Being pressed under the dragon vein for tens of thousands of years, has it been refreshed?

They find it very impossible.

However, since the demons have not taken action, their camps still need to continue to expand their power for the sake of the future.

So in half a month, one Holy Land Alliance after another took action against some ancient sects and families in the world.

Every time I go, I will wash it directly, and the methods are much crueler than before.

There is no room for negotiation at all, and if he does not obey the order, he will be exterminated.

For a time, the entire Jiuzhou was stained with blood and corpses were everywhere.

Countless martial arts people and heroes from the world did not die at the hands of demons, but they all died at the hands of these holy places in the fairy world.

Ordinary people live without any dignity, and everyone becomes slaves.

The original Xuanjie family turned against each other, disappeared, and was in dismay.

There are only seven or eight places left in the entire Jiuzhou, and they have not been divided into various holy sweets.

A few areas such as the Wang family in Jiangdong, Shaolin, Wudang, Yongcheng, Yongcheng, Qin family in the Central Plains, Kunlun, Kunlun, etc. can still hold on.

There are countless heroes gathered around these areas.

All the tourists from the world undoubtedly regard these areas as the last holy land and gather here spontaneously.

In addition to them, countless ordinary people also migrated.

The mountains and rivers have changed dramatically in a thousand years.

…

A broken ancient city.

The bustling streets in the past have long become depressed and deserted, with collapsed buildings everywhere.

A group of tourists from the rivers and lakes below looked awkward and were forcibly gathered on the square of the ancient city.

In the air in all directions, powerful immortals stood full of them, with cold eyes, high above, arrogant, and arrogant, treating sentient beings as ants and disdainful.

At the forefront of this group of tourists, a huge ancient cauldron was burning, with flames rolling inside, and a red soldering iron was burning. One by one, a group of tourists were constantly driven forward, and special immortals held old irons and left marks on their chests one by one.

Supreme!

Meaning the supreme holy land.

Anyone who is branded means being a slave forever and cannot be turned over.

It also means that other holy places will not be able to compete for them.

One by one, the gangsters were scalded and screamed.

All the rest were extremely sad and angry.

I don’t know who shouted, but the many tourists in the square seemed to be boiling, and then shouted, their eyes turned red, and they pulled out their swords and rushed towards the immortals.

Many immortals from all directions all looked cold.

"snort!"

Someone snorted coldly, shaking the whole world, and the terrible pressure crushed everyone like a tide. Then he released a flying sword, like a terrible lightning, and rushed towards the rioters.

Puff puff puff!

Blood splattered and screamed in pain.

People's bodies are constantly shattering.

It was like a massacre.

The strongest of these gangsters is only the fourth-level success. How can they block the flying swords of the sixth-level master?

One of them kept exploding like an egg, and blood stained the sky and the earth.

Hundreds of people were slaughtered, and the rest stopped, with a sad and angry expression on their faces. Looking at the flesh and blood all over the ground, everyone almost wanted to whistle to the sky.

"I don't know how to live or die. This is the end of wanting to resist. I will let you be slaves if I give you face. If I don't give you face, I will have killed you all long ago."
Chapter completed!