2281: C2281 The God of Slaughter Stands

C2281 The God of Slaughter Stands

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At the same time, Lu Shaoyou's figure appeared in front of Flying Sword Venerable, who was struggling to hold on. With Lu Shaoyou's current cultivation base, he needed to deal with this Quasi-monarch. Furthermore, he could easily defeat this ___ in the spatial zone created by the Ancient Nether Flame.

Under Flying Sword Venerable's shocked gaze, he didn't even have the chance to self-destruct before Lu Shaoyou pierced through the Defense Astral Circle and placed it in his hand.

Flying Sword Venerable's pupils dilated. His eyes were filled with shock, but there was nothing he could do about it. At this moment, he deeply regretted killing the Layer 1 Poison Arts Spirit Venerable. It had actually caused Lu Shaoyou's killing intent to surge to the heavens, and it had also caused the destruction of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Unfortunately, it was already too late for regrets.

Under his terrified gaze, Flying Sword Venerable had already been withdrawn into the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron in Lu Shaoyou's palm. In a flash of lightning, the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron disappeared into his palm.

"Ah!"

All the Venerables were screaming in pain. The scorching Qi had started to burn their bodies, blood vessels, bones, marrow and internal organs into ashes. They couldn't hold on any longer.

The Honored Warriors who were unable to support themselves were only able to be transferred into the sea of fire or swept into the blue Fire Wave before turning into ashes.

Each and every expert was unable to escape. The two people who controlled the grand formation had died. At this moment, they were the ones who had harmed themselves. They were the ones who were trapped in the cocoon, and they were the ones who suffered the consequences. Now, they could only be slaughtered, and even an Emperor would find it difficult to support them.

"I'll send you guys on your way!"

Seeing that there were still over a hundred Sovereign Level Cultivator struggling to hold on, the corner of Lu Shaoyou's mouth curled up coldly. The 'Blood Slaughter' was filled with a baleful aura.

"Sly Wood Soul Blade!"

Lu Shaoyou cried out softly. At this moment, an overwhelming amount of wood-attribute Spirit was poured into the Blood Slaughter. Immediately, the Blood Slaughter in his hand drew a strange blade glow.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

This blade light cut out. It rotated in a crescent shape in front of Lu Shaoyou. The spinning blade light suddenly shot into the Protective Astral Ring from the first Sovereign Level Cultivator, and then passed through his body. Then, the second ___. The third ___!

The strange spinning saber light continued until it disappeared from the body of the 749th Sovereign Level Cultivator that was struggling to hold on.

These 749 Sovereign Level Cultivator were already struggling to hold on. At this moment, how could they still put in any effort to resist? In fact, they were completely wrapped by the Netherworld Flame and were unable to move at all. They could only watch helplessly as the blade light spun towards them like a bolt of lightning.

"Crack crack crack!"

At the same time, countless blade lights shot out from the forty-nine Sovereign Level Cultivator's bodies. Each blade light was accompanied by a dazzling green light. Under the blade lights that filled the sky, these forty-nine Sovereign Level Cultivator were wrapped by a dense green light. An invisible wood element energy quickly spread across the entire space. The life force in the space was cut off.

As the saber light was released, the bodies of the 49 Sovereigns started to wither, and the wood-elemental energy destroyed the lifeforce within their bodies.

"Bang! Bang!"

At this moment, a green light shot out. The forty-nine Sovereign Level Cultivator's bodies suddenly turned into fragments and exploded. Accompanied by a monstrous force, the forty-nine Sovereign Level Cultivator were destroyed by Lu Shaoyou's saber.

When their bodies were shattered, the monstrous white blue flames swept and turned into ashes.

"Gu Gu Gu!"

After killing forty-nine Sovereign Level Cultivator with a single slash, coupled with the continuous terrifying scene, everyone from the Monarch Dao Alliance in the sky gasped. Their throats trembled as they swallowed their saliva.

“ * Howl *"

The Phantom Green Wing on Lu Shaoyou's back vibrated. He was carrying the Azure Spirit Armor, and he was holding the Blood Slaughter in his hand. The sound of a dragon's roar resounded from the blade. The sound penetrated through the space, and the pressure had reached its peak.

"Kill!"

The Phantom Green Wing shook, and the surrounding space shattered like a mirror. The Blood Slaughter in his hand was in his hand, and a murderous aura filled the air. At this moment, Lu Shaoyou's pitch-black eyes were filled with killing intent that shook the heavens, and his murderous aura was getting more and more monstrous.

A blade light rushed out once again. A golden light erupted. Immediately, the energy of the heaven and earth became extremely violent.

"Sharp Gold Soul Blade!"

"Crack crack crack crack!"

Three Quasi-monarch were killed by the saber without any ability to resist.

"Thick Earth Soul Blade!"

Lu Shaoyou shouted out in a low voice. The Blood Slaughter in his hand shot out an earthen yellow blade light. It carried a majestic and continuous Qi that filled the entire space along with the energy of the heaven and earth.

"Crack crack crack!"

Under the blade light, a large area of the spatial zone was split open like tofu. The space ripples continuously produced cracking sounds that could not bear the burden. Cracks spread out like spider webs at a rapid speed. A large area of space was directly destroyed into ruins. More than fifty Sovereign Level Cultivator had been destroyed.

"Ice Soul Blade!"

With one slash, another thirty-three Sovereign Level Cultivator were wrapped in ice. The blade light shot out, and the Soul Force swept across. The ice shattered, and the thirty-three Sovereign Level Cultivator turned into fragments.

"Sly Wood Soul Blade, die!"

The crescent blade light rotated, and the life force in the space was absorbed. Once again, dozens of Sovereign Level Cultivator were killed, and three of them were Quasi-monarch warriors.

"Fury Soul Blade!"

The last strike was launched. Under the Emperor's attack, the last Quasi-monarch Cultivator and two Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign warriors were killed by Huohu's blade light. They were torn apart and were loved by the blue flame.

In the entire spatial zone, there were only fourteen Emperors and the two Third Layer Emperors' Soul Infant left.

Lu Shaoyou stood in the air like a god of slaughter with a terrifying aura. The aura of killing a Venerable Level was like an ant, causing everyone's soul to tremble. Putting aside the scariness of his strength, just this murderous Qi alone... * Hong Long...... *

Within the grand formation's space, the dozen or so Emperors of Heaven Earth Alliance were shocked by this killing intent. Under this killing intent, their entire bodies trembled. It was as if the Spirit's spiritual energy had stopped flowing for no reason.

The people of Lu family looked at each other in dismay. It was only at this moment that they witnessed the great reputation of their young master, Spirit Martial War Sovereign, in the outside world. Five to six thousand experts of the Heaven Earth Alliance, all of them who were below the Emperor realm had been killed. This was an extremely fierce and brutal attack, and it was incomparably domineering. It caused the disciples of the Lu family to tremble, but their blood was boiling. Excitement surged.

The eyes of all the emperors of the Monarch Dao Alliance were also trembling. Five to six thousand experts of the Heaven Earth Alliance had been slaughtered by a single man like an ant. This was a fierce and overbearing killing. No one had ever seen such a thing before.

"He's really strong."

Under such imposing manner, the eyes of the Peony in its blood-red eyes were moved.

The Phantom Green Wing flickered, and Lu Shaoyou coldly looked at the remaining 14 Emperors and two Emperor Soul Infant Body. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and below him, monstrous blue flames were surging endlessly. So many experts had died in this spatial zone. Lu Shaoyou could feel the Soul Cloned in the Ancient Nether Flame Body. He had once again obtained a terrifying benefit, a dead expert. The energy that was dissipating in this spatial zone could actually be devoured and absorbed by the Ancient Nether Flame. At the same time, it was recovering extremely quickly.

Lu Shaoyou coldly looked at the dozen or so Emperor, who had already been shocked. When these Emperors saw Lu Shaoyou destroy two Third Layer Venerable Level bodies, their bodies would be perfectly fine even if they were destroyed. They were all shocked by what they saw, and they didn't even blink their eyes when they saw ___ destroy the bodies of these two ___ warriors.

Besides, these dozen or so people were in the space of the Netherworld Flame, and none of them could protect themselves. Their hearts had long trembled, and their souls began to tremble. At this moment... They finally saw how terrifying Lu Shaoyou was. All of them began to regret their decision. However, at this moment, there was no longer any chance for them to regret their decision.

After all the Emperors had arranged for this matter, the foundation and inheritance of the various mountain gates... When that time came, they would most likely never be able to return if they weren't around. Thus, the inheritance and foundation had to be properly arranged. After all the opponents had been eliminated... Only then could they feel at ease. Otherwise, when they were no longer around... They might not be able to protect the mountain gate anymore.

However, what they didn't expect was that Lu Shaoyou was even more terrifying than that incident. Before that incident even happened, they were already going to die, and the mountain gate might no longer be able to be preserved.

"Broken Sword Monarch's Soul Infant is getting harder and harder to resist. His soul body can't withstand the terrifying heat in this spatial zone at all. His soul can't withstand the terrifying heat. It started to shrink and shrink, as if he was living a life worse than death.

"Go to hell!"

Monstrous blue flames surged into the sky. The Flame Giant had unknowingly arrived not far away from Broken Sword Monarch. With a wave of his hand, a majestic Netherworld Flame shot up into the sky. The terrifying blue flame was like a giant dragon soaring into the sky. A scorching hot Qi spread out in all directions. Under this high temperature Qi... Instantly, his soul was in great pain. His mind was dizzy and he could not move his feet.

"Hualala!"

The blue flame shot into the sky like a fountain. The blue fire mixed with the blue fire poured down from the sky like blue lava pouring down from the nine heavens. At the same time, the blue flame wrapped around the Soul Infant that was in the middle of the broken sword.

"Blood Sword, save me! Save me!"1

The blue flame wrapped around Broken Sword Monarch's Soul Infant, causing him to cry out in pain. Under the high temperature, the Soul Infant was wrapped around and the Soul Force was being burned.

In just a short moment, Broken Sword Monarch's Soul Infant body and the Soul Cloned were completely wiped out by the sea of flames. The sea of flames was able to suppress one's soul, so how could one's soul withstand such a terrifying temperature?

"Bastard! Lu Shaoyou and I are not playing!"

In the sky, Blood Sword's blood-red long sword slashed across the air. The sword light tore through numerous pitch-black spatial cracks. Although he was fighting with his life on the line, he still couldn't ask Yang Dingtian to attack him.

"Rumble!"

A storm was brewing in the nearby space. It was unknown when, but the Soul Cloned of these two Fourth Layer Martial Monarch experts violently collided with each other. The strength of the Soul Cloned did not seem to be much weaker than the original body.

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