Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 575 Bloodbath

In the void, only the angry roar of Venerable Tianjiao remained.

However, these voices became weaker and weaker, and finally calmed down!Even more blazing brilliance roared up, and the mighty light waves swept across the void in all directions.

All the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were full of enthusiasm, even the existences of the Vientiane Realm of the Yin-Yang Sect were all moved.What kind of strength is this? One sword seals the existence of the third realm of Vientiane like Venerable Tianjiao. With this kind of strength, even if there is no fourth realm of Vientiane, it should be approaching the fourth realm of Vientiane.

Everyone's mood is extremely exciting!

The black-robed youth mixed in the crowd had more cold sweat streaming down his forehead.In his heart, there is still some unwillingness, but now, it is completely gone.

All of a sudden, all the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, whether they were ordinary disciples or high-ranking Vientiane-level existences, all shouted: "The suzerain is mighty!"

The guests who came were also shaken. Some people with evil intentions among them were sweating on their foreheads, and their backs were already drenched. They were fortunate that they didn't jump out recklessly like Venerable Tianjiao. They lamented that this Chen Ji's strength is really too strong, in their opinion, even Venerable Shen Kong may not be inferior to him.

Invisibly, all the guests have already regarded Chen Ji as No.1 in the East China Sea!
Think of it as an existence of the same level as those old monsters in Guzhou, but it has not been raised higher. After all, in their view, even if Chen Ji is strong, it is impossible to surpass those old monsters. .

Wu Yazi and the hunchbacked ancestor in the crowd looked at each other again, and there was a little more horror and relief in their eyes.

Right now.

Chen Ji turned his gaze to the guest area, and said in a deep voice, "Don't think that the sect doesn't know who among you is with this dragon because it's so deep!"

All the guests were shocked.

The guests with a clear conscience naturally have nothing to fear, while the expressions of those guests who have ghosts in their hearts suddenly change.

Among the crowd, a Vientiane-level old man with a strange expression said: "Sect Master Chen, you can't talk nonsense! I am waiting to congratulate you on being promoted to the position of suzerain with good intentions. Wouldn't it be cold for you to doubt me so much?" The heart of waiting? It chills the hearts of all the cultivators in the East China Sea!"

This guy went online and directly pulled all the cultivators in the East China Sea onto his warship.

For a while, many monks in the crowd showed some anger on their faces, including those who had a clear conscience.

There are also some old men who see through the mind of Vientiane and curse inwardly, how can you represent the cultivators of the East China Sea, you old ghost.

Chen Ji raised his eyes and landed on the Wanxiang-level old man, and said: "This sect is talking about those monks who colluded with the people who plotted against this sect, and didn't mention you. Why are you so excited? Besides, this sect believes in one thing, yes Friends, good wine and good meat, will not treat you badly, but enemies, don’t keep one, kill them all, and eliminate future troubles forever!”

As soon as these words came out, fierce power erupted from his body.

Now that they are ready to return to the ancestral land of the Yin-Yang clan, it is necessary to get rid of all the factors of instability hidden in the East China Sea first.

Otherwise, what should this group of people do if they stir up the wind and rain behind the back when the Yin Yang Sect in the East China Sea kills them back?
The expression of the old man in Wanxiang suddenly changed drastically. He could feel the strong evil spirit erupting from Chen Ji's body, covering the sky and covering the earth, suppressing it as if it was real.

The old man's liver and gallbladder trembled.

Fear, like a surging tide, spread throughout the body.

Desperate eyes swept across the other monks around him, as if grasping at straws to save his life, he roared: "Fellow Taoists, the one surnamed Chen is going to kill me and all of them! Those who don't want to die, come with me!" , kill him!"

The air wave on the old man rolled with a bang.

Cultivation base fully unfolded, rushed towards Chen Ji.

The expressions of many other guests changed.

Chen Ji snorted coldly: "When you die, you are still talking hard. Everyone, this sect still says that we are friends. Please stand aside. If you come forward without knowing your life, this sect will not care whether you are friends or enemies. !"

a time.

Only the old man was left, flying up alone.

The old man was in mid-air, already desperate.

Cursed in my heart, these cowards, but under the blessing of the desire to survive, their cultivation base exploded to the extreme, and the cultivation base of the first level of Vientiane suddenly exploded with the lethality of the second level of Vientiane.

But his cultivation base is really too weak.

Chen Ji flicked his finger, and the sword light rolled fiercely.

The old man's body in mid-air exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the life energy contained in it was guided by the inexplicable breath, and poured into the sword that suppressed the body of Venerable Tianjiao.

hum!
The edge of the sword vibrated slightly, and an even sharper breath began to vibrate.

There seemed to be a thin layer of blood on the edge of the sword.

One sword strangled one person.

Chen Ji's methods were simply too brutal.

Among the guests, those who harbored ulterior motives became even more terrified, and all of them couldn't help but retreat.

Right now.

Chen Ji raised his eyes: "Since it has been done, you all have to bear the consequences of being discovered. Come out, none of you can escape!"

With Chen Ji's violent divine sense, he could clearly distinguish among the guests, which ones carried the aura of Venerable Tian Jiao, and this was also the reason why he was able to discover that those people had ghosts in their hearts.

The crowd suddenly exploded, and those who were watched by Chen Ji turned pale with fright, and shouted: "Your surname is Chen, don't push me too much! I'll wait anyway..." A miserable scream erupted, and he was about to blurt out in an instant. The voice was drowned out, and the whole person, like the old man before, exploded into a cloud of blood mist and merged into the sword's edge.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of escaping light exploded from the crowd.

The brilliance that filled the sky spread out in all directions.

Chen Ji's sword light rolled, whirring, whistling, all over the sky, bursting into clouds of blood mist, strong blood, floating into the void.

One Vientiane after another, in his hands, was like a humble ant, just like that, being washed in blood like this!

Afterwards, the flying blood mist condensed one after another and fell into the sword edge. The sword edge oscillated again, and the whole body was stained red with blood. Its quality soared at a speed visible to the naked eye. , Climb to the top-grade realm.

If there is more intense qi and blood for it to absorb, it can even reach the acme of Taoism.

At the end, Chen Ji glanced across the audience, and said: "These people colluded with Venerable Tianjiao, and it is not a pity to die! This is also the reason why this sect killed them. My friend!" His body shook and landed on the throne.

A fiery spiritual light shot out from his body: "From today on, I, Chen Ji, will be the Suzerain of the Yin Yang Sect!"

(End of this chapter)