From a distance, Zhu Minglang's murderous intent made Wei Huan panic.
Wei Huan hurriedly parried. She knew that Zhu Minglang was a fake Swordmaster who could use swordsmanship. His Swordsman realm was very high as well, and Hoplite liked him very much!
However, when Wei Huan used all her strength to parry Zhu Minglang's attack, she realized that Zhu Minglang was like a weak scholar throwing his sword.
The sword only flew for less than two meters before it hit the ground with a "clang".
She had used the most powerful attack, but it was not even as powerful as a gust of autumn wind!
Wei Huan was once again stunned by this ridiculous action.
However, Wei Huan did not expect the real danger to come from beside her. The dragon's tail was like a long ice spear, and it quickly rotated and stabbed into her neck!
Wei Huan could no longer dodge or block it.
She could not turn her neck, but she knew that it was the White Dragon's tail.
Wei Huan's eyes widened. Her eyes were bloodshot. She looked at Zhu Minglang in disbelief. She did not expect that Zhu Minglang's preaching was not to attack her willpower and mind, but to attract her attention so that the White Dragon could secretly kill her!
"Look, if you use despicable means well, you can actually get rid of evil!" Zhu Minglang said to Wei Huan.
Wei Huan and her disciples fell together.
They could not close their eyes in peace.
She was defeated by such a simple and unadorned trick!
Actually, no one cared about the morality, evil, life or death that she was entangled with.
Zhu Minglang looked at Wei Huan's unwillingness and confusion as she fell. He did not pity her at all.
It didn't matter how complicated a person's heart was. Even if his head was filled with filth and sin, as long as he didn't take any actions, he was a pure person. On the contrary, those who carried all kinds of compassion for the state of the universe and the fate of mankind, and who were deeply righteous but carried out cruel and persecuting in the name of the big picture and the future were the real ugly and depraved!
Zhu Minglang had no obligation to reform evil people or preach to the gods.
His existence was to send evil people and evil gods to reincarnate as animals.
If he couldn't control himself in this life, he would reflect on himself in his next life in the pigsty, slaughterhouse, or on the chopping block.
Even if he got rid of Wei Huan, he did not have time to be optimistic.
After all, Wei Huan's cultivation would be absorbed by the other Sword Immortals.
Zhu Minglang walked toward the crowd. The Worship Moon White Dragon ran over, and Zhu Minglang jumped onto his back.
"Take care of them one by one," Zhu Minglang said.
This time, Zhu Minglang had his eyes on Shen Sang.
Sword Immortal Shen Sang. As the Sword Immortal of the East Palace, he was arrogant and conceited when Zhu Minglang first stepped into Alioth.
The Worship Moon White Dragon flew to Shen Sang's position. At this moment, Shen Sang was still hiding behind the Evil Sword Cultivators. Not to mention facing Meng Bingci, he was even cowering in front of Wen Lingfei, who had just ascended to Shenjun.
The Worship Moon White Dragon landed among the Evil Sword Sect's Guardians. Like most of the Star Palace members who had betrayed them, they felt that following a Sword Immortal would bring them a bright future.
"You bastard, and Meng Bingci, the traitorous Jade Fairy. How can you and your mother be in charge of Alioth!!" Shen Sang shouted angrily when he saw Zhu Minglang.
"Xiaosu, build him a grave that matches his status as a Sword Immortal," Zhu Minglang said to Nüwa who had followed him.
Nüwa hovered in mid-air. Her powerful Hidden Rock Divine Technique struck fear into the hearts of all the Sword Immortals.
Even though Shen Sang had obtained part of Yuheng Xian's cultivation, Zhu Minglang felt that his swordsmanship was still the worst.
He did not focus on his swordsmanship and was only barely able to reach the level of Shenjun by being Hongmo's lackey. Even though Nüwa was only at the level of Lower Shenjun, she could still beat him up!
Shen Sang was from the Battle Sword Sect. His sword style was very sturdy in Zhu Minglang's eyes.
When he raised his sword, it would always be accompanied by the humming of the sword. It would make a strange sound to disturb the enemy's mind.
Nüwa sent a palm strike towards Shen Sang. This palm strike was comparable to a majestic mountain range. It flew towards Shen Sang with the speed of a bird.
Shen Sang unleashed Sword Swan and shattered Nüwa's palm strike.
As a member of the Battle Sword Sect, he needed to fight in close combat. However, after seeing Wei Huan die tragically under the tail of the Fengyue White Dragon, Shen Sang did not have the courage to fight head-on.
He ordered the male servants around him to surround and attack Nüwa.
However, Nüwa could be summoned. She casually grabbed a handful of dust and sprinkled it around. Immediately, one after another, Rock God Birds appeared beside Nüwa.
These Rock God Birds were ferocious and strong. They easily lifted the male servants into the air.
While Nüwa was creating the Rock God Birds, Shen Sang attacked again. He used his strength to split the earth and slashed out a vast sword wave. Accompanied by the vibrations of his sword, the sword wave's power multiplied and formed a shocking destructive force!
Nüwa did not stay too far away from Zhu Minglang. She stretched out her slender fingers and quickly drew in front of her.
Soon, a Rock God Spirit Diagram appeared in front of Nüwa. She saw a burst of sand around her. Then, an ancient giant god statue stood in the middle of the sand.
Although it was only half of the ancient giant god statue's body, its majestic body was like a descendant of Pangu standing on the earth, protecting an ancient tribe!
The destructive force surged. The ancient giant god statue opened its arms and hugged forward.
Landslide god power met Shen Sang's full power attack. Soon, the destructive force was like a demonic wind that crashed into a mountain. It was blocked and quickly dissipated into the forest.
The ancient giant god statue's body was surrounded by the slowly dissipating force. However, it did not disappear.
It raised its right arm. Brown sand condensed on its long arm. With a sky-shaking roar, the ancient giant god threw a giant god fist at Shen Sang!
This punch even took away the ancient giant god statue's body. He was summoned by Nüwa through a special magic power. His mission here was to shatter the enemy in front of Nüwa!
"Boom!!!!"
Shen Sang clearly underestimated the strength of the Rock God summoned by Nüwa. He actually met it head on. In the end, not only did he lose his sword, he was also knocked into the golden space and buried in the golden tiles.
Shen Sang crawled out with blood all over her body. She even spat out a few broken teeth from her mouth.
A few male servants with blue sand moles on their foreheads gathered around. When they saw Eastern Palace Sword Immortal Shen Sang being beaten to the point of stuttering, they all looked at Zhu Minglang in shock.
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