Chapter 370 Massacre
The sound exploded in the air and buzzed.
Every inch of space seemed to have violent energy, bursting out under the powerful impact, and the energy overflowed and rushed to all directions.
There is a qi force impact in every inch of space, and stronger power bursts out from each other's impact, almost causing those disciples with slightly lower cultivation to have nowhere to retreat and cannot defend.
Only dozens of people were seen pale and blood was overflowing from their mouths. No one could have thought that the impact of the sound alone would cause them such harm. It was simply unbelievable.
Yan Changchun and others' expressions changed drastically, and they were extremely shocked. Such power was simply unbelievable. Even if their cultivation reached this level, they were unheard of such methods.
"I can't believe it, how could there be such a means?" Su Hao was shocked and could not believe it at all.
"This kind of magical power is indeed unprecedented. I didn't expect that there would be such a magic trick in the world. It seems that my decision is right." Murong Wuqing didn't say anything, and when he saw this scene, he finally looked shocked.
"Decision? What decision did you make?" Su Hao asked curiously.
Murong Wuqing paused and said, "I had already decided that after this matter, I went to the Great Qin Empire to find the ultimate truth of heaven."
Su Hao said: "I have never heard you say about this. When will I make a decision?"
Murong Wuqing said: "I decided a year ago, but I didn't take action for a long time and dragged it until today. I didn't expect such a thing to happen."
Su Hao took a deep breath and said, "It seems that today's affairs will not be good. Wurong, are you helping me or leaving me?"
Although Su Hao and Murong Wuqing don’t meet very much on weekdays, they have a close relationship in private. They will discuss several times a year to confirm their cultivation. The two have a very good relationship. Murong Wuqing has also hinted in private that they will help Su Hao. With such a relationship, Su Hao simply asked directly.
Murong Wuqing frowned slightly, looked into the distance, and slowly said, "Today's affairs are no longer my help or leave. The key is who can compete with Mei Yansheng's senior brother?"
Su Hao, Murong and others had long heard that it was Mei Yansheng's senior brother, who had previously transmitted the voice thousands of miles away. This person's cultivation was so profound that it could not be described in words. Whether it was the Seventh Elder or the Elder Jin, he wanted to go far from him, and only Yan Changchun's master Bi Hao could fight him. However, it is still unknown whether Bi Hao would take action.
There is nothing wrong with Murong Wuqing's words. Today's affairs are no longer under their control. It depends on Mei Yansheng's senior brother and Bi Hao. Whether there will be a conflict or a battle between them.
Su Hao was speechless. There were too many things happening today, and even as the master of the Shadowless Peak, he could hardly bear it.
"Who is coming?"
Bi Hao's voice sounded in the air, appearing in every inch of space extremely cleverly. Senior Brother Mei Yansheng's voice dissipated and finally disappeared.
"It's indeed a good cultivation level, but it's interesting."
A sound came, a slight fluctuation appeared in the air, and then a vortex appeared. A person slowly walked out of the vortex, his clothes as blood as fire.
"Senior Brother, you are finally here." Mei Yansheng rushed up from the ground and knelt in front of the man in red.
What is surprising is that the person who was covered in blood was actually a young man, about twenty-three or four years old, with a handsome face and handsome handsome man, but his eyes were a little cold.
"Get up, after going back, I cut off my arm and then face the wall to think about my mistakes." The man in red stood in the air, his eyes slightly swept past Mei Yansheng, and Mei Yansheng suddenly flew backwards and hit the cave before, with a rumbling sound coming.
"Who are you?" Bi Hao asked coldly. He could feel the cultivation of the young man in red in front of him, and he had reached an incredible level, and was completely inferior to him.
"Oh, are you asking me? My name is Huoyun. You can call me the Holy One of Huoyun. Kneel down. I won't kill you today, I just want to take those two women away. I have no interest in other things." The man in red said lightly.
Bi Hao raised his white eyebrows and his voice was as cold as a knife: "Kneel down? The little guy really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Take your dog out of here. You dare to act wildly in my Tianjian Sect, not knowing how to live or die."
The Huoyun Saint frowned slightly, and his eyes were a little unbelievable: "Do you want to die? Well, I will let you wait."
Bi Hao laughed: "I, Bi Hao, have lived for hundreds of years and have not dared to be so arrogant in front of me. Seeing that you are still young, I will teach you a lesson for your master and let you know what respect for teachers and Taoism means."
"Bold, you dare to talk to your senior brother like this, you are simply ignorant of your life or death. Do you think you are old when you are white and white? The senior brother had already successfully attacked the Golden Pill five hundred years ago. I'm afraid that you, the old guy, had not been born at that time." Mei Yansheng crawled out of the cave and cursed.
Almost everyone couldn't believe their ears with a sound of gasping in.
It had already successfully attacked the Golden Pill five hundred years ago. So how old has this handsome young man lived?
Just like Murong Wuqing, Su Hao and other amazing talents, it will take about 30 years for them to reach the peak of the Foundation Building Realm. However, no one is sure whether they can successfully attack the Golden Pill. Looking at the thousand years, there are many geniuses, but few can successfully attack the Golden Pill. Some powerful people who condense the Golden Pill have been stuck in the Foundation Building Realm for a hundred years, and have accumulated a strong and successful ones.
The self-proclaimed Saint of Fire Cloud in front of him had condensed the golden elixir five hundred years ago. So what level will his current cultivation level reach? It's unimaginable.
"Is it already the Golden Pill Realm five hundred years ago?" Bi Hao frowned and said coldly: "Can you have already broken the baby and achieved the Nascent Soul Realm?"
The Huoyun Saint looked at him and said, "It's not easy to have a elixir-breaking baby. It requires you to overcome the great disaster of heaven and earth. You can achieve it by being recognized by heaven and earth. It's extremely difficult. However, I was lucky enough to survive the great disaster of heaven and earth a few months ago. I guess the elixir-breaking baby is not far away."
Bi Hao's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and he didn't believe it: "Dan Poying? The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth? It sounds nice, but I don't believe it."
"What does it have to do with me if you believe it or not? But since you have decided to stop me today, I will not care about crushing an ant to death." The Huoyun Saint said lightly.
"What a big tone, I want to see what kind of strength you will have when you have to survive the great disaster of heaven and earth." Bi Hao shouted angrily, his hair and beard were wide open, and his body stood in the air. A faint white light and shadow emerged from his body, and a transparent phantom surged out from the top of his head.
The phantom opened in an instant, emitting a mighty power, which was enough to crush the world and intimidate the world.
"The golden elixir is empty? It turns out that it condenses the empty elixir. No wonder you speak so generously. However, don't you know that the empty elixir is the sixth level of the golden elixir, but is the earth elixir at the seventh level of the golden elixir? One level of the realm and one level of the heaven, do you really think you can compare with me?" Saint Huoyun said lightly.
Bi Hao raised his eyebrows, and the golden elixir behind him suddenly rose, and a magnificent light and shadow shot out from the air, hitting the Fire Cloud Saint.
The Fire Cloud Saint did not move at all, but a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a phantom also emerged from the top of his head, creating a ray of light and shadow.
Two rays of light and shadow collided in the air, exploding like fireworks, but they were silent, and even a trace of energy did not overflow.
"Everyone comes out, and I will slaughter this small sect today."
Suddenly, the voice of the Fire Cloud Saint sounded faintly, but he saw a rippling ripples in the space. Then, five figures appeared, four men and one woman.
The five people were wearing black uniforms, their heads and faces were covered, leaving only two eyes.
"See the master." The five people knelt on one knee, their voices neatly.
"Kill!" The Huoyun Saint waved his hand.
The five people in black uniforms suddenly flew up, and the light and shadow in their hands flickered, turning into streams of light and shooting towards dozens of people.
Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, and only blood flowers exploded. Every disciple hit by the streaming light exploded, like scarlet flowers, strange and charming, and shocking.
Chapter completed!