The white-haired man seemed to have seen something terrifying, and his whole body was shaking. Not only him, but also the rest of the people.
"It's him...it's him...he's coming! He's coming! He's coming to kill us!"
"Devil! Demon! It's the devil!"
The originally murderous army of 10,000 people was as terrified as a mourning dog.
Chu Cheng frowned, looking at this scene with some confusion. Their change seemed to be that when they turned around, they began to show expressions of fear.
"Are you talking about me?" Chu Cheng asked.
"It's you...you devil!" The white-haired man held his head in his hands, as if recalling some horrific past event, his face turned pale.
The Shenyi clan members were stunned, looking at this scene, and then looking at Chu Cheng, with fanaticism in their eyes.
To win without a fight? To scare away thousands of people just by showing up?
"Master Chu, do these people know you?" Saint Zhu Nuan took a step forward, came to Chu Cheng's side, and asked softly: "Will you die? Have you killed their clan members before?"
Chu Cheng glanced at Zhu Nuan, shook his head, and said: "What the high priest said was that these people appeared four hundred years ago, and those people said that all the invasions in the past were caused by them, and they were at least more than ten thousand years old. .......How do I know you?"
He was a little confused, he was only in his twenties, how could those immortals recognize him.
Moreover, it took thousands of years for these people to open up this bloodline, and their cultivation has reached the level of dogs. A pig can become a spirit even if it takes ten thousand years of cultivation.
The white-haired man was still scared, and suddenly looked at Chu Cheng, his frightened eyes showing a hint of clarity.
"This aura...you are not that devil! You despicable villain, how dare you lie to us!" The white-haired man saw Chu Cheng's state.
"I'm not a devil, I'm an angel." Chu Cheng's mouth twitched. I have never said what kind of devil I am.
From the beginning to the end, the other party was startled and frightened.
"Hahahaha! You guys! It's not him! It's not him! Kill them!" The white-haired man laughed joyfully and ordered his men.
Thousands of people woke up and the murderous intent struck again.
The tens of thousands of people separated on both sides, and a hundred people walked out from the rear. These hundred people were driving a wooden board that was a hundred meters long.
"No, they want to build a bridge!" Qinglong's face changed when he saw this scene, and he wanted to stop it.
"No problem, let them fight." Chu Cheng stopped Qinglong's move and shouted loudly: "Students, it's time to test your strength!"
"Yes, sir!"
More than fifty people walked out, except for the saint and Elder Xuansun, the rest were all children.
"Master Chu, it's a bit reluctant to let the children go." Some parents of children were worried.
"Hahaha! Don't worry, it's up to us." Xuansun laughed, a little impatient.
After these few months of Chu Cheng's teaching and the assistance of elixirs, everyone has reached a good level.
"Kill!" The cry of killing started, and hundreds of people rushed to the peak on the other side.
"Let's come too!" Saint Zhu Nuan whispered to the other fifty-five students, then she tapped her toes lightly on the ground and her whole body flew into the sky.
"This is the third level bloodline!"
Whoosh!
Fifty-six figures came into the air, gathered their spells, and a firebird appeared!
"Go!" Zhu Nuan shouted softly, and the Firebird let go and rushed towards the crowd below.
At the same time, fifty-five spells came one after another.
On the other side, there were people trembling, with no color on their faces, as if they were dead. Fifty-six third-level bloodline men could completely crush them.
"It's not the third level, it's bloodline! It's the Immortal Clan." The white-haired man's face changed suddenly. "The Immortal Tribe! Damn the Immortal Tribe!"
"Get them all!" the white-haired man shouted, and thousands of people charged.
At the head are hundreds of people who have awakened their bloodline.
boom!
There were bombardments, followed by screams.
The first hundred people were just ordinary tribesmen, and they were instantly killed by the bombardment of these spells.
"Master Chu! Master Chu!" Seeing those children kill hundreds of people in an instant, the Shenyi tribe became excited and shouted loudly, their morale rising.
Qinglong was shocked that more than fifty children were able to fly into the sky. Secretly sighing that the Immortal clan is really powerful.
For the Shenyi clan, only those with third-level bloodline can fly into the sky, while for the Immortal clan, they can fly by gathering their Qi. Invincible under the third level.
A series of spells were bombarded, and everyone used up one before casting another. Thirty percent of the people below were quickly killed. It even includes more than a dozen first-level awakened bloodline practitioners.
This is a monk who is invincible to ordinary people. Although there are hundreds of awakened people below, they can only defend themselves without being able to fly.
No one expected that these people would appear in the Shenyi Clan.
"A mere monk, if it were in the past, I would crush them and kill them!" The white-haired man looked at these people, and suddenly some scenes flashed through his memory.
There were also monks in the picture, each of them exuding powerful coercion, but they were still killed by him.
"Kill!" the white-haired man shouted to the other three third-level bloodline people.
Four figures rose into the sky and headed towards more than fifty students.
"No! These four people are all third-level bloodline." The Shenyi clan members were shocked.
The second and third levels are the first to the greatest threshold. This is a qualitative change, such as flight or power. Those with third-level bloodline can leap high mountains and shake rivers.
Once the third-level bloodline emerges, these fifty-odd students will definitely be defeated.
"Master Chu." The high priest, who had not spoken for a long time, glanced at Chu Cheng and said, "Excuse me, Master Chu."
Chu Cheng nodded, and in a flash, he came to the fifty-six students.
"You retreat for now. And all the clan members, stay away from this place!"
The third-level bloodline is comparable to the Golden Core monks. Although these people only have the aura of the early Golden Core stage, once they fight, the residual power will spread and many people will be killed or injured.
"Yes!" The students obeyed the order. Although they didn't kill enough, the teacher's words were like destiny, and they didn't dare not listen.
Soon, they landed in front of the city gate.
As they landed, a peach blossom suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Peach blossoms? It's autumn now, how come there are peach blossoms?" Someone noticed the peach blossoms and wondered.
The wind is gathering!
In the strong wind, the fragrance of sheng was everywhere.
One piece...two pieces...three pieces...in an instant, the peach blossoms are endless!
These peach blossoms appeared in the air, in people's sight, and in front of Chu Cheng.
"High Priest, these people are too troublesome. Let me clean them up first." Chu Cheng smiled faintly.
The trouble he was talking about was naturally those people who shouted loudly to kill, excluding the four people with third-level bloodline.
Suddenly, a murderous intention struck. Then a bright light appeared.
It was a slightly round light, very bright, like a peach blossom.
This bright light did not appear in the air or in everyone's sight, but appeared in Chu Cheng's eyes.
The high priest on the side noticed a hint of murderous intent, turned his head suddenly, and saw Chu Cheng's eyes.
His eyes were very bright, and the pupils were very dark. They were not as dark as the deep night, but more like the black from Jiuyou, but in the blink of an eye, they were like pure black.
The high priest saw light like petals appearing in Chu Cheng's black pupils, which was very clear.
A murderous intention arose, followed by an unimaginable horrific scene, accompanied by this flower language, appeared in everyone's sight.
Is it raining?
Yes, it rained blood.
The fluttering of peach blossoms caused the rain and the screams.
The rain of flowers that covered the entire sky led to the rain of blood throughout the sky, bringing an impact and shock that people could not imagine.
Time passed and it finally became quiet.
When it is quiet, it means there is no life.
There was silence.
"Chu...Master..." The corners of Zhu Nuan's mouth trembled. He didn't expect that Chu Cheng would wipe out ten thousand people with a flip of his hand.
Everyone understood that the falling peach blossoms were caused by Chu Cheng.
The petals are stained with blood, making them even more beautiful...
"It's cleaned up." Chu Cheng smiled faintly at the high priest. His body flashed and he came to the white-haired man.
The high priest's eyes flashed and he sighed. Then he came to a big man and stopped him.
The big man's face turned pale and he was still in shock.
The rain of flowers earlier did not affect them, as if it was deliberately avoiding them.
The white-haired man looked at Chu Cheng with complicated eyes: "Are you a descendant of Chu Musheng?"
Chu Cheng was stunned, shook his head and said, "I'm not."
"I answered your question, now you have to answer me a question." Chu Cheng said.
"You are not immortal, but undead."
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