Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 176
At this moment, from the Dao Soul Sect to the acting head to the ordinary disciples, everyone was terrified, and all focused on Xie Tian.

The fleshy palm rejects the innate magic weapon, understates Hua Xiangrong's cultivation base, and pats it casually. The six people who were exhausted in the battle were resurrected in full condition as if they had been beaten with chicken blood...

This kind of fairy-like method simply exploded their heads!
Unbelievable to the extreme!

When Elder Fengchun asked, it was the question of everyone, and they couldn't help guessing in their hearts, could the other party be a Taoist?

"Impossible! Daoist Tianjiao Xie Yun suppressed all the core disciples, and even the head of the sect obeyed her. Even if Xie Yun had no intention of targeting the Sword Soul Sect, no one dared to help the Lian family..."

Elder Fengchun's thoughts changed sharply, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the sword behind Xie Tian.

"You, you are a disciple of Jianzhong!"

This exclamation was full of fear.

Daomen has the strengths of Daomen, such as hundreds of Taoism, elixirs, talismans, and magic tools, far surpassing the sword tomb, and the sword tomb has only one strength, and that is extremely strong combat power!
The two factions have been fighting openly and secretly for nearly a thousand years in order to compete for the orthodoxy of the practice world in Wanzhou. Summarizing the history of the thousand-year struggle, Jianzhong Jianxiu's combat power is several times that of the Taoist disciples.

If the person who came here is really a disciple of Jianzhong, then Dao Soul Sect is doomed today!
Elder Fengchun's face turned ugly in an instant, and the elders beside him even screamed and backed away. The word "Jianzhong" alone made them terrified.

Xie Tian looked at Elder Feng Chun, and said indifferently: "I practiced in the Sword Tomb."

Elder Fengchun was terrified when he heard the words, and said in a trembling voice: "Sword Tomb and Taoist sect have long agreed that they will never participate in worldly affairs, you, you violated the agreement..."

Xie Tian shook his head and said, "Are state officials only allowed to set fire? Daoist disciples entered the world and slaughtered hundreds of warriors from the rivers and lakes of Chu State on the Lanzhu River. This is also called non-participation? Besides, this agreement is useless to me."

"you……"

"Because, my name is Xie Tian."

Xie Tian smiled, his snow-white teeth were exposed in the night, and the cold light flickered.

"Evil God!"

Elder Fengchun's pupils shrank sharply, and everyone in Daopomen seemed to be struck by lightning!
"escape!"

Elder Fengchun swelled his whole body's internal energy in an instant, and forcibly used the secret method to escape, but just as he jumped two feet, the four crescent moons descended, and there were four crackling sounds, and Elder Fengchun's limbs were broken.

When he fell to the ground with a scream, the figures of the Dao Po Sect were just getting ready to escape!
No one dared to escape, the terror brought to them by the word Xie Tian had already crushed their lifelong courage.

Even Chixiao Peak's white-clothed black water was killed by Xie Tian, ​​so what could they do!

What's more, Xie Tian admitted that he had practiced in Jianzhong, and now his methods are even more unpredictable, and they can't afford to resist at all!
"Kill my relatives of Dao Po Sect, none of you can escape today!"

Filled with grief, Xiao Jiuliu killed those elders!
All the original elders of Dao Po Sect died, but the current elders were sent by Chixiao Peak and Biying Pavilion. Everyone's hands were covered with the blood of Dao Po Sect's people, and they were the most damned.

"This old man fights with you... ah!"

An elder who broke out in despair just raised his hand when a crescent moon cut off his arm, and the crazy Xiao Jiu chopped it into two pieces with one knife!

Xie Tian still stood still, but whenever someone ran away, or if there were too many people whose cultivation base was super small, he would strike.

He knew very well that the hatred and hatred accumulated in Xiao Jiuliu's heart could only be released by killing them.

Xiao Jiuliu ruthlessly reaped the lives of enemies and traitors. When the knife was broken, they picked up the knife and continued to kill. When they were exhausted, they only needed to be slapped by Xie Tian.

"You will also be desperate? Don't think that I don't know why you survived. Think about those colleagues who were killed by you. They are even more desperate! Die!"

"Soul Soul Sect is a family, it is your greed for life and fear of death that shames Soul Soul Sect!"

"Exchanging the lives of my fellow disciples for my own, it's not as good as a beast!"

……

Little Jiuliu cried. They didn't dare to think about the tragic scene they saw during the day. The sect master and the few surviving elders had limbs and cultivation bases. They shielded the sect from wind and rain, but in return most The betrayal, ridicule and killing of disciples, how desperate is this!
"Xiao Jiu, I was wrong, I'm a beast, poof!"

"Xiao Jiu, I will be a brother again in my next life, poof!"

"I'm not as good as a pig or a dog!"

……

Some Dao Po Sect disciples suddenly came to their senses, laughed and cried bitterly, and committed suicide one after another. Xiao Jiuliu stopped killing and cried bitterly as they watched this scene.

Because of the irresolvable enmity, they avenged their hatred by killing them, but seeing their former comrades commit suicide, how could they feel better?
"Chixiao Peak, Biying Pavilion, I, Lian Xiaojiu, swear to destroy you!"

Dao Po Sect, once again staged a bloody scene, except for the two elders, everyone died, Xiao Jiuliu carried out the corpses of the former fellow sect like walking dead, and buried them. This was the last thing they did for the fellow sect.

Even if these people are sinners of Dao Po Sect.

Of the two who survived, one was Elder Fengchun, and the other was Elder Yi Qianhua from Chixiao Peak.

Xie Tian walked up to Elder Feng Chun, and asked lightly, "Where is the Biying Pavilion?"

Just this one sentence made Elder Fengchun, who was waiting to die in despair, tremble all over, and asked in shock, "You, what do you want to do!"

"Do what you did."

"Xie Tian, ​​please, let Biying Pavilion go..."

"Back then, the master of Lianmen knelt down to beg you, did you let Daopomen go?"

"Evil God..."

Xie Tian shook his head: "Even if you don't tell me, I will know."

With a light kick, Fengchun returns to the west, and Xietian walks towards Yi Qianhua.

"Young Master Xie Tian! I, I know where Biying Pavilion is!"

Ever since Xie Tian revealed his identity, Yi Qianhua was scared to death.

He had an old grievance with Xie Tian, ​​and with the death of Heishui, Xie Tian became the biggest devil in his heart. Seeing the devil walking towards him, he quickly told everything he knew.

"Xie Tian, ​​let me go, it's my fault, it's my narrow-mindedness, I..."

Xie Tian frowned slightly, and asked, "Who is the mastermind of the Sword Soul Sect?"

Yi Qianhua thought for a while, and hurriedly said: "It's Sun Daoran, the core disciple of the Taoist sect. He found the peak master and wanted to use this to show his favor to Xie Yun. Then Chixiao Peak and Biying Pavilion will unite...ah!"

After finishing Yi Qianhua, Xie Tian's eyes were full of solemnity, he knew very well the horror of the core disciples.

For Daomen and Jianzhong, core disciples are rare and extremely important, because core disciples are the guarantee of the inheritance of Taoism. After each core disciple grows up, he will inevitably become a high-level member of the sect, at least an elder.

They are extremely talented, possess powers that are almost the same as those of the elders, have all the resources for cultivation, and even have extremely mysterious life-saving means.

This method, like the small sword in Ba Cong's storage bag, is terrifying and inexplicable.

The most important point, regardless of Taoism or Jianzhong, the only criterion for becoming a core disciple is to break through to the mana realm!
For thousands of years, only Xie Yun and Li Jian, who have been valued by the Taoist Palace, are qualified to break this standard.

"Mana Realm..."

Xie Tian's mind is heavy, even though he has terrifying combat power now, he is by no means an opponent at the Mana Realm, and it is even impossible to escape for his life.

"What about the mana realm, one day, I will knock you down!"

Xie Tian took a deep breath and transformed the extremely strong pressure into a driving force for infinite progress!

The killing is over, the night is fading, and the sun is rising.

"Xie Tian, ​​where are we going now?"

After tidying up everything, Xiao Jiuliu looked at the dilapidated mountain gate complicatedly. This was their former home, but now, they can only remember it.

"Go back to Emerald City, and take Master Lianmen and the others to leave as soon as possible."

"how about you?"

Xie Tian smiled, his eyes were icy cold: "Since the Taoist sect doesn't want to go down to the courtyard, I will clean it up for them."

Two days later, news of the Dao Po Sect's extermination spread to Bianliang, and the rivers and lakes of the Song Dynasty were violently shaken, causing an uproar.

At this time, Xie Tian was already standing at the foot of the mountain where the Biying Pavilion was located, looking up.

Two hours later, Xie Tiantian went down the mountain.

Four hours later, more than a dozen Biying Pavilion disciples staggered down the mountain with dull eyes.

They brought out a piece of news - Biying Pavilion, from the pavilion master to the ordinary disciples, were all wiped out.

The reason why they survived was because they did not participate in the Sword Soul Gate.

So far, only one of the three secular sects of the Song Dynasty is left, and the Jianghu of the Song Dynasty has fallen into the ground.

The sky will also fall.

(End of this chapter)