223: C223 Bloody Slaughter

C223 Bloody Slaughter

The Bloody Massacre.

"Jia!"

The sound of cavalry was heard on the street, causing dust to fly into the air. There were a total of fifty people on the street, causing many people to turn their heads to look at them.

"They seem to be from the Flying Spirit Sect. I have seen them before."

"It's Elder Hu from the Flying Spirit Sect."

Fifty silhouettes rushed over, and then they heard someone talking beside them. It was Hu Nansheng and the other fifty disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect.

"Greetings, Sect Master, Grand Elder." The disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect jumped off their horses and immediately came to Lu Shaoyou and Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's side to greet them respectfully.

"Get up." Lu Shaoyou said softly. With the Heaven Winged Snow Lion, although he was the last one to leave, he had already arrived at Tuanshan Town a long time ago. He had just made a round in the Tuanshan Town.

"So this young man is the Sect Master of the Flying Spirit Sect."

Many onlookers were startled. No wonder he dared to kill the people of the Jiuhua Sect. It turned out that the people of the Flying Spirit Sect were here. This young man in a green robe and the old man in a black robe were the Sect Master of the Flying Spirit Sect and Grand Elder.

"What's your name?" Lu Shaoyou immediately went to the girl's side and asked.

"Master, my name is Yem Qi." The girl didn't dare to look directly at Lu Shaoyou and said in a low voice. There was an invisible aura on his body that made her not dare to look directly at him. She was looking at Lu Shaoyou from the corner of her eye. This young man seemed to be around the same age as her. He was the Sect Master of the Flying Spirit Sect, and she was immediately filled with curiosity.

"Elder Hu, the tribute from this shop will be waived. Once the matter is settled... Bring Yem Qi to the Flying Spirit Sect. From now on, Yem Qi will be Grand Elder's servant. She will also be the pro disciple of the Flying Spirit Sect. " Lu Shaoyou turned around and said to Hu Nansheng.

"Yes, Sect Master." Hu Nansheng replied with some surprise. The fifty disciples were also surprised. Among the fifty of them, only two or three of them were from the pro disciple.

"Let's go. There are still more than a hundred disciples in the Jiuhua Sect. Let's go and eliminate them first." Lu Shaoyou said in a flat tone. There were already disciples who gave two horses to Lu Shaoyou and Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming. After that, everyone mounted their horses and disappeared on the street.

In Tuanshan Town, Lu Shaoyou had already walked around the streets and alleys, and had already found out where the disciples of Jiuhua Sect were staying.

"The Flying Spirit Sect has finally come to deal with the Jiuhua Sect. Let's go and take a look." Many people in the surroundings immediately swarmed forward, leaving the three people in the small shops who had yet to regain their senses.

On the Tuanshan Town, outside a huge courtyard, two disciples of the Jiuhua Sect were standing guard at the entrance with large sabers in their hands. Suddenly, a wave of galloping sounds could be heard. When the two of them saw the person who came, they were about to turn around and enter the courtyard.

"Die." Right at this moment, two scorching hot beams of light shot down from the sky. The heads of the two Jiuhua Sect disciples exploded, and their corpses fell to the ground.

"Who dares to intrude into the branch of Jiuhua Sect?"

Such a commotion had long alarmed the people of the Jiuhua Sect in the courtyard. The first group of disciples of Jiuhua Sect rushed out, and the first one was - - His Qi was powerful, and his cultivation base had reached the Fourth Layer Martial Psyche. Behind him were eight to nine disciples. They were all at the Martial Master Level, and the rest were all at the Layer 8. A Layer 7 Martial Warrior.

"What a joke! This is the Flying Spirit Sect's territory! When did it become the Jiuhua Sect's territory?" Lu Shaoyou sneered. Fifty disciples of Flying Spirit Sect had already landed in front of the courtyard.

When he heard that the person who came was a disciple of the Flying Spirit Sect, his facial expression relaxed. He said proudly, "So you are from the Flying Spirit Sect. This place isn't close to the Flying Spirit Sect. Our sect master said that this Tuanshan Town will be under the management of the Jiuhua Sect from now on. You guys should leave now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Hahaha." Lu Shaoyou, Hu Nansheng, and the others burst into laughter after hearing these words.

Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's expression turned cold, then he turned to Lu Shaoyou and said, "Talking to this kind of ant is really a waste of time. Just kill him now!"

"Then I'll have to trouble Elder Dong!" Lu Shaoyou said lightly, and then he said, "It's fine as long as Elder Dong can get rid of half of them. As for the rest, let the disciples in the sect get rid of them."

Lu Shaoyou naturally knew that it would be a piece of cake for Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming to kill all of them with the Poison Arts. However, this would make the disciples of Flying Spirit Sect lose the chance to train.

"No problem." As soon as Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming finished his words, his figure disappeared from where he stood like a ghost. Immediately, miserable screams could be heard from the disciples of Jiuhua Sect.

"Argh!"

A miserable cry was heard. At the same time, Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's cold voice was heard, "They are just a bunch of ants. All of you, go to hell!"

"Kill!" Hu Nansheng let out a ferocious laugh. After that, all the disciples of Flying Spirit Sect rushed towards the disciples of Jiuhua Sect. Lu Shaoyou, on the other hand, was staring coldly at the situation. He held Lu Xintong's hand and stood aside. He just stood there without saying anything.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

A Poison Fog was scattered in the air. A dozen disciples of the Jiuhua Sect were killed without any resistance.

"Hu!" The Fourth Layer Martial Psyche warrior had a surprised expression on his face. He waved his hand and unleashed a blade light that split open the spatial current, then he lunged at Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming.

"You're courting death!" Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming coldly harrumphed, but he didn't move at all.

Just as the Fourth Layer Martial Psyche's saber was about to slash down, Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's body was split in half. However, there was no blood dripping from his body.

"An afterimage."

Fourth Layer Martial Psyche's expression darkened. His opponent's speed had actually reached such an extent. In an instant, a chill spread out from his back. He turned around and saw that his opponent was already behind him.

A cold light shot out from Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's eyes. The black light in his hand condensed into a palm print that violently landed on this man's body. The palm print didn't even touch his body, but a huge force was pouring down on his body.

"Puchi!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth. This Fourth Layer Martial Psyche was killed by Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming with just a single strike. The surrounding disciples of Jiuhua Sect were completely shocked.

"Die!" Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming made a hand seal, but he didn't stop there. Dozens of black lights burst out from his hands. Carrying this violent Qi, these dozens of black lights rushed to the bodies of the disciples of Jiuhua Sect at an incredible speed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Those dozens of people exploded in an instant, and died in Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's hands. This was a massacre, a massacre without any resistance. At this moment, the faces of the people from the Jiuhua Sect were filled with fear. They wanted to escape, but the spatial zone had been sealed by the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect. They had no choice but to fight with all their might. For a moment, the sound of fighting rose and fell.

"Die!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming raised another dozens of black beams, killing another thirty disciples of the Jiuhua Sect. The disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect who were fighting with the disciples of the Jiuhua Sect saw their opponents explode and die in an instant. All of them were shocked.

"Alright, half of them have been killed." A black-robed figure landed beside Lu Shaoyou. It was Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming. * Hong Long...... * In just a few moves, no less than seventy people had been killed by Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming. Such strength was absolutely terrifying.

Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but exclaim. It was a wise decision to invite Poison Expert into the Flying Spirit Sect.

"Master is so powerful, he seems to be even stronger than brother." Lu Xintong said in surprise. Initially, she only thought that her big brother was the strongest, but now she felt that her master was even more powerful than her big brother.

"Cultivate well. It won't take long for you to be stronger than Master in the future." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming looked at his precious disciple lovingly.

"Elder Dong, take care of Xintong." As soon as Lu Shaoyou finished speaking, he disappeared from where he stood. Lu Shaoyou's eyes were fixed on a Sixth Layer Martial Master from the Jiuhua Sect.

"Die." A Ninth Layer Warrior blocked Lu Shaoyou's path. Lu Shaoyou unleashed a Fire Shadow Finger and arrived in front of the Jiuhua Sect disciple in an instant.

When this man realized what was happening, a scorching hot finger seal had already arrived in front of him. Immediately, he panicked and changed his hand seal, forming a pale yellow earth wall in front of him to block the attack.

"Swoosh!"

The finger print pierced through the earth wall and the earth wall immediately twisted. It then collapsed and spread out. The finger print penetrated his throat and instantly turned into a corpse.

Lu Shaoyou didn't stop there. He jumped in front of the Sixth Layer Martial Master in the crowd.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

When the Sixth Layer Martial Master saw Lu Shaoyou, he immediately drew out a green longsword in his hand. He drew a sword beam and cut through the air current. The momentum of this attack couldn't be underestimated.

"Sixth Layer Martial Master, this is perfect." Lu Shaoyou smiled faintly. He shook the Spirit and formed a hand seal. Lu Shaoyou opened his fingers and flicked his fingers. Suddenly, ten scorching hot Fire Shadow Finger shot out from Lu Shaoyou's hands. The finger marks sliced through the air, and wherever they passed, a cracking sound could be heard. Ripples could be seen in the air.

When this man saw Lu Shaoyou's imposing manner, his facial expression changed drastically. Without any hesitation, he condensed the sword light in his hand and waved it in front of him, then he tried to retreat.1

"Bang! Bang!"

Two forces collided with each other. The air pressure collided with each other and exploded in an instant. The surrounding air force swept across. The disciples of Jiuhua Sect and Flying Spirit Sect were also affected by the impact, and their bodies were sent flying away.

At the same time, Lu Shaoyou used his wind attribute to lunge forward at an incredible speed. Although his opponent was a Sixth Layer Martial Master, Lu Shaoyou didn't put him in his eyes.

The Sixth Layer Martial Master of Jiuhua Sect was forced to retreat. At the same time, he suddenly saw his opponent lunging at him once more. He panicked even more, and he quickly struck out with his palm. At the same time... On the surrounding ground, countless crushed stones flew in unison as the ground cracked. The violent and rich earth element aura made Lu Shaoyou, who was charging forward, feel it.

In an instant, a pile of crushed stones whistled up, and swept towards Lu Shaoyou like a sandstorm.

"Howling Ocean."

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