As soon as Wen Lu came to the sky above the Wen clan's gathering place, he shouted: "The people of the Human God Sect are coming to gather quickly, and no one will be left behind!

The window lattices sounded, and the clansmen walked out of their houses one by one. Wen Lu is the person with the highest rank in the current human god sect, a serious patriarch, and he is usually the master of the house. Although people like Wen Zhong, Changcai and others are very beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, they can be regarded as spokesmen in their own clan. Of course, their strength is naturally not too bad, although it is worse than Wenlu, but they are also considered to be in the upper middle class of the clan.

There are a total of three patriarchs in this clan, and the second patriarch is Wen Lu's nephew, Wen Bing, who means the strength of the four heavens, and is like that for people, nicknamed scum, except for a group of scum, no one wants to take care of her. A long time ago, Wen Bing's character was still good, but the good days have passed a lot, and the pleasure of doing bad things has accumulated more, and people have slowly become bad. Fortunately, from top to bottom, there are more scum than non-scum, and Wen Lu has never cared about this.

The three patriarchs are Wen Lu's non-direct grandsons, Wen Cheng, and he is also the strength of the four heavens, nicknamed the good old man, and he usually says good things, and no one can offend. It's usually dizzy, as if you haven't woken up. Although I also like to eat, drink and do that, I always hide in the dark and do it silently, very low-key.

Wen Bing Wencheng led people out of the clan's meeting hall and quickly flew in front of Wen Lu. Wen Bing looked unhappy, he was a little unhappy when he came to recruit people just now. What do you say to revive the Anthropomorphic Cult, and how do you let the scum live. Usually, he and Xi Wumao have just had a relationship, and they often discuss how to do bad things together and exchange experiences. Today, when a fellow practitioner was arrested, the anger in his heart was even more unsmooth. He forced a smile and said, "Uncle, why did you come back so soon, what kind of plan is it?"

Wen Lu said coldly: "I plan to clean up the portal. From today onwards, women and children under the age of seventeen are resolutely not allowed to be killed, and the rest of the people, whether they are members of their own clan or other groups in the Human God Sect, as long as they have done evil things before, will be killed, including you! Forever seventeen years old will be resolutely killed!" After speaking, he raised his hand, and a light curtain spread out from his hand, enveloping the area where the Human God Sect was located.

Wen Bing smiled indifferently and said, "Uncle, why do you like to joke too? Our relationship is so good, how can you be willing to do it? Besides, if the clan kills each other, won't it be cheaper for Tianchen to teach." Reviving the Cult of God is also in vain!"

Wen Lu said: "Don't talk nonsense. I've been watching you for thousands of years. Those who are too soft-hearted to do anything to their wives and children, relatives and friends, or who can't see them killed, you'd better stop me, so that your chances of winning are greater. Otherwise, I'll clean up Wen Bing in a while, and the next one will be your turn. After speaking, the blue light flashed in his hand, and a long green and clear knife appeared in his hand, and his figure appeared opposite Wen Bing in a flash, and he slashed with the knife.

Wen Bing shook his head unconvinced, and then the black light in his hand flashed, and he raised his knife to greet him. Wen Zhong on the side stretched out his hand, and a green light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking him and Qi Youdao and the others behind him.

At this time, the good old man on the side, Wen Cheng, raised his hands to the sky, and a protective shield the size of a house glowing with crystal light appeared out of thin air, covering Wen Bing and Wen Lu in it.

There was a loud bang, the sky shook, and there was no scum left in the protective shield. The wind suddenly rose, and a vast wave of energy filled the entire human god cult itself, and the walls of the house directly below collapsed, turning into ashes, and a powerful impact burst out with a devastating force, and the earth collapsed for more than ten meters.

The collapsed and remnants of the buildings combine to form an arc-shaped depression. The well-built Cult of God itself has become a ruin of scum in the blink of an eye.

The stalls and shops don't understand what's going on, and the stalls are broken into slag, and the ears rumble and vomit blood.

The people of the Humanist Sect with their families and their families have stood up to resist the onslaught. Some people who are not loved by anyone or who usually do not work properly, and whose strength is poor, directly vomited blood from their mouths and fainted on the ground. Look at the strength is not as strong as the stall.

Wen Bing gritted his teeth and resisted Wen Lu with a knife, although he was a little struggling, but more than that, he was not convinced. The two patriarchs, even if they can't show their faces to win a battle, they can't be easily defeated. He opened his mouth and squirted out a liquid as black as ink, heading straight for Wenlu.

Wen Lu can be regarded as watching Wen Bing grow up, so he naturally knows what he squirts. This ink on the body, just like being seen by the rich woman, it can't be torn off, even if you cut off your arms and legs, it won't work, because it will quickly seep into your blood, and then slowly dissolve you. This can definitely be regarded as one of Wen Bing's tricks to kill the enemy. It seems that Wen Bing didn't plan to leave a way for himself to live, according to Wen Lu's original plan, although he was shouting to clean up the portal, he just wanted Wen Bing and the others to flee in the wilderness, to what thousands of mountains and birds flew away and people disappeared, and there were no animals to, and a clean and hygienic place was hidden for a period of time. At that time, even if they are discovered by the enemy, they may not be ignored because of today's infighting, let alone threaten their lives to revive the path of the Anthropoist Cult. Unexpectedly, Wen Bing not only has poor comprehension skills, but also has a very dark heart.

Wen Lu narrowed his eyes, the killing intent in his heart was decided, and as soon as his arm was strong, he flicked Wen Bing out of the air, and then the blue light flashed, and the green leaves suddenly floated all over the world within the human god sect, reaching the point of dozens of pieces per square meter.

Wen Bing's heart was cold, and his body quickly changed like a ghost, and a faint figure appeared in the Human God Sect, which was a little difficult to see.

The leaves chased after Wen Bing's figure overwhelmingly, accompanied by a few screams, leaving a little bit of blood drifting down, like an intermittent rain.

Wen Bingfei flew for a moment, his figure suddenly turned black, and then stopped. His body was thickly coated with a liquid like ink, and he couldn't see his appearance anymore.

The leaves quickly disturbed, and a thick layer wrapped around Wen Bing.

Wen Bing's voice came from under the thick layer, and the urn voice was angry: "Uncle, I know that your trick is powerful, virtual and real, every leaf can be all your strength, and it can not contain the slightest bit of your strength." Your consciousness and power can gallop freely between the leaves, literally anywhere. If this is not higher than yours, it will be really difficult to deal with. But I also know that you also have weaknesses, and the weakness is that you can only rely on your own strength, and you can't incorporate weapons into it. You see, your eldest nephew, I can't allow you to live so big, just now just to protect myself. Even if you can kill me, you'll be stained with this ghoul oil, and you won't be able to escape death!"

A featureless piece of flying leaves slanted sharply, and suddenly stabbed towards Wen Bing. Wen Bing snorted coldly and didn't move. The leaves pierced Wen Bing's body, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace.

But then Wen Lu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wen Bing, holding a knife in his hand, and one end of the knife pierced into Wen Bing's body. "You're a second goods, and your speed is so slow, do I still need to take risks myself? I can solve it with one knife! There are too many good days, and sure enough, it's two!"

Wen Bing screamed, and the ink on his body seemed to be out of control, dripping to the ground.

Wen Lu turned the knife, and with a click, Wen Bing was like a broken tofu, falling apart and falling to the ground with his ink. Wen Lu shook the knife, and the ink remaining on it shattered like a dry pot and fell to the ground.

Wen Cheng on the side was like a wind, picking up Wen Bing's slag all the way, and soon gathered all his broken corpses, and made them into a mess. Not a single drop of ink was wasted, and it was all mixed into the corpse.

Wen Lu looked at him coldly and said, "It's just a one-on-two! Don't look at the big guy, just do it when you need to!"

The ink surged, and quickly condensed into Wen Bing's appearance, which was no different from the original appearance, but the ink on his body was gone, and it should have been submerged in his body. He was out of breath, no longer the scoundrel temperament he had once been.

Wen Cheng hugged Wen Bing and said, "Grandpa, it's all a family, why do you bother? Do you have to commit genocide and cannibalism to solve the problem? What does that group of people outside who are not as good as fart have anything to do with us? The survival of the Anthropo-God Cult has something to do with them?"

Wen Lu said: "At this moment, in my eyes, there are no more clansmen, just a group of greedy, despicable, fierce and shameless beasts. If the human god sect continues like this, it will inevitably perish, so don't talk nonsense, you haven't done anything good since you were born, just kill them together!" After speaking, the long green knife slashed through an arc and flew straight towards Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng didn't dare to hold it up, although he was also the Four Heavens of Yixing, his strength couldn't be compared with Wen Lu at all. He hurriedly took Wen Bing to the side and galloped away, and the green long knife followed closely, never leaving. However, in a moment, a man in pants, shirtless, fierce, and invincible suddenly came out from the side, blocking Wen Bing's way.

Wen Bing naturally knew this person, he was the leader of the younger generation in the clan, Wen Chongtian, who meant to act in the Three Heavens! Although he still had to call himself the old ancestor, and he didn't know how many generations he had beaten compared to himself, but his strength was very strong, and he could already faintly fight with himself. On weekdays, he is also arrogant and domineering, and he specially chooses Wen Bing's immediate family to beat him, so although Wen Bing and Wen Lu have reacted many times, it has no effect.

There were those who were in the way in front and there were chasing soldiers behind, Wen Bing had to pick up the soft pinch first, and while flying forward at a fast speed, he pushed forward with one palm. Suddenly, a red fireball the size of a room that looked like a fiery little sun rose up with raging flames and went straight towards the macho man. Wherever the blazing flames passed, time and space were slightly shaken.

The macho man didn't dodge or dodge, he looked very confident, and when the flames flew in front of him, he suddenly threw a punch on the fireball. With a loud bang, the fireball was hit and fell out of a lot of slag, turned around, and went straight to Wencheng.

Although the heavy fireball was knocked back with one punch, the macho man's fist was also slightly black and yellow, probably roasted by the fireball in a short period of time. The hunk quickly shook his hand, and his fist returned to normal between the shakes. He howled and flew straight towards Wencheng.

Wen Cheng stretched out his hand, and his strong strength quickly condensed on the fireball, and with a bang, the fireball completely burst open, turning into pieces of firelight, rushing left and right in the Humanist God Cult, burning the location of the Humangod Sect into a sea of fire. Wen Cheng's figure also took the opportunity to merge into the sea of fire.

Wen Lu looked up to the sky and shouted, "Hahaha! let the fire burn more violently!" As he spoke, he rushed into the flames.