177: C177 One Move to Kill

C177 One Move to Kill

Article 177. One move to kill

"I don't know about that. With Elder Han leading the team, I estimate that Flying Spirit Sect will be in trouble. They will definitely be wiped out. Who asked them to offend Luosha Sect?"

Along the way, many people were sizing them up, lowering their heads and discussing amongst themselves. Some of the good people even boldly followed behind the people of the Luosha Sect.

"Hurry up, don't be lazy. Whoever skives will have no pills for the next month." In the Flying Spirit, the collapsed main hall had been completely demolished. Hundreds of disciples were busy building the main hall, and Zhou Yuhou was shouting from the side.

"All disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect, come and meet me!" A voice pierced through the void. It wasn't loud, but it sounded in everyone's ears.

After that, a person landed in the air in front of them. A chill spread across his body. It was Poison Marshal, Dong Wuming.

"Great Elder, what happened?" Zheng Ying, Zhou Yuhou, and Hu Nansheng immediately came to the side of the soul urging Poison Marshal, Dong Wuming, and asked.

"It should be the people of Luosha Sect. Let's go outside and take a look." Poison Marshal said in a flat tone. A monstrous coldness flashed across his eyes, causing Zhou Yuhou and the others to shiver.

"Let's go. All disciples, follow me outside to take a look." Hu Nansheng shouted. With the Great Elder here, he was no longer afraid of the Luosha Sect.

"The Luosha Sect still dares to come here? This time, we must teach them a lesson." All the disciples put down their work, took out their weapons, and left the mountain gate in a grandiose manner.

Outside the mountain gate, Poison Marshal urged everyone to stop in their tracks, and looked ahead indifferently.

At this moment, the surroundings were silent. When someone wanted to ask where the man from the Luosha Sect was, a loud noise was heard from afar.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard. A moment later, over a hundred men appeared in front of the people from the Flying Spirit, bringing up a cloud of dust.

"Stop!"

A moment later, these hundreds of men were only 500 meters away from the Flying Spirit Sect. The white-haired old man waved his hand and stopped the horses. A huge wave of wind rushed towards the people of Flying Spirit.

Poison Marshal, Poison Marshal, let out a cold snort. He shook his black robe and a huge spatial wave appeared out of nowhere. The two waves collided and disappeared in an instant.

The elders of the Luosha Sect were surprised to see Poison Marshal's move.

"Flying Spirit Sect, how dare you! How dare you kill an elder of Luosha Sect? Today, I will annihilate Flying Spirit Sect." The white-haired old man coldly harrumphed. His eyes swept across the group of Flying Spirit disciples. Finally, his gaze fell upon the soul urging Poison Marshal, Dong Wuming. He furrowed his brows slightly. The Qi of this black-robed old man... He couldn't even see through it, but he could faintly sense a sense of danger.

"It's Han Changsheng! He actually came." Zhou Yuhou's expression changed slightly. The elders of Flying Spirit Sect naturally knew this Han Changsheng. It was said that Han Changsheng was about to break through to the rank of a general.

At this moment, besides Han Changsheng, there were also four elders of Luosha Sect. Zhou Yuhou and the others were also shocked. The strength of the hundred over disciples was also extraordinary. They were all the elites of the Luosha Sect. The Luosha Sect had come prepared.

"A puny Martial Psyche! I didn't go to destroy your Luosha Sect, but you still dare to come to my Flying Spirit?" Urging Soul Poison Marshal and Dong Wuming glanced at the hundred people from the Luosha Sect. How could he take such strength seriously? At this moment, the injuries on his body had recovered by about half after he consumed a Sixth Grade pill last time. It was enough to deal with these few Martial Psyche warriors.

"You aren't from the Flying Spirit Sect, are you? Who are you? If you have nothing to do with the Flying Spirit, you can leave by yourself. " Han Changsheng from the Luosha Sect stared at Poison Marshal and frowned.

"You don't deserve to know who I am. Since you are all here, go to hell." A faint chill spread out from Poison Marshal's body. He turned around and said to Zhou Yuhou and the others, "Leave these five Martial Psyche warriors to me. No one else is allowed to leave here alive."

A black light instantly burst out from Poison Marshal's body, causing the temperature of the entire spatial zone to drop, as if it had fallen into an ice cave.

"Great Elder, don't worry. None of them will be able to escape." Hu Nansheng replied. The remaining ninety plus people only had thirty Martial Master cultivation base, and the strongest amongst them was only at the fifth Martial Master.

"It's a Spiritual Cultivator." Sensing Poison Marshal's aura, Han Changsheng's facial expression changed.

"If you want to die, then go to hell." Before his voice faded, Poison Marshal's body rushed forward, causing the space in front of him to distort. Immediately, cold air curled around him. A black light penetrated through the space. He directly arrived beside Han Changsheng after his voice sounded.

"He's a Spirit Marshal warrior! Everyone, run!" At this moment, Poison Marshal's aura had expanded. Only then did Han Changsheng discover his true strength. A huge pressure enveloped him. He didn't even have the courage to attack. His face instantly turned pale. This had completely exceeded his expectations.

"It's too late." Poison Marshal urged his soul and shouted coldly. Instantly, the space trembled violently. A black glow, which carried a pungent smell, shot out in all directions. That dense area covered an area of over a thousand meters.

Everyone from the Luosha Sect felt the Spirit in their bodies become blocked when they sensed this powerful aura. A Martial Disciple disciple fell from his horse onto the ground. The poisonous gas entered his body, and black foam was spat out from his mouth.

"Let's think of a way to escape." Han Changsheng shouted out loudly, and his face had turned deathly pale. He had never thought that this man was actually a super Spirit Marshal expert. If he knew about this earlier, he wouldn't have dared to come here.0

Han Changsheng quickly struck out with his palm. A violent earth element Spirit surged out from his palm. It instantly condensed into a huge fist that was over a hundred meters long. It rushed towards Poison Marshal who was urging his soul. A sonic boom resounded in the air like muffled thunder.

"Even if you are a Layer 9 Martial Psyche, you are just an ant in my eyes." Poison Marshal, who was urging his soul, let out a cold snort. His body stood in the air, and a fierce killing intent covered the entire scene. Black light gathered in his hand, and then it condensed into a fifty meter large black fist. It suddenly appeared.

When the two fist prints collided, Han Changsheng's fist print was instantly shattered into a piece of earthen yellow debris. In the end, it was corroded by the black light that filled the sky and turned into smoke. At the same time, the fist imprint condensed by Poison Marshal soul urging shrank abruptly, turning into the size of a normal fist. It was filled with a dazzling and terrifying black light.

The fist penetrated through the space, causing the space to collapse. After that, it struck heavily on Han Changsheng's chest.

Han Changsheng had nowhere to hide. Dong Wuming's speed was like a ghost, so fast that he couldn't react in time. A tremendous force poured down, and his body was instantly sent flying. A tremendous force poured down from the sky, and struck his internal organs. A wave of terrifying energy directly crashed into his soul.

The most terrifying thing was that this attack also contained a deadly poison that was corroding everything within his body.

In just an instant, a streak of black blood mixed with shattered internal organs sprayed out from Han Changsheng's mouth. Even his internal organs became pitch-black. His eyes turned white, and his pupils dilated. He was instantly killed by Dong Wuming.

"Kill them all, leave no survivors."

As Dong Wuming attacked, Hu Nansheng shouted out loudly. True Qi flashed under his feet, and he pounced forward like a bolt of lightning.

Behind Hu Nansheng, Zhou Yuhou, Chen Xinjie, and the group of disciples all rushed forward. The disciples of Flying Spirit Sect were no longer the same as before. None of them were afraid. All of them rushed forward with all their might.

In an instant, a chaotic battle erupted. The sound of energy explosions could be heard without an end.

"Run! There was a Spirit Marshal warrior in the Flying Spirit." The remaining four elders of Luosha Sect were so scared that their faces turned pale. In front of Spirit Marshal warriors, they had no way to fight back. Elder Han was killed with just a single strike. They couldn't even withstand half of the attack.

"Trying to escape? It's too late." Dong Wuming said coldly. His body was hovering in the air, and his killing intent was fully unleashed. One after another, strange hand seals were formed in his hand. In the sky, black light suddenly raged, and a pungent smell filled the air.

Within the black light, four streams of energy that looked like black antennae shot through the air and shot out in an instant. They quickly shot towards the four Martial Psyche elders of the Luosha Sect.

Among them, one had reached the Fifth Layer Martial Psyche while the other had reached the Fourth Layer Martial Psyche. The other two had reached the Third Layer Martial Psyche. Both of them were pretty strong. They quickly fled. However, they seemed to be completely bound by the black light that filled the sky. There was no way for them to escape.

Four to four black energy directly tore through the space, carrying a shocking chill as it came crashing down, directly aiming at the back of the four people.

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