Chu Xun's fists were filled with true energy, and the terrifying pressure around him made the air explode. Fast updates and no ads.
"Formation!"
Yan Song roared and struck the golden sword.
Qian Lei, together with the remaining nine elders, moved together.
They all understood that when things got to this point, the only result would be to fight to the death.
They regretted their enmity with Chu Xun, but there is no medicine for regret in the world.
Of course, they won't just surrender because they don't want to die.
If you fight to the death, you may be able to get a glimmer of hope.
Including Yan Song, there were a total of eleven people and eleven golden knives.
They desperately mobilized their inner energy and injected the golden knife into it, and the golden light suddenly glowed.
Eleven golden knives flew across the sky, their tips gathering together to form a strange pattern.
Boom!
The void shook, the air twisted, and a golden sword more than ten meters long stood in the void. The blade was cold and it cut down quickly. The mountains trembled and the ground shook.
Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, formed a seal with one hand, and pointed out in the air.
A giant finger holding up the sky stood proudly, ten feet high, with an ancient and desolate aura, as if it came from the chaotic space, and had the power to crush everything.
Demon Slaughter Finger - One finger to destroy living beings.
The golden long knife collided with Qingtian's giant finger in mid-air.
Bang!
A violent storm exploded from mid-air, like a nuclear bomb exploding, raising a terrifying mushroom cloud.
The storm generated by the impact and explosion swept around like a huge wave. For a moment, boulders shattered, vegetation collapsed, and the terrifying scene was like the end of the world.
puff!
Jin Daomen Chu Xun Yan Song, including Qian Lei, coughed up blood and turned pale quickly.
Chu Xun formed another seal with one hand and pointed it out in the air.
The giant finger holding up the sky appeared in the void, and fell down as if it was about to destroy the sky and the earth.
Demon Slaughter Finger - Two fingers of mountains and rivers collapsing.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and then the mountains trembled, the mountains collapsed, the ground exploded, and dust was like a wave, covering the sky and the sun.
After a long time, the dust cleared, and a crack one meter wide and more than ten meters long appeared on the ground.
The edge of this terrifying crack was scarlet, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
"ah… "
Yan Song looked up to the sky and roared, as if he was crazy, and his body was filled with overwhelming murderous intent.
Four elders were killed by Chu Xun's move, and their bones were gone, and their blood spread across the earth.
Chu Xun's eyes were ruthless, filled with endless indifference. The only thing he did was to make fist seals and move forward to kill.
"kill!"
Yan Song did not hesitate to transfer all the breath in his body into the golden sword. The golden light was strong and the chill was intense.
The knife was raised, but before it fell, Chu Xun felt the sharp and piercing intent of the knife.
Uh-huh!
The golden sword was vertical and horizontal, sweeping across thousands of troops like a mat. The golden sword light burst out from the blade, and even the sunlight was eclipsed at this moment.
Stab!
The golden sword light flashed across and disappeared in a flash, and the next moment it appeared in front of Chu Xun.
The strong wind wrinkled, and the sword's intention was fierce. The sword's energy made Chu Xun's clothes explode, and thousands of hairs danced wildly.
Chu Xun was unhurried, his fists were wrapped in true energy, his skin was glowing, his bones were as crystal clear as jade, and his heart beat as strong as a drum.
The punch was like thunder, accompanied by dragon roars, and struck the sword with an unstoppable force.
Bang!
Chu Xun took a step back, dropped his foot, and the ground exploded. Half of his foot sank into the ground, and his body remained motionless.
The golden sword light was shattered by Chu Xun's punch and scattered into the air.
puff!
Yan Song opened his mouth and sprayed out a cloud of blood mist.
The golden broadsword in his hand shattered with a crash, turning into golden fragments that filled the sky, and finally fell into the dust.
Yan Song's body swayed and he fell to his knees. The knife just now drained away all his inner breath.
He looked at the broken golden handle of the knife in his hand, smiled miserably, and said: "The Golden Knife Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, but it was destroyed in the hands of Yan Song. The master said that if the knife is with the person, it will destroy the person. Chu Xun, I don't Be willing to...I'll wait for you below."
puff!
Scarlet blood spurted out one meter away. Yan Song's eyes widened, his eyes became distracted, and he fell unwillingly. He stabbed his own heart with the hilt of the knife.
"Spare... spare my life..."
"Chu Shen, go around and wait for me... spare our lives..."
"God Chu, spare your life. We are willing to follow you and serve you in front of and behind the saddle, even if you are a cow or a horse..."
The remaining elders of the Golden Knife Sect were so frightened that their whole bodies were shaking like chaff, their souls emerged, and they were lying on the ground begging.
What kind of arrogance does a warrior have? Grandmaster's dignity? Ignore them all.
Moreover, the first person to beg for mercy was Qian Lei, the deputy sect leader of the Golden Blade Sect.
Chu Xun was silent. These people knelt and trembled, not daring to raise their heads.
With a flick of his five fingers, several reincarnation threads shot out, penetrating their throats like bloodthirsty white snakes.
Chu Xun's eyes were cold. An enemy is an enemy, and this identity will not change because of his attitude.
Hundreds of disciples of the Golden Knife Sect stood watching from a distance, each one like a frightened quail, as silent as a cicada, not daring to move.
They were just warriors born and raised. Even their sect leader was killed, and they lost the courage to escape.
Moreover, there was only one way out of the mountain, but it was blocked by Chu Xun.
Chu Xun looked up at them with an indifferent expression.
"Let's go!"
After a long time, Chu Xun spoke calmly, and walked aside to get out of the way.
Hooray!
The crowds of people were like a herd of frightened wild horses, running towards the outside of the mountain. They ran so fast that their parents were so angry that they lost two legs.
From this moment on, there is no more Golden Blade Sect in the martial arts world.
Twenty-two people from the Golden Blade Sect, from the sect master to the elders, were all executed.
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Chu Xun put his hands behind his back and walked towards the depths of the Golden Knife Gate.
A sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years will always have some good things.
Walking along the bluestone path, passing through an arch, your eyes suddenly opened up.
The road here has turned into bluestone, and there are French plane trees on both sides of the road. The broad plane trees are like a pair of parasols connected together, and only spots of sunlight sneak in and fall to the ground.
After walking through the arch, crossing the corridor, and stepping on the small bridge, Chu Xun couldn't help but sigh. I don't know whether the buildings here were made by Yan Song or Qian Lei, but they were all very tasteful.
A white building that looked like an ancient castle appeared in front of me. The glazed tiles on the top folded and shone in the sun, emitting colorful light. It was extremely beautiful.
Chu Xun raised his hand, and then... with a bang, the exquisite hollowed-out carved mahogany door of the white castle turned into debris everywhere.
Divine thoughts spread.
After a moment, there was a rumble and vibration.
A stone door rose, revealing a secret room.
The moment the stone gate rose, rich spiritual energy surged and filled the air.
Chu Xun's lips curled up into a smile, and then he stepped in.
Suddenly, Chu Xun felt like he had missed a step.
A stone slab on the ground turned upside down.
Countless small holes appeared in the surrounding stone walls, which were densely packed and unpredictable, and mechanical sounds rang out.
Phew…!
The harsh sound of breaking through the air echoed through the main secret room.
Tens of thousands of arrows came overwhelmingly, like locusts crossing the border, making people's scalp numb and hair standing on end.
Chu Xun was indifferent to the thousands of arrows that came at him. Ripples were surging all over his body. His eyes were fixed on a painting hanging on the stone wall not far away. The painting was yellowish and there was a cauldron on it.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Sparks flew everywhere, and all the densely packed arrows were blown away by the ripples around him.
Chu Xun ignored the other spiritual herbs and elixirs and walked over to observe the painting carefully.
Because what is painted in the painting is not a tripod, but an alchemy furnace.
In the painting, the alchemy furnace is supported by four legs and is engraved with mysterious patterns, as well as auspicious clouds, rare birds, and ferocious beasts.
Just by observing the painting, Chu Xun could feel the extraordinary quality of this alchemy furnace.
Without an alchemy furnace, Chu Xun could still refine elixirs, but if he could find an alchemy furnace, the medicinal properties of the refined elixirs would be greatly improved.
Chu Xun carefully put away the painting, planning to study it carefully when he returned.
Next, all the spiritual herbs, elixirs, and spiritual fruits in the secret room were put into Chu Xun's storage ring.
The hundreds of years of accumulation of the Golden Blade Sect were all used to make Chu Xun’s wedding dress.
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