This is tantamount to seeking death.

At this moment, these disciples of the Void Sect finally fell into complete despair.

The relationship between the two parties is either you die or I die.

In this case, Wen Zilong could not let them go at all.

In absolute despair, the Great Elder's eyes showed a last glimmer of hope.

"I will give you all the treasures, just ask you to let me live."

Wen Zilong's cold voice seemed to come from the horizon, and seemed to ring in his heart:

"If I kill you, can't I get treasures?"

The next moment, a lightning bolt came from a distance in an instant and hit the Great Elder.

The Great Elder, destroyed in ashes.

Except for a Ruyi bag.

At the same time, the purple lightning flashed through a radius of thirty kilometers at an incomparable speed.

In just half a minute, the remaining two hundred disciples were all ended by purple lightning.

Only two hundred Ruyi bags were left, and they fell to the ground.

Wen Zilong's thought moved, and purple lightning returned to his side and hanged in front of him.

With this purple lightning, there is no need to kill anyone.

As long as the thought moves, the convenience will be wiped out.
Chapter completed!