Chapter 240: Destruction
The speed of the Dustless Ancestor was extremely fast, even if Duan Ling and Xiaopan kept chasing with all their might, there was no way to catch up with them.
The Dustless Ancestor's gaze continued to search the area under his feet, he was suppressed by the rules of the Dustless Star, and he was unwilling to fight a strong enemy until he had to.
Although the Dustless Sect is known as the number one sect of the Dustless Star, and the Dustless Ancestor is confident that he has few opponents in the Dustless Star, he has too many worries, not to mention such a large-scale slaughter, that is, to be the enemy of the entire Dustless Star. If the entire Dongzhou sect unites, the Dustless Sect will also be in danger. And this matter was his own doing, even if it was within the Dustless Sect, no one knew about it.
The Dustless Ancestor's gaze immediately locked on a town at his feet, which was bustling with people coming and going, and the Dustless Ancestor's spiritual sense swept across the entire town, and there were about a million monks and mortals in it.
His eyes showed a fierce look, and four array flags immediately appeared in his hand, only to see that these four array flags were thrown downward by him, and they flew towards the four directions of southeast, south, north, west, and north.
Bang bang!!
The moment these four array flags landed, four towers immediately rose from the ground. However, most of the people in the town still came and went on their own, and did not seem to notice the appearance of the four towers.
And some of the monks who had cultivated to a high level suddenly felt a bad feeling in their hearts after seeing these four towers rising from the ground, and they flashed one after another, wanting to find out.
But at this time, I saw that the Dustless Ancestor standing in mid-air suddenly entered a round pill towards the town, and the moment the pill landed, a burst of red smoke was produced, and it instantly spread rapidly to all parts of the city.
All those who were inhaling this red mist, whatever they were doing, paused at this moment. On their faces, there was immediately a look of fear, and the smoke immediately evoked the most feared memories of everyone's life.
The whole town was filled with silent shouts. Their faces were pale, as if they were constantly wrestling with the fears of their own memories, but to no avail. One by one, mortals immediately fell to the ground with a bang under such fear. Some monks, on the other hand, felt the sudden rise in their minds, as if they had experienced a fear experience again, and they started to practice their own cultivation one after another, and then continued to resist.
"The Fear Pill can magnify the most fearful memories in your hearts a thousand times, and even the monks can't completely resist it, because it is a fear of the soul. The Dustless Ancestor looked at the monks below who were desperately resisting fear, and a wicked smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It wasn't that he couldn't kill everyone under his command in an instant, but he already knew that souls that had been inspired to fear were much more powerful than souls without fear when refining the ladder. The reason why he released everyone's fears in the first place was to make these souls stronger.
This lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and the millions of people in the entire town, whether monks or mortals, seemed to have no consciousness at all. They didn't die, they all fell into deep fear and couldn't extricate themselves.
The Dustless Ancestor immediately raised his right hand again and slapped it towards the town under his feet. At this moment, I saw that under his palm, a huge palm that was enough to cover the entire town immediately appeared, and rumbled towards the entire town.
The void seemed to be squeezed at this moment, and all the buildings seemed to be squeezed and deformed at the moment when they were slapped by this huge palm. However, although these buildings began to deform in this squeezing, they still did not crumble.
Suddenly, I could only hear the sound of screams in the city, and the sound of bangbang was constantly coming out. Everyone's bodies began to burst out of blood holes at this moment. It was as if an extremely powerful force had been injected into their bodies, constantly squeezing their whole bodies, making them finally unbearable and then suddenly exploding.
Hundreds of thousands of people fell to the ground with a bang at this moment. The blood instantly stained the town red, and the pungent smell of blood began to spread violently at this moment. If someone could see the soul like Duan Ling, they would definitely be able to find that at this moment, on all the corpses, there were countless threads shooting out from the surrounding towers towards all the corpses. Immediately they were submerged in the corpses, and their souls were firmly bound.
And those souls, one by one, showed a painful color, and at the moment when those silk threads bound them, they kept wanting to fly away. It's just that the invisible silk thread binds them tightly, and they can't get out of it at all.
"Your death is worth it," the Dustless Ancestor's face smirked, and he disappeared in an instant with a flicker of his footsteps.
He didn't have to stay here anymore, and there wasn't a single living person in the town. All souls will be bound by the silk threads shot from the four towers, and finally all of them will be transported to the huge furnace of the Dustless Sect through the connection between the formations.
Not long after the Dustless Ancestor left, the figures of Duan Ling and Xiao Pan immediately appeared above the town. At this time, what greeted them was no longer a bazaar, but a bloody city stained red with blood.
And Duan Ling's heart burned even more angrily after seeing the soul that was constantly being pulled into the tower by the invisible silk thread at this moment. He wasn't like Xiao Pan, who could only see the countless corpses in the city. What Duan Ling saw were souls that were constantly struggling bound by silk threads.
His figure flashed and flew in front of a tower. I saw that under his sudden punch, the countless invisible silk threads shot out of the tower were all shattered by his cultivation. The tower emitted a strong light from his blow, and instantly turned into a formation flag and fell to the ground.
And after the next three towers lost this corner, the power of the formation also disappeared in an instant, and they were distorted one after another, turning into formation flags. The souls that had been bound suddenly all broke free, and their fears suddenly dissipated a lot.
These souls that had broken away from the silk thread of the tower all stayed in the air at this time and looked at Duan Ling. They are dead, but their souls are still aware of what has happened to them.
The faces of these souls all showed expressions of gratitude, and at this moment, whether they were mortals or monks, whether they were old people or children, they all bowed deeply to Duan Ling Duan Ling.
After Duan Ling saw these souls with gratitude bowing deeply to him, he also immediately clenched his fists and bowed deeply to the souls in the void. And when he raised his head, he saw that above these souls, many transparent points of light suddenly flew out, as numerous as stars, all of them flew into Duan Ling's body.
Duan Ling's expression froze suddenly, and the moment these points of light submerged into his body, he immediately felt a power connected to many souls appear in his body. Although he didn't know what these were, Duan Ling felt the gratitude of these souls in these points of light, and it was a feeling that made him feel warm all over his body.
This gratitude seemed to suddenly turn into a force, and all of it fell on his soul, and the pitch-black stars above Duan Ling's soul actually began to light up in the fall of these souls.
"My cultivation has actually improved" The moment some of the stars on his soul brightened, Duan Ling suddenly realized that his cultivation had suddenly become too much stronger at this moment.
"Big brother, have you broken through?" Even Xiao Pan was suddenly surprised after feeling the aura emanating from Duan Ling's body at this moment.
Because this scene was so incredible, he just saw Duan Ling bow to the void, and Duan Ling's body seemed to be suddenly blessed by some kind of power, and his cultivation suddenly improved. This way of improving is that even Duan Ling is surprised, let alone a small market.
"It's these souls who have given me some kind of energy that can allow me to improve my cultivation. Duan Ling happily opened his mouth to the small plate, and then he bowed to those souls who had disappeared into the void again.
"Small plate, we continue to catch up. Duan Ling shouted at Xiao Pan, and the figure flew in the direction of the Dustless Ancestor he sensed again.
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