Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 247 Chasing and Killing
"Shen Youlin's strength has become stronger again!"

After escaping to a safe place, Xiong Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, leaned against an ancient tree, took out half of the human corpse from his portable space, and chewed it in his mouth.

In addition to strengthening the cultivation base, it also has a great effect on the recovery of injuries and corpses!
"The next time you eat someone, don't be in front of me!"

Ge Yufeng said angrily, this attack failed, and his collusion with other races will be exposed, which is not a good thing for him.

"Hey, eating meat can heal your injuries, why don't you give up your human blood and seek refuge with other races?"

Xiong Wang smiled, and after eating a few mouthfuls of human flesh, his injuries had recovered to a minimum, and did not affect his combat effectiveness.

Ge Yufeng glared, surprisingly did not refuse.

"Let's go, the Qilin Holy Land will be searched soon, it's not safe here either!"

Xiong Wang stood up and walked towards the Xiongfeng in the center of the secret realm. His speed was very fast, and the rest of the aliens hurriedly followed, turning into streaks of light.

"Young Suzerain, these alien races are too insignificant, shall we still cooperate with them?"

A Zixiao Sect disciple asked, his tone revealing serious dissatisfaction.

"Be patient!"

Ge Yufeng was a little annoyed, tiptoed, and followed the departing aliens. The Zixiao Sect disciples looked at each other, some of them chose to follow, while the other stayed where they were.

Some people are in the same boat, while others are high-spirited!
Those who continue to follow Ge Yufeng don't know where the future path lies and whether they will go to sinking, but from the moment they betrayed the human race, their ending is actually doomed.

And will the fate of those who stay behind be better?
In this man-eating world, how far can a lone traveler without strength go?

The answer is... death!
"Report to the Holy Son, there are more than a dozen Zixiao Sect disciples ahead!"

A disciple of the Holy Land shuttled through the forest, leaving behind phantoms, and finally knelt on the ground, respecting the report.

"Grab it!"

Shen Youlin ordered coldly, murderous intent loomed.

Dozens of figures pierced through the air and formed a net to arrest the remaining [-] Zixiao Sect disciples.

"let me go!"

"I didn't do anything, why did you arrest me?"

Not long after, the disciples of the Zixiao Sect were blocked and knelt on the ground. Most of them were pale, except for a few who muttered, the rest were silent.

Perhaps in their minds, the image of the corpse being sent into the mouth of the beast is flashing!

"Tell me, where did Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng go?"

Shen Youlin walked up to a Zixiao Sect disciple, held the Qilin sword in his right hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"I... I don't know!"

The Zixiao Sect disciple hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, although he was not ashamed of Ge Yufeng's actions, he still chose to keep it a secret.

"The mouth is quite hard!"

Shen Youlin sneered, waved his right hand, the sword light flickered, blood spattered, and a severed arm fell to the ground.

"Ah~"

The Zixiao Sect disciple clutched his severed arm, which was gushing blood, and screamed loudly. The severe pain made his complexion twitch, and the rest of the Zixiao Sect disciples trembled in fright.

"Don't tell me yet?"

Shen Youlin's devilish voice echoed in the disciple's ears.

"I...I don't know!"

The Zixiao Sect disciple gritted his teeth and insisted, his eyeballs were bloodshot, looking very scary.

"Good good..."

Shen Youlin was also annoyed, and brandishing the Qilin sword, he cut off the other arm and both legs of the disciple of the Zixiao Sect, and cut it into a human stick. Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

A hellish scene!
It made the disciples of the Holy Land feel their scalps go numb!

"Now, you can speak!"

Shen Youlin squatted down, covered in blood, pressed the unicorn sword to the throat of the Zixiao Sect disciple, and asked with a smile.

The smile on his face was very bright, showing his white teeth!
"What is the difference between what you do and what you do?"

The disciples of Zixiao Sect were also stubborn, instead of talking about the whereabouts of Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng, they sneered.

Cutting off limbs and cutting human sticks, what is the difference between this and cannibalism?
"die!"

With a flash of murderous intent, Shen Youlin stabbed the Qilin sword into the throat of the Zixiao Sect disciple, completely killing the latter's life.

Then, he walked up to another Zixiao Sect disciple, regained his gentle and refined appearance, and asked softly, "Can you tell me the whereabouts of my son Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng?"

No one can see how crazy and tyrannical what he did before!

"I... I said, I said everything, they walked towards the mountain in the center of the secret realm!"

This Zixiao Sect disciple was obviously timid, shaking all over his body, pleading constantly: "I've told you everything I know, can you spare me, I don't want to die..."

Clang~
What responded to him was a sharp sword piercing his heart.

Death enveloped the Zixiao Sect disciple and devoured his soul.

"Kill them all!"

After getting the answer, these Zixiaozong captives also lost their value. Shen Youlin put the Qilin sword into the scabbard, and ordered indifferently, as if to kill a dozen ants.

After a burst of screams, more than a dozen corpses fell to the ground. They faced the sky, and their terrified eyes revealed despair and unwillingness.

They were looking for opportunities!

But before he knew it, he had stepped onto the end of death!

"Chase!"

Shen Youlin raised his head and looked at the mountain peak in the center of the secret realm, revealing a trace of murderous intent and blazing heat, his figure flickered and appeared hundreds of feet away.

Man, he wants to kill!

He wants to get the inheritance of Kunlun Supreme!
……

About a hundred miles away from the mountain peak in the center of the secret realm, Xiong Wang and Ge Yufeng were in trouble. Noticing that the Qilin Holy Land was chasing and killing them, they speeded up and accidentally broke into a dense forest.

In the center of the dense forest, an ancient tree grows with luxuriant branches and leaves!

"My God, how many soul phantoms are there?"

Ge Yufeng's pupils shrank sharply, full of horror, he knew the horror of the phantom of the soul, if these leaves fell, then they would be in trouble!

"Be careful, hurry up and take a detour!"

Xiong Wang swallowed, he was extremely afraid of these unkillable phantom souls, and turned around hastily to leave.

But the more you are afraid of something, the worse things will be!

Just then, a gust of wind blew by!

The leaves on the tree fell down in pieces, and hundreds of phantoms of souls flew out, gazing at them with fangs and claws, scarlet eyes, blood lingering.

"Arrangement!"

Ge Yufeng commanded, pull out the Zixiao Sword from behind, condense a terrifying sword aura, the flickering purple aura, changed the face of the sky, and slashed at the phantom of the soul in front.

Rumble!
All the phantoms of the soul were cut off, but soon reassembled and continued to attack!

"The breath of the emperor! Zixiao sword! They are in front, chase after!"

Tens of miles behind, Shen Youlin sensed the aura of the Zixiao sword, his spirit was shaken, and he hurried to catch up.

(End of this chapter)