"Stop him! Kill him while he can't use his True Essence technique. The one who kills him will become a true disciple and be rewarded with a Dao-ranked magic treasure! "
Donghuang Suzerain wobbled as he fell from the sky. He screamed in panic.
Behind him, the Donghuang Sect great cultivator and the Donghuang Sect old man were also aghast. They staggered as they fell to the ground and retreated. They were no longer as spirited as before.
Their cultivations couldn't be compared to Weisuo's. Even the Donghuang Sect's reclusive old man was only at the middle third layer of the Jin Dan realm. He couldn't suppress the invasion of the fruit's vital Qi for a while.
"Ah!"
After the great cultivator landed, he immediately screamed. A sharp blade appeared in his hand. Bloody light burst out from his body as pieces of flesh were cut off.
This great cultivator had the lowest cultivation among the three. He was the first to realize that he couldn't resist the invasion of this vital Qi. He could only begin to cut off his flesh.
"Kill him and you'll become the sect master's true disciple! Learn the Donghuang Sect's supreme techniques and obtain an amazing magic treasure. You'll soar to the sky! "
"This opportunity can't fall into the hands of others."
"He's alone. No matter how strong his body is, he can't resist so many people. Kill him! "
More than ten beams of light tore through the air and struck Weisuo first.
"Bang!"
Weisuo released his spiritual sense and continued forward. The seven or eight beams of light in front of him were directly shattered by his hand.
The remaining beams of light that struck his body were also shattered. Silver Shenguang shone on his body like a resplendent star. His dharmic robe was somewhat torn, but his body wasn't injured at all. Not even a mark was left behind.
A thick golden shield made of fine gold shattered in front of him. Dozens of fine gold shards flew backwards, hitting the three Eastern Barren Sect cultivators behind him. Blood spurted out from their bodies, and they screamed in pain before falling backwards without any signs of life.
"Ah!"
Two of the Donghuang Monks were already activating their magical treasures, but when the enormous divine sense came pressing down, the two Donghuang Sect cultivators shuddered. Before they could activate their magical treasures, Weisuo had already walked past them. The two of them flew to the side like two bundles of straw. The bones of the upper half of their bodies were shattered.
Boom!
A streak of bronze-colored flames rose from the left side of Weisuo and swept toward Weisuo with immense pressure.
Rings of astral winds were stirred up around this flame. Its might was extremely astonishing.
"Pa!"
Weisuo reached out and grabbed the bronze flame with his bare hands. This bronze flame was actually a short spear-shaped magic artifact. It was simple in design and flashed with spiritual light.
Without any hesitation, Weisuo threw the magic artifact backward. "Ah!" The cultivator who activated the magic artifact was pierced through the chest and sent flying backward. He crashed through several palaces and was nailed to a wall.
Along the way, there were at least a dozen Donghuang Monks blocking Weisuo's path. However, Weisuo seemed to have entered an unhindered area. Most of the cultivators' movements were a beat slower than Weisuo's. Before they could activate their magical treasures or spells, Weisuo was already in front of the next Donghuang Monk. Then, that Donghuang Monk was immediately sent flying.
"He can even grab a Dao-grade magic artifact with his bare hands? Is his body even more terrifying than that of a high-grade demon beast? "Several Donghuang Monks lost their will to fight and fled backward.
"Ah!"
A Donghuang Monk who was about to activate his magic artifact suddenly died without any warning as a bloody light emerged from the top of his head.
"Let me go!"
A Donghuang Monk who saw Weisuo appear in front of him couldn't help but cry out in a trembling voice.
"Bang!"
Weisuo casually grabbed and threw this Donghuang Monk away. He collided with two Donghuang Monks beside him. The three Donghuang Monks were smashed into pieces at the same time, their flesh and blood splattering everywhere.
"Spare … my life!"
A Donghuang Sect disciple in red suddenly felt fear in his heart and quickly retreated.
Weisuo was expressionless. He still took a step forward. The enormous blood Qi in his body surged and he directly leaped a distance of several dozen feet, slapping this Donghuang Monk away. Several rays of light shot from behind and smashed this Donghuang Monk into pieces.
"It's impossible to stop him!"
"Could he really be the reincarnation of an ancient almighty?"
Many Donghuang Monks cried out in horror. Weisuo walked forward step by step. There was simply no one who could stop him. Only clouds of bloody mist kept exploding around him. One by one, the cultivators were sent flying. Behind him, the green steps were flowing with blood.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, in just a short period of time, the old antique of the Donghuang Sect who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly trembled. The aura on his body suddenly declined completely. Then, his vitality was completely cut off. The skin and flesh on his body completely decayed. In just a moment, he had become a gray mummy.
"Martial Uncle!"
The Eastern Barren Sect Leader let out a heart-wrenching scream.
This old antique of the Donghuang Sect had the highest cultivation level among the three great cultivators of the Donghuang Sect. However, this old antique did not have much Shouyuan left. Now that he had used a large amount of Jin Danwei to suppress the yuan qi invading his body, his body could no longer receive enough nourishment. The Shouyuan flew out and he actually died!
An old antique of the Eastern Barren Sect, who had been cultivating for an unknown number of years, had died just like that without making a sound.
Most of the Donghuang Monks' hearts turned cold.
Weisuo continued to approach the Donghuang Suzerain and the great cultivator in green. All the cultivators in front of him were all sent flying.
"Stop him and wait for us to recover our magical powers! Otherwise, the foundation of the Donghuang Sect will be destroyed today! "
Donghuang Suzerain and the great cultivator in green completely lost their composure when they saw Weisuo coming closer and closer.
"Ah!"
One by one, the Donghuang Monks rushed in from all directions in an attempt to stop Weisuo.
Weisuo did not stop at all and continued to kill the Donghuang Monks. Previously, he had repeatedly said that those who did not want to die should not attack. Moreover, these cultivators clearly knew that the Eastern Barren Sect Master and the others had given the order to kill the surviving cultivators outside, yet they were still so loyal. To Wei Suo, these cultivators deserved to die.
In just a moment, Weisuo was less than a thousand feet away from the great cultivator in green from the Donghuang Sect.
"Ah!"
The great cultivator in green swung his saber even faster in fear.
"You cut it well. Cut it again."
When Wei Suo saw that the azure-robed great cultivator had cut off quite a bit of his flesh and was about to stop the invasion of the fruit's vital energy, he said this. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed, tossing a black iron wooden box above the azure-robed great cultivator's head. With a boom, it exploded, and masses of vital energy invaded the azure-robed great cultivator's body again.
"You …!" The azure-robed great cultivator had just finished cutting when the vital energy rushed into his body, causing him to stiffen. When he heard Wei Suo say that he had done well, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and then stabbed his own heart meridian. Knowing that there was no way to survive, he committed suicide. Wei Suo's eyes flashed with a bright light as he looked at the sky.
Weisuo did not look at the great cultivator in green and continued to walk towards the Donghuang Suzerain.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Weisuo's footsteps were like a giant drum, shaking the hearts of all the Donghuang Sect cultivators.
A huge wave of Yuan Qi began to vibrate out of his body. In just a moment, the Yuan Qi of the fruit seemed to have been completely expelled by him.
"Don't kill me! What do you want to do? What do you want to know? I can tell you everything I know. "
Looking at Weisuo who was emitting a supreme aura like an ancient divine king approaching him, the Donghuang Suzerain who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and was still trying his best to remove the fruit's essence qi finally could not take it anymore. His mind collapsed and he cried out in horror.
Weisuo did not say anything and only turned around to look behind him.
All the Donghuang Monks behind him were trembling. At this moment, none of them dared to attack him.
"Very good. All of you listened to me from the start and did not make an enemy out of me. Collect all of their treasures and other items. From now on, listen to my orders and I will let them live. If any of you disobey and try to escape, kill them! "
Then, Wei Suo nodded to the dozens of Eastern Barren Sect cultivators at the edge of the valley who had listened to him from the very beginning. They didn't dare to make an enemy out of him and had stayed far away.
There had originally been more than a thousand cultivators in the Donghuang Sect. Weisuo had walked all the way to the end of the steps and killed more than three hundred cultivators. Now, there were only about seven hundred cultivators left. None of them dared to disobey Weisuo and they all took out their treasures and treasures.
"Without my permission, you are not allowed to leave this area. Otherwise, you will suffer the same fate as this person."
Weisuo's eyes flashed. Rays of light shot out from his hand and drew a huge circle. At the same time, one of the Donghuang Monks who had attacked him before suddenly had a flash of bloody light above his head. He didn't even have time to scream before his life force was cut off and he fell backwards.
"Ah!"
Seeing this, all the remaining Donghuang Monks felt a chill run down their spines and gathered in the circle Weisuo drew.
"So many treasures … this is going to be a huge haul. Ah! Ah! Ah! "
The treasures found on the Donghuang Monks formed a huge pile in front of Weisuo. The Old Man In Green Clothes continuously shouted in Weisuo's ear.
"Alright, I can talk to you now."
However, Weisuo didn't care about the treasures. Instead, he turned to the pale-faced Donghuang Suzerain and asked expressionlessly, "Where are the cultivators of the Profound Wind Sect?"
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