm barriers. Logically speaking, it is impossible to compete with it.

But the fact is that he actually knocked back the strong men in the early stage of the Great Heavenly Throne, and his palms were so shocked that they bled!

"Asshole!"

The two old men behind were frightened and angry, with cold eyes. One of them rushed in front of Jun Wuxie as if teleporting, with runes lingering on his palms, and the aura of wilderness flooded the world, and his palms covered him, suppressing him.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, a golden light flashed, a roar shook the clouds thousands of miles away, and the sound waves swept across, causing the muscles on the faces of the three powerful elders of the Tianhuang Clan to dent deeply.

Almost at the same time, the old man who took action had not yet reacted, and the bloody mouth fell down, covering his entire head.

Everyone was shocked!

It was a golden mastiff, majestic and powerful, biting the head of the strong man from the Tianhuang tribe, violently whipping his neck several times, causing heart-rending screams and blood splattering.

That day, the body of the old man from the Desolate tribe was thrown away, but his head remained in the mouth of the golden mastiff.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, with steaming blood spraying out from the broken neck. The picture deeply impacted everyone's eyes.

At this time, the Golden Mastiff King swallowed the head into his belly, and his golden eyes locked on the two remaining old men of the Tianhuang Tribe. They were so frightened that their whole bodies became cold, their legs trembled, and their bodies shook like a pendulum. His face was pale and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Do just a few great people dare to come here and act wild?"

The Mastiff King spoke human words, his voice was deep and majestic, and the two old men couldn't bear it and almost fell to their knees on the spot!

"That golden mastiff is so strong!"

The ancestor of the Centaur and Horse Clan looked horrified, and the senior officials of the Xuanyuan Clan in the distance were also shocked.

The energy dormant in the body of the golden mastiff is as majestic as a deep ocean!

What state is this? Is it the perfect state of heaven?

"You... where did you come from as the beast king, and why did you help the Chaos Body of the Emperor's Star?" The old man from the Tianhuang Clan tried to calm down, and said with a stern look: "Do you know what the status of our Tianhuang Clan is in the starry sky? We rule Tianhuang Ancient Star is among the top thirty cultivating civilizations under the starry sky. There are a large number of extremely powerful people in the clan, and no one is weaker than you! Have you ever thought about the consequences of going against our Tianhuang clan?"

"Ranked in the top thirty? I thought you were ranked first, and you dared to run wild in my dynasty!" Jun Wuxie sneered, stepped forward, patted the Mastiff King, and said, "Those two guys are very noisy. Kill them."

The Mastiff King roared and disappeared like golden lightning.

The next moment, shrill screams resounded throughout the capital, echoing throughout the heaven and earth.

People saw that one of the two old men of the Tianhuang tribe fell into the bloody mouth of the Mastiff King, and his whole body was torn apart. The bright red blood looked particularly charming in the sunset.

The remaining strong man was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away, but was caught up by the Mastiff King. He put his claws in the air and tore him into pieces with two or three sharp teeth.

The entire capital was quiet, unprecedented silence.

People even held their breath.

This scene is so eye-catching.

Those were three powerful men of the Great Heavenly Position, two of them were at the peak of the Great Heavenly Position, but they were torn apart like this!

Huang Yu and the two young supreme beings, suppressed by the golden blood energy, were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, their bodies like chaff and trembling.

Their pupils dilated, and their eyes were full of fear. They were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart, and their souls were dying.

"How's it going? Are you still arrogant now?"

Jun Wuxie looked down at them and stepped on Huang Yu's face.

Huang Yu endured the heart-wrenching humiliation and knew that he would die today. The panic in his eyes gradually turned into ferociousness and madness, and he shouted hysterically: "You surnamed Jun, you dare to go against our Tianhuang clan like this. The Holy Son will come someday." , you will die without a burial place! The whole city will be reduced to ruins under the wrath of the Holy Son, just wait, hahaha!"

"A tough talk?"

Jun Wuxie penetrated the cave with one finger. Seeing the true energy leaking out of Huang Yu's body, his heart moved slightly. He stretched out his hand and sucked it out, forcibly peeling off the source of his ancient blood from his body.

ah! !

Huang Yu screamed in agony, hissing in pain, his face full of despair and resentment.

Jun Wuxie kicked him into the air, where he stopped, and the golden blood transformed into a blade, cruelly cutting into his body. Pieces of flesh fell off, and the scene was cruel and bloody.

He secretly asked Xiaojieshu to hold him for a while, and then killed him in public.

Huang Yu's screams were so miserable that he wanted to die but couldn't. This kind of torture exceeded the limit of what he could endure.

He finally broke down.

"Give me a pleasure, kill me, please kill me!"

Huang Yu loudly begged for mercy. The unbearable severe pain made him give up his dignity and just wanted to be freed from the torture.

Jun Wuxie ignored him at all and cut off all the flesh and blood on his body, leaving only the skeleton except the internal organs.

Huang Yu fainted from the pain several times, but he forcefully woke him up again, and then began to cut his internal organs.

In the end, after half an hour of torture, Huang Yu was tortured to death. The pain was so painful that his soul collapsed and his whole head exploded.

Speaking of which, such a young Supreme Being would not die from the pain of flesh and blood.

But Jun Wuxie asked the Little Boundary Tree to suppress his ability to resist pain and amplify his pain.

Such ruthless tactics scared the outside practitioners in temples and Taoist temples into silence, and they did not dare to speak out. They were extremely uneasy and worried about their own situation, for fear that Jun Wuxie would take care of Tianhuang Mansion. Come and take care of them.

The monks in the temple and the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple quietly wanted to run away while Jun Wuxie's attention was still on the Tianhuang tribe.

As a result, the green transparent light curtain instantly covered their temples and Taoist temples, making it difficult for them to break through no matter how hard they attacked.

Jun Wuxie returned to the two young supremes of the Tianhuang tribe. The two were already frightened out of their wits. They looked at him in horror. Faced with his approach, they crawled on the ground in fear on their hands and feet.

"Spare us, we were wrong, please don't torture us, give us a good time!"

They collapsed completely. The miserable image of Huang Yu being tortured was still vivid in their eyes. The horrific corpse was still nailed in the air. They couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if they also suffered such torture.

Jun Wuxie pointed his fingers together, and their heads were cut open. They screamed and fell straight to the ground, dying instantly.

He stripped it of its origin and preserved it.

He and the people around him cannot use these origins, but they may be able to be integrated with Ling Qingyu in the future.

Anyway, it would be a waste to kill people without stripping them of their origins.

At this time, the monks and Taoist priests were still frantically bombarding the small boundary tree barrier. Seeing that Jun Wuxie had completely eliminated the Tianhuang tribe, they all stopped and looked at him with frightened eyes.

"Jun... Sect Leader Jun, we have no enmity or grudge against you. You... what do you want to do?"

Seeing Jun Wuxie approaching, the expressions of the monks in the temple and the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple changed drastically.

"You have no grievances." Jun Wuxie stood in the air and looked down at them, saying: "Those who came to the capital of my dynasty to hurt the people of my dynasty, forcibly established a stronghold here to brainwash the people of my dynasty, do you think they have any grievances?" ?”

"We...we are just here to preach!"

"Amitabha, my merciful Buddha saves all sentient beings and eliminates suffering in the world. This is a great act of kindness. Master Jun, please do not misunderstand me."

The monk in the temple said this with his hands clasped together and his treasures solemn.

"To save others, you must save yourself first. Have you ever gone through your suffering? Why not, let me save you."

The muscles on the faces of those monks twitched, and they proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master Jun, please do not commit murder again, which will harm the peace of heaven. You should let go of the grievances in your heart as soon as possible. We are all followers of the Buddha, how can we fight with others? Ruthless, if Sect Master Jun wants to challenge us, we cannot accept it, Buddha will blame us."

"When you faced off against my Xuanyuan Clan's Holy Son and Daughter a few days ago, why didn't you say that the Buddha would blame you?"

"At this time and that time, that day was to promote Buddhism and save all sentient beings. If we fight with Master Jun today, it would be a brave fight. We monks will never be able to do such things. I hope Master Jun Don't insist any longer. If Master Jun really doesn't want us to promote Buddhism here, we can just leave. There is no need to start a war..."

When everyone heard this, they secretly cursed the shameless bald donkey.

This was not what I said when I was strong in the past.

Now that I know I can't beat him, I'm scared to death that I can be so shameless and set up a double standard.

When the fight is won, it is for the purpose of promoting Buddhism. When the fight is not won, it is for the sake of being brave and ruthless and unable to take action.

"Well, that makes sense." Jun Wuxie nodded, and then took a step forward, reaching the sky above the temple. His mighty military aura made the young monks change their colors, "It's just that you don't seem to understand that in the capital of my dynasty, I It’s my principles that work!”

"Amitabha, Master Jun..."

"If you beat me in a duel of the same generation, you can leave safely. If you lose, you will all die! Of course, you can choose not to fight. I will kill you all now."

Suddenly, the face of the monk in the temple was so gloomy that it dripped water.

"To fight or not to fight?"

Jun Wuxie drank deeply, and his military intent was like an invisible sword energy touching the young monk's neck. The Golden Mastiff King next to him locked onto several elderly monks.

"Fight!" The elderly monk in the temple had to agree and said, "How about we fight again at noon tomorrow?"

"Then tomorrow at noon."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he looked towards the Taoist temple, "What's your choice?"

"Infinite Life Buddha!" ​​Those Taoist priests said with extremely reluctant expressions on their faces: "We also choose to fight!"

"Very good, then get ready. I allow you to come together."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he scanned the whole city with his eyes, and with a snap of his fingers, he saw the golden light.

The golden blood evolved into countless golden threads and penetrated all over the city, followed by screams one after another.

Millions of people were entangled in the threads of his blood and tied into the air, where they struggled in terror.