Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

Chapter 128: Then I'll Be a Demon



Chapter 128: Then I'll Be a Demon

"Wu...The ancestor of the Wu family...Impossible, how could you still be alive, they clearly told us that you are dead!"

The Sect Leader of the Thunder and Vulcan Sect used Yuan Power to seal his bloody arms, and his weak face was full of fear and horror.

If they knew that Wu Tian was still alive, if they gave them ten courage, they would not dare to attack the Wu family.

Although there are nineteen Martial King Realm practitioners in the martial arts, there is no Martial Emperor Realm.

The gap between Martial King and Martial Emperor is not an order of magnitude.

Being able to make them lose almost all of their offensive power within one move, and most of them were abolished, Wu Tian's strength was infinitely high in his heart to the point where he could only look up.

"Who said I was dead?!"

Wu Tian's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

After beckoning, the ten Kunlun slaves put down Wu Wentao and Elder who were in a coma, and went to the heads of the other forces. Except for the Sect Leader of the Thunder and Fire Sect, all the others died.

"Explain who is behind the scenes and give you a decent way to die."

Keen intuition told Wu Tian that it must be abnormal.

Before going to the Cloud Realm, for the safety of the family, Wu Tian specially set up the Yin & Yang Mother-Child formation for Pingfan City, and also specially brought Wu Wentao and the 18 Wu family chiefs to the Dragon Vessel, all of which were promoted to the Martial King Realm.

I thought that there were 19 Martial Kings in the family, so no one would offend.

Unexpectedly, there are people who are not guilty of death, even if the powerful of various forces die at the martial arts auction, it arouses public outrage.

But if there is no one taking the lead, it must be impossible to gather such a powerful force.

There must be a black hand behind this.

"I don't know, but I still have contact with that person. Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I can take you to him."

The Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire saw the tragic death of the heads of other forces under the slave of Kunlun, and immediately explained to Wu Tian.

He finally cultivated to the Martial Emperor Realm, and finally found the position of the mountain top of the Dagan dynasty...

The master is not enough.

Wu Tian took a deep breath and lowered the killing pressure rising in his heart.

"In that case, I will save your life for now." Wu Tian said coldly, standing on the city wall and looking down at the hundreds of thousands of disciples of various forces below, without a trace of emotion in his voice, said, "Kunlun slave, will all these people Kill, not one will stay."

The ten Kunlun slaves standing silently behind Wu Tian nodded slightly, and ten dark streamers jumped down from the towering city wall and swooped into the crowds.

It is like a tiger that has entered the flock of sheep.

On the sky.

The silver snake is dancing.

The heavy rain began to fall, washing away the dull and depressed breath in the air.

The blood-stained yellow sand and soil were wet and washed by rain, and a pool of blood mixed with rain intruded into the soil, disappearing without a trace.

Various weapons such as broken halberds, swords and swords were inserted obliquely into the moist ground, and a dull and feeble sound of falling to the ground sounded.

Screaming, begging for mercy, and cursing.

There are hundreds of thousands of horses, but no one can escape this Shura field like The Underworld.

Ten Kunlun slaves, who can compete with Martial Ancestor together, hold Sword intent shields and sharp spears, each occupying a position in this battlefield, each guarding a position, and enclosing these hundreds of thousands of horses.

Anyone who dared to approach the position was torn apart.

Wu Tian stood expressionlessly on the towering city wall and looked down condescendingly. He could clearly see where the ten Kunlun slave puppets were. If they were connected, it would be a circle.

And hundreds of thousands of disciples are the lambs to be slaughtered in this circle.

And this circle is still shrinking gradually.

"Uh... uh..."

The Sect Leader of the God of Thunder and Vulcan Sect widened his eyes and watched in horror at the bloody slaughter under the city wall like cutting melons and vegetables.

A full 300,000 people, real people...

These are the flowers of the future of the major forces of the Dagan Dynasty.

It's so easy to say kill and kill...

Living King Yama, this is... Living King Yama...

And what is the existence of those ten people who are in the dark? The combat power of each one is comparable to that of the Martial Emperor, not weaker than him.

Could it be said that this ancestor of the martial arts was actually served by ten Martial Emperors? What is his origin?

The Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire fell to the ground, looking at Wu Tian in fear.

At this moment, he felt very regretful in his heart. Why did he regret that he had offended such a terrifying god?

If you give him another chance, give him ten more courage...No, give him a hundred more courage and dare not offend Wu Tian.

"What do you look at? Old ancestors can also be seen casually."

A boy from the Wu family saw the Sect Leader of the God of Thunder and Fire staring at Wu Tian. He was very dissatisfied and kicked him.

Kicked the Sect Leader of the Thunder and Vulcan Sect.

Wu Tian came out to the rescue at this critical moment. He was already the greatest existence in the minds of the Wu family teenagers. This worship was almost to be transformed into substance and faith, and no one would be allowed to blaspheme.

Not to mention the Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Vulcan Sect, the enemy who just wanted to choke Chief Martial to death.

Staring at Wu Tian so unscrupulously, naturally, greatly aroused the dissatisfaction of the young and energetic Wu Clan teenagers.

Sect Leader of God of Thunder and Fire Sect was kicked somersault in his heart, and he couldn't tell. His eyes were scared... scared eyes, does this little bunny understand what fear is?

Who dares to offend Wu Tian, ​​a fierce god who has ten Martial Emperors as his subordinates and 300,000 living lives.

After the Sect Leader of the God of Thunder and Fire Sect was kicked to the side, he didn't dare to get up.

Like a dead man.

Seeing that the Sect Leader of the God of Thunder and Fire Sect did not resist, the young Wu Clan snorted unhappily.

But with Wu Tian present, he didn't dare to go any further.

Regarding the corpses everywhere below, Wu Tian didn't have any waves in his heart.

Since these famous sects gave him the name of the old demon, why not he should really be the old demon?

And if you kill it, you kill it, no matter what you do, you have to pay a price.

Ask yourself if Wu Tian doesn't rush back in time.

Will these self-proclaimed decent forces let go of the Wu family?

Therefore, Wu Tian was not moved at all when he heard the terrible screams from below.

"This lord, please save my majesty. He heard that the martial family is in trouble, and he rushed over from the imperial city of the army without stopping. Unexpectedly, when he came to the ordinary city, he was ambushed by a traitor, and he was seriously injured."

At this moment, on the battlefield in the distance, an embarrassed and bleeding Martial Emperor carried a man wearing a bright Yellow Dragon robe towards Wu Tian through the air.

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