Chapter 205: Descending
Between heaven and earth, there was silence, even quieter than before, when Leng Feng and the others returned to the Star Palace.
Alliance Cultivation, everyone raised their heads, staring blankly at Su Hao, who was holding his head in the long sky with an indifferent face, his eyes widened, revealing horror.
"Sect Master, Sect Master, they're dead!"
"This, how is this possible, how did the sect master die!"
Everyone looked at the sky and gasped, especially the high-level members of those sects, who saw the bloody heads, and their eyes widened one by one, revealing a look of horror.
"The cultivation of the Star Palace, where is it!" Su Hao snorted coldly, and his voice echoed around like a storm.
"In!"
Neat and loud voices rang out from all directions, echoing in the sky.
"Alliance cultivators, those who surrender, or die!If you don't surrender, the disciples of the Star Palace, start killing without mercy!" The cold voice shook the sky.
Brush Brush Brush!
In all directions, a large number of Star Hall disciples poured out in an instant, like a wall, blocking the surrounding area and blocking the way of retreat for all cultivators.
One by one, they were full of fierce and full of murderous aura, staring at the cultivation of the alliance, it seemed that as long as the other party made the slightest move, they would besiege and kill them!
The cold breath permeated the world.
There was a feeling of suffocation.
The people of the alliance turned gloomy one by one, and it was not to surrender, nor was it to surrender. The sect masters are all dead, and they have long lost all their claims.
At this moment, they were surrounded by the cultivation of the Star Palace, although they still had an absolute advantage in numbers, but they were worried in their hearts, and the venerable demon beast was staring at them fiercely.
But if there is any movement, they may rush up and tear them apart!
"Elder, what should we do now?" A group of disciples naturally had no claims. One by one, they looked around nervously and chokedly, and asked.
In a sect, in addition to the sect master, there are usually elders in charge. Now that the sect master is dead, it is naturally the elder's decision.
These elders are also extremely high in cultivation. At least they are all cultivators of the Five Realms of Foundation Building, but compared to Su Hao and the others, they are far from the same, and they all look at the fierce and evil Star Hall disciples, their faces are pale.
The elders of more than a dozen sects stood together, constantly discussing and muttering, looking at each other.
"It's a big deal, let's fight with them, I don't believe it, there are so many of us. Can't you destroy a star temple?" a pale old man glared angrily, obviously angry.
The elders of the sect are all dead, don't they dare to take revenge?
Of course, in the Demon Lin Hai, in a place like this, the demise and birth of the sect are rising every day, and many sect disciples do not have too much sense of belonging to the sect. There are only a few sects, because of righteousness. The cohesion of the sect is very strong.
Just like the disciples of the Sea Sect, they are willing to live and die with the Sea Sect.
It's a sense of belonging. And similar to the sects of the eighth rank and the ninth grade. Most of them are trees that have fallen apart.
The so-called revenge is nothing more than an empty word, but in order to replace it and become the head of a sect.
"Give you another cup of tea, if you can't make a decision, then the disciples of the Star Hall will listen to the order and kill all of them!"
Su Hao's voice was very cold. The sound is not loud, but when it reverberates, it rings in everyone's ears.
For a long time, one after another, some ordinary disciples of the sect knew that the general trend had gone. One by one, they laid down their weapons and began to surrender.
"I'll surrender!"
There are two if there is one, this is an inertia, someone takes the lead, and naturally someone follows. With the surrender of some disciples, the sound of surrender echoed throughout the mountains and forests.
"Bastards! a bunch of scum, what do you surrender, stand up and kill me!" Some people who were unwilling to surrender roared angrily, and even worse, they shot directly, wanting to kill those who surrendered.
The cultivation of those people is very high, and the speed is also very fast. Between their right hands raised, a sword silently slashed towards the surrender of their sect.
But before such a sword approached, it directly shattered, and a figure approached in an instant, directly crushing the sword.
The cold wind turned into a black shadow, flying out in an instant, and at the moment before the person could react, it directly crushed the person's throat, and they were not allowed to resist at all.
"Those who don't vote will be killed!"
The cold voice came from the mouth of the cold wind, his gaze swept coldly around, and those who wanted to move were shocked one after another, not daring to make any moves.
They let out a long sigh, knowing that the tide was over.
No matter how much unwillingness there is, what can it be?
The sect master was beheaded, the disciples surrendered, what else could resist, those elders let out a long sigh, and finally had no choice but to surrender.
With a large number of sects surrendering, the disciples of the Star Hall were completely excited.
In the first area, there are only the Cold Moon Sect and the Three Mountains Sect.
The corners of Su Hao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile. The integration of Area 1 is one of the necessary conditions for the development of the Star Temple, and only in this way can the effective allocation of spiritual ore resources be realized, so as to quickly improve the overall strength of the Star Temple.
"Who the hell is that person, why would you stop such a monk alliance to stop the expansion of the Star Palace?" Su Hao muttered inwardly, looking at the people below who had already surrendered, his brows furrowed slightly, thinking of the person in his storage bag.
Naturally, Su Hao didn't need to manage the work in the back, he was only responsible for opening up, and the rest of the things naturally fell on Yun Fan.
Su Hao returned to the mountain of Zongmen, and out of the top of the mountain, an ordinary thatched house, after entering the house, he flipped his right hand and immediately released the monk from the storage bag.
A slap was slapped on the monk's face, causing the monk to wake up.
The monk glanced around, quickly understood his situation, and while his face changed slightly, he suddenly looked at Su Hao, with unwillingness in his eyes.
His cultivation was not very high, and he regretted it very much in his heart, after shooting the first arrow, he should not shoot the second arrow.
It is estimated that this is how his identity was exposed!
"Tell me, why did you attack me?" asked Su Hao, his eyes showing coldness.
The monk was disdainful and snorted coldly: "Since you have been caught, if you want to kill, you must listen to the honorable people." But if you want to get something out of my mouth, it's wishful thinking!"
His tone was cold, he didn't care about his situation at all, and said proudly.
"Interesting, since I don't say it, then I want to see how hard the corners of your mouth are. Su Hao sneered, the corners of his mouth rose, and with a wave of his right hand, a knife appeared in his hand, and the black dagger flashed with the light of soul devouring.
A faint cold glow emanated from the blade, very bright, chilling! As if the soul was trembling! )