The barrier was removed, and many figures wreaked havoc like an army of locusts.

The blood-robed man came to the top of the city agglomeration, and then stopped his body, and the whole person looked down on all this.

An extremely powerful and terrifying aura spread in all directions like a tide from a point in the middle.

Thundered......

Large and small forces shook one after another, and all the cultivators panicked in their hearts, and for a while they were at a loss as to the origin of this terrifying aura.

"Starting today, the Muru Imperial Family has been completely wiped out, and from now on, Kyushu will be taken over by my Blood Spirit God Sect!"

An evil voice with cold killing intent swept through the royal capital under the urging of mana.

The hearts of the magnates trembled, and their brains went blank.

How is this possible?!

Mu Rushi, who is in power and leaves the imperial court, said that if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed?

The next moment, one by one, light curtains appeared out of thin air, quickly spreading over the sky in various places.

People in all parts of the royal capital looked up, their faces were pale and cold.

The light curtain was full of devastation, billowing gunpowder smoke rising, and corpses everywhere in sight.

From the elders to the children, there are no women, children, the elderly, and children!

The Muru clan who moved Kyushu and the royal family of the Dali Dynasty were all wiped out!

It's hard to imagine that this thing is still grandiose in the royal capital!

How does the Blood Spirit Cult do it?

"It's all dead, this ...... This ......"

Many powerful people looked at that picture, dumbfounded.

All the soldiers in the barracks were also shocked, and they also saw a light curtain in the sky at the same time.

The most shocking scene appeared, which completely stimulated everyone's nerves at once.

The picture turned and froze on the body of a blood-robed man.

"The strongest monk of the Dali Dynasty, the patron saint of the Muru royal family, has died at the hands of the sect master. ”

"I can be arrested if I know each other, but if I dare to resist anything, my Blood Spirit God Sect will kill them one by one!"

In everyone's ears, this cold voice echoed.

In his field of vision, the blood-robed man cast a spell with one hand, creating a round blood-colored crystal ball, with dark red gas flowing below it.

In it, a shriveled corpse was shrouded inside.

Needless to say, this is the rumored ancestor of the Mu Ru family!

Yuanying is a strong man, the top level of the Kyushu cultivation world, but now he has become such a miserable appearance!

This sect leader of the Blood Spirit God Sect is truly terrifying!

At first, many people in the royal capital were still lucky, but when they saw this corpse, they immediately collapsed.

The extremely luxurious royal capital was covered with a heavy haze.

Everyone's hearts were like a big mountain pressing down, and it was hard to catch their breath.

At the same time, groups of cultists were also wreaking havoc in various places, and they exuded a strong evil aura and their expressions were hideous and arrogant.

The evil cultivator who everyone shouted at the beginning can now appear in the royal capital with a swagger.

This is a miracle in the world at any time!

"Everyone come out to Lao Tzu! Accept the numbering arrangement and re-divide the three, six, nine, and so on!"

Kun Zhong led a group of disciples and forcibly broke into a powerful family, shouting without scruples.

The clansmen in the family were taken aback, and they all fell silent.

At this time, an old voice sounded with excitement.

"You brutes, are you also worthy of taking over Kyushu? The old man was the first to refuse!"

The crowd consciously opened a road, and saw an old man in an official uniform walking forward.

Looking at his majestic posture, his status in the court should not be underestimated.

Behind him was a group of family monks, all of whom did not squint, and their expressions were full of indignation.

Kun Zhong's eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce aura, "Old thing, are you saying it again?"

"The old man is the secretary of the criminal department of the imperial court, how many evil cultivators under his hands have been tortured to death, and the most hated thing in my life is you scum!"

The old man's hair was spread open, and he stretched out his finger to the front and cursed.

"The sky has no eyes, and you brutes have taken advantage of it! Do you think that if you kill all the royal family, you can officially take over Kyushu?"

"You want us to bow our heads and step over the old man's corpse first!"

The old man roared.

Click!

A bloody light appeared, and Kun Zhong came to him in the blink of an eye, stretched out his big hand and directly twisted his neck.

"Old lady!!"

When many clansmen saw this scene, they shouted with tears in their eyes.

Rumble!

A surging evil aura erupted on Kun Zhong's body, and in an instant, it filled a large area around him.

It's like a big basin of ice water, poured on the heads of many people.

"Kill Lao Tzu!

Kun Zhong's mouth let out a loud shout, and his eyes shot a breathtaking red light.

"Yes!"

A group of cultists behind him were so excited that they went on a killing spree and slaughtered the place indiscriminately.

The screams were incessant, and the terrible scene immediately appeared.

In this royal capital.

The vast majority of the forces were frightened, and they were forced to accept the arrangement of the cult in a daze.

There are also some forces that are dissatisfied with the methods of the Blood Spirit God Cult, and after a few times of resistance, they are slaughtered by cruel means.

In the monasteries, many meditation practices come together.

Their faces were resolute, and they confronted each other with groups of evil cultivators who had come in.

"Amitabha, if the world falls into the hands of such a cult, Kyushu will never have peace. ”

An old monk with a white beard folded his hands, like an ancient Buddha levitating.

His wrinkled face was calm and waveless, and he looked at several powerful figures in front of him, "Everyone, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I will never bow to the evil cultivators when I meditate!"

"Old bald donkey, I think you want to die!"

Kurogo, who was dressed in a black and purple robe, sneered.

On his side, there were two Dharma protectors, and there were dense black shadows standing underneath, and each one of them condensed evil qi could disturb people's minds.

As expected by the sect leader, even if the Muru royal family is destroyed, there will still be some stubborn forces in the royal capital.

This group of meditations that chant the Buddha's name all day long in the royal capital is part of it!

"Let's fight, it's nothing more than stepping on the Promised Land early and meeting my Buddha. ”

The old monk sighed.

Subsequently, a major war broke out between the two sides.

Next......

The Buddha statue was broken, the green lantern was broken, and the robe was stained with blood.

While some monks were fighting to the death, a figure with an evil aura came to the sky.

Dressed in a bloody robe, he represents the greatest source of disaster in the world.

Everywhere he went, he raised his hand to suppress everything, causing the monks who resisted from all walks of life to fall to their knees, and their spirits were shaken.

One by one, the monks of the Jindan Realm were forcibly extracted their essence blood, and all of them became the nourishment of the blood-robed man.

It adds a little bit to its terrifying aura.

Among them, the soldiers who defended the country resisted the most fiercely, but they still couldn't stand the disparity in strength, and they were reduced to corpses one after another.

There are also opportunistic people here, who have expressed their allegiance at the beginning, and are willing to live and die to become loyal dogs of the Blood Spirit God Cult.

The heavy rain that night, no matter how heavy it was, could not wash away the scarlet blood on the ground.

The royal capital, which used to be outstanding, gathered the treasure land with the most resources in the world, but at this time, bloody massacres were being staged.

Some people choose to compromise and bow their heads and surrender.

Someone was angry and pointed his sword at the evil cultivator.

This night can be said to be vividly reflected.

In the center of the royal capital, a large round blood-red ball was suspended in the air, and one of the shriveled corpses was covered in it.

His old face, which is more shabby than the bark of a tree, can still see a little unwillingness and fear before he was born.