Following the rolling of the head, Lin Feng's aura weakened from its previously powerful state.
Heads fell one after another. As his life aura weakened, the other martial artists became more and more terrified.
Jiang Changkong felt that if he continued like this, he might drive a few people crazy.
It wasn't that their mental endurance was weak, but that Lin Feng, whom Jiang Changkong had chosen, was one of the two strongest among them.
It was impossible for them not to panic when a Stellar-level Lin Feng was cut up like this.
Huo Qinglan and the other three were isolated. They were also heavily suppressed. It was impossible for them to break through the defense.
"Changkong, let us come over. How long are you going to keep cutting like this?"
Huo Qinglan said.
They couldn't watch anymore. This scene was too terrifying.
Even though they were used to killing and had killed many people.
But they had never seen such a thing. Heads grew out, were cut off, grew out, and cut off again.
If it was anyone else, they wouldn't be able to take it.
"I actually forgot that you're a Stellar-level expert."
Jiang Changkong didn't stop. "Then come and help me. Kill them as soon as possible."
Huo Qinglan's mouth twitched. "You really want to kill them all?"
"I'm a person who keeps his promises." Jiang Changkong said expressionlessly, "Besides, if I don't kill them, do you think they'll let me go after we get out?"
They might be so scared now, saying that they would worship him as their master.
If they really got out and didn't have the star formation's suppression, things would be completely different.
These people would definitely turn against him and think of a way to kill him.
Even if Huo Qinglan was willing to protect him, she couldn't always.
The best way was to keep his word and kill all of them.
Yao Qing frowned slightly. "If these people die, the Federation will lose many high-level martial artists."
"Brother Yao Qing, we're all adults," Jiang Changkong said in a low voice. "Don't be so naive."
Huo Qinglan's eyes lit up. "You know how to get out?"
"It should be fine," Jiang Changkong said.
Hearing this, Huo Qinglan's expression darkened. "After we get out, just say that the corpses killed them. Didn't Changkong master Invisible Power?"
"Although this attack is strange, I can still sense it if I calm down."
Jiang Changkong said. If he could face it calmly, even if he couldn't sense that power, he would still be able to sense the danger.
Previously, everyone present was scared out of their wits. Jiang Changkong didn't know, so he could only use the Soul-Controlling Art to sense it.
Now that he had mastered this technique and condensed a celestial body, he didn't feel anything.
The four of them rolled their eyes. You've learned it, so of course you don't think it's a big deal.
"After we get out, you can use this power to injure us. We don't want to be treated. We'll bring our injuries back and let the Federation do some research on us."
Huo Qinglan said faintly, "Push everything to the corpses. Leave the rest to us."
"Alright." Jiang Changkong nodded. He activated the formation and dispersed the isolated blood Qi.
"Huo Qinglan, Yao Qing, this is murder. Can you face the Federation?"
Jin Hansheng shook his head violently as he cried out in terror.
Although Huo Qinglan and the others were greatly suppressed, the quality of their star power and their means were far superior to Jiang Changkong's.
Jiang Changkong could only rely on the tip of his sword, but Huo Qinglan and the others could kill them with their bare hands.
"Leave this one alive. I'll kill him myself." Jiang Changkong pointed at Jin Hansheng.
Huo Qinglan nodded and came in front of an astral body martial artist. She bent her fingers and pressed on the martial artist's head.
"Don't, don't kill me. We're all working for the Federation. We …"
With a bang, his head exploded. The green starlight entered his body and cut off all his vitality.
Huo Qinglan's five fingers extended out five green lights. Like vines, they pierced into the bodies of the five astral body martial artists.
Jiang Changkong could clearly sense that the vitality of the five astral body martial artists was weakening.
Moreover, this weakening speed was terrifying.
In a few breaths, the peak astral body martial artists' vitality dissipated and they turned into corpses.
"Devouring vitality?" Jiang Changkong was slightly surprised.
Huo Qinglan nodded. "The wood element's healing ability is very strong. The devouring of vitality is also very strong."
Jiang Changkong thought of his Holy Sun Art. It could illuminate all things, nourish and kill. It was similar to Huo Qinglan.
Should I try using the City Holy Sun Art?
Forget it. I've already shown enough. It's better to hide it.
Moreover, Huo Qinglan was fast enough.
Yao Qing and the other two were also peak astral body martial artists. They had many methods to kill people of the same level, but they were slower than Huo Qinglan.
Jiang Changkong continued to chop Lin Feng.
A few minutes later, except for Jin Hansheng, who still had a breath left, and Lin Feng, who was being chopped by Jiang Changkong, the other martial artists were all dead.
There was no sign of life. They were all dead.
"Why don't you do it?" Jiang Changkong chopped off another head. It was still not dead.
This time, he used a lot of strength. The tip of the sword easily pierced into the floor and was easily pulled out.
Forget it. I'll continue chopping first.
"No need. He can still take five more slashes. I'll cultivate first. I'm a little full."
After Huo Qinglan finished speaking, she sat down cross-legged. Her body emitted a dark green light.
"Full?" Jiang Changkong was slightly taken aback.
"I don't know." Yao Qing and the other two shook their heads. They didn't know either.
Jiang Changkong continued to chop Lin Feng. After the fifth slash, this astral body martial artist was finally dead.
Then, it was Jin Hansheng.
"Don't kill me …"
Puchi!
Jiang Changkong directly slashed down and picked up a head.
Twenty-three people. Excluding these four, there were still nineteen left.
Of course, what Jiang Changkong was talking about was the spatial equipment.
The spatial equipment of the martial artist killed by the corpse was still there. There were star stones and star crystals inside!
I'm rich!
Jiang Changkong was excited. At this time, he finally had time to check his own data.
Jiang Changkong: Late-stage astral embryo
High-tier low-grade martial art:
Three-foot golden body: Dacheng 1/1800000
Taiji Yin Yang Art: Dacheng 1/1800000
Overlord Blade: Dacheng 1/1800000
Holy Sun Art: Dacheng 1/1800000
God-Controlling Art: Dacheng 1/1800000
Bright Moon Art: Dacheng 1/1800000
White Cloud Nine-Layered Sutra: Dacheng 1/1800000
High-tier low-grade array:
Battle Body Star Formation (Incomplete): Dacheng 1/1800000
Essence, energy, and spirit: 141155.4
According to his current strength, he should be comparable to the early-stage astral body.
Previously, he barely had the destructive power of the early-stage astral body.
Huo Qinglan woke up and looked at Jiang Changkong. "Can we leave now?"
"Yes." Jiang Changkong stood up. He didn't want to stay any longer.
The four stood up, and Yao Qing asked, "How do we get out?"
"Of course, with this." Jiang Changkong waved the Taiji Yin Sword in his hand.
"How do we get out?" The four frowned and asked in confusion.
"Open a hole and get out."
Jiang Changkong walked to the wall of the third floor. If he opened a hole here, he should be able to get out directly.
That way, he wouldn't have to expose the tri-colored stone bead.
"Don't joke around. Although your sword is powerful, this is a place where only near-gods can leave their names —"
Yao Qing shook her head and smiled. But before she could finish, she choked.
A stone had been cut off by Jiang Changkong.
He really cut it off!
This is a weapon fragment of near-gods, right?
Huo Qinglan was also shocked. "Where did you get the tip of your sword?"
"Changyue picked it up. Don't think about it." Jiang Changkong looked at her warily. "Otherwise, I won't be polite."
Huo Qinglan said indifferently, "Don't worry. If it was whole, I might be jealous. Forget about fragments.
"By the way, do you want to leave your names? There will be something to collect your corpse after you die. "Jiang Changkong winked.
Yao Qing and the other two said unhappily, "To hell with it. I don't want to. You're cursing us."
Huo Qinglan's eyes flashed. "Carve my name. It's an honor to be able to leave my name here."
"I'll leave one too." Jiang Changkong carved his name. "This is great. If I die one day, there will be something to collect my corpse. My corpse won't be exposed in the wilderness."
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