562: C562 Evil Reprisals

C562 Evil Reprisals

DoubleKill!

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing a two-hit combo, King Points + 20!"

"Ding!" Congratulations Host for killing Five-star Martial King, Experience + 2000000. "

An impassioned and melodious sound rang out.

Hong Kun fell to the ground, his chest bleeding, and stopped moving.

Seeing Hong Kun's tragic death, shocked cries once again sounded out from the surroundings of the plaza.

The hearts of the people shook once again.

The grand Sect Leader of a first-rate sect had died just like that.

Even if she begged for mercy, she couldn't save her life, and her death was an incomparably humiliating one.

But, surprisingly, no one sympathized with Hong Kun.

Whether it was the Xuanjing Sect's disciples who were betrayed by Hong Kun or people outside the Xuanjing Sect, both came to watch the show.

No one sympathized with him.

In fact, many people even had the thought of 'reaping the consequences of evil' in their hearts.

The poor people must have something to hate.

All these years, Xuanjing Sect had done many evil deeds.

It was common for a clan to be annihilated to seize treasures.

Amongst these things, quite a bit of it was ordered by the Sect Master Hong Kun.

Many people hated the Xuanjing Sect and hated the Patriarch of the Xuanjing Sect.

He didn't dare to say anything though.

And now, they had finally paid their due retribution.

In the plaza, Second Elder Soong Zhiyuan did not make any sound.

After Wang Xiaojian killed Kong Tianhai, he rolled into the deep ravine in the plaza and used it to obstruct Wang Xiaojian's line of sight.

At this time, he was extremely terrified, afraid that Wang Xiaojian would kill him along with his.

However, in his heart of fear, he still had boundless hatred.

The Xuanjing Sect had been destroyed.

From today onwards, the Xuanjing Sect that had been destroyed would become the topic of conversation for the Shang Country practitioners.

And in the past, his status as the almighty Xuanjing Sect's second elder would become a disgrace.

Soong Zhiyuan swore in his heart that once he avoided today's calamity.

He had to think of a way to take revenge.

No matter how vicious and sinister the scheme was, it would not back down!

Killing Wang Xiaojian was his future target.

However, just as this thought flashed through Soong Zhiyuan's mind, his body suddenly trembled.

The vicious expression that had just appeared on his face turned into one of terror once more.

A human figure.

A tall and straight figure stood before him.

It was Wang Xiaojian.

He looked down at him condescendingly.

Wang Xiaojian held the Silver Snake Sword in his hand, and looked at Soong Zhiyuan's interesting expression, his handsome face was cold and emotionless, he said: "You are the second elder of Xuanjing Sect, but you are almost out of Xuanjing Sect. "As a Second Elder, I'm sorry, but you should be able to continue living."

Wang Xiaojian's voice was calm, but it contained killing intent.

As soon as everyone heard the words, their hearts trembled.

He actually said that to Soong Zhiyuan.

They couldn't see Second Elder Soong Zhiyuan hiding in the ravine, but they could imagine how shocked he must be right now.

Beneath the ravine, Soong Zhiyuan's body trembled upon hearing it.

He had originally thought that after he lived, he would think of a way to scheme against Wang Xiaojian and use poison to kill him.

He was the most intelligent person in Xuanjing Sect, and even if he didn't have any leads right now, he believed that as long as he lived, he would definitely be able to accomplish it.

But now, he didn't even have a chance to live.

Wang Xiaojian stood in front of him, the killing intent on his handsome face undisguised, telling Soong Zhiyuan what he was about to do.

He was going to die.

The fear of death caused the vicious heart that had just risen in Soong Zhiyuan to become terrified as he said to Wang Xiaojian, "Lv Xiaobu, there are no grievances between us, why must we kill to the end?"

He questioned Wang Xiaojian, in his heart, there was still a trace of hope, hoping that Wang Xiaojian would let him go.

However, he knew that begging was useless. He could only use other methods.

"Those who kill will always be killed. I wanted to kill you because you wanted to kill me. "

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently, then under Soong Zhiyuan's disbelieving expression, he raised the Silver Snake Sword in his hand.

Swish!

Puff ~

The Silver Snake Sword shot out a bright sword beam.

The sword strike that the Eight-star Martial King accumulated was definitely not something that a heavily injured Four-star Martial King could block.

Soong Zhiyuan's gaze turned fearful. Just as he saw the sword qi Wang Xiaojian shot out, he felt a sharp pain on his neck.

A terrifying sword energy had severed his head.

Soong Zhiyuan's head separated from his body and rolled towards the deepest part of the ravine.

When death approached, an endless darkness engulfed his consciousness, Soong Zhiyuan's heart was filled with the emotions he had previously regretted.

He was the second elder of the Xuanjing Sect, the smartest person there.

Although Wang Xiaojian only said one sentence, he understood what Wang Xiaojian meant.

Whoever kills will be killed!

It was only because Wang Xiaojian sensed his killing intent that he chose to kill him.

If, if it wasn't for the fact that he was determined to kill Wang Xiaojian right from the beginning, and if he didn't release his killing intent towards Wang Xiaojian, Wang Xiaojian wouldn't have killed him.

It was him, the one who had sent him to his doom!

He was regretful, but his remorse was of no use.

At this moment, the head and body struggled, and the soul fell into hell.

He was dead!

TribleKill!

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing the Triple Strike, King's Points + 30!"

"Ding!" Congratulations Host for killing Four-star Martial King, experience + 160,000. "

"Ding!" Congratulations to Daqiao for levelling up, you are now a four star Goblin King! "

"Ding!" Congratulations Lu Ban No.7, your cultivation level has risen, your current cultivation level is Four-star Martial King! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to Diaochan for levelling up! The current stage is six star Demon King! "

"…"

High level Martial Kings had a lot of experience.

After killing the Great Elder, the Patriarch of the Five-star Martial King, and the Second Elder of the Four-star Martial King, not only Daqiao and Lu Ban No.7 became stronger, they also became stronger.

Even for Diaochan, her cultivation had risen from a five star Demon King to a six star Demon King!

The Mengqi had not yet reached the level of a Seven Star Demon King.

But it was close.

Daqiao, Diaochan, Lu Ban No.7, all of their bodies were covered with the light that could only be seen after advancing to the next level. A powerful aura spread out from their bodies.

At this moment, sounds of fear rang out in the air.

were all disciples of the Xuanjing Sect.

They were pale and trembling.

At this moment, all of the higher ups of Xuanjing Sect had died.

They were afraid that Wang Xiaojian would attack them after killing the higher ups of Xuanjing Sect.

With the strength that Wang Xiaojian displayed, there was no difference between killing chickens and chickens.

They had no way out.

The Xuanjing Sect disciples were terrified.0

However, Wang Xiaojian ignored them.

He quickly walked to Diaochan and Daqiao's side.

At the moment, Bai Junqi was in Daqiao's embrace, her face was filled with white frost, and it looked like the situation was extremely bad.

"Elder Sister Da Qiao, how is she?"

Wang Xiaojian said.

Tears of pain appeared on Daqiao's beautiful face. After hearing Wang Xiaojian's words, her eyes became misty as she said, "Younger Brother Xiaojian is still breathing, but she won't be able to hold on for long."

Hearing that, Wang Xiaojian's face darkened, he crouched down and grabbed Bai Junqi's hand.

Her hands were very cold.

There was even a wave of frost that spread from Bai Junqi's body all the way down to his body.

Wang Xiaojian had Eight-star Martial King, his Qi and blood were abundant, and his body was like a furnace.

However, when the frost arrived, he could not help but shiver.

The goddess-like Diaochan was also crouching beside him. At this moment, her face was extremely pale as she looked at Wang Xiaojian and said, "Xiaobu, will Big Sister Junqi die?"

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