2561: C2561 The Beginning of a New Power

C2561 The Beginning of a New Power

Article 2561.

"You" The skinny monk's eyes were furious. Immediately, he looked at Lu Shaoyou's smiling face. He could not help but suppress his anger as he spoke in a dark and solemn voice, "What exactly do you want?"

"I will give you one last chance. Join the Flying Spirit Sect and listen to me from now on. Otherwise, I will refine all of you into puppets and listen to me in the future. " Lu Shaoyou still had a smile on his face, but in that smile... There was a chill in the air.

The eyes of the skinny monk sparkled with a gloomy light. Under such circumstances, he knew that he had no other choice. In the Loving Deserted World, strength was everything. If he wasn't strong enough right now, he could only lower his head. This was the law of survival in the Loving Deserted World.

"Alright, I promise you."

The skinny monk looked at Lu Shaoyou, gritted his teeth, and nodded. He had no other choice, unless he wanted to die. However, he didn't want to die, nor did he want the fat monk to be turned into a puppet.

The fat monk didn't say anything, but his eyes silently agreed. He didn't have enough strength, so he had no other choice.

"Happy cooperation." Lu Shaoyou smiled and left the fat monk's abdomen with his foot.

After the suppressive force dissipated, the fat monk stood up. He had just been ravaged by the bombardment. However, only he knew that his opponent had completely avoided his vitals. That was why he looked extremely miserable. However, his injuries weren't that miserable.

"Bitch, why didn't you agree to it earlier? You had to be ravaged before you agreed to it." Golden Ape swept his gaze over the fat monk.

Although the fat monk was angry, he absolutely didn't dare flare up in front of Golden Ape. He could only swallow his anger.

"Brother, how are you?" The thin monk immediately came to the fat monk's side. His gloomy eyes were filled with anxiety.

Lu Shaoyou saw it in his eyes. These two brothers weren't soft-hearted people, but they had a strong bond with each other.

"I'm fine." The fat monk said to the skinny monk. The bombardment had avoided his vitals, so he didn't have a big problem. He was merely trampled on.

"Everyone listen up. Those who give me, Lu Shaoyou, face, join the Flying Spirit Sect. Those who don't give me face, I won't force them. However, I hope you all can think about it carefully."

Lu Shaoyou slightly raised his eyes and looked at the three hundred plus people who had gathered around him. There were a total of thirty over A Realm Breaking Cultivator, five of whom were Realm Breaking Stage Cultivator. The remaining people were all Acquired Level warriors, and there were even some who were only at the Venerable Level level in Spirit Martial Continent.

Numerous gazes fell upon them when they saw Lu Shaoyou's gaze landing on them. Immediately, their hearts trembled. When they saw that the fat and skinny monk had already joined the Flying Spirit Sect, it was likely that they would not be able to reject him under such circumstances.

"I'm willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect."

"Me too."

Immediately, someone was willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect. He leapt up to Lu Shaoyou's side. The situation was too complicated for them to choose.

Of course, not everyone wanted to join the Flying Spirit Sect. If they wanted to join a major power, especially those A Realm Breaking Cultivator, they would have joined a long time ago. There was no need to wait until now.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to join any sect."

"Sorry, I don't want to join either."

Those who didn't want to join the Flying Spirit Sect immediately backed off a little.

After a short while, out of the three hundred people in the surroundings, only half of them were willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect. In fact, only half of A Realm Breaking Cultivator was willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect. It was just that they knew that they had no other choice but to join the ___.

Out of the five Realm Breaking Stage Cultivator, only two were willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect, and the remaining three retreated to the side.

There were more than 360 people in total. Currently, only 193 people were willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect. There were also more than 170 people, including 14 A Realm Breaking Cultivator and three Realm Breaking Stage Cultivator. All of them gritted their teeth and retreated to the side.

Fann Tong looked at the surrounding crowd and his gaze finally landed on Lu Shaoyou. Only now did he know the Sect Chief's plan.

"Do you really not plan to consider joining the Flying Spirit Sect?"

Lu Shaoyou looked at the more than 170 people who didn't want to join the Flying Spirit Sect with a smile in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to join any sect."

"Sect Leader Lu, I'm sorry."

All of them had respectful expressions on their faces. At this moment, no one dared to offend this young man, but they didn't want to join the Flying Spirit Sect either.

"Is that so? Then I won't force you."

Lu Shaoyou sighed and shook his head slightly. He raised his head and looked at the 170 plus people. The smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, and a cold intent suddenly shot out from his pitch-black eyes.

"Do you know? I hate people who don't give me face the most. If you don't give me face, then I won't give you face."

Suddenly, Lu Shaoyou's cold voice echoed in the sky. An icy coldness spread out with him as the center. The entire square was affected by this aura. It was like an ice cellar. Those with low strength started to shiver.

After the icy cold shout, Lu Shaoyou's figure disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already among the 170 people.

"Hu!"

At the same time, a yellow light spread out from Lu Shaoyou's body. Instantly, the surrounding space trembled. The entire space became weightless, and everyone was bound within it. Under the enormous binding force, the weakest one... His body directly exploded within the distorted space around him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Under the low explosive sound, his lower body directly exploded, and a bloody mist scattered down.

“ Awoo!"

In the next second, the sound of a dragon's roar pierced through the air. This dragon's roar also contained an extreme pressure. Lu Shaoyou held the Blood Slaughter in his hand. The Blood Slaughter flickered with a ghost-like golden blood light. A monstrous murderous aura spread.

"All of you, go to hell!"

As his shout rang out, numerous blade lights instantly shot out explosively. The entire space was suddenly filled with a baleful aura as killing intent overflowed into the heavens.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Go to hell!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Numerous shouts sounded out as numerous blade lights shot out explosively through the air, drawing an arc of blood-red light that tore through the sky. The blade lights carried a wave of the buzzing sound of thunder as killing intent overflowed into the heavens and the earth!

"Ah!"

Miserable cries were heard one after another. Numerous bodies turned into a bloody mist and scattered down. No one could escape from this yellow light space, not even the Soul Infant and Soul Cloned.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Every time the saber light fell, there would be one or even more people who would be turned into bloody mist under the attack of the saber light.

"I'm willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect."

"Please spare my life, Sect Leader Lu. I'm willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect."

Miserable wails, miserable cries, and begging for mercy were heard by the blades. Everyone was regretting their decision. No one had thought that Lu Shaoyou would attack without any warning. His killing intent was overwhelming.

"It's too late to regret now. If you don't give me face, then you can only die."

With a cold shout, the blood-red golden blade cut through the air with an ear-piercing sound like a lightning strike. Wherever the blade light passed, the space was directly cut open. Wherever the blade light passed, a pitch-black spatial crack appeared in the space. The square below directly cracked open a deep underground crack, spreading all the way to the distance.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The killing intent was overwhelming, and the baleful aura was so overwhelming that it sent chills down one's spine.1

Those who had joined the Flying Spirit Sect raised their heads and broke out in cold sweat. They were glad that they had just joined the Flying Spirit Sect.

The fat and skinny monk exchanged a glance with each other, and their hearts trembled. Lu Shaoyou seemed to have a friendly smile on his face, but when he attacked, his killing intent was overwhelming, and his murderous aura was oppressive. This was definitely what they had seen in their lives.

This kind of killing intent and murderous aura wasn't something that could be achieved intentionally. Without the baptism of blood, it was impossible for him to reach such a terrifying extent.

Under such killing intent and murderous aura, the fat monk and the skinny monk couldn't help but admit their inferiority. It was only at this moment that they realized that they had misjudged the person. Initially, they thought that this young man in the green robe only had strong talent and wouldn't be easy to provoke.

But now, they knew that the most difficult thing to provoke this azure-robed youth was not his terrifying strength, but the heaven and earth's killing intent and baleful Qi. If they provoked such a person, the consequences could be imagined.

"Bang! Bang!"

The air trembled and space froze as terrifying gusts of wind blew out, bringing with them a bloody mist that scattered in the air.

The entire Earth Attribute Space had become a slaughterhouse. Lu Shaoyou's murderous aura swept across the sky like a god of slaughter, causing one's soul to tremble when looking at him.

The Blood Slaughter carried a monstrous murderous aura and the sound of a dragon's roar. Every slash of the Blood Slaughter would shatter the bodies of several people into a mist of blood.

Everyone who was trapped felt their heart palpitating and their soul trembling. Under this imposing aura, even their bodies couldn't move. Under this murderous aura, their bodies were shivering like cicadas in winter.

It was only at this moment that they realized that this Green-robed Man was completely different from what they had imagined. He was a malefic, a god of slaughter. He could start a massacre at any time.

Unfortunately, it was too late for regrets at this moment. It was too late for regrets.

"Bang! Bang!"

When the last figure in the sky turned into a mist of blood, the sky gradually calmed down. The ground below was dyed red with blood, large pieces of gravel, and cracks in the ground.

Lu Shaoyou stood in the air with the Blood Slaughter in his hand. His killing intent surged. He looked down at the over 100 people who were willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect and said in a deep voice, "Is there anyone who isn't willing to join the Flying Spirit Sect?"

Under Lu Shaoyou's gaze, all of them shivered. They looked at Lu Shaoyou and all of them sucked in a breath of cold air. The green robed figure in the sky was filled with a monstrous killing intent.

"Greetings, Sect Master."

Everyone trembled. Immediately, they knelt down on one knee and bowed.

"Greetings, Sect Leader."

The fat and thin monk's eyes trembled as they followed suit. Both of them sucked in a breath of cold air in their hearts. They raised their heads and looked at the sky-overflowing azure-robed figure. They felt a lot of emotions in their hearts. It was likely that whoever provoked this god of slaughter would not have a good time either. His cultivation was incomparably formidable, and his strange methods were innumerable as well. He was ruthless and merciless. Killing intent overflowed into the heavens. This type of person was the most terrifying.

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