1510: C1510 Slaughter

C1510 Slaughter

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The Wood Essence was quickly channeled into the depths of the ground, controlling it through the air.

This was the powerful effect of Qin Feng's Greenwood Ancestral Vein.

"Rumble!"

Following the control of the Greenwood Ancestral Vein, the disciples who had already charged forward suddenly felt their bodies tighten. In the next moment, a huge ancient tree appeared out of nowhere, like an ancient green mountain that was violently pressing down.

"Ah..."

A disciple let out a miserable cry. At this moment, his body was instantly suppressed. Not only that, the roots of the ancient tree were surging crazily, disintegrating his body into nutrients.

"Junior Brother!"

A disciple let out a furious roar.

However, in the next moment, countless sharp branches pierced through from all directions like numerous Divine Spear, tearing ten of them apart and piercing into the opponent's body. ...

This was a ruthless massacre.

Tens of thousands of plants were not afraid of death as they madly chased after him.

Soon after, a group of several dozen people were forcefully suppressed.

Through the evil eye's eyes, Qin Feng's lips slightly flashed with a touch of murderous aura.

"This is only the beginning..."

"Shua!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng's body disappeared from where he stood.

Ghost Sword Sect, Profound Cloud Sect, the Transcendental where Mysterious Turtle King was, Sect Master's Heavenly Annihilation Sect, and many other sects' disciples had fallen in just a dozen days.

At this moment, it could be said that all the disciples from various sects were frightened out of their wits. Every one of them carried a kind of fear and anger.

The number of people who had fallen added up was already enough. There were three to four hundred people.

All of them were the elites of the sect.

At this moment, even Master, who was from all the sects, had become extremely furious.

Every single one of these elites was a peerless genius, the pillar of their sect. However, they had yet to find any trace of Qin Feng.

On this day.

An angry roar erupted from his mouth.

"Qin Feng... Ying-Zong wants you dead!"

Sect Master raised his head and roared. As the war chariot fluttered in the wind, it carried a boundless killing intent. In an instant, the earth-shattering sound of killing had reached its peak. It was as if the sound of killing had reached its peak. * Hong Long...... *

In front of him was a dried corpse whose flesh and blood had been sucked dry.

On the dried corpse, the various divine patterns contained within the divine robe were still barely circulating on their own. However, the other party's body had already completely fallen.

The rest of Master stood there, his facial expression constantly changing.

This man was the disciple that Sect Master highly regarded. His strength was at the peak of Divine Understanding Stage level 6, comparable to Emperor Level Disciple.0

This disciple was only twenty-nine years old. With such a degree of strength, he could be considered a top figure even in all kinds of sects.

Hence, it was likely that no one could remain calm in the face of the fall of such a genius.

"Chi!"

A strange glow suddenly floated out from the dried corpse.

A lazy voice was heard.

"This is only the beginning. Don't you like to kill? Don't you see others as ants? Laozi said that I will play with you all until the end! "

His voice was indifferent and carried a lazy aura. However, it instantly made everyone present feel a great chill lingering around their bodies.

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