Chapter Fifty-Eight: Kill All
Ye Chong held the Red Dragon Sword in his hand and couldn't put it down.
It's not that he hasn't seen a divine weapon, he himself has a slightly inferior divine weapon, which is a weapon like a Tang knife, weighing hundreds of catties, sharpening iron like clay, and there is no light.
At this level of divine weapon, ordinary people can't urge its true power at all, and if it is driven strongly, it will only bring endless damage to itself.
Only when the physical body reaches the minimum requirements of the advanced supreme realm can it barely resist the corrosive power brought by the divine soldiers.
Although Jun Wuyou's strength has reached the limit of the Tiangang Realm, he is only one step away from becoming a top powerhouse in the Supreme Realm, but this step, for thousands of years, I don't know how many Tianzhong talents have been trapped.
What's more, Jun Wuyou is old, and his physical functions have already begun to decay, and the years left for him are not much, and his forcible drive of the Red Dragon Sword is tantamount to looking for death.
"Good sword!"
"Let me try your power again!" Ye Chong laughed loudly, as if he was talking to the red dragon.
Scold!
Suddenly, the red dragon seemed to have spirituality, and the sound of a sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the blood-red sword body became brighter, as if it was responding to Ye Chong.
"Good sword, what a good sword!" Ye Chong was even more excited, he didn't care about Jun Wuyou, who was already pale, he stepped to the near side of Liu Liancheng and Wan Peiliang in one step.
When Ye Chong showed his true strength, Liu Liancheng was already stunned on the spot, but Wan Peiliang had already turned around and faced the door of the hall, and the strength around him was already ready to be released.
He was ready to run away ....
Even if this is the foundation that he has spent decades to lay, he has no nostalgia at all, if his life is gone, then there is really nothing.
Hum!
Ye Chong didn't have the slightest scruple about Wan Peiliang, who wanted to escape, but slashed towards Liu Liancheng, who was closest to him, with a sword.
This sword, he didn't use any combat techniques, only purely used the force, but the Red Dragon Sword seemed to be extremely excited, and a condensed fire dragon roared out, burning the sky and destroying the earth.
Yes.....
A miserable roar suddenly sounded, but it stopped abruptly just as it sounded.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Liu Liancheng, the head of Diancang Mountain, was directly turned into nothingness by the raging flames.
Before he came to the hall, he still had great ambitions to revive the glory of Cangshan, but he could not have imagined that he would die in less than a quarter of an hour.
Wan Peiliang, who had just started his pace, was directly scared.....
"Supreme, don't kill me... Don't kill me...."Wan Peiliang didn't hesitate at all, he turned around and knelt on the ground, cold sweat and snot mixed together.
"Hehe, I saw that you were very angry just now, and you were going to kill me at every turn, it seems that I overestimated you." Ye Chong sneered.
"Supreme, you can't kill me, I'm a disciple of Martial Saint Mountain, if you kill me, you'll get into trouble..."
Wan Peiliang was really scared this time, but he still had some confidence, he was a disciple of Martial Saint Mountain, and if he offended Martial Saint Mountain, even if he was a top powerhouse in the Supreme Realm, he had to scruple one or two.
Now among the ancient martial sects of the Xia Kingdom, the strongest ones are Leiyin Temple and Wusheng Mountain, and the other sects are much weaker than these two sects.
Legend has it that Wusheng Mountain not only has many Supreme Realm powerhouses, but also seems to have an existence above the Supreme Realm, such a sect, who dares to provoke!
"Huh." Ye Chong sneered.
"First of all, let me correct you a question, you are just a disciple of Martial Saint Mountain, and you can't represent Martial Saint Mountain."
"And...."Ye Chong paused.
"Wusheng Mountain may be heaven in your eyes, but in my eyes, it's just like that, what is there to offend!"
Seeing Ye Chong approaching step by step with the fierce sword, each step seemed to be counting down to his life, Wan Peiliang shouted with tears, "No... You can't do that..."
"I'm useful... I can control the Tiger Group for you....."
"The Tiger Group now occupies the Dongdu Wharf, and there are countless riches every year, and the accumulation of these riches will definitely be able to obtain unlimited resources for the Supreme, so that the Supreme can go further on the ancient martial arts."
"This can be considered.," Ye Chong said with a chuckle.
Seeing Ye Chong's pace slowing down, Wan Peiliang's eyes also showed infinite anticipation, but where was Ye Chong so easy to fool?
Wan Peiliang knew at a glance that it was an old sparrow who was wandering the rivers and lakes, and there was still Wusheng Mountain standing behind him, once his mind moved again, he invited the strong men of Wusheng Mountain to pursue, and at that time, he would really have to face the killing of the entire Wusheng Mountain.
Or even... The killing of the entire Xia Kingdom's ancient martial arts realm!
Although Ye Chong is not afraid, why bother for himself.
"Hehe, you really impressed me just now.... But.... I can't trust you....." Ye Chong said lightly.
Suddenly, Wan Peiliang's face changed suddenly, he immediately fell to the ground, and his whole body began to tremble, "Supreme, I must take your head as a horse, and I will never dare to have two hearts.... Please trust me...."
Burst!
No matter how much Wan Peiliang prayed, Ye Chong did not have a trace of mercy, and cut off his head with a sword.
After doing all this, he looked back at Jun Wuyou and said with a smile.
"Old thing, murderers are always killed!"
"You don't understand this, do you?"
"Just now, I seem to have killed the contemporary head of your Diancangshan, and there are still your big disciples of Diancangshan over there."
"Do you think I'll let him go?"
Jun Wuyou's heart was dead, Liu Liancheng's death did not have much impact on him, and he knew that Ye Chong would not be able to let Zhang Tianyou go, even if he was only in the Purple Mansion Realm now.
But the loss of the Red Dragon Sword made him ashamed of the ancestors of the sect!
"You kill me..."Jun Wuyou didn't answer Ye Chong's question, but instead bent on begging for death.
He had a wry smile on his face, smiling very sadly, he thought that today's cooperation with the Qi family and the Tiger Group would make Diancangshan take off, but he didn't expect that in the end, Diancangshan would send everything.
Without the Red Dragon Sword, no matter how strong Diancang Mountain's peerless learning is, it is impossible to reach its former glory.
"Supreme, you don't remember the villain, let me go...."Jun Wuyou begged for death, but Zhang Tianyou was directly coaxed, even the strongest head of the sect and the great elder couldn't protect himself, what could he do...
Of course, the most important reason is that he is still young and he doesn't want to die yet!
With the strength that Ye Chong has shown now, even if he calls all the people in Diancang Mountain, it is not enough for Ye Chong to kill.
Ye Chong glanced at Zhang Tianyou and said lightly, "You are very young, if nothing else, you can break through to the Tiangang Realm in a few years, and even if you have enough chances, it is not impossible to win the supreme." ”
"It's a pity that you went the wrong way today!"
Hearing this, Zhang Tianyou almost went limp, and he couldn't even speak, "To.... Supreme... Other... Don't kill me, I can... Can give you... Be a cow and a horse...."
"Die!"
Ye Chong would not let go of any of them, he dared to kill him, and when he met a ruthless person, Ye Chong would only be more ruthless than them.
Ye Chong's figure seemed to disappear out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Zhang Tianyou's side, and he stepped on Zhang Tianyou's head with one kick.....