"clang"
The King of Vermilion Birds sang in the sky, and the hot flames fell like cannonballs.
The casual cultivators far away were all dumbfounded, because they could clearly see from their vision that whenever the power of the flame touched the top ten immortal sect warriors, it would turn into nothingness in the end!
"terrible!"
"This is a unilateral massacre!"
"The Ten Great Immortal Sects may be doomed this time!"
So many elites all died in the Eternal Immortal Mountain, it will definitely shake the foundation of the sect, and if it is serious, it may never recover from it!
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a crackling sound.
The casual cultivators looked at it one after another, and saw that the ground was sunken in the distance, and a master of the Immortal Sect was lying in the depths, with striking sword marks on his chest, and he had completely lost his breath of life!
This is... the fourth one to die!
Everyone looked up hurriedly, and saw Jun Chang standing proudly on the sky with a smile, his whole body was enveloped in darkness, like a demon walking out of hell.
Lin Haoyan and the other four suzerains had cold sweat on their foreheads. They looked calm on the surface, but they were panicked inside.
Killing the Peak and Seeking the Truth Realm is like searching for something.
Just ask, who can stand it
If it were someone else, he would have begged for mercy.
However, after all, he is the top ten celestial sect masters who rule the upper realm, even if the situation is very unfavorable to him at the moment, he will not put down his body and ask Jun Changxiao for forgiveness.
Of course.
Even kneeling and kowtowing will not help.
Jun Changxiao has made up his mind, wiped out all the invading enemies, and told the upper world with his actions that he will be punished if he offends my Eternal Sect!
Having said that, the main task is to bring the sect to the level of the immortal sect within a hundred years. Now that the power of this level is firmly under the feet, isn't it equivalent to completing it in disguise!
"die!"
Thinking of this, Jun Chang laughed and became even more angry.
"One will succeed and ten thousand will die."
"Today, I will use the corpses of your top ten immortal sects to forge the throne of my Eternal Sect to reach the pinnacle!"
"Thousands of swords return to one!"
"Puchi!"
"Everything is a sword!"
"Puchi!"
Under the blessing of the magic weapon, in the first and second forms of Wanjian Guizong, Jun Changxiao harvested the two immortal sect masters in an instant, without giving the other party a chance to dodge at all.
After breaking through to the peak truth-seeking state, the upper realm can do nothing to him, probably only Gongsun Ruoli's level of powerhouse.
"Two more dead!"
The warriors who were watching the battle from a distance saw only Lin Haoyan standing in the sky, and their expressions became more and more exciting.
The peak truth-seeking realm, the top powerhouse in the upper realm.
Now Jun Changxiao killed six of them in a short period of time, how terrifying it is!
someone will ask.
Isn't it ten suzerains? How come it's only nine.
That's because Jun Changxiao brought down the master of Qianyin Xianzong first.
This guy is lying in the deep pit and pretending to be dead. Occasionally, he took the opportunity to cover his face with mud and prayed secretly: "Don't find me, don't find me..."
"Puchi!"
The sword light flew over and pierced through the chest.
"puff!"
The force of the blood erupting sent the mud flying, revealing the ferocious face of the master of the Hidden Immortal Sect. Before he died, he roared in his heart: "Who asked, it caused me to die miserably!"
so far.
Seven of the masters of the ten immortal sects died.
A strong man of this level used to belong to the existence of Diao Zhatian, but now he has become a corpse lying in the forest, which is really embarrassing.
"Next."
Jun Changxiao raised the Zhizhen Immortal Sword, pointed at Lin Haoyan, and said coldly, "It's your turn."
From his appearance to now, he is the one who talks the most.
This made Gou Sheng guess that the attack on Wan Guzong should be planned by him alone.
That's right.
Lin Haoyan was indeed in charge of the dog killing operation.
I didn't kill them immediately, but I wanted the other party to witness the death of several suzerains with their own eyes, so as to deeply realize how ridiculous it is to invade my Eternal Sect!
"Jie jie jie!"
Jun Chang smiled strangely and said, "I ask you, do you regret it?"
The system is speechless.
At this juncture, he suddenly laughed strangely, and it was easy for readers to suspect that the host was the villain.
In fact, the Ten Great Immortal Sects and the Eternal Sect have no such thing as a decent villain, because one is to defend authority and the other is to challenge authority. No matter who dies or lives on both sides, it will not involve righteousness.
"regret!"
"I regret it!"
Lin Haoyan clenched his fists tightly, his canthus tearing open and said: "If I had known that you would grow to such an extent in a short period of time, I should have obliterated you in the void when I ascended to the throne!"
"It's not that you're regretful." Jun Changxiao poured his strength into the sword body, and said in a cold tone, "You're so unrepentant!"
"call out-"
The sharp sword glow pierced the void, mercilessly cutting towards Lin Haoyan.
According to the previous suzerains who died, there is basically no possibility for him to escape, and even if he sacrifices all kinds of treasures, he will be smashed together.
However, when the sword energy tore through and crossed the suzerain's body, it dissipated instantly like an afterimage.
Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "Exercise your magical powers and run away?"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At the same time, the other two surviving sect masters of Xianzong also performed some kind of magical power, and they disappeared out of thin air, leaving only smoke similar to car exhaust.
"If you can run to a monk, can you still run to a temple?"
Jun Changxiao put the fairy sword into the space, and said coldly: "When the battlefield is cleaned up, I will visit in person!"
"puff!"
After speaking, a mouthful of blood spattered out.
"Hoo hoo!"
The breeze blew, the green hair fell off, and the head became shiny again.
"Hahaha!"
The system said: "Excessive force, the old disease will recur!"
"..."
Jun Changxiao took out the magic hair growth agent, squeezed out a ball, wiped it on his head indiscriminately, and ordered: "Kill all the rest, and don't let any one go!"
"yes!"
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
All the disciples became murderous, and immediately rushed to fight with him.
With the King of Vermilion Bird restrained in the sky, the warriors of Xianzong who lost the command of the general are doomed to be completely wiped out.
…
"Finally here!"
"Strange, why is the Wan Guzong still there?"
Half an hour later, more casual cultivators rushed to the scene one after another. Seeing that the mountain gate engraved with the plaque of "the strongest sect in the ages" was still safe and sound, many people were puzzled.
"You guys came too late." The first comer who gradually recovered from the shock said, "The Wan Gu Sect has already wiped out all the members of the Ten Great Immortal Sects."
"I see… "
"What? The ten immortal sects were all wiped out by the Wan Gu sect?"
…
This day is destined to be extraordinary.
This day is destined to become eternity.
However, the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect completely wiped out the ten great Immortal Sect warriors and accomplished a world-shocking achievement, but now they are collecting scattered space rings in the Immortal Mountain.
"metropolitan."
In the main hall of the Zongmen, Li Qingyang came and said: "According to statistics, more than 600 new fighters were lost, 10,000 soldiers of the Demon Clan were killed or injured, and one disciple was injured."
"Who is injured?"
"Know it quietly."
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head, and said, "It's too embarrassing for him to be injured alone. After recovering from the injury, he will follow Mao Xiaodao to clean the toilet for ten days."
"yes."
Li Qingyang stepped back and walked towards the medicine hall.
Jing, who was alive and well at first, noticed that her senior brother was coming, she lay down on the hospital bed as fast as she could, pretending to be weak, and said, "Although I am dead... I am still... a disciple of the Eternal Sect..."
"Brother Jing."
Li Qingyang said: "The suzerain has an order. After recovering from the injury, I will follow Junior Brother Mao to clean the toilet for ten days."
"ah?"
Jing Zhi knew 'Ceng' got up and howled, "Why!"
"Are you okay?"
"Uh... no..."
Jing Zhixiao clutched her chest and said in pain: "My head hurts... Maybe it's because the mecha exploded and hurt my soul..."
Li Qingyang roared: "What does the pain in the head have to do with the chest!"
"... suddenly shifted!"
"The way I see it, the younger brother is intentionally lying about his injuries. This will be sent to the Discipline Hall and face the wall for at least a month."
"brush!"
Jing Zhizhi jumped up from the hospital bed, punched out a set of military punches vigorously, and said, "Suddenly the pain is gone!"