The lord of the sect is dead. The lord of the sect who is at the late seventh level of the Yuanshen Realm is actually dead!
Unlike Minghui Shenzong who was shocked, Feng Yunqi and others cheered warmly for Jun Mohuang's victory.
Amidst the shock and cheers of the people present, Jun Mohuang gently moved his wrist.
At this level, he still dares to falsely claim that his move is the demon-killing palm, and he is not afraid of insulting the demon clan.
Obviously, Jun Mohuang was very unhappy with the fact that the leader of the Minghui Divine Sect named his move Demon Killing Palm without authorization.
She did not intend to kill the sect leader with one move, but he dared to offend Di Lingtian, which was an unforgivable crime.
"Run away!"
The disciples of Minghui Divine Sect woke up from the shock,
Jun Mohuang can instantly kill the four elders and the sect leader with one move, and killing them is just a matter of waving his hand.
If they stay here, there is only death.
Some of the timid and weak disciples of the Minghui Divine Sect had already begun to turn around and flee.
The fifth elder angrily flicked his sleeves and sent out several powerful energy blades, accurately piercing the hearts of the fleeing disciples.
The escaping disciples groaned and felt severe pain in their hearts, then fell down and died.
"Whoever dares to escape will suffer this!"
"This vicious woman killed the sect leader, we must avenge him!"
"Everyone works together to kill these ants, capture these two strangers, and avenge the sect master!"
Under the tough tactics of the five elders, the people of the Minghui Divine Sect had no choice but to take out their weapons and attack.
Among this group of people, only Jun Mohuang had extraordinary fighting ability, the others were not so good.
The second elder and the third elder were injured, but they still had three elders who were in the mid-seventh level of the Yuanshen Realm.
If you run away, you will definitely die, but if you fight to the death, there is still hope of victory and survival.
As it turns out, they were wrong once again.
In less than a minute, the five elders fell to the ground, their bodies stiff and dead.
The disciples of the Minghui Divine Sect were covered in blood and looked at Jun Mohuang as if they were looking at ghosts.
They will never forget that in such a short period of time, Jun Mohuang sent out several rays of light one after another, and the five elders of the seventh level of Yuanshen Realm were instantly killed on the spot before they could even launch their attack moves.
Ten quasi-elders who were in the early seventh level of the Yuanshen Realm were also attacked by the light group.
What's even more frightening is that when Jun Mohuang attacked, they couldn't see any energy fluctuations at all.
Therefore, until the sect leader and the five elders died, they still didn't know Jun Mohuang's true strength.
This woman is simply not human!
The senior brother's face was pale and his eyes were dull.
He couldn't believe that the outcome of the Minghui Divine Sect's confrontation with Shangjun Mohuang would be like this.
Jun Mohuang flicked her sleeves, and twelve black dragon orders flew out from the space rings of the Minghui Divine Sect master, five elders and six quasi-elders, and floated next to her.
"There are twenty-seven Black Dragon Tokens in total, which is far from satisfactory."
Jun Mohuang glanced at it and distributed the twelve Black Dragon Tokens to Feng Yunqi and others.
Counting the fifteen obtained from the senior brother and others, there are indeed twenty-seven.
I didn't expect such a strong lineup to have only twelve pieces. It seems that the team of senior brother before was the real super fat sheep.
Twenty-seven Black Dragon Tokens were not enough, but Jun Mohuang was not worried.
There are so many divine sects in the primeval forest, but the Black Dragon Order is just one of them, and she is no longer interested in them at all.
"I got the stuff, let's go."
Jun Mohuang clapped his hands and took Di Lingtian's arm.
"Okay, boss."
(End of chapter)