Chapter 1915: Mental Shock
However, Shen Jiacheng's scolding still did not work.
The three of them still stood in place, staring blankly at the sky, and even began to faintly show horror in their eyes.
"Rub, what are you three pieces of waste looking at?"
Shen Jiacheng didn't notice the direction of the three people's field of vision, thinking that the three of them couldn't help if they wanted to work, so he scolded directly: "Okay, you don't help, right?
After finishing speaking, Shen Jiacheng raised his body and chased Du Hengjiang again.
It's just that Shen Jiacheng didn't notice it.
The three men who were standing in place, after he had run away, had slowly collapsed, and soon there was no life.
Of course, it's not just the three traversers.
Even the Netherworld Sect monks behind Shen Jiacheng fell one after another.
An army of tens of thousands of people, dying silently, was eerily tight.
Shen Jiacheng didn't see this scene, and the Brotherhood Alliance monks who fought with the Netherworld Sect could see it clearly.
They saw the Nether cultists who had fought against them fall like this, and never got up again.
At first, the Brotherhood monks thought their enemies were playing dead.
However, when they stepped forward to sense the snort of the corpse, they found that these enemies were truly dead, and even their souls had strangely disappeared.
The monks of the Brotherhood standing on the battlefield were stunned, after all, they had never fought such a strange battle.
So, the monks began to look at each other, trying to find a helper to kill the enemy on the opposite side.
However, they certainly couldn't find this person.
Because, the person who shot was Su Fan.
He was hiding in the void just now, and directly used his spiritual power to impact and kill all the Nether cultists present, including the three traversers.
Now, Su Fan's spirit and spirit completely surpassed the nine grades.
Not only is his cultivation and strength super god combat power, but even his spiritual power attack has become a super god combat power when he reaches the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm.
After destroying the sea of consciousness of those Netherworld Cultists with his spiritual power, Su Fan also used the Soul Devouring Immortal Technique to devour all the souls of the enemies by the way.
On the other side, Du Hengjiang and Shen Jiacheng retreated while fighting,
And Du Hengjiang also saw the strange death of the Netherworld Sect members in the rear.
After a hard encounter with Shen Jiacheng, Du Hengjiang borrowed the reaction force to catapult into the sky, and quickly opened a distance from Shen Jiacheng.
"Where to run!"
Shen Jiacheng shouted, and his voice spread through the empty battlefield.
It was only at this time that Shen Jiacheng, who was concentrating on fighting against Du Hengjiang, discovered that something was wrong.
"What?"
Shen Jiacheng looked behind him and was instantly taken aback, only to see that all the places in his eyes were the corpses of Nether Cultists.
Even the three traversers before had already been lying on the ground and had returned to the underworld.
In the entire battlefield, he was the only one left on the Nether Sect's side, standing here alone, surrounded by Brotherhood monks on all sides.
"Who killed me!"
Shen Jiacheng roared, he could clearly hear a hint of panic in his voice.
However, no one answered him on the vast battlefield, and the killing intent of the Brotherhood monks to seek revenge was everywhere.
Shen Jiacheng took a few steps back, and the scene in front of him made him feel cold!
In the end, there was only one word "run" left in all his thoughts!
Run!
With this thought, Shen Jiacheng turned around and ran away.
Obviously, Du Hengjiang, who was not far away, was already covered in bruises, but Shen Jiacheng still didn't dare to turn back and make up a few more punches at Du Hengjiang.
After all, the sight in front of you is terrifying.
Tens of thousands of troops died quietly, and the three traversers were killed without even showing a trace of resistance.
And if this is the hand of the monk, how terrifying must this person be?
Thinking of this, Shen Jiacheng's running speed increased again, and he crossed the battlefield like a whirlwind.
Run! You must run faster! As long as you run back to the camp, you will be safe!
Shen Jiacheng ran wildly, as if he saw a black warship moored in the distance waiting for him to board.
"Don't let him escape, stop him!"
At this time, dozens of Brotherhood Alliance monks came towards Shen Jiacheng.
Shen Jiacheng is a fierce general in the Netherworld Sect, and he doesn't know how many people from the Brotherhood Alliance have killed in the past year.
And when he first appeared on the battlefield, all the Brotherhood monks present recognized him early in the morning.
At this moment, seeing Shen Jiacheng trying to escape from the battlefield, even if the monks of the Brotherhood Alliance knew that they were invincible to the other party, they were willing to give up their lives to leave Shen Jiacheng behind!
"Get out of here, you ants!"
Seeing that a group of enemy monks with mediocre cultivation actually dared to block in front of him, Shen Jiacheng said angrily.
As soon as he raised his palm, his whole body was surging, and he wanted to directly kill all the enemy monks in front of him.
However, what Shen Jiacheng didn't expect was that just when he was about to slap several enemy monks on the opposite side with one palm.
A powerful spiritual coercion suddenly appeared around Shen Jiacheng out of thin air.
Under the intervention of this spiritual coercion, the power in Shen Jiacheng's body disappeared in an instant like a deflated ball.
Not only that, Shen Jiacheng was also shocked to find that his limbs did not obey the call at all, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and could not move at all.
"Spare your life!"
Shen Jiacheng shouted wildly in his heart, he knew that the person who controlled his knowledge of the sea could hear his heart through spiritual power.
"Your hands are stained with the blood of your subordinates, so you must die today!"
Su Fan's cold voice penetrated Shen Jiacheng's eardrums.
"You ......"
Shen Jiacheng's eyes contracted, and it wasn't until the moment Su Fan spoke up that he finally figured out the identity of the other party.
Su Fan, Lord of the Brotherhood!
This legendary strongest traverser actually got out of the customs ahead of schedule!
Puff puff!
In the next second, dozens of divine weapons pounced, chopping Shen Jiacheng's body into pieces!
Even if Shen Jiacheng's combat power was outstanding, without the Shenggang Protective Body, it was impossible for his body to withstand the cutting of so many sharp blades!
"Cultivation ...... that was forcibly promoted by the original system alone"
Seeing Shen Jiacheng's weak soul floating out of his body, Su Fan's eyes widened, and his spiritual power strangled out, annihilating the other party's soul in an instant: "Your soul is worthless, and you don't even have the qualifications to be devoured by me!"
Looking at Shen Jiacheng's corpse on the ground that was chopped into pulp, the monks of the Brotherhood League who were blocking the road were stunned, they couldn't believe their eyes.
The other party actually stood still and let them kill without dodging?
Everyone looked confused, this situation is really dreamy!
"Oh my God, we actually killed him!"
"We have finally avenged our brothers who once died!"
"God really has eyes! Finally, let this villain have evil retribution!"