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Chapter 273

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I don't fear the wrath of the heavens. My life is in my own hands, not his.

When the universe is in chaos, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

Seven kill words, one kill for each word!

When Zhuo Bufan uttered the first word "kill", he had already faintly felt a powerful murderous intent pouring into his Divine Soul.

It was as if there were images of swords and sabers, thousands of soldiers and horses, and rivers of blood.

An unbearable demonic aura began to affect Zhuo Bufan, and he couldn't help but shout the second word.

The second word 'kill' was even more bloody, and the air was filled with a boundless aura of slaughter.

Zhuo Bufan could no longer stop. He couldn't help but shout out the third word "kill" without thinking twice.

The third word was a thousand miles away, and millions of corpses fell like mountains. An Asura stood on a mountain of white bones.

Then, the fourth word was uttered!

The fourth word was a reversal of heaven and earth, and Thunder Cloud Storm. The Asura held the blood sword and pointed it to the sky, and thousands of lightning bolts fell. It was extremely domineering.

Then, with a spurt of energy, Zhuo Bufan shouted out the remaining three words "kill".

Suddenly, heaven and earth were reversed, and the sun and moon were reversed. Gods and demons fell from the sky, and millions of demonic beasts rose.

In an instant, heaven and earth darkened, and the sun and moon lost their light. The earth cracked, and underground magma soared into the sky. A haze shrouded the sky.

The scene of doomsday poured into the depths of Zhuo Bufan's soul.

When the last word came out of Zhuo Bufan's mouth.

Suddenly, the entire Seven Slaughter Devil Stele began to bleed for no reason.

Then, endless murderous aura circulated in the stele.

The seven words released a dazzling bloody light.

From the word "kill", a blood-red phantom shot out, its sharp claws clawing at Zhuo Bufan's heart.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan was dumbfounded!

After he finished reciting the Seven Slaughter Poem, he was still immersed in the scene of doomsday.

It was impossible to dodge the bloody hand that dug out his heart.

"Bro, be careful!"

Fortunately, the Old Drunkard was there. He grabbed at Zhuo Bufan and pulled him down from the altar.

What happened next made this old drunkard, who was unparalleled in martial arts, incomparably shocked.

Seven blood-red demonic shadows flew out from the seven words.

The blood-colored demonic figure was wearing a blood-colored robe as it floated in the air.

The lower half of his body had no legs, only red demonic mist.

Each demonic shadow held a different weapon in its hand.

Crimson Demonic Saber, Overlord Blood Spear, Bloodthirsty Demonic Sword, Life-Reaping Blood Hook, Weeping Blood Claw, Flying Lock Blood Chain, Blood Lotus Demonic Wheel!

Seven blood-colored demonic figures floated in the air.

Armed with lethal weapons, they surrounded Zhuo Bufan and the Old Drunkard.

Zhuo Bufan quickly recovered from the apocalyptic scene. After seeing the scene in front of him, he was extremely shocked.

"What is this?"

"These are the Seven Slaughter Incarnations sealed within the Seven Slaughter Devil Stele! Seven Slaughter Demonic Poem, one kill per word! "

At this moment, the Ninth Ghost's eyes were no longer half-closed and half-drunk. Instead, they were emitting a golden light and a cold light.

"This Seven Slaughter Demonic Poem cannot be recited."

Zhuo Bufan finally understood why the four Golden Core Realm experts had died tragically and why the murderer was nowhere to be found.

It was because Lei Heng had recited the Seven Slaughter Demonic Poem.

Zhuo Bufan also finally understood why Lei Heng had died on the altar.

It was because when he had recited the last word, the Seven Slaughter Incarnations of the Seven Slaughter Devil Stele had been released and caught him off guard.

If the Old Drunkard had not saved Zhuo Bufan, he might have been a corpse by now.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh … Bang!

Just as Zhuo Bufan regretted reciting the Seven Slaughter Demonic Poem, the Seven Slaughter Demonic Shadows floating in the air suddenly charged towards him and the Old Drunkard.

The Seven Slaughter Demonic Shadows floated in the air and attacked like a gust of wind.

With an incomparably powerful killing intent, it slashed towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Damn it, I can't escape. I've been locked on by the killing intent."

Zhuo Bufan wanted to escape, but he discovered that the Demonic Shadows were filled with killing intent.

The powerful killing intent overpowered Zhuo Bufan's soul, and Zhuo Bufan was unable to move. He could only stretch out his neck and wait for the Demonic Shadows to come.

"Little brother, be careful. Get out of the temple."

At this critical moment, the Old Drunkard no longer concealed his methods.

His left hand made a grabbing motion, and Zhuo Bufan felt his body being pulled up by a powerful force.

In the next moment, Zhuo Bufan was thrown out of the Massacre Shrine by the Old Drunkard.

"Senior!"

The moment he flew out, Zhuo Bufan screamed in fear.

He had not expected the Old Drunkard to be so benevolent and righteous. He had actually chosen to save him and stay behind to face the Seven Slaughter Demonic Shadows.

"Senior!"

How could the Old Drunkard bear the consequences of Zhuo Bufan's own mistakes alone?

Rumble!

Zhuo Bufan, who had flown out of the Massacre Shrine, was about to rush in again when a powerful destructive force erupted from within the shrine.

Zhuo Bufan was once again sent flying from the entrance of the temple to the steps of the temple by a powerful wave of air.

He was like a kite with a broken string, about to crash to the ground.

Just as Zhuo Bufan was about to land on the ground, a golden figure flew up.

Immediately after, Zhuo Bufan felt his back being supported by a powerful force.

The moment Zhuo Bufan landed, he turned his head to look.

"Gao Yang?"

The golden figure was the mysterious youth that Zhuo Bufan had met not long ago, Gao Yang-xu.

"Brother Zhuo, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

When Zhuo Bufan turned his head again, he realized that it was not only Gao Yang-xu but also Xuanyuan Hao and the others.

Among the crowd, he even saw Albino hiding at the side, holding a black umbrella.

"What happened? That blood-colored palace is emitting such a powerful killing intent. "

Gao Yang-xu and the others were not the only ones who had come. Many others were standing at the bottom of the steps, not daring to go up. They were shocked by the killing intent of the Massacre Shrine.

"It's the Seven Slaughter Demonic Stele, right?"

Gao Yang-xu, who was standing at the side, knew without asking.

Zhuo Bufan was shocked. "Brother Gao Yang, you know about it?"

"I just found out too. I saw the Demonic Stele on the Seven Slaughter Mountain. It was written by the Scarlet Emperor himself before he attained the Dao. "

"Kill for every word! Every time he wrote the word, the Scarlet Emperor would condense his killing intent and suppress it in the Demonic Stele. "

After hearing Gao Yang-xu's words, Zhuo Bufan was enlightened.

The Red Dragon that Gao Yang-xu rode must have brought him to the place where the Scarlet Emperor ascended and saw the Scarlet Emperor's past.

"There's a battle inside?"

Xuanyuan Hao, who was holding his zither, asked calmly.

Beside him, the little girl Xuanyuan Mo was hiding behind him. She was obviously frightened by the killing intent.

"That's right. An unknown senior stayed behind to fight in order to save me."

Zhuo Bufan said regretfully.

"Senior is in danger. The Seven Slaughter Devil Stele can even kill those in the Truth Realm."

Gao Yang-xu said.

"Truth Realm?"

For a moment, everyone looked at Xuanyuan Hao who was at the side.

This prodigy who looked down on the world was none other than the Little Zhenren of the Reality Realm.

"I'll go! Only I can subdue this Demonic Stele. "

At this moment, Gao Yang-xu stood out.

Zhuo Bufan saw a faint blood-red light on his body.

Killing intent. Gao Yang-xu had killing intent!

"It seems like he obtained some kind of inheritance from the place where the Scarlet Emperor ascended."

Just like how Zhuo Bufan obtained the mysterious tree from the place where the Emperor Xuan ascended.

Xuanyuan Hao, Gao Yang-xu, and Albino had obtained some kind of inheritance from the places where the Scarlet Emperor, the Qing Emperor, and the White Emperor ascended.

Inheritances were opportunities that could only be found by chance.

Only Gao Yang-xu could obtain the Scarlet Emperor's inheritance.

Boom!

Suddenly, the blood-red light on Gao Yang-xu's body shot up to the sky. His killing intent soared to the sky as he disappeared in front of everyone and rushed into the Massacre Shrine.

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