Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 32 Death
"Brother Hao!"

Seeing Mu Hao who was in danger, Li Hope and Wu Kun couldn't help but uttered a hoarse cry, and they rushed towards He Feng at the same time, with nervous expressions on their faces.

Looking at the eagle claws getting closer and closer to his throat, he could even clearly see the ferocious smile on He Feng's face.Mu Hao couldn't help rolling his throat, his vest was sweating.He secretly cursed Zhan Tu why he didn't make a move, and if this continues, he will really explain it here.

"You should kill my people too, you're tired of living!"

A thunderous sound exploded in He Feng's ears, like a sharp sword, straight into He Feng's mind, causing the moves in He Feng's hands to slow down, and finally stopped an inch from Mu Hao's throat.

He Feng's seven orifices began to bleed, just a few drops at first, and then like a spring, He Feng half-opened his mouth and lay back straight, his whole body was cut off.

"This!" He Feng suddenly fell straight to the ground, and the remaining eight elders stiffened suddenly, with a trace of fear in their eyes, and the elders at the bottom even trembled uncontrollably.

Although the head of Diquanmen is not He Feng, everyone knows that once the contribution of the head is high enough, he will leave. The biggest threat Ma Zhen is dead, so there is no doubt that He Feng is the head of the door. His cultivation base has always been one of the best in Diquanmen.

Now, the first elder in the sect died like this, and he died incomprehensibly.

None of the eight elders could detect Zhan Tu's move. They all agreed that Mu Hao killed He Feng. Only Mu Hao was completely relieved, "The stinky old man finally made a move!"

Li Hope and Wu Kun's faces were shocked at the same time, and they let out a sigh of relief when they saw Mu Hao who was in danger in a blink of an eye, "My Brother Hao is awesome." Li Hope couldn't help thinking to himself.

"Your Diquan Sect is over, disciples, let's go! I don't want to start a killing spree."

A threatening and cold voice came from the air, full of domineering, a few words have already affirmed the fate of Diquanmen, and there is no room for negotiation.

Mu Hao's face couldn't help shaking a few times, this stinky old man is too self righteous.At least you should show off a few hands to show your power, a few words are of no use!

The elders, who were startled, looked around, as if they were looking for the source of the sound. The surroundings were as quiet as wild, with no one in sight.My heart is five points perturbed and five points angry.The elders also couldn't figure out what was going on.

Looking at Mu Hao half-believingly, the eyes of the elders were a little bit more fearful than awe, Mu Hao shrugged helplessly, "Hurry up and let your disciples of the Diquan Sect leave, otherwise it will be useless to increase casualties, the Diquan Gatekeeper no longer exists."

"Hmph! Don't pretend to be the boss here, kid! Somebody come out by himself! Diquanmen only dies standing up, not kneeling to give birth to disciples." The second elder said firmly, looking upright, his hands didn't know Is it because of fear or fear, constantly trembling.

The words of the second elder were echoed by the other elders one after another. Even if a catastrophe really came, they could not let these disciples go. If enough talented disciples enter that mysterious sect, overfulfill the task, and make enough contributions, they can leave this place, and at the same time, their cultivation base will be improved for free.

But if you can't complete the task and think of the terrible punishment, there is no elder who does not take a breath. It is a punishment that hurts to the bone marrow. No one can survive it. When the time comes, you will find out how pleasant death is. matter.

The disciples of Diquanmen were all watching each other, hearing that the imminent demise of Diquanmen was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue, they didn't believe it at all, or they didn't want to believe it at all, the sect they should be proud of was about to be destroyed.

"Go or not go, you only have three breaths."

Zhan Tu's cold voice came again, this time with a little more cold blood, everyone felt shuddering, as if winter was about to strike.It was like falling into an ice cellar, the air was filled with a bit of chill, and even the temperature dropped a bit.

"One"

"two"

"ended!"

Zhan Tu's voice was like a call from hell. The cold current hit every disciple of Diquanmen, and so did the elders. The scorching sun was high in the sky, but it was extremely cold.

The murderous intent, the monstrous killing intent swept over, and strongly impacted the hearts of every Diquanmen disciple. A huge knife that covered the sky and the sun came from the sky. This was the illusion of spiritual power, but it seemed to be Incomparably real, everyone present saw a giant knife that could tear the world apart, and it was unstoppable.

On the blade, there was a cold light, extremely sharp.Fear filled the minds of every Diquanmen disciple. The monstrous killing intent and incomparable fear made them unable to move half a step, and even forgot their instinct to escape.

In the world, everything disappeared, time seemed to slow down a lot, and the knife that covered the sky fell down.

"Boom!"

The originally dazzling buildings turned into powder.Wherever the sword light goes, there is nothing perfect.The earth cracked a huge hole, like the road of death diffracted in hell, swallowing all life.

Ruined, completely ruined.The Diquan Gate has been turned into nothingness, only the trembling disciples and the elders who clenched their fists, but are still helpless.

The power of a knife cut off the Diquanmen's intention to fight, and declared to everyone in the Diquanmen: "The Diquanmen no longer exists!"

"roll!"

An arrogant and domineering voice came, and at some point, Zhan Tu was already standing above the dilapidated Diquanmen, with his hands behind his back, his green shirt on his back, looking down on the disciples of the Diquanmen like a king.

Although Zhan Tu has doubts in his heart, these disciples are innocent, and Zhan Tu doesn't want to start a massacre. The higher the cultivation base, the clearer the understanding of the way of heaven, and it is not appropriate to kill evil.

One word awakened the fear-filled disciples of the Diquanmen. The disciples of the Diquanmen finally found their instinct and began to flee crazily. What, there is only one thought left in my mind, "Escape, the farther you can escape, the better!"

No one looked back at the Diquan Gate, and they didn't dare to look back, for fear of finding a disaster.

Mu Hao looked at Zhan Tu, who was standing in the sky with unrivaled power, and he couldn't help but feel great pride in his heart, "I will definitely become a peerless powerhouse, I will!" The belief in Mu Hao's heart became even stronger.

The Eight Great Elders looked at the disciples who were fleeing for their lives, and all thoughts were lost in their hearts.Everyone's face is full of decadence. I am afraid that today's disaster will ring the death knell for them.

The Diquanmen, which was full of people, was completely quiet. The eight elders stood where they were, with little desire to fight in their hearts. The power of Zhantu was enough to make them dare not move a little bit.

"Who is your Excellency, and why did you destroy my sect and kill my elder?" the second elder asked, with a bit of helplessness in his words.

"This is what you asked for by the Diquanmen. As for the reason, go to the Nine Springs to find it!" A few bursts of spiritual power shot out from the hands, and the roar was deafening. Except for the second elder, the rest of the elders fell to the ground one after another. , the vitality is cut off.

Seeing the dead body lying on the ground, with blood gushing like a fountain, the second elder couldn't help shivering a few times.

"Who built your Diquan Gate? Why are there no disciples with advanced cultivation in the gate?" Zhan Tu asked the second elder who was trembling, his tone was flat, but anyone could hear the flat tone Contains killing intent, once the second elder's answer does not satisfy Zhan Tu, then death will be waiting for him next.

"I, I don't know who the door owner is."

"I don't know!" Zhan Tu's voice was not angry but powerful, making the second elder retreat a few steps involuntarily like a frightened rabbit.

"I really don't know, on weekdays... all... the first elder meets the sect master, we... have no... no qualifications"

The second elder stammered, his trembling tone clearly explained his current state of mind.

"Where are the disciples of your sect who are more advanced? Why are they all disciples of the elementary martial arts realm?" Zhan Tu continued to ask.

"I...I don't know!" The second elder's tone became firm, and there was a hint of determination and anticipation in his eyes.

"boom!"

The second elder's body flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, Zhan Tu raised his hand and killed the second elder's vitality.It's just that Mu Hao could clearly see that the second elder's eyes were full of relief before he died.

"Little ghost, next time you won't have such good luck, your life and death are in your own hands."

Zhan Tu said to Mu Hao, but there was no trace of anger in his tone, these words were just for protecting his dignity, Mu Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said nothing.

Seeing the mess all over the floor, Li Hope's face was full of admiration, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm when he looked at Zhan Tu. This kind of destruction was huge, and the arrogance and domineering was exactly what Li Hope had dreamed of.

"I must be successful in cultivation, and I must be so awesome!" Li Hopeful shouted frantically in his heart. ． ． ． ． ．
Zhan Tu looked down at the three of Mu Hao and looked them up and down. "There should be a lot of good things in this spring gate, you go and search for it, and we will leave later." As soon as the words fell, Zhan Tu disappeared.

"call!"

Mu Hao let out a long breath, Zhan Tu's coercion completely disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel his whole body relax.

Zhan Tu's knife completely destroyed everything in Diquanmen, the houses collapsed and the ground cracked.Mu Hao has given up any hope from the bottom of his heart, even if there are good things, they will be destroyed.

Staring blankly at the mess all over the floor, Mu Hao didn't even know where to start. The same was true for Li Hope and Wu Kun. They both waited and watched Mu Hao to see what Mu Hao would do.

"Master, I found something good!"

Just when Mu Hao was worried, Yuan Hong's eager voice came out, and the joy was self-evident.

(End of this chapter)