The foreign monks around them completely lost their fighting spirit. They were not afraid of being slaughtered in one go, but the unclear death caused them to mentally collapse. After all, everyone is afraid of death.
"Run away! If we continue to fight, we will all be killed." Someone among the foreign monks shouted this sentence, and countless monks immediately began to flee. However, at the moment of their escape, thousands of monks turned into ashes...
"... "Silence. Tens of thousands of people in the venue fell silent instantly. Even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard. At this time, the Chinese cultivators had already finished regulating their breathing. They all looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Liu Feiyan also looked at Liu Xun with a complicated expression. How could she not sigh? A small cultivator back then, but now he has grown into a figure that the whole world fears.
Liu Xun calmly looked at the foreign cultivators who dared not move, and slowly said: "Blood debts must be repaid with blood. There must be bloodshed today. At this moment, Liu will let blood flow here like a river to announce to the foreign lands and China! I am back!"
"Roar!..." Liu Xun roared to the sky, and the sound waves turned into ripples that swept across the sky. In an instant, the void collapsed, ghosts cried, and gods howled. Several mountains not far away collapsed in an instant, and the rubble almost covered the entire sky and earth! The river downstream roared, and the waves rose ten feet high. The river bottom, which was tens of meters deep, was actually visible, and all the river water rushed into the air...
A roar shattered the mountains and rivers! At this moment, the faces of the foreign cultivators were extremely pale. This was simply not something they could match. The Chinese cultivators looked at Liu Xun excitedly. This was their court master, the strongest pillar of the majestic Heavenly Court!
Wherever the roar passed, the bodies of the foreign monks exploded, and white brain matter, dark red broken intestines, red blood, and densely packed limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground. Tens of thousands of foreign monks died under a single move!
The ancients once said that everyone below the Supreme is an ant. Although Liu Xun's cultivation is still at the level of Nirvana, his combat power is undoubtedly enough to fight against the Quasi-Supreme. Although the Quasi-Supreme is not the real Supreme, it is already on the same level as the Supreme, so it is not difficult for him to kill tens of thousands of cultivators in one fell swoop! If he wants now, the entire Central Region can become a land of bone thorns, just like Jiuyou in the Southern Region.
"You, even if you die a thousand times, cannot atone for your sins." Liu Xun looked at the blond monk and said softly, and walked slowly towards him. At this time, the blond monk no longer had any thought of resistance. This was the suppression of levels, just like the feeling of powerlessness Liu Xun had when facing the Supreme before.
The blond monk's entire body was shaking, his expression filled with fear. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move. He could only watch Liu Xun approaching step by step, experiencing the oppressive feeling of death firsthand. His mind was almost on the verge of collapse.
Liu Xun walked closer and brought down his palm, smashing the blond monk from head to toe, without even a trace of flesh left. With a cold snort, he walked towards the city gate. It was not that he wanted to let the blond monk off so easily, but time was pressing and he could not afford to relax at all.
After all, this is the border between the Western Desert and Zhongzhou. You can imagine that the Chinese army in the Western Desert does not dare to attack this place, so this place must have a secret connection with the foreign army, and the foreign army may already be on the way.
When Liu Xun walked to the front of the city gate, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ouyang Wenxi, and then he sighed. However, at this moment, something strange happened. A black spear appeared in the air without any warning, and the target of the black spear was actually Ouyang Wenxi who was hanging above the city gate.
Liu Xun snorted coldly when he saw this, and his figure instantly blocked in front of the spear, but something he didn't expect happened. The black spear was extremely sharp and pierced through his chest in an instant, leaving a fist-sized hole, and then pierced through Ouyang Wenxi. The spear collided with the city wall, making a loud noise, nailing Ouyang Wenxi to the city wall...
"Puff..." Liu Xun's pupils contracted, and a mouthful of colorful blood spurted out, and his body fell from mid-air. Now his mind was full of astonishment, and his eyes were filled with unquestionable coldness! Seeing this, Liu Feiyan and others also changed their faces and rushed towards the city gate.
Liu Xun coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, supported himself on the ground with one hand, his eyes full of shock. Regardless of his current level of cultivation, his physical strength at this moment was comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-supreme body.
But at this moment, he was pierced by the black spear in an instant! What kind of concept is this? Is the other party a supreme being? Impossible, if the other party is a supreme being, Liu Xun would have perished long ago.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the barrel of the black spear. This person was wearing tight black clothes and was about fifty years old, but he still looked like a teenager. In fact, fifty years old is not considered old among monks, and is only comparable to teenagers among mortals.
The black-robed monk was quite handsome. He looked at Liu Xun calmly, but there was a flash of disdain in his eyes. After staring at Liu Xun for about three breaths, he suddenly said in a cold voice: "The rumored Lord of Heaven is just like this."
As soon as the words fell, the people in the Heavenly Court below suddenly looked angry and drew their weapons, ready to move forward. Seeing this, Liu Xun frowned slightly and shouted softly: "Stop!"
He knew that even if these monks went up to attack the monk in black, it would be useless and they would just die in vain.
Seeing this, the black monk laughed up to the sky. After a moment, he looked down with a smile on his face and said, "Liu Xun, right? This time, I will not take advantage of you because we are from the same origin! But the next time we meet, it will be the day you fall. Remember, my name is Wang Lin."
Upon hearing this, Liu Xun snorted coldly, with murderous intent revealed in his eyes. Countless arcs and cracks appeared in the void again, and dark clouds pressed directly to the ground, making everyone present feel a depressing atmosphere!
Slowly standing up, Liu Xun looked at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what hatred we have, but why don't you even let go of an unrelated woman?"
"Do I need to tell you what I want to do?" When Wang Lin heard Liu Xun's words, his face turned cold and his eyes looked at Liu Xun with a sharp look.
"Do you think you can really kill me?" A sneer appeared on Liu Xun's lips, and the Qilin Thorn behind him appeared in front of him without any warning. The moment the Qilin Thorn appeared, an aura that was a hundred times stronger than before suddenly emanated from Liu Xun's body and permeated the entire city.
"Haha... Well, since you don't appreciate it, I will send you off today!" Wang Lin smiled at the sight, and an aura that was comparable to Liu Xun, or even superior to Liu Xun, instantly rose up. However, Liu Xun's expression showed no trace of fear, and his eyes were full of the belief that he was invincible. (To be continued)