Chapter 320
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"Present!"
"I hate this Yan Chuan. If he dies later, so be it. If he really breaks the formation, kill him! I don't want to see him! "Gu Yue Holy Son said coldly.
"Yes!" the purple-clad attendant replied.
"Boom!"
Nearly three hundred cultivators fell into the formation.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the Zhu Immortal Domain. The invisible man stood high above as more and more wind blades appeared around him. One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand.
Ten thousand wind blades rained down on the cultivators like a storm.
Rumble …!
The wind blades rushed toward the three hundred cultivators like a river.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
The cultivators quickly raised their swords to block the wind blades. The wind blades immediately shattered, but the invisible man restored them in the blink of an eye.
The storm rained down like ten thousand arrows, cutting the cultivators into a sorry state.
Without magic power or a barrier of energy, the cultivators relied on their sword techniques and saber techniques.
"Argh!"
A wind blade instantly severed a cultivator's arm. His sword fell to the ground, and he became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Save me!"
That cultivator abandoned his arm and ran toward the edge of the formation.
However, it was too late. Nearly a hundred wind blades rained down on him.
Pssst! Pssst!
"Argh!"
The cultivator felt like he was being sliced into pieces. Blood spurted out from the pain, and he was reduced to a pile of blood in the blink of an eye.
A cultivator died in the blink of an eye.
"Quick! Go into the gates! Quick!" someone shouted.
Rumble …!
After blocking a large number of Wind Blades, everyone rushed towards different doors.
Wei Chan's sword techniques were excellent. He quickly blocked the wind blades around him and rushed toward a gate.
"Boom!"
The wind blades scattered, and Yan Chuan suddenly appeared in front of Wei Chan.
Wei Chan's expression froze.
"Move aside!" Wei Chan shouted.
"Move aside? You know that I want to kill you, and you still want me to move aside? "Yan Chuan said with a smile as he blocked the wind blades around him.
"If you don't move aside, there will be more wind blades. At that time, you will die!" Wei Chan said anxiously.
Indeed, in just a short while, the number of wind blades increased, and Wei Qin was beginning to feel like he was about to reach his limit.
"Alliance Master Wei, do you feel anything?" Yan Chuan asked with a smile.
"What?"
"Merit, the merit that you enjoy!" Yan Chuan laughed.
Wei Qin's expression changed.
"Is it because of you? Is it because of you?" Wei Qin cried out in shock.
"Six thousand practitioners chased after me, do you know why they didn't kill me?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Why?" Wei Qin's face darkened, as if he had guessed something.
"You are right. The Life Alliance has suffered a great loss this time. I have killed all six thousand practitioners! That's why you feel your merit decreasing! "Yan Chuan sneered.
"No, no, impossible!" Wei Qin cried out in shock.
"Nothing is impossible! Not only that, your Life League will be destroyed soon. Do you believe me? "Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Rumble!"
As Yan Chuan spoke, yellow light suddenly scattered around Wei Qin's body. A large amount of yellow aura suddenly scattered from his body.
"How can this be? How can it be like this? My merit, my merit! "Wei Qin cried out in alarm as he blocked the wind blades.
"Because your Life Alliance has been eliminated from the world. After my men returned, they launched an all-out counterattack against your Life Alliance. At this moment, they have already uprooted the Life Alliance, leaving no survivors!" Yan Chuan shouted as he blocked the wind blades.
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