"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The experts of Yutian Palace also moved. A mighty aura suddenly spread across the sky, accompanied by an aura that made one's soul tremble.
Merciless West and Green Emperor also rose into the sky, their auras sweeping out. Vice Palace Master Guanlan stood up for them, so he naturally wouldn't fall behind.
The confrontation between Sacred Mountain and Yutian Palace stunned the billions of eyes in the mountains.
The experts of the five sects and three factions were also alarmed.
"Do you want to fight? My Yutian Palace will accompany you!"
Light surrounded Vice Palace Master Guanlan, his aura soaring to the sky. He looked at Bing Cauldron, completely unconcerned.
Bing Cauldron looked at Vice Palace Master Guanlan fiercely.
The experts of Sacred Mountain weren't afraid of Guanlan, but Bing Cauldron knew that Guyue, Yan Lu, and Yun Ding were still in the Yutian Palace. They could come to help at any time.
There were quite a few experts from Sacred Mountain this time, but they were unable to resist the few people from Imperial Palace, especially Gu Yue, who was a ferocious fellow!
"No, no!"
Another expert of Sacred Mountain shouted, his heart filled with grief. In a short time, the few remaining disciples of Sacred Mountain in the Sacred Martial Secret World had been killed again in the void.
"Boom!"
Su Yi's figure was like lightning. With a punch, a young man of Sacred Mountain was directly sent flying, smashing into a pile of rubble. Blood spurted out, and he was directly killed.
"Whoosh!"
The sword light was like lightning, and the last young man on the scene fled in panic. He wished he could grow two more legs, but he was too slow. Su Yi's sword pierced through his shoulder, and a stern face appeared in his eyes, causing his soul to tremble in fear.
"No …"
The young man was terrified, his face pale. The pride and arrogance of a disciple of Sacred Mountain was gone at this moment.
Su Yi sneered, pointing his sword at the young man. He slowly raised his eyes and pointed in the direction of Sacred Mountain in the void. Seeing the confrontation between Yutian Palace and Sacred Mountain, his killing intent turned cold. He suddenly shook his sword, sword light erupting.
"No!"
"My disciple!"
Outside the Sacred Martial Secret World, in the Holy Mountain's formation, an old man was grieving with horror.
"No, how could this be?!"
At this moment, among the crowd below, there were also quite a few experts from some of the major forces who were at the front.
These people were from the Mystic Yuan Sect, the Big Dipper Sect, the Sky Sun Sect, and other sects. They had seen with their own eyes that the outstanding young disciples of their sects, the future of their sects, had been killed by Yi Su of the Bawang Sect.
"Bastard!"
The experts from the Mystic Yuan Sect, the Heavenly Sun Sect, and the Heavenly Dipper Sect roared furiously. Their faces twitched as they roared in grief. Their hearts were bleeding and they felt as if they had been cut by a knife!
"Chi la la …"
Su Yi began his massacre. Sword light erupted from the young man's body from the inside out, instantly turning him into a bloody mist. Not even his bones remained. As the sword light swept out, the bloody mist exploded like fireworks.
All the disciples of the Holy Mountain, including the disciples of the Big Dipper Sect, who had come to besiege the young man, were killed. Not a single one was left alive.
Many space bags were taken into Su Yi's hands. Large patches of blood and broken bones were left everywhere on the ground.
This was a massacre. It was a massacre. It made people's hearts tremble!
Those who were killed were not ordinary people. They were the disciples of the Holy Mountain, the top disciples of the younger generation of the Holy Mountain.
In just a short period of time, dozens of young geniuses of the younger generation had all perished at the hands of this ferocious young man.
This part of the world was constantly trembling, and the rumbling sounds in the Sacred Martial Secret World were unceasing. However, the killing intent in the surroundings was monstrous, and a murderous aura filled the air. It was as if everything was silent.
There were several dozen outstanding disciples from the sacred mountain, as well as existences like Mo Baiming and a terrifying young man like Chu Zhanghuan. But now, they were all killed by this ferocious youth. It was a clean and decisive massacre without the slightest hesitation!
Inside and outside the Sacred Martial Secret World, 10,000 pairs of eyes widened as they stared at the young man.
The young man looked ordinary, but at this moment, as he stood there quietly, he was like a killing god that had descended to the mortal world.
What geniuses? What rare geniuses? In front of a killing god, they were all invincible!
"Gu gu …"
In the distance, even Xu Chen and Yan Lin couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Especially Yan Lin. At this moment, he finally understood Xu Chen's words. It wouldn't be easy for a disciple of the Holy Mountain to kill that guy!
"He's too strong. I'm afraid that the champion of this Sacred Martial Assembly, the king of geniuses, will be between him and Naran Ruyu!"
"Too terrifying. As expected of a legendary heaven-grade soul master!"
"Yi Su is a soul controller. He didn't even use a soul controller's method to kill Chu Zhanghuan. His strength is unfathomable!"
Hundreds of millions of eyes trembled. Those with sharp eyes felt their hearts beat faster. Everyone knew that Yi Su of the Bawang Sect was a soul controller. However, up until now, including when he killed Chu Zhanghuan, he hadn't used a soul controller's method. How unfathomable was this!
On the various mountains, the experts of the major forces were all trembling at this moment. How could they not know what such a killing god young man represented? This was a monstrous genius that could sweep away all his peers.
"His bones should be ground to dust, he should die without a burial place!"
In the Holy Mountain's lineup, an old man cried out sorrowfully. He kept roaring, his heart bleeding.
"Pfft …"
An old man who looked like an elder of the Holy Mountain couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Only the people of the Holy Mountain knew that this elder had brought three of his most promising direct disciples this time.
He didn't expect that none of the three disciples would be spared. They were all killed in front of his eyes. They couldn't even withstand a single blow from that unknown Bawang Sect's Yi Su. It was as if he was killing birds and beasts.
This was not only the pain of dripping blood, but also the humiliation.
Bing Fu's face was ashen. Blue veins popped out on his face. He looked ferocious and gloomy.
Bing Fu looked at the Sacred Martial Secret World with murderous intent. He wanted to kill the Green Emperor and Merciless West. He knew that the two of them had always been by that kid's side. However, with the Imperial Palace there, he couldn't do anything. If he really fought, they would definitely be the ones at a disadvantage.
In the Central State, only the Holy Mountain reigned supreme. If the Holy Mountain wanted to kill someone, no one dared to stop them.
However, the Imperial Palace, an existence that didn't care about worldly affairs, had to be feared by the Holy Mountain.
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"Buzz!"
In the Sacred Martial Secret World, the void trembled and roared. A thunderous sound was particularly ear-splitting. A figure broke through the air and flapped his wings, bringing about a storm. His body was shrouded in a dazzling halo as he arrived like lightning!
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