Chapter 117: Annihilation!
The people of the major sects around all gasped, the Pingchao ride was too ferocious, and it was really decisive to kill.
Originally, everyone thought that after the arrival of the peaceful cavalry, they would at least say something about the scene, and then talk about it for a long time, and finally crush and slaughter Huangquanmen with absolute strength.
But not at all!
Don't give any chance to talk nonsense at all, with unparalleled momentum, you have to crush the past first, and slaughter everyone.
Ye Hei's eyes were gloomy, flashing with dazzling divine light, his face was extremely flat, as if he was an ancient well, he was not alarmed, looking like a torrent of rolling steel had almost reached the front of the flat ride, he didn't turn his head, turned his back to the people of the Demon Sect, and said flatly: "Go on!"
Everyone clenched their fists, some trembled, others looked terrified.
This is too normal, death and waiting for death are two different concepts.
Some people may not be afraid of death, but waiting for death is completely different, in this world, there is nothing more painful than waiting for death!
Even if you know that you will die, even if you know that running away is death, but watching the invincible Pingchao ride rush fiercely and wait for death, not everyone can do it.
Luo Jianmei took a deep breath, her hair flew wildly, and slapped on her beautiful cheek, her voice sounded again, and the tragic and vast voice resounded through the world.
In an instant, everyone's hearts suddenly quieted down in a very strange way, and through the vast voice, it seemed as if they had come to a tragic world.
Batch after batch of sages died in battle, and one after another their children fell.
However, no one retreated, no one relented, and no one regretted it.
For the sake of the homeland behind him, for the sake of the family in the rear, die in battle and die in battle! Use your own flesh and blood to forge a great wall of steel and resist the boundless demons!
It is a belief that seems to have transcended the ages, seeped out from the altar from that tragic era, and infected everyone.
This is the obsession of the sages of the Demon Sect, and this is the hope of countless people.
Granny Feng's eyes flashed with determination, her expression was extremely resolute, and she no longer had the slightest fear, and bowed to the ground calmly.
Su Zhen's face was calm, and with the determination to die, he buckled to the end, and his forehead smashed on the rough ground.
Countless disciples of the Demon Sect kowtowed, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and they knelt on the ground.
On the entire altar, there was only one person left, Ye Hei was dressed in black, with his back to all the Demon Sect disciples.
His eyes were gloomy, as if with infinite emotion.
Immediately, it swept towards the sky and suddenly became cold.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the Peaceful Rider finally stepped onto the altar.
The golden light was like a bridge, and the Peaceful Rider carried an unrivaled momentum, swooping down from it and landing on the altar.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, as if the stars fell to the earth, the whole heaven and earth were shaking violently, around the altar, the mountains collapsed, and countless ground submerged and collapsed.
Rushing from the sky to the altar, the momentum and speed of the Pingran's cavalry not only did not weaken in the slightest, but because of the dive, their momentum became more powerful and terrifying.
The boundless smoke and dust vibrate, and the peaceful ride turned into a torrent of steel, like a burning meteor, with unparalleled speed, directly rushing to kill.
The speed is too fast, even if the altar is empty and huge for hundreds of miles, but under the feet of Ping Chaoqi, it seems that there is no distance at all, he is really like a killing god from ancient times, and he wants to kill everything in an instant.
The people of the major sects around were silent, and they rode in a disorderly manner, it was too strong!
Even if they withdrew from a hundred miles, separated by such a distance, they were still extremely depressed, as if a boulder was suppressed in their hearts.
Looking at all the people of the Huangquan Demon Sect who knelt on the ground and completely gave up resistance, some people couldn't bear to look at it.
"A peaceful king is already the most terrifying powerhouse below the Holy Emperor, plus eight hundred peaceful horses, plus the general momentum of carrying and running for eighty thousand miles, I can't imagine, who can stop it?"
"King of Peace, that is an invincible king powerhouse, who has created the invincible thing of Daoji, and has a great possibility of achieving the position of the Holy Emperor in the future, such a person, even if he is single-handed, is enough to push countless great sects in the world. ”
"This is the style of the Great Sect, even if it is a weak sect like Huangquanmen, if you want to do it, you will directly send out the strength of absolute crushing, it is impossible to let a small minion make a move, a small minion can't send a big minion again, a big minion dies and then a bigger big minion will come back, and always give the other party a chance to temper, this is absolutely impossible!"
Some people sigh, this is like the situation today, the big forces occupy an invincible hegemony, and the small forces have no chance to come out at all, and if it is not right, they will immediately summon a thunderbolt and kill everything strongly, without giving you a chance to speak at all.
At the same time, at the moment of speaking, Eight Hundred Ping rode around, and he was already extremely close to the people of the Demon Sect.
However, at this time, the Huangquan Demon Sect still did not have the slightest reaction, and did not have the slightest intention of resisting.
Seeing this, many people were disappointed, and some of the people who were hiding in the shadows also fell silent.
"It seems that the Huangquan Demon Sect is really in complete decline!"
"Alas, the former Huangquan Demon Sect has completely disappeared in heaven and earth like this!"
They came here to see if the Huangquan Demon Sect, a great sect with three emperors, still had the treasures left by the Great Emperor and whether they had a chance to seize it.
However, at this time, everyone in the Demon Sect didn't even have the intention of resisting, wouldn't it be disappointing.
"Huh?"
However, at this moment, suddenly, someone's eyes flashed and fell on a figure dressed in black in the field.
But seeing that the young man in black had an indifferent face, he turned his back to the people of the Demon Sect who worshiped the ancestors, walked out in public, and came to the rear of everyone.
Behind all the people of the Demon Sect is the front of the Ping Chao cavalry.
The black-clothed young man's eyes were very cold, calm and incredible, in the face of this sky-high killing machine that was as shocking as if the steel torrent was colliding with the flat ride, there was no panic and panic expression,
"What?"
Not only that, but in everyone's eyes, the young man in black actually walked forward towards the peaceful ride.
Dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, he paced.
It seems that one person alone is against thousands of troops.
Not to resist, but to go against the grain.
The young man in black gave people an extremely strange feeling, as if what was in front of him was not the powerful and shocking Ping Chao Ride, not the Ping Chao Ride rushing towards him, but the black-clothed young man rushing towards the Ping Chao Ride.
This moved countless people, no matter what the outcome was, this courage alone was something that no one present could do.
It's a pity that in the face of the torrent of crushing the smooth ride, it is destined to be crushed into powder.
"Courage is commendable, it's a pity!"
Some people sighed, with indescribable regret on their faces.
In an instant, the steel torrent and the black-clothed boy were about to collide together.
The young man in black didn't retreat at all, and went against the grain.
Naturally, it is even more impossible to retreat and rush fiercely.
"Save him!"
And at this moment, above the sky, a silent female voice suddenly sounded, resounding in all directions.
The next moment, the majestic and huge, as if the ancient palace like a sacred mountain, suddenly shook, blooming with an incomparable chaotic light, filling the heavens and the earth, and enveloping Ye Hei.
But at this moment, I saw a young man dressed in black suddenly stretched out a hand, his delicate face was thin, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, as if countless big stars were spinning in it.
His lips opened slightly, he squinted at the eight hundred flat rides in front of him, his face was indifferent, and he faintly spit out one word: "Extinguish!"
In the next moment, everything seemed to stop suddenly.
The chaotic light that bloomed from the ancient palace of the Bai family was still, and the peaceful cavalry that carried the monstrous momentum of running for 80,000 miles was still, and the peaceful chaos king who was cast by the Daoji Feng King was still.
Immediately, there was no sound, a gust of wind blew, and the chaotic light continued to bloom, the disciples of the Demon Sect were still worshipping their ancestors, and all the people in the major sects around were still watching this place closely.
However, something was missing.
The flat ride is gone!
To be exact, not gone, but silently turned into decay!
A gust of wind blew, and the dust in the sky was swept up to the sky, and this dust was not sand, but gray-white ashes!
Just now, he also carried an incomparable momentum, enough to sweep the world, after Ye Hei stretched out his hand and lightly spit out the word "extinguish", it was as if in an instant, after tens of millions of years, the war horse turned into dry bones, the armor turned into powder, and everyone turned into flying ashes!
No one escaped, no sign at all, and they were all wiped out!
"Boom!"
The large array of iron-blooded warships burst out with terrifying light, and Jiang Xuanliu, the descendant of Hidden Immortal Island, who was standing at the bow of the ship, widened his eyes for a moment, in disbelief.
"Bang!"
In the carriage of the Heaven Splitting Sect, the Heaven Splitting Holy Son stood up violently, shattered the coffee table seats, and was moved.
"Knock!"
In the ancient palace of the Yama Bai family, there was a huge explosion sound, as if someone had broken something by mistake!
All the major sects around, all the people, all the people who were hidden in the shadows, all of them were still for a moment, their eyes widened in disbelief.
How is this possible?
The peaceful ride is extinguished like this?
The invincible Pingchao riders in the Eastern Wilderness are all dead like this?
The peaceful cavalry that once besieged and trapped the Holy Emperor's powerhouse was all turned into bones?
This is absolutely not true!
It's absolutely impossible!
Countless people were moved, unwilling to believe it, and did not dare to believe this fact!
This is too amazing, too terrifying, completely beyond everyone's cognition, whether it is the heir of Hidden Immortal Island, the Holy Son of the Heaven Splitting Sect, or the people of the surrounding major sects, or even the powerhouses hidden in the dark, they are completely beyond their cognition.
This is a peaceful ride, the flat ride of the Nine Emperor Sect, not a cat and a dog, not a monk pulled out by a small sect and a small family, this is a flat ride!
"I must be dazzled! I must be wrong!"
Countless people don't want to believe it, muttering to themselves, and even a little nervous.
However, then everyone fell completely silent, they were all monks who had practiced for many years, and even if they didn't want to believe it, it was absolutely impossible for their eyes to see it wrong!
Everyone's eyes fell on the empty huge altar, the young man dressed in black.
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