Chapter 307: The Fall of the Golden Martial Sect
"Too much deception!"
Seeing the overwhelming blood-colored sword marks breaking through the air, Jin Muyun could no longer control the anger in his chest, holding the knife in his left hand, roaring and dancing a terrifying knife shadow, killing towards the blood-colored sword marks that broke through the sky.
"Dangdangdang......
The collision of knives with knives emitted a piercing resonance, and countless knife qi raged across the horizon, tearing apart the surrounding space and slashing at people and things on the ground.
The Jinwu Sect suffered the most tragic destruction since the founding of the sect, countless swords and blood shadows fell, the buildings were cut into cracks, and some finally could not withstand the terrifying damage and collapsed with a bang.
The person was even more miserable, he was swept by the sword shadows that fell, and the blood was splashed five steps on the spot, and he was directly cut off miserably.
As a result, the "boom" sound of the collapse of the houses below, the cries and exclamations of the people rang out together, and the mourning music of the fall of the Jinwu Gate was played together.
Jin Muyun, who was fighting fiercely in the air, saw the following scene, and his heart was dripping blood, his Jin Wumen, his Jin family's thousand-year-old foundation, was it ruined in his hands like this?
We can't go on like this, we have to lead this battle somewhere else.
"Qin Hao, come with me."
Jin Muyun roared, made the most ferocious move to force Qin Hao back, and then stepped into the void and stepped into the distance.
How could Qin Hao not understand his thoughts, he wanted to lead the battle to other places, not to the Jinwu Sect.
Qin Hao sneered, do you think that this will save the Jinwumen, I will destroy the Jinwumen today.
"Little monster, I'll leave it to you here, let me see how strong you are, don't let me down."
With a flick of Qin Hao's hand, the person turned into an afterimage in the void and disappeared on the other side of the sky with Jin Muyun. And behind him, the sound of "roar roar" exploded through the void, like ten thousand thunders rushing, and the whole world trembled in this roar.
"What's going on?"
"Oh my God, what's that?"
The onlookers stared at the frightened pupils and stared in amazement at the behemoth monster that suddenly appeared in the air.
Before I could see what it was, I saw the monster swoop down from the sky.
"Boom!"
Below, an ancient and massive building was smashed to the ground, and the people in the building died on the spot amid the screams of terror.
"Haha, it's enjoyable." Suddenly, in the crowd of onlookers, a man let out a maniacal laugh, swept out, and rushed in the direction of Jinwu Gate.
"Master, it's dangerous." What Shi Bingying saw was that the Blood Demon Lord rushed out in a frenzy.
The people around screamed, the man was impatient, did he want to run up and kill himself, the people here were retreating in horror, and he was going to rush up.
How did they know that when the Blood Demon Lord rushed up, that monster would not harm him, and at this time, the Jinwumen were busy fleeing for their lives, who could take care of him.
The Blood Demon Lord went up this time, firstly to kill people to test his strength after re-cultivation, and secondly, to check the cheapness.
The Jinwu Sect is a sect with a thousand-year-old history in Bangu Buri, and there must be a lot of good things in it.
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On this day, it was the end of Jinwumen, thousands of people witnessed the collapse of this thousand-year-old faction, a huge monster with a bull's head and a horse's body and a tiger's tail, with the momentum of destroying and decaying, like a huge ploughing machine, bullishing the huge and magnificent Zongmen buildings of Jinwumen one by one.
Countless people were either shoveled to death or crushed to death, and some were directly swallowed into the stomach in one bite and became the belly of the monster.
Cannibalism, this is the most frightening and frightening, if Qin Hao is here, I don't know what the reaction will be when he finds that the little monster is still eating people.
Some of the spirit realm masters of the Golden Martial Sect also tried to unite to besiege and kill the little monsters, and the terrifying thing was that the little monsters completely ignored those attacks, just roared all the way and rampaged, occasionally falling with a bloody mouth, directly devouring people.
Its skin and flesh are a few points stronger than Qin Hao's "refining skin".
In the end, the people of the Golden Martial Arts Sect had no choice but to flee, but unfortunately, their speed was not as fast as the speed of the monster, the monster had four legs, and the talent had two legs, how could they outrun it. If they want to escape into the air, they must also be masters of the Void Realm, and no one below the Void Realm has the ability to levitate in the Void.
"Come and protect me, I am your young master, I am Jinyang."
In the midst of the chaos, Jin Yang crawled out of the rubble, drenched in blood, and screamed at the fleeing people in all directions.
At this time, who cares about him as a young master, it is important to escape.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Jin Yang angrily scolded.
Maybe it was his scolding that caught the attention of the little monster, and the little monster who was hunting other people roared and turned his head, staring at the boss with a pair of blood-red eyes, and bumped into it with a "boom".
"No, help me!" Jin Yang let out a desperate scream.
"Beast, get out of here!"
At the last moment, a thin shadow suddenly appeared from the void, a palm slapped in the direction of the little monster, a palm print phantom, with a terrifying might, with the roar of a hurricane, "bang" a loud sound, the palm shadow and the head of the little monster collided together.
"Whewββγ"
The little monster screamed, and was knocked back several steps.
"Avatar Master?" Someone noticed this, and in despair, they were pleasantly surprised, and a master of the Void Realm came to their rescue.
It's a pity that in the end, they were overjoyed, and after the thin shadow repelled the little monster, he didn't fight, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab the frightened Jin Yang, he instantly swept up the sky, turning into an afterimage in the void and disappearing.
"Roar, roar, roar, ......." The little monster roared angrily into the air, but he couldn't fly, so he had to stare dryly, and in his anger, he couldn't find the person to vent, and finally vented his anger to the people of the Jinwumen here, so the next moment, even more tragic killing began.
This killing made the entire Jinwu City tremble, and it plunged this capital city, which symbolized the holy land of the Jinwu Gate, into endless fear.
People are all amazed at which terrifying force the Jinwumen has provoked to cause such a tragic annihilation.
From then on, the Golden Martial Arts Gate was wiped out from the semi-ancient martial arts world, and the territory left by the Golden Martial Arts Gate would also be carved up by others.
The thousand-year-old foundation of Jinwumen was wiped out in an instant, and it became history forever, which makes people sigh.
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After a long time, people don't know the specific time, only that after a long time, the killing here in Jinwumen finally stopped, and gradually returned to calm.
Most of the onlookers were also reduced, and the vast majority of them were scared away, especially the people in Jinwu City, and countless people chose to flee the city on the spot.
Only some people with good strength and courage stayed here and witnessed the whole process of the destruction of the Golden Martial Sect.
The Jinwu Gate is over, so what about Jin Muyun, the master of the Jinwu Gate, in the battle between him and Qin Hao, who wins and who loses, who dies and who lives, where are they at the moment?
On a mountain peak, the trees that had been flourishing at the top of the mountain were now full of fallen trees, sheared branches and leaves, and trunks of red fruit fruits.
On the trunk of the tree, on the grass, the shocking cracks of the knife confirmed what a terrible battle had taken place here.
In this messy place, two figures stood on a crossbar, facing each other.
It was Qin Hao and Jin Muyun.
Where Jin Muyun stood, blood was constantly dripping down his body, and the crosswood under his feet had already stained red.
Qin Hao also had blood dripping here, but it was a little less, but the degree of tatters in his clothes was several times greater than that of Jin Muyun, and on his hard skin, there were still marks left by the sharp knife when it slashed.
Jin Muyun's strength is terrifying, this is the most powerful master Qin Hao has encountered in the battle of his life so far, if it weren't for Jin Muyun's left hand not being able to fully exert his strength, if it weren't for Qin Hao's "skin refining" who practiced an invulnerable skill, even if he won today, it would be a miserable victory.
Even so, Qin Hao was still attacked several times, and blood was spilled.
Of course, relatively speaking, this bit of blood from him is not worth mentioning at all.
Jin Muyun stared at Qin Hao, his eyes were full of consternation, he was shocked at why this young man in his twenties in front of him had such terrifying strength.
In the battle, he also saw the realm of the young man, the early stage of the virtual realm.
According to common sense, it is impossible to fight the middle stage of the Void Realm in the early stage, but this young man not only fought with him, but also defeated him.
Perhaps, if he hadn't been stripped of an arm in advance, he wouldn't have been so miserable in this battle, but there is no if, he can only face the painful reality in front of him. It's just that there is still a deep unwillingness in his eyes.
"Who is your master?" At the last moment, he wanted to know who Qin Hao's master was, who had cultivated such a demon, no, a freak.
"The Bloody Demon Lord." Qin Hao replied.
This is a very domineering name, but he, Jin Muyun, has never heard of this person. The Blood Demon Lord is from the Ancient Martial World, and people like him who have never been to the Ancient Martial World will naturally not know.
"How strong is he to cultivate you?"
"Hmm. The current realm is equivalent to the transformation realm. Qin Hao smiled lightly.
At this time, the two of them don't seem to be enemies, just two friends talking.
"Transform into a realm, transform into an environment? That's impossible....... β
Before Jin Muyun finished speaking, there was a "dang chang" sound, and the knife in his hand fell, first falling on the trunk of the tree and then falling into two pieces on the grass.
His knife was naturally one of the best knives in a hundred, but under the edge of the Red Blood Knife, it eventually broke.
This knife is a treasure knife handed down from the ancestors of the Jin family, symbolizing the identity of the helmsman of the Jin family and the symbol of the rights of the master of the Jin Wu Sect.
"The knife is in the person, and the knife is dead."
This is the ancestral training that Jin Muyun took over the knife at the beginning, and now that the knife is broken, then his anger is exhausted.
"Providence." Jin Muyun let out the last two words from his mouth, and the person fell down sharply.
"Boom" sounded muffled, Jin Muyun, a generation of heroes, a figure of the semi-ancient martial arts might, fell.