Mo Yu turned around, casually picked up a Savage Saint Sect monk, and slowly spoke, "Tell this seat, where is the seed that was sent away?"

"Phew, you demon, I won't tell you anything if I don't want to hear anything!"

"Death is simple, but this seat will not give it to you easily. As the indifferent voice flowed, Mo Yu flicked his fingers, and a cluster of flames rose from under his feet, enveloping the figure.

His mouth was wide open, his face twisted violently from pain, but he was strangely unable to make a sound, but from the despair in his eyes, one could clearly feel what he was suffering.

The body is first reduced to ashes, then the soul, struggling in the flames, withering, and finally dying.

Although the whole process is only a dozen breaths, it feels as long as an eternal night.

The Savage Ancestor gave up the struggle, closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and remained motionless like a piece of dead wood, losing all the breath of life.

The rest of the Savage Saint Sect monks were covered in sweat like rain, their faces were pale, and they couldn't see any blood.

Mo Yu suddenly raised his hand and took a female Savage Saint Sect powerhouse, looked at her pitiful face because of fright, and said lightly: "This seat does not allow it, even if it is impossible to ask for death, tell this seat where the seed is placed, Mo can give you a good time." ”

"Ah, you are the devil, the devil!" the woman screamed bitterly, and she could see that she was terrified, and her body trembled like a sieve, but there was no sign of relenting.

Very strong people!

Mo Yu didn't have any appreciation in his eyes, he flicked his fingers expressionlessly, and quietly watched her being swallowed by the flames, turning into ashes little by little, and disappearing.

"What? There is still no one willing to tell this seat. Well, it seems that today, the game between us, can continue. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the ground shattered with a rumble, and hundreds of miles of land were pulled directly into the sky. In this land, countless Savage Saint Sect cultivators wailed with fear, some scolded and prayed, but more of them were desperate.

The jumping flames suddenly became blazing and furious, like a monster opening its big mouth and swallowing the land of a hundred miles in one gulp.

Familiar palaces, familiar roads, familiar figures...... At this moment, in this flame, a little bit of dissolution, and finally turned into nothingness.

The whole process lasted for a while, and there was no sound as always, but the scenes witnessed with their own eyes were like countless mountains, weighing heavily on the hearts of the still alive Savage Saint Sect powerhouses at this moment, making their faces even more terrifying and desperate.

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

Three pieces of earth flew up one after another, and scarlet tongues of fire whistled away. It's just that this time the incineration, the process has been slowed down a lot, and even those who are weak in cultivation can hold on for a while.

In the flames, they could only passively bear the burn, watching their bodies disappear little by little.

Screams of pain, roars and curses, and finally turns into pleading......

Finally, someone couldn't bear this psychological torture and screamed, "I know where Senior Brother Xu was sent, please give me a good time, don't torture me anymore!"

A woman who was burned, most of her body was gone, screamed in pain at the moment.

Mo Yu's eyes froze, "You say." ”

"Xu Feng stops! As a teacher, I order you not to say anything more!" a Savage Saint Sect powerhouse roared angrily.

Mo Yu waved the sleeves of his robe, and the person was suddenly blown out, not dying but falling into the boundless sea of fire, turning into a burning man rolling wildly.

And Xu Feng at this moment, she had already left the sea of fire, looking down at the roaring master, endless pain welled up in her eyes, and she still gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Fengqi Mountain!"

Mo Yu raised her hand, and her powerful divine thoughts exploded, and she quickly confirmed this in her memory.

And Xu Feng, in the process, has quietly died, and his face is full of relief.

"I said, I said, Senior Brother Li once told me that if you are lucky enough to survive, you can go to the depths of the North Sea to find him!" another Savage Saint Sect disciple roared, "I have already told you, kill me, kill me quickly!"

"Senior Sister Ram, they are in the White Emperor City, the most dangerous place is the safest, this is the arrangement of the master!

"Jinan Island, someone went to Jinan Island......"

Mo Yu raised his head and laughed, and the sound was rolling.

Many powerhouses of the Barbarian Holy Sect were broken down at this moment, and in order to die quickly, the seeds of the sect were hidden everywhere, and they said it without emotion.

The Savage Ancestor's body trembled, his teeth clenched and he didn't say a word, and blood and tears rolled down his eyes.

Raising his hand to hold the Savage Ancestor, Mo Yu stepped on his feet, and a terrifying force erupted from under his feet.

Like a torrent, in an instant, it swept the whole world.

Without stopping any longer, he took a step forward and departed.

After a few breaths, this dead and silent world suddenly collapsed.

All is erased and returned to nothingness!

The Savage Holy Sect finally became history, disappeared in the long river of time, and ceased to exist.

......

Jinan Island, in the sea of storms, surging waves all year round, known as the difficulty of immortals.

At this moment, on the island, hundreds of disciples of the Savage Saint Sect were busy sorting out the supplies on the island.

As one of the refuge places carefully prepared by the Savage Holy Sect, a large array had already been set up here, which could isolate all breath and avoid being detected.

In the sky above the island, in the endless tearing wind, the space was shattered, and Mo Yu appeared with the figure of the Wild Ancestor.

He glanced down at the countless frightened-looking monks on the island, without the slightest hesitation, and pointed at it.

Boom Boom –

A huge finger emerged from the void, like an ancient demon god, with unparalleled destructive power, and fell on Jinan Island.

For a while, the earth shook the sky, and the sea area with huge waves became completely violent, setting off monstrous waves one after another.

The whole island, under this finger, disappeared.

......

Fengqi Mountain, verdant all year round, with countless exotic beasts and fairy birds, is occupied by scattered cultivation, and is the strongest scattered cultivation force in the Xuanhuang world.

A few days ago, through the recommendation of Elder Jiang of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, more than 100 scattered cultivators moved into Fengqi Mountain and were placed in a blank area.

Most of the scattered cultivators have no desires and no desires, and they are dedicated to the Great Dao of Enlightenment, and they don't care too much about it.

In the newly dug cave mansion, Xu Shouyuan looked sad and said slowly: "Senior brothers, junior sisters, you and I were sent here, and it took countless efforts of the sect, and the heavy task of reviving my Barbarian Holy Sect in the future will fall on you and me." Please never forget this. ”

"That's a good point, but I'm not going to give you a chance. The indifferent voice sounded directly in the cave, and Xu Shouyuan's expression changed greatly.

Boom –

The whole mountain turned into powder in an instant, and under the terrifying power, everything was destroyed!

Mo Yu ignored it, and countless Fengqi Mountain monks with frightened expressions turned around and left with the barbaric old man.

......

North Sea.

Poor abyss.

Northern Collar.

......

Mo Yu slaughtered all the way, and the seeds left by the Barbarian Holy Sect were all destroyed.

In the end, only the White Emperor City remained.

The Barbarian Ancestor's face was as dead as ashes, with only a faint gasp between his mouth and nose, and he watched all hope extinction, this torture made his heart completely dead.

Mo Yu's figure appeared outside the White Emperor City, and the powerful divine thoughts swept through, and soon locked on to the target.

But at this moment, he didn't kill again, glanced at the lifeless Barbarian Ancestor in his hand, and said lightly: "If you tell this seat who the person who hurt Qin Qing'er is, this seat promises to forgive them and leave a trace of inheritance bloodline for your Barbarian Holy Sect." ”

The Savage Ancestor's eyes opened suddenly, staring at Mo Yu deadly, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and after a long time, he roared hideously, like a hellish spirit.

"If you deceive the old man, I will become an evil ghost, and I will be entangled with you for eternity!"