The dust that shrouded hundreds of miles quietly dispersed, revealing Yang Mucheng's figure.

Now.

The dragon soul armor on his body was already full of holes and mottled. Under the terrifying blade, the mottled armor disappeared like a cocoon at this moment. At the same time, the demon god that flashed behind Yang Mucheng also shook and disappeared abruptly.

One could even say.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng's aura has been reduced to the extreme, even if the existence under Jin Dan can kill him at will.

But!

He actually didn't panic at all when facing Luo Jinsong's terrible blade, and even thought that Luo Jinsong couldn't kill him?

"Is he crazy?"

At this moment, the disciples of the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect were shocked and silent.

"What else is there to retreat?"

"Even the existence of the demon god has disappeared, what hole cards does he have?"

Countless eyes looked at Yang Mucheng.

The eyes were full of mockery, sneer, contempt, and disdain.

Just as Yang Mucheng's words fell, he slowly took out a string of bracelets from his arms with his right hand, flicked his fingers, and suddenly a crystal clear prayer bead like a jade pearl flew out directly.

As soon as this rosary flew out, it spontaneously combusted without fire, and then it burned more and more fiercely, as if it had transformed into a huge fireball.

In the midst of this frantic churning of flames, the heavens and the earth were dimmed at this moment, and the infinite aura around them was frantically pouring towards this rosary, like sea water. At the same time, in the thick firelight, an incomparably delicate long sword appeared in the void.

As soon as this small sword appeared, the astonishing sword that slashed towards Yang Mucheng seemed to have hit a transparent barrier, although it was almost attached to Yang Mucheng's eyebrows, but it still couldn't move forward a bit. And then, this small sword turned with a sharp edge, and with the surging firelight, it directly shattered the sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth, and blasted towards Luo Jinsong.

"What is this?"

Looking at the erupting rosary and the small sword of firelight, Luo Jinsong was horrified.

This should obviously not be a means that the middle of the Yuan Infant can have.

As the master and ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, how could the sect not give him the means to save his life?

"Poof!"

The crowd's eyes widened and they looked ahead.

I saw that the firelight sword had almost completely pierced the void, and there was still a trail in the air after the firelight sword flew by. Just when Luo Jinsong was terrified in his heart, the small sword of fire had already pierced through Luo Jinsong's throat and shot into the void.

Holding the knife in both hands, the frightened look on Luo Jinsong's face was difficult to hide.

"Old Devil Yang, I'm not willing to ......"

Immediately after, he shuddered, and dense spiderweb-like cracks appeared all over his body, which immediately exploded. Turning into an infinite white glow, it dispersed in all directions. All that was left was the broken knife in his hand, which lost its support, and fell with a whizz, thudging into the rock.

Between heaven and earth.

Only a black-haired and black-eyed boy remained, carrying his back with one hand, proud of the void.

"Sect Master!"

At this moment, the disciples in the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect let out a burst of humility. Even Luo Jinsong, who had taken the Burning Blood Heavenly Demon Pill, died in the hands of Yang Mucheng, what else could they do?

Countless disciples wept and rippled.

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the group of sect disciples with sad faces, and sneered: "When you squeezed the Great Qianhuang Dynasty, you should have expected this scene!"

"Kill Old Demon Yang and avenge the sect master!"

One of the elders roared.

At this moment, countless disciples took a step forward, clenched their fists, their muscles tensed, and prepared to run towards Yang Mucheng.

"Humph!"

Concubine Yu snorted coldly, and the aura of the powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm was frantically suppressed, and at this moment, many disciples of the Tiger King Sect only felt as if a mountain peak had been smashed on their shoulders, crushing their spines, and countless people knelt down in unison.

"Kill!"

Yang Mucheng didn't look at it, and waved his hand.

This moment.

His tone was indifferent, as if what he wanted to kill was not the thousands of disciples of the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect, but just a group of ants.

"Yes!"

Lu Qianfeng and the others naturally would not question Yang Mucheng's order. They have followed Yang Mucheng for a long time and know that he is not the same. If you say you want to kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family, even if you are the emperor Lao Tzu. What's more, this Gale Tiger King Sect is still the sworn enemy of the Great Qian Dynasty, and not killing it is not enough to make the people angry!

"The killing of the seniors, I'm afraid that no one will dare to invade the Daqian Dynasty in the future!"

Wang Renjie quietly looked at the young man with his hands on his back, and said secretly in his heart. It was only then that he understood the true meaning of the emperor's anger, bleeding thousands of miles, and ambushing millions of corpses.

A corpse was hoisted high.

in the sky.

Countless scavenging vultures, constantly circling, constitute a picture of death.

This battle.

After all, the Great Qian Dynasty will be famous in the Heavenly Domain.

"Uncle Shi!"

Concubine Yu looked at Yang Mucheng, whose face was still slightly pale, and asked with a hint of worry.

"Don't worry, it's okay......" Yang Mucheng shook his head. "Although Luo Jinsong only relied on the Burning Blood Heavenly Demon Pill to possess the Purple Mansion Realm for a short time, after all, it was the power of the Purple Mansion Realm. How can I fight against it unscathed?"

The disciples of the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect, coupled with the qi and blood of the other sect masters and elders, filled the emptiness in his body. His weakness at the moment was just a sequelae of the overuse of the Demon God Sacrifice.

"That's good!"

Concubine Yu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, when will you return to the sect?" Recently, among the thirty-six domains, the evil path activities have begun to become ordinary again. The Thirty-Six Sects and the Evil Dao are mortal enemies, if you let them know that you are in the outside world and not in the sect, maybe they will be unfavorable to you!"

"We'll talk about it later!"

Yang Mucheng nodded. "When the time comes, I will definitely go back!"

......

With the retreat of the Black Flag Army, the news of this battle spread like lightning in an instant, spreading throughout the entire Jiantian Domain. For a while, countless sects were constantly discussing what happened on this day. Although the Gale Tiger King Sect can only rank on the seventh line among the super sects, it is still a little difficult to destroy it.

What's even more unimaginable is that not only the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect has been destroyed, but also the Gu Wind Serial Pavilion, the Mountain Jiaoyin Xuanzong, the Jiangzhou Taiping Gate, the Thunder Fire Blood Mist Sect, and the Xiaoyao Luo King Palace...... A total of forty-nine sects were all destroyed!

For a while, all those who knew about this matter were silent.

However.

When they knew that the fall of these forces was even more traced by the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect's attack, they could no longer maintain their indifference. From this day on, they really began to face up to this dynasty that had not been valued by them!

(End of chapter)