Chapter 698
"Kill, kill all these God Cult guys, don't leave any one behind, I want to wash the God Cult with blood!" Han Tian's voice sounded in the sky above the God Cult Hall, and many Xuesha Pavilion disciples felt as if they had been beaten with blood , excited.

Killing, only after killing the disciples of the divine religion, everything is not a problem.They will gain more resources and greater benefits.

"kill……"

The disciples of the Xuesha Pavilion rushed forward, and the terrifying energy surged crazily in an instant.Tens of thousands of cultivators from the Xuesha Pavilion, who were in the realm of mysterious generals, all rushed towards the disciples of the God Cult, using all kinds of methods, no matter if they were energy methods, or even mysterious weapons and talismans, they all frantically smashed them out.

"Zizi..."

"Shhh..."

Suddenly, strange and majestic energy gushes out in an instant, the breath circulates, the energy light rotates, and they fight each other in an instant.

The disciple of the divine religion was exhausted, and was killed suddenly again. For a while, he was directly at a disadvantage.Many monks were directly killed, and ended up in a state of life and death.

The cultivators in the Xuanshuai Realm of the Divine Cult were killed immediately, and after just a few minutes, Zhang Hua was the only monk left in the Xuanshuai Realm of the Divine Cult.

He is the only one left in Nuo Da's religious sect.I have to say it is sad, lamentable.If it wasn't for the fact that Chu Feng had killed dozens of them before, how would they be so arrogant at this moment?

The strong man in the Xuanzong realm was directly suppressed by the two monks in the third level of Xuanzong's realm in Xuesha Pavilion.

A few minutes later, he was dripping with blood and covered in wounds.There was only a trace of profound energy remaining on his body. If it hadn't been for the intentional actions of the two monks in the third level of Xuanzong, he would have been completely dismembered.

"You...you..." The God Cult, a strong man in the Xuanzong Realm, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, as if there were countless knives on his body.

Bloody and bruised.It can be seen that many disciples of the divine religion are in despair.

Even their ancestors in the Xuanzong Realm are finished, so what about them?What will meet them next?
"Mom, run..."

"I...I don't want to die yet!"

"Damn it, what should I do?"

"Run... run away..."

Many divine disciples roared loudly, this is human nature.But now, they yelled so loudly, but directly broke the aura of the divine religion.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and now the momentum is gone.As if a person had lost his soul, at this moment, many divine disciples began to flee in all directions.Right now, life still matters.

The bloody atmosphere was overwhelming, and the bloody massacre was unilaterally carried out by the Xuesha Pavilion.With Xuanjiang and Xuanshuai monks as the main force, they frantically killed the disciples of the God Cult who had no resistance.

Seeing this, Han Tian felt elated.

"Kill that guy!" Han Tian sneered, and said to the two monks in the realm of Xuanzong.

The two monks in the Xuanzong Realm nodded at each other, their faces turned cold for a while, and under the pressure of the fist and palm prints of both hands, they immediately crushed the strong man in the Xuanzong Realm of the Divine Sect.

"Shhh..."

"Rumble..."

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the monk was directly crushed into pieces.Blood danced all over the sky, and brains and minced meat slowly fell to the ground.

"Han Tian... you... do you really want to kill them all?" Zhang Hua's complexion twitched, and she said unwillingly, "if my god sect is destroyed, I'm afraid your Blood Demon Pavilion will not be far from perishing, you should know my What is behind the Blood Fiend Pavilion..."

Zhang Hua said grimly, as if her heart was bleeding.The monks in the Xuanshuai realm are finished.

Even, now, even the elder Taishang who was in the realm of Xuanzong was killed.These are all the high-level strengths of his god religion.

Most of the monks in the realm of mysterious generals were directly killed.The rest of the monks also became panic birds.

God, it's over.

"Damn it, how did this happen? I think Nuo Da, my God Cult, is one of the best in the abyss, but now I'm being bullied by the Blood Fiend Pavilion..." Zhang Hua was extremely annoyed, her eyes widened, and she looked at each and every one of them. The disciples of the divine religion fell in a pool of blood, with stumps and broken arms everywhere.

"Zhang Hua, surrender! Your divine religion is over, and now that the catastrophe has come, it is impossible for your demons to get involved in the abyss, hahaha..." Han Tian roared loudly, arrogant and arrogant.

The divine religion has become something in his hands.

Back then, a divine religion in Nuo Da had become his possession now.God religion is no longer an existence to look up to.

Speaking of it, I would like to thank Chu Feng, if he hadn't slaughtered all the monks in the Xuanshuai realm of the god religion, the only one who would lose this time would be the Blood Fiend Pavilion.

"Kill kill kill..."

It seemed that they were moved by Han Tian's words. Suddenly, the blood of many cultivators in Xuesha Pavilion was boiling with enthusiasm and fighting spirit.All of them had cold faces, and armed with killing weapons, they brutally attacked and killed the cultivators.

For a while, there were many complaints.For a time, there were countless shouts!

"Bloodwashing God Sect..."

"Bloodwashing God Sect..."

Thousands of divine disciples roared loudly, rolling towards the sky like a rainbow.

The majestic energy rolled up directly above the divine religion hall, like ripples, stirring up the surging profound energy.Endless power surged crazily around here, as if to suppress the world.

"Zizi..."

Ruined……

For a while, many cultivators said this in their hearts, and their expressions changed drastically.As Han Tian said, now the Demon Race needs to deal with the ancient monks on Zhongxuan Continent, and has no time to care about the abyss.

……

"Zhang Hua, your time of death has come! You must die today!" Han Tian yelled loudly at Zhang Hua, who was in a panic in the void, with a sense of ridicule.

Han Tian formed a seal with both hands, and at the same time blessed it on the mysterious weapon in his hand. For a moment, terrifying mighty power surged out instantly, and the blood-red light flashed.

"Zizi..."

All of a sudden, there was a sudden flash of light in the void, followed by a burst of terrifying momentum rushing out.Just like the flood bursting its embankment, terrifying energy was released.

Suddenly, the brilliance flickered, and Han Tian, ​​who was about to attack and kill Zhang Hua, was also taken aback by this strange sight.

What's happening here?
With a sudden heartbeat, his face changed instantly.

"Damn it, there won't be any accidents, right?" Han Tian secretly thought, a bad premonition suddenly came, and his face suddenly changed.

"Chichi..."

The colorful lights are ringing, and the brilliance is magnificent.Many monks have forgotten to kill at this moment, whether they are monks of the divine religion or disciples of the Xuesha Pavilion.

Stupidly staring at the colorful rays of light in the void, like clouds.

"boom!"

Suddenly, this colorful light suddenly burst out.It exploded directly, and in an instant, a terrifying aura emanated and rolled.

"Han Tian, ​​it's time to settle the accounts between us!" Suddenly, when many monks were terrified, a voice as cold as frost resounded through the sky in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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