486: C486 The Hatred of Lu Ruan Could Swallow Mountains and Rivers

C486 The Hatred of Lu Ruan Could Swallow Mountains and Rivers

"What? This... This little girl is Ruan Zhu? That cold-blooded killer?"

"Why is she with Zhang Chu?"

"No wonder I couldn't sense her true cultivation base. It turns out that she is a mysterious killer, a cultivation hunter. " It's over! We're all finished! Run! "

Someone shouted. The Heavenly Owl Sect, who could barely keep their cool, immediately turned into a bird and fled in all directions.

Almost as soon as they started fleeing, the chase started.

Ruan Zhu was like a falcon, locking onto the target, diving down, hunting down, and then changing the target, continuing to dive and hunt, just like a loop of this extremely simple action.

Every time Ruan Zhu attacked, there would always be a life ending.

In just a few short moments, four Heavenly Owl Sect disciples had already been killed by Ruan Zhu.

There was no emotion, no unnecessary movements, just like... like modern livestock rearing on the assembly line, lined up and killed. Ruan Zhu was the worker who stood on the operating table and pressed the death switch time and time again. She did not have pity, hatred, or even sympathy for the livestock. She just simply and purely completed her work. That was all.

If it was said that the disciples of the Heavenly Owl Sect were only afraid of the name Ruan Zhu at the beginning, then it had completely turned into despair at this moment.

Standing on the same spot, he stared blankly at his disciple. Chen Qiusheng, who was being continuously harvested, had already fallen into the cold pond.

This Ruan Zhu was the same as Zhang Chu, she would never see a second 'strange practitioner' in her lifetime.

In the world of cultivation, after more than ten years of experience, she had seen countless people. However, this was the first time she had seen someone as pure as Ruan Zhu, who was no longer a low-class killer.

That kind of assembly line workshop that did not have any emotions mixed in the killing made Chen Qiusheng redefine the word "cruel.

"Killing you has nothing to do with you!

Despair, like an infectious disease, spread wildly among the crowd.

At this moment, the effect of the flock was fully displayed.

Everyone placed their hopes on others. It was not that they hoped that someone would lend them a helping hand, but rather that Ruan Zhu would swing her butcher's knife at others and he would be able to escape. Reality proved that no matter how strong Ruan Zhu was, she would not be able to kill all the scattered sheep at the same time.

As long as everyone fled in different directions, there would be many lucky ones who would escape.

Unfortunately...

The last bit of hope was quickly destroyed, in exchange for an even more desperate situation.

This was because Zhang Chu had moved. With the speed of a Middle Period of Foundation Stage, he had the advantage. * Hong Long...... * He broke both of his legs and left them behind. Furthermore, Zhang Chu's goal was clear. He would only focus on those disciples who had the chance to escape death. Zhang Chu intercepted and Ruan Zhu chased. In less than a minute, more than twenty disciples had been killed.

Whether it was Ruan Zhu who was more cold-blooded, or Zhang Chu who pushed everyone back to hell, no one could say for sure.

Finally...

The disciples of Heavenly Owl Sect realized the problem. A wolf might not be able to kill the flock of sheep, but if two wolves attacked at the same time, it would break the limit and nibble away the flock of sheep bit by bit.

There was no way they could escape. The remaining disciples gathered together. Under the threat of death, they had no choice but to resist.

Facing Ruan Zhu who was charging over, all the disciples formed a human wall full of holes and attacked Ruan Zhu at the same time.

In an instant, all kinds of martial arts true qi swept towards Ruan Zhu like a storm.

This attack was extremely powerful.

The obsession to live on and on was also an obsession. As long as it was an obsession, it could not be underestimated.

Ruan Zhu stopped in her tracks.

Was she afraid? Did she want to avoid the edge?

The people on the scene were instantly divided into two camps. One side was the excitement of the Heavenly Owl Sect. It turned out that the legendary cold-blooded killer was also a human being. He would also be afraid. Since he was afraid, he would have a chance to kill her.

The other side was Zhang Chu. He was also excited, but the direction of his excitement was the complete opposite.

What kind of method would Ruan Zhu use to deal with this attack of unity? Zhang Chu was very interested!

Under everyone's gaze, Ruan Zhu stretched out her right hand and spread her five fingers. Her palm faced the direction of the true qi that was sweeping towards her. Her lips moved slightly and a moderate sound seemed to have spread throughout the entire wasteland.

"Sky Devil Disintegration, Devour Mountains and Rivers!"

After saying the last word, layers upon layers of attacks, which were like waves and tides, changed in an instant.

All the True Qi had been mixed together and formed an extremely twisted torrent of True Qi. It rushed into Ruan Zhu's palm and disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the ocean.

"What?!"

Gasps rose and fell.

The disciples of the Heavenly Owl Sect widened their eyes. Apart from fear, there was also fear.

How was it possible to turn the attack into true qi and absorb it all?

The Great Art of Absorbing Stars? The Revolving Star Passage Technique?

This was the first time that the crowd had witnessed the power of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration. All of them were dumbstruck, and their hearts were pounding with fear. There was actually such an evil and strange Devil Arts in this world!

Everyone finally understood why Chen Qiusheng was so determined to kill the Moon Worshipping Sect, and why Wu Feng had said such a thing. All the sects at the foot of One-Line Mountain were like mad dogs, chasing after the Moon Worshipping Sect.

So...

This was the true power of the Three Devils And Nine Sects...

Not to mention the others, even Zhang Chu, one of the successors of the Three Devils And Nine Sects, was stunned by the true power of the 'Heavenly Devil Disintegration'.

Although Zhang Chu knew that the 'Heavenly Devil Disintegration' could absorb the true qi of others, he was still shocked by what he saw with his own eyes, causing his scalp to go numb.

At this moment, Ruan Zhu's voice sounded again, "Return it to you!"

What? Could it be that the Heavenly Demon Disintegration could not only absorb true qi, it could also breathe?

Ruan Zhu's tightly clenched fist suddenly loosened, and a twisted torrent of true qi gushed out from her palm. In an instant, it arrived in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Owl Sect, and with the momentum of a fierce wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, it swept across a large area.

Zhang Chu heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

Fortunately, the first style of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration, which could swallow mountains and rivers, did not directly transform the opponent's attack into true qi, and then absorb it for himself.

If that was really the case, then it would be too abnormal.

The true effect of this move was to temporarily suppress the opponent's attack within the body, then release it to counterattack, and master a long skill to suppress the enemy.

To put it bluntly, what he absorbed was not true qi, but damage absorption.

Moreover, the degree of damage absorption was closely related to the strength of the opponent. If the opponent's cultivation was too high and exceeded Ruan Zhu's cultivation, then... Then this move is useless.

Thinking back to the first time he fought Ruan Zhu, he guessed that it was because he had absorbed Zhang Chu's injuries and then returned them to Zhang Chu.

Wait a minute! Since the first style was to absorb damage... What was Ruan Zhu's method of absorbing true qi?0

Could it be that Ruan Zhu had already learned the second style of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration?

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