1432: Blood vomits

When the seven sect leaders of the Inquisition heard Yang Pojun's words, their bodies flashed, and they gathered together.

After all, now that they have witnessed Yang Pojun's strength, this guy is so powerful, if they separate, they will definitely be the same as Yang Pojun said, they will hang up in an instant.

The Grand Sect Master of the Inquisition stood at the front, he looked at Yang Pojun and said angrily: "Yang Pojun, I didn't expect you to be so powerful in such a short period of time, what kind of evil sect have you cultivated?" ”

"Huh." Yang Pojun sneered: "You people are really funny, others are more powerful than you, that is, you have cultivated the crooked path of the evil sect." ”

"You are just too jealous, what evil sect and crooked path I have cultivated, you will know right away."

Yang Pojun's figure flashed, and with his body as the foundation, he directly hit them.

Yang Pojun yelled: "Ready, I'm here, be careful, otherwise you will all have no bones!" ”

Yang Pojun's body exuded golden light, and he was as if he was a god of war from the sky, and his god was majestic.

When the leaders of the seven Inquisitions saw this, they immediately took out their physical weapons to resist them.

However, when they had just touched Yang Pojun's body.

I saw that all those weapons were shattered and turned into dust.

"Ahhh

"Poof!"

The elders of the Inquisition all spat out mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies fell under the void.

The disciples of the Inquisition could clearly hear the sound of bones shattering.

Oh my God, it takes a lot of force to break people's bones.

This guy is too powerful, who is still his opponent in their ethereal realm?

I saw that the blood in the mouths of those sect masters brought poignant arcs in the void.

Their bodies fell to the ground, dying.

Outside the entire Inquisition, there was silence.

Those disciples forgot to breathe, this guy was too powerful, powerful beyond their imagination.

Yang Pojun's gaze swept over the area, and whenever someone met Yang Pojun's gaze, their bodies trembled.

Yang Pojun said with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who else wants to come to death?" ”

No one spoke, it was very quiet.

Yang Pojun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, very good, now I will give you disciples a chance to live, kill those seven sect masters, as long as you obtain a part of their bodies, you can live!" ”

Especially the seven sect masters, when they heard this, their whole bodies trembled.

They all looked at Yang Pojun and roared, "Yang Pojun, you are so cruel, you are simply a demon. ”

Yang Pojun sneered: "Now you know that I am cruel? Did you think about this when you sent your Nine Sect Masters and Eight Sect Masters out to kill me? ”

And the seven sect masters all looked at their disciples and said, "Don't come to kill us, we are your sect masters, if you dare to come, we will break you into ten thousand pieces!" ”

"Yes, we are high and sacrosanct, you can't do this to us, otherwise, the gods in the sky will destroy your nine clans!"

Now the seven sect masters all want to deter those disciples.

I saw those disciples walking towards them step by step.

Among them, one of the disciples said in a deep voice: "You old immortals, you are like this, and you dare to threaten us. ”

"Yes, I have long been disgusted with you, I think I am very powerful, and I put our life and death in your hands, why?"

"Yes, why? I'm going to cut off his head! ”

"I'm going to cut off the hands of the Six Sect Masters, but he hit me with his palm!"

I saw that in order to survive, those disciples have now regarded the seven sect masters as fragrant buns.

"Ahh

"O my palms, my feet!"

At the scene, the seven sect leaders screamed miserably.

They never thought that they would be divided into corpses by their disciples, it was incredible, and they would die in fear.

When they died, they were all cursing Yang Pojun.

Blood was flying in the square, and the void was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the blink of an eye, they were all holding parts of the bodies of the seven sect masters, looking at Yang Pojun with begging.

Because, if they want to live, they must be merciful to Yang Pojun's men.

The seven sect masters were not Yang Pojun's opponents, let alone them.

Yang Pojun looked at this group of disciples from the Inquisition, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I said that I will let you live, then I will naturally let you go." ”

When these guys heard Yang Pojun's words, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Pojun will definitely let them go, because their strength is not very strong, and there is no threat to him Yang Pojun.

And if they want to get out of the ethereal realm, they need to break through the ascension period, and according to their qualifications, it is estimated that there is no hope in this life.

For these guys, they just want to live well.

Yang Pojun looked at them and said, "In the Ethereal Realm, what else is the most powerful? ”

One of the disciples stood up and said, "Returning Lord Yang, in the Ethereal Realm, apart from our Inquisition, there are only three major sects left that are the most powerful. ”

"Among them are the Hong Sect, the Xiao Sect, and the Li Sect, and their three founders are all currently cultivating in the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period."

"Moreover, many disciples of the Ethereal Realm are attached to their wings to cultivate, otherwise, they will be more than lucky."

Yang Pojun smiled and said: "I didn't expect that in the ethereal realm, there is the existence of the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period, yes, it can allow me to move my muscles and bones." ”

"Take me with you."

"Yes!"

I saw a group of people, leading Yang Pojun to fly into the distance.

Not long after, Yang Pojun and the others flew to the outside of an ancient city.

Above the city, there are many people guarding the town.

Yang Pojun's arrival instantly attracted the vigilance of the guards in the city, and they stared at Yang Pojun from a distance and said: "Stop, who are you, report your name, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" ”

According to the disciples of the Inquisition, the three major factions were all in this city, and they were located in three directions.

Yang Pojun's figure flashed, and he flew directly towards the city and said, "Tell the leaders of your three major factions and let them come out and surrender to me!" Otherwise, I will destroy your three major factions! ”

Yang Pojun's figure turned into a golden light.

I saw that there were guards in the city who wanted to block Yang Pojun's way.

However, as soon as they flew up, they felt a powerful pressure hit their bodies, and those beings fell to the ground, blood spitting wildly.

(End of chapter)