The disciples of the God of War Palace listened to the order...... All the people of the Martial Sect were slaughtered in blood, and they were all rebels regardless of surrender and begging for mercy...... No mercy!"

All, there is no forgiveness for killing!

The voice of the priest and god of war, Jiliang, was full of indifference, and there was no mercy at all.

He looked at the people of the Martial Sect like ants without any value.

And, in the next moment, among the surrounding crowds inside and outside the Holy War Stage, a series of fierce figures exuding a terrifying aura were set off.

"Order!"

The cold aura suddenly filled the audience, and the cold killing aura invaded in all directions.

Everyone in the major sect forces was shocked.

Before they could react, the masters of the War God Palace, who were like a flock of eagles, directly jumped into the sky, and the disciples of the Martial Sect on the Holy War Platform rushed to attack.

"Kill, no mercy!"

"Hmph, it's been a long time since this moment. ”

"Whoever offends my God of War Palace, die!"

......

The wind and clouds are swept around, and the wind and rain are heavy.

The masters of the War God Palace were cold and cold like hunting Shura, and everyone was like a sharp cold spear driving down, directly taking the Martial Sect's camp.

The disciples of the Martial Sect were furious.

There was a deep anger in everyone's eyes.

"What about the victory palace? The disciples of the Martial Sect would rather die in battle than beg for mercy. ”

"Fight with them!"

"Kill!"

......

Although facing a behemoth at the level of the Zhongzhou overlord, the people of the Martial Sect were not afraid.

The two sides immediately fought each other, and the two groups of people immediately fought together.

......

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

......

Swords face each other, fists and palms touch.

Suddenly, a cold light raged, and a stream of true yuan stirred...... The violent impact of the violent tumbling resonated up and down the table one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the central area of the Holy War Platform directly turned into a chaotic fierce battle field.

The crowd near several holy war platforms especially consciously retreated and retreated, for fear of being attacked for no reason.

......

After the battle between the Heavenly Absolute Lake and the Lingyun Sect, the people of the Martial Sect have undergone tremendous tempering in terms of both their will and their state of mind.

Later, a secret realm was opened, which made their state in all aspects improve a lot.

Even if the people of the Martial Sect are facing the danger of life and death, they can also have the consciousness that Mount Tai is collapsing forward and not afraid.

The offensive of the masters of the War God Palace was extremely fierce.

But he failed to break up Wu Zong's formation as soon as he made a move.

......

"I didn't expect the people of the Martial Sect to have such a tenacious will. ”

Everyone outside the stadium was a little unspeakably surprised.

"I thought they would be tortured and killed in an instant, and they were powerless, but I didn't expect to show weakness at all. ”

"Unbelievable, it's impressive. ”

......

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the tenacious Martial Sect is like a proud jungle wolf, and there is not the slightest slack in the entire team.

Everyone wielded the sharp weapons in their hands to meet the fierce onslaught of the enemy.

......

However, if the people of the Martial Sect are blue wolves, then the people of the War God Palace are definitely tigers.

No matter how tenacious and arrogant the blue wolf is, it is still difficult to resist the sharp claws and fangs of the tiger.

......

It didn't last long, and Wu Zong's formation was quickly disrupted.

Along with the screeching sound of sharp weapons cutting through flesh, a series of scarlet blood rains began to splash on the Holy War platform.

"Hmph, just a third-rate force, they dare to offend the majesty of my God of War Palace, they are extremely stupid......"

The master of the War God Palace, who was holding a blood-colored long blade, directly slashed the two Martial Sect disciples under the knife, and there was a thick contempt between his eyebrows.

"Whew......"

Before the words fell, a rapid wind pierced the wind, and the man's eyes froze, and he quickly flashed sideways.

An extremely powerful streamer arrow almost passed through the opponent's neck, and the sharp arrow qi covering the surface directly cut through the opponent's superficial flesh and skin, and a wisp of blood overflowed.

The master of the War God Palace touched his neck, looked at the blood stains in his palm, and his face immediately turned gloomy.

"Looking for ...... Death"

As soon as he raised his fierce gaze, he saw a handsome young woman in the air holding a delicate bow and crossbow facing this side.

It was none other than Wu Zong's long-range hunter who was best at assassination, Ning Yu.

"Cheap woman!" the man from the God of War Palace shouted.

"Hmph!" Ning Yu's eyes glowed coldly, and his slender index finger pulled the trigger of the crossbow.

"Woo Woo ......"

A series of more than ten streamer arrows with great penetrating power burst down, each arrow is like a pole flying shuttle, showing a terrifying sharpness.

"Hey......" The master of the God of War Palace looked disdainful, "Get out!"

As the words fell, he raised his knife in both hands and slashed down with the power of the mountain.

"Buzz ......"

The incomparably strong sword intent caused the surrounding space to tremble, and the table in front of it burst open to both sides, and a beam of majestic sword rays roared out across the sky.

"Bang!"

The continuous heavy explosion exploded, and some of the flying streamer arrows had not yet touched the man, and they were directly shattered by the cold sword on the way.

Destroying the withering and decaying, the sword that smashed the arrows all the way straight to Ning Yu in the rear.

The latter's pretty face changed, and his eyes showed a little surprise.

Suddenly, at this moment, the holy war table below suddenly burst open, and then a strong giant vine branch burst out, instantly turning into a tree tens of meters high.

The big tree was in front of Ning Yu, and the sword fell, directly slashing at the big tree.

Suddenly, sawdust flew sideways and leaves drifted away.

"Senior Sister Ningyu......" Zhao Qingju, who was not far away, immediately shouted.

Ning Yu nodded in thanks, and hurriedly retreated and flashed elsewhere.

......

"Another annoying. ”

The master of the War God Palace sneered fiercely.

Zhao Qingci did not show weakness, and the bloodline boundary of the Tree Soul Holy Body exploded, wisps of green light floated outside his body, and strange dragon python-like vines rose on the ground under his feet.

"Grandma wants you to take a good look. ”

After speaking, Zhao Qingci waved his hands, and the large and small sturdy vines suddenly rushed out, all of which swept towards the other party.

......

The battle between the two sides became more and more chaotic.

And, except for a few Martial Sect disciples such as Zhao Qingci and Ning Yu, who have the ability to fight back, most of the rest can only be suppressed to the death.

Even if it is a fight with life, it is difficult to complete the counter-killing.

In comparison, the overall strength of the God of War Palace was more than a little stronger than that of the Martial Sect.

......

On the other hand, Wang Li, Wu Yan, Chi Qianying, Qiu Xingyi and Ye Yao were also completely overwhelmed by Helianqi's momentum.

Although there are many enemies and few enemies, there is no way to take Helian at all.

Compared to them, the God of Execution, who is ninth on the Billboard and Cloud List, is definitely not ordinarily powerful.

"Ants should stay underground honestly......"

Helian crossed his arms in front of him, and then a monstrous majestic momentum erupted from his body, and the powerful True Yuan Force seemed to form a terrifying pillar of wind gathered outside his body.

Then, Helian raised his arms and waved them to his sides.

The furious pillar of wind immediately swept and expanded in all directions.

"Feng Gang's Fury!"

"Rumble ......"

The rocks exploded and the countertop shattered.

Accompanied by a twisted and trembling space, a huge pillar of wind that shook the sky and the earth was like a cathartic burst that swept over the people besieging him around him.

"Withdraw!" Qiu Xingyi shouted loudly.

"Bang ......"

With a few heavy muffled sounds in a row, the pupils of Wang Li, Wu Yan, Chi Qianying, and Zhao Qingyi all shrank, and they were directly knocked out by this terrifying Gangfeng blasting stream.

Except for Qiu Xingyi and Ye Yao, who were still able to stabilize their figures.

Several others fell to the ground one after another, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

......

Above the Void in the highest area.

The battle between the Phaseless Emperor Blade and the Heavenly Mandate Sword continued to erupt in a rain of thousands of stars.

The sword qi flew sideways, and the light swirled in all directions.

And, looking at the one-sided battle below, a cold glint flashed in Chu Zhen's eyes.

One of his swords swept away a majestic wave of qi, and before he could make any action, the Heavenly Mandate Sword directly blocked his way.

"Your opponent is my ......"

Pi Yuantu said lightly.

Chu Chen's eyes seemed to be full of anger, and he slashed his backhand sword at the opponent's chest.

Pi Yuantu smiled contemptuously, and also pushed his sword.

"Shhh

"Phew!"

......

Two ghostly figures crossed each other's arms, a faint bloodshot fluttered in the air, and everyone in the audience was shocked, only to see a striking wound on Chu Zhen's arm and Bi Yuantu's chest.

It seems that Chu Zhen took advantage of this round.

But in the next moment, a dark gray light appeared outside the far map's body, and the blood marks on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

......

The crowd of many sect forces in the audience couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

It would be too much of a loss for anyone to exchange injuries with the far side of the Wild Sacred Body bloodline.

......

"If this continues, Wu Zong can't last more than half a cup of tea. ”

"Half a cup of tea, you look up to them so much, they're going to bleed soon. ”

"Lingyun Sect is not a loss now. ”

......

The blood soon stained the surrounding holy war platforms.

The ruthless blades in the hands of everyone in the God of War Palace continued to slash through the bodies of Wu Zong and his party, and the miserable and angry screams were a little harsh.

One after another, the disciples of the Martial Sect fell in a pool of blood.

......

The Five Elements Holy Clan, a few forces in the Hanyun Sect were a little unbearable, but in this situation, they were helpless.

Instead, the Thunder Saint Clan, Xuanyang Palace, Qi Xiao Pavilion and other power sects all showed a cold smile on their faces.

This kind of scene is what they want to see.

......

"It's time to finish!"

The priest god of war, Ji Liang, clasped his hands in front of him, groped his chin, and smiled playfully.

......

Like the Shura Hunter, the people of the God of War Palace are constantly speeding up the harvest of life.

"Kill!"

"It's time to say goodbye!"

"Hey, hey!"

......

Despair!

And powerless!

......

"Whoa!"

Just when the people of the Martial Sect were about to fall into the abyss that would never turn over, a cold and piercing extreme cold current suddenly struck between heaven and earth.

The wind swept the realm, and the snow drifted in the world.

Suddenly, the temperature inside and outside the entire Holy War Platform dropped sharply to freezing.

......

......

(I originally planned to take leave today, but after having Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with my family, I still took a taxi back to the rental house.)

Between the Chinese New Year, the first day of the new year to the seventh day of the new year, I can only try to ensure that there will be no interruption every day.

There are more things to do as a guest or something.

I won't break it off for no reason in the future, I've lost too many readers and fans, and it's all my own fault...... But, this time, I'll do my best to keep you out.

It's a new year again.

I am the author of "The Divine King of Wuji", and I wish every brother and your family peace and joy and the fulfillment of their wishes.

I also hope that the results of the book "Martial God King" can return to the top.

This time, don't give up!

Happy New Year!)