Chapter 181: The Star Palace Elders Appear and Slaughter the Fire God Sect Disciples "Li Shang! Do you really want to fight to the death?" Jin Mo stared at Dao Zun with red eyes. Dao Zun's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "How dare you say that the net is broken and the fish is dead?" After saying this, a grey light emanated from Dao Zun’s fingers. As the light appeared, that indescribable feeling became stronger. "Puff puff!" One by one, the disciples of the Jinsheng Sect died in front of Jin Mo, but Jin Mo was indifferent to their deaths. In his eyes, all the disciples of the Jinsheng Sect were just pawns for him to survive the dark turmoil, or even tools. Their life and death were not important to Jin Mo at all. Even if those Taichu Realm elders of Qing Yuan died in front of him, his expression did not change at all, and he did not even feel a trace, as if just a few ants had died.
"Son!" At this moment, the tenth elder shouted in horror. Cracks appeared on his body and he wanted to ask for help, but Jin Mo ignored him. moment. The tenth elder, like the other disciples of the Jinsheng Sect, turned into dust and disappeared. The faces of each of the remaining nine elders were filled with extreme panic. They also felt death intensely. "Dao, Dao Zun! I know I was wrong, please spare my life!" The Sixth Elder began to beg for mercy without hesitation and knelt down in front of the Taoist Master on the spot, only asking for his life. Seeing this, the other elders knelt down one after another. Only the Great Elder stood there without moving, with a bitter look on his face and a hint of determination in his eyes. He did not beg for mercy. however. No matter how the elders begged for mercy, Dao Zun did not even look at them, and allowed the unspeakable force to fall on the elders, accelerating their death. Just count the interest time. Those elders died one after another and disappeared from this world. In the blink of an eye, only Jin Mo and the Great Elder were left alive in the Jin Sheng Sect. Moreover, the Great Elder has more and more cracks on his body, and he won't be able to survive for long. "Holy Son, you...are actually the Holy Sect, right?"
At this time the Great Elder suddenly said. Jin Mo ignored him and just tried his best to resist the Taoist Master's will. The Great Elder smiled bitterly: "I have actually seen it a long time ago. For people like you, all the people in the world are just pawns and strength for you to survive the dark turmoil. As long as you can survive the dark turmoil, even if you sacrifice everyone, it's okay, right?" "This is true for Tianjizi, and so are you. This is also true for any cultivator in the ancient realm." The Great Elder seemed to understand everything, with endless bitterness in his eyes. He trembled all over and spread his hands, unable to resist the powerful and indescribable force. he knows. Even if I resist, I won't be able to stop it. It’s better to die in style. This is actually more comfortable. Dao Zun looked at the death of the Great Elder, a hint of pity flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. The elder said it very well. For many cultivators in the ancient realm, all the people in the world are just pawns for them to survive the dark turmoil. As long as we can survive the dark turmoil, what does it matter if we sacrifice the lives of the people of the world? In their view. Ninety-nine percent of the people in the world cannot survive the dark turmoil. In this case, it would be more meaningful to lend them a helping hand and help them survive the dark turmoil. It is unknown how many years Dao Zun has lived. He was a survivor from the last era and had seen too many things like this. Afterwards, the Taoist looked at Jinmo, and an even more powerful Taoist will descended. With a loud bang, Jin Mo felt as if a huge bell had exploded in his mind. His world was completely blank, and the original god was instantly traumatized. A trickle of blood flowed out of Jinmo's mouth. Margolin was watching all this from behind Dao Zun. He felt his scalp tingling, his heart was shocked, and his breathing became very rapid. He never thought that a monk could fight like this! He didn't even see how Dao Zun made his move. All the tens of thousands of Golden Saint Sect monks died, without even a trace left. Even the powerful Jinmo was injured. Is this the horror of the ancient cultivators? Having no supernatural powers is better than having them. too frightening. But then, a strong yearning and excitement arose in Margolin's heart. Such a powerful realm, such powerful means, no matter what, he must go and see, to feel the power there! Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he would practice hard beside Qin Li and strive to get Qin Li's guidance.
You know, even Dao Zun received guidance from Qin Li. It can be seen how amazing Qin Li’s guidance is. …… at the same time. Outside the Canghuan realm. With the arrival of the Fire God Sect, the Golden Saint Sect was almost wiped out. The news spread to the entire Tianlan Star Region at an extremely fast speed, and more cultivators came to the Canghuan Realm to witness this grand event. There was no telling how many cultivators were surrounding the entire Canghuan Realm. They looked at the millions of Fire God Sect disciples in the distance, each of them with awe on their face. But they were even more in awe of the Canghuan Realm in the distance. Because they all know now. These one million disciples of the Fire God Sect all came for Qin Tianzun. And Qin Tianzun is in that Canghuan Realm. At this time, on a star vein in the distant starry sky, there was an abandoned star. A monk with a red face and wearing a red robe stood on the star, looking at the situation outside the Canghuan Realm in the distance. One of the two monks was a young man with an extraordinary handsome appearance and twinkling stars in his eyes. The other person was an old man with an immortal look, like an old god, and his eyes were very kind. But the two of them had one thing in common, that was they were both wearing the same red robe with lightning flashing on it, and a sword with lightning patterned on the cuffs. It looks majestic. If Emperor Yan was here at this moment, he would recognize that these two people are the elders of the Xinggong Zhanshen Temple. The Temple of God Slayer is equivalent to the Hall of Law Enforcement. Specializes in killing people. The cultivators within it all have powerful cultivation and considerable strength, and almost all of their elders are cultivators from the ancient realm. Of course, there are not many elders in total. It is said that the God-Slaying Temple occupies half of the cultivators in the Ancient Star Palace Realm, but there are only five of them. And now, because of the matter of the Fire God Sect, two were sent directly. It can be seen that Xinggong attaches great importance to this matter. After all, this is the only time such a thing has happened in history. Of course Xinggong takes it seriously. The young man took out the golden scroll and quickly wrote on it: "Palace Master, we have found out that Emperor Yan and the Fire God Sect came to the Canghuan Realm to seek refuge with a man who calls himself Qin Tianzun." Then, the young man explained the situation here in detail, and then he waved the scroll, and the scroll disappeared instantly.
This is the divine rune book unique to the Star Palace. It won't be long before Fu Guang knows what happened here. "Old Jiang, this Canghuan Realm is the only place where the Five Dark Eyes have not loosened their control. The Fire God Sect has moved here at this moment. There must be something fishy. Are you still going to kill them?" the young man asked. Elder Jiang smiled and said, "Why not? These one million disciples are just cannon fodder. What do they know? Just kill them all. Then capture Emperor Yan and interrogate him." (End of this chapter)