"Hum—"

A dragon groan came out again.

A sword aura pierced through Wen Yunting's chest.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Wen Yunting fell in a pool of blood on the spot.

When he was dying, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

That unwillingness makes people feel pity.

Gollum!

Everyone gasped, they didn't expect Su Ming to be so decisive.

That's the eldest lady of the Wen family!

It can be said that it is one of the best families in the Daomen!

Is this a burp?

The Wheel King was also taken aback by Su Ming's methods.

Nima!

This sword is really strong!

No wonder Su Ming has such a strong confidence to face these zombie groups.

For a while, the Wheel King was a little skeptical about life.

What kind of freaks are these?

Su Daqiang, as Su Ming's grandfather, is a latecomer in the underworld, and he can make the Emperor of Xudu acquiesce to his existence.

Guangsu Daqiang is perverted.

His grandson Su Ming is even more perverted than him!

I can't afford to provoke it.

Fortunately, King Bian Cheng and King City didn't provoke him now, otherwise, he would definitely be cut down with two swords.

The Wheel King couldn't help but secretly rejoice for himself, fortunately he was on Su Ming's side.

If you are like the King of the City and the King of Bian Cheng, who only cares about his own face, and feels that he is the King of the Ten Palaces, he is invincible, and there is no one in his eyes, then he will definitely be slapped in the face.

The head of Maoshan stiffened, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Su Ming...... Really hands-on?

Hu Biao was even more surprised, with a hint of reluctance in his expression.

That's the first school flower!

He was hacked to death.

Pity!

Just when everyone sighed in remembrance, Su Ming sneered.

This young man walked slowly towards several old men in Maoshan, and the gloom on his face was self-evident.

Gollum!

The head of Maoshan immediately panicked.

This kid is crazy!

Damn it!

Even the eldest lady of the Wen family dared to kill, and she didn't dare to kill a few of them old men from Maoshan?

In front of everyone's eyes, Su Ming came to the head of Maoshan with a calm face and said lightly.

"Old man, I gave you a chance, but you didn't like it."

"As the head of the Dao Gate, I don't want to subdue the demons and monsters in the yang world, but I want to occupy the underworld."

"You're too capable, but you can't use it."

"So, keeping you will only get in the way."

"Your eldest lady has burped, so I'll send you down to see her."

"Don't worry, the Wheel King is here, and your soul can't escape."

"I will take you down to the underworld and use the eighteen layers of hell to entertain you well."

"Don't say I'm not interesting enough, I don't let you reincarnate anymore, how do you want me to be tolerant?"

"How tiring it is to be a man, look, you have lived for so many years, have you gotten anything?"

"What else do you have besides this prestige?"

"Okay, so much nonsense with you, it's time to end."

Call!

As soon as the words fell, a cool breeze blew.

The sky suddenly changed color and dark clouds were thick.

In a flash.

A huge yin qi shrouded the four old men in Maoshan, and others were terrified.

Su Ming wanted to ......

The next second.

The peachwood sword in Su Ming's hand shuttled back and forth in the air.

The iconic cyan afterimage was daunting, and it felt like a huge killing machine.

"Poof—"

The four old men spat out a mouthful of blood, and were pierced through the chest by the remnant of the cyan long sword, and died violently on the spot, just like Wen Yunting, falling in a pool of blood.

"Ahh

Suddenly.

Maoshan resounded with bursts of wailing.

The rest of the Maoshan disciples cried so much that they were grief-stricken.

Of course.

They hate Su Ming to death!

But they don't have the strength to compete with Su Ming, what can they do?

Seeing the Maoshan disciples kneeling on the ground, Su Ming waved his hand and asked the Yin soldiers he surrounded to retreat.

Today's Su Ming is like a god of war in their eyes.

This kind of courage is what they want to see!

The overall situation has been decided, who can oppose it?

Letting go of this group of innocent disciples can also be regarded as accumulating virtue.

However......

"Whoosh-"

A sound pierced the sky.

The cyan peachwood sword struck again, and everywhere it passed, there were corpses.

One by one, the Maoshan disciples also fell in a pool of blood.

In a flash.

Maoshan faction, there is no one left!

Gollum!

This move stunned everyone.

Su Ming didn't give the Maoshan faction a chance to breathe at all!

It's a bit too ruthless!

The Wheel King gasped and was shocked by Su Ming again.

is worthy of being Su Daqiang's grandson, a little madman who is alive and well!

Wouldn't it be enough to kill the heads and elders of other people, and even the disciples should be killed?

Treat human life like a mustard?

Feeling everyone's strange gazes, Su Ming didn't care at all, and said coldly.

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows."

"You can understand that I have a relationship in the underworld, so I can treat human life as a mustard."

"I do want to destroy the Maoshan faction, but I don't want to destroy the Maoshan faction."

"From today on, the Maoshan faction will change masters, and it will no longer be the previous Maoshan faction."

"Of course, Maoshan is still the head of the Daomen."

"If anyone is not convinced, ask me about the wooden sword in my hand."

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who disobey me perish."

"I think you're all smart people who know how to choose."

Hiss!

Threat!

This strong smell of threat made everyone dare not speak, and their hearts were inexplicably depressed.

They also know that it is inevitable that Maoshan will change hands.

The Yang Dao Gate will also undergo great changes because of this turmoil.

"I am a colorsmith, and I am willing to take the head of Lord Su as the horse!"

"I ......"

The old man of the color maker took the lead in speaking, and the heads of the other Daomen expressed their positions one after another.

In this situation, they can only obey!

Otherwise, there must be one of them in the corpse in the pool of blood on the ground.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a downpour of rain fell.

On the top of Maoshan Mountain, there is a little more deserted and lonely.

Under the rain wash, the blood flows faster, the blood flows thousands of miles, the word is just right.

The grass on the ground, even if it is being washed by the rain, cannot wash away the strong smell of blood on it.

Countless corpses fell to the ground, which can be described as tragic!

Human corpses or zombies, in this soaking of blood and water, it has long been unclear.

A day ago, Maoshan was still a powerful presence in this Yang Dao Gate.

A day later, Maoshan was wiped out in a wave on his own mountain, with countless casualties, and there was no one left.

Who would have thought that such a tragic incident would happen at the head of the Daomen?

No one will say it, and no one will dare to say it.

Scold!

Seeing this scene, the Wheel King smiled softly, slowly walked to Su Ming's side, and said softly.

"You kid is really ruthless."

"Dare to take people's lives in front of me, the Lord of Yama, this is not to take me, the Lord of Yama, in his eyes."

"But you kid is really ruthless enough to destroy all the people and sects."

"Just like your grandfather, they're all crazy!"

"Is it necessary to do this?"

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Retribution?

When was he afraid?

Su Ming smiled disdainfully.

"My grandfather is the god of war in the underworld, and you, the lord of Hades, are on my side, what retribution am I afraid of?"

"What about the rules, that's not up to me?"

"It's just that a sect has been destroyed, what's the big deal?"

"The rest of the people present here, if they don't obey me and surrender to me today, I will destroy them all!"

The corners of the Wheel King's mouth twitched, and he was silent.

This kid is really ruthless!

Seeing that the Wheel King didn't speak, Su Ming smiled softly.

"There's no need to be so surprised, there's a good saying."

"One will be successful - ten thousand bones are dry!"