"Stop, Wu Wudi. We're the geniuses of the Peacock race. Do you want to fight to the death with us?! Hurry up and stop. There might still be a chance to ease the tension. "
At that moment, a group of geniuses tried to threaten Xia Ping and find a chance to escape. They knew that the kid's Dharma treasure was terrifying and could hurt their souls.
Therefore, they didn't want to die at Xia Ping's hands and suffer heavy losses.
"I told you not to attack, but you didn't listen. This is the result of being disobedient. If I don't hurt you, you won't understand." Xia Ping held the Reincarnation Brush and lightly tapped the air.
Dong!
This beam of white light instantly pierced through the array set up by the Peacock Race's prodigies. It shattered like glass, and at the same time, produced a terrifying backlash.
The next second, the Peacock race geniuses let out miserable screams as they were all killed by the Reincarnation Brush.
The Reincarnation Brush also devoured some of the soul energy they left behind and seemed to be growing stronger.
"Stop, Wu Wudi. We're innocent. We're just onlookers. We have no grievances with you. Don't attack us!" A group of onlookers shouted, indicating that they were innocent. They were just onlookers and had no intention of attacking Wu Wudi.
Seeing batch after batch of geniuses die, falling in real time from the virtual world caused them to be terrified to the extreme. They were afraid that Xia Ping would attack them and cause them to die a violent death, bringing disaster to the fish pond.
"Innocent? No snowflake is innocent in an avalanche. Why don't you understand that? "
Xia Ping sighed.
The Reincarnation Brush in his hand attacked. Beams of cold light shot out and intertwined in the air, forming a huge net of death that cut through everything.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The geniuses hiding in the surroundings were all killed. It was useless even if they tried to hide in the buildings. A brush instantly tore a building apart and split their bodies in half.
In just a breath's time, thousands of people were killed.
"Spare me. Don't kill me. As long as you're willing to let me go, I swear that I will retreat in the future and never attack you again." Seeing Xia Ping's ferocious might, killing Golden Core cultivators as easily as killing chickens, many geniuses were so scared that they lost all their courage. They quickly begged for mercy, hoping to live.
"Retreat? No need, it's better for you to die. That way, even if you want to deal with me, you won't be able to. Besides, your oaths are no different from farting. Who would dare to believe it? "
Xia Ping showed no mercy, like a tiger in a flock of sheep.
As long as the Reincarnation Brush shook slightly, a ray of light would shoot out. No matter where they hid, no matter what kind of protective divine ability they used, they would be pierced in an instant.
The land was completely destroyed by this power. Countless buildings were destroyed, and the ground was full of potholes like the surface of the moon.
These people who begged for mercy were quickly wiped out and disappeared from the virtual network.
"Ahhhhh! This peerless devil is vicious and cruel! He has no humanity at all!"
"Fight it out with him! Fight to the death! I don't believe that his magic power is limitless."
"That's right. We have the advantage in numbers. Even if he has a Sacred artefact in his hand, so what?"
"Even if we beg for mercy now, this devil won't let us go. If that's the case, then even if I die, I will bite off a piece of his flesh."
All the geniuses clenched their teeth and faced death calmly. Even if they wanted to beg for mercy now, this devil wouldn't let them go. If that's the case, then they will fight it out with him. Even if they die, they will bite off a piece of his flesh.
"You want to fight it out with your life? You won't give up until you die. "
Seeing this, Xia Ping shook his head. "If fighting it out with your life is useful, then why do we need geniuses and saints?!"
Rumble ~
In an instant, all of his Qi was poured into the Reincarnation Brush. Every single strand of hair emitted white holy light, as if it was activating thousands of sword Qi.
Xia Ping held the Reincarnation Brush and the brush danced in the air.
Immediately, a huge painting of mountains and rivers was drawn out. It was a painting of mountains and rivers. Hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless rivers, deserts, valleys, and even various birds and beasts walked out from the depths of the mountains. It was extremely lifelike.
It was so lifelike that it was as if a world was reviving.
Dong!
He waved softly and the painting fell from the sky, covering tens of thousands of kilometers. It was as if a small world was crashing into Panwu City.
When the painting descended, the mountains and rivers transformed into countless strands of sword qi that pierced through the void and destroyed everything in its path.
Bang, bang, bang!!!
All the geniuses were caught off guard and shrieked in pain. Their bodies were like rags and were easily pierced through. Blood flowed everywhere and broken bones were everywhere.
Xia Ping didn't care how these people begged for mercy, how desperate they were, how angry they were. With the Reincarnation Brush in hand, he was like the King of Hell that judged the lives and deaths of all races.
Dong, dong, dong!!!
The entire Panwu City resounded with the sound of war drums. Every collision was incomparably intense and impassioned, emitting an incomparably tragic aura.
The battle went on for a full two hours. Almost no one could be seen within a radius of 100,000 kilometers. Half of Panwu City was destroyed by this battle. Broken limbs and corpses were everywhere, and the ground was full of potholes.
In the center of the battle, the only building that remained standing was the Panwu Trial Pagoda. The white pagoda seemed to be unchanging. No matter what happened, it couldn't be shaken and remained immortal.
The enemies from the Western Universe and the Southern Universe, who were originally furious, could continuously send experts in to fight Xia Ping, but now they didn't dare to send anyone in.
Because at least ten million people had died in this battle. Who knew how many geniuses had been killed?
Moreover, Wu Wudi's aura didn't weaken at all. Not only did it not weaken, but it seemed to grow stronger as the battle went on. He was a super monster that couldn't be killed.
They quickly realized that even after all their reinforcements died, this kid's magic power still hadn't been used up.
Perhaps the only way to deal with this kid was to use divine artifacts.
The problem was that using divine artifacts was a big problem. Without the consent of the elders, they couldn't use them.
Even if they wanted to have a meeting now, it was too late.
This also caused them to not dare to send people to die.
"Is there no one who dares to come?"
Xia Ping held the Reincarnation Brush and stood on a piece of barren land. There was a feeling of loneliness like snow. It seemed that no one dared to fight him anymore. He killed so many enemies that they were terrified.
However, this battle also gave him many benefits. The Reincarnation Brush devoured a lot of soul energy.
"Let's go."
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