Chapter 123 Extermination
In an instant, more than 2,000 disciples of the sect turned into ashes. This scene, no matter who looked at it, was extremely shocked, and the seven elders of Xuanyu Sect were all pale.
A sect, if all the disciples are destroyed, then this sect is just an empty shelf. This act of devouring the gods, for Xuanyu Sect, is undoubtedly the move to destroy the sect!
The breath released by the devouring son is comparable to the middle of the sword god. The seven elders present all changed their colors and instantly knew that they were definitely not the opponent of the devouring son. However, the devouring son destroyed the whole Xuanyu sect. No matter how afraid they were, they could not stop!
Among the seven, the most angry person is undoubtedly Li Xiong, the third elder of Xuanyuzong. Li Xiong saw his beloved son Li Bufan's yuan god, and howled sadly in the forbidden soul flag summoned by the devouring son. The pain of losing his son made him almost in pain. After seeing that the devouring son destroyed the disciples of Xuanyu Sect with one hand, he finally couldn't control the anger in his heart and roared. Launched an attack on the devouring son!
Li Xiong, who had the later cultivation of Jianzun, is only ranked behind the worry-free Taoist in the early stage of the Sword God in Xuanyuzong, which is also quite good. However, in front of the residual soul cultivation in the middle of the sword god-eating son, he attacked the devouring son of the god, and it was just an ant shaking the tree!
Seeing Li Xiong rushing at himself with a ferocious expression, Long Yi's face, which was manipulated by the devouring son, showed a sneer. When Li Xiong raised his hand and bombarded dozens of powerful swords in a row, he raised his hand and grabbed it in the void!
An invisible power of the yuanshen spewed out from the body of the devouring son. With the power of virtual grasping, it directly penetrated the sword light bombarded by Li Xiong and grabbed his body!
At the last moment, Li Xiong was still in a state of crazy outbreak, but then, before dozens of swords were bombarded by Long Yi's body, they were directly dispersed by the defense prohibition laid by the devouring son. At the same time, the body was already firmly controlled by the devouring son, and could no longer be independent!
The greater the gap between practitioners, the stronger the cultivation, the greater the gap. In front of the middle of the sword god, Li Xiong's sword master in the later period was just like a three-year-old child, which was not enough to pose any threat to an adult strong man, and Li Xiong was instantly restrained, except for the red double that almost made out of his eyes. In addition to the hatred bursting out of his eyes, there was nothing else to do.
The devouring son grabbed Li Xiong's body through the void and silently sneered and grabbed him close to him, but his eyes fell on the other six people. He smiled and said in a cold voice, "I'll give you a chance to do it. It's best to kill me. If you can't kill, you will all become the first group of souls after my rebirth. Ha!"
When the worry-free Taoist heard the words, he looked awe-inspiring and looked at the others. They all saw strong fear in each other's eyes, but there was no second choice!
"Brothers, kill!"
The worry-free Taoist, who has always been calm and cautious, has no reason to calm down. He shouted loudly and took the lead in rushing towards Long Yi. Although the other five people knew that they were invincible, the shame and anger of the destruction of the sect made them have to fight with all their strength!
Six elders, the weakest is Zhang Bin's mid-term cultivation, and the strongest is the worry-free Taoist in the early stage of the sword god. The worry-free Taoist rushed to the front and launched an all-out blow at Long Yi without hesitation. He turned his hands, and there were two more flying swords in his left and right hands. When the flying sword appeared, it flew towards Long Yi. On the way, the flying sword suddenly flashed into countless sword shadows, like a flash of lightning. Generally, the bombardment is on the defensive prohibition around Long Yi's body!
Behind the worry-free Taoist, several other people also showed their strongest sword magic power head-on, and Zhang Bin, who was dragged at the end, although he did not have enough confidence, still gave a full blow!
For a moment, in the air of Xuanyuzong, the sword light flashed and the sword spirit surged wildly, as if a natural disaster storm was born, and the center of the storm was Long Yi, who was in the crazy bombardment of six people!
Defending the prohibition, still enveloped Long Yi's body in it. In the crazy bombing of the six elders, a faint light pattern appeared above the prohibition, but it was as firm as before, and there was no sign of unbearable it. Long Yi's face showed a sneer, which seemed to be very enjoyable!
"Haha! I haven't tasted this feeling for a long time, which reminds me of the battlefield like the magic dance thousands of years ago! Unfortunately, these little children are so weak that they can't pose a threat to me at all!"
With Long Yi's voice, the devouring son looked up to the sky and roared. The laughter lasted for ten breaths before it gradually dissipated. When he stopped laughing, his face became cold. He looked at Li Xiong, who was holding in front of him, and smiled and said, "Kid, don't worry, I'll send him down to reunite with your son, ha!"
When the words fell, the fierce light flashed in Long Yi's eyes, and his five fingers were slightly closed. Li Xiong's expression was stiff. The next moment, his body burst directly. At the same time, he was thrown out of the forbidden defense by Long Yi. In the fierce sword spirit all over the sky, Li Xiong's body was directly ground into powder, and the yuan god was in an instant. It was bombarded to nothingness!
Killing Li Xiong, Long Yi's eyes penetrated the sword spirit storm formed by the gathering of sword awns like a wave, and suddenly let out a shout. The breath of the yuan god on his body suddenly soared again, and his hands and the magnificent power of the yuan god suddenly avoided the sword spirit of the six elders, and even the six elders The old man is shrouded in it!
Boom!
Long Yi put his hands together, and the huge power of the yuan god in the air suddenly burst, and the sound of the shocking explosion emerged in the void, and the six elders were damaged one after another in the explosion of the power of the yuan god!
Zhang Bin, who has the weakest cultivation, is undoubtedly the one who suffers the most among the six people. When Long Yi detonated the power of the yuan god, he couldn't react at all and was instantly killed by the power of the yuan god!
Then, under the bombardment of the power of the primordial spirit, there was no way to resist and died one after another!
Six elders, five elders, four elders, two elders, all walked in Zhang Bin's footsteps and were erased by the power of the yuan god!
Worry-free Taoist man has the initial cultivation of the sword god. After all, he is still better than other elders. Although the corners of his mouth have oozed blood, and the yuan god was injured under the shock of the power of the yuan god, he was still encouraged to support, and watching a famous elder die, he couldn't help but look like ashes!
The sword storm gradually subsided, and the burst of the power of the yuan god gradually stopped. In the sky, only Long Yi's body and the worry-free Taoist were left.
At this time, the worry-free Taoist is suspended in the air, and there is no longer any power of a strong man. He is more like a late old man.
"Xuan Yuzong was actually destroyed in my hands..."
Wuyoudao muttered to himself, and there was no fighting spirit in his eyes. In fact, no matter how unwilling and angry he is, he can only accept the facts!
In the face of absolute strength, any resistance is futile. The strength of the god-eating son, even the worry-free Taoist is not the enemy, and there is no way to talk about protecting Xuanyu Sect.
Long Yi's face showed a sad look. Obviously, the crazy killing made the devouring son extremely excited. He looked at the worry-free Taoist and said quietly, "It's not easy to see you cultivate to the realm of the sword god. I allow you to explode and die!"
The worry-free Taoist looked up at Long Yi, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know who you are, but I don't expect that you can have such a strong spirit refiner cultivation, and you must not be the people in my heavenly spirit star world..."
After a little pause, the worry-free Taoist continued: "I believe that in the future, you will definitely leave the celestial planet and go to the extraterritorial starry sky. At that time, you will have retribution for destroying my Xuanyu Sect!" Ha ha, I died in your hands today, but my master, the real head of Xuanyu Sect, is also a good figure in the extraterritorial world. He will definitely avenge Xuanyu Sect!"
When the words fell, there was a resolute look in the eyes of the worry-free Taoist. He suddenly let out a burst of explosion, and a strong light on his body soared out, making his body a little blurred. The next moment, his yuan god exploded, and even with his body burst. However, at this moment, a beam of light, from Wuyoudao In the moto god of people, go straight to the sky!
Just in an instant, the beam of light pierced the sky and broke through the gale of the star world. I don't know where to fly!
While the beam of light flew out of the heavenly spirit star world, the worry-free Taoist also died in laughter. Long Yi squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the disappeared beam of light. He sneered, "Before he died, he could actually send a Yuanshen message. It seems that I still underestimated this Worry-free Taoist. Ha ha, it doesn't matter, even if he What if I can find a strong man? As long as my main soul and the remnant soul merge, how many people can be my opponents at that time!?"
Looking around, Xuanyuzong is already in a mess, and there is a scene of silence and dilapidation everywhere. Even the Qianjue Hall, in this earth-shaking killing battle, the prohibition has been completely destroyed, and the three-story attic is crumbling.
A figure flew out of the Qianjue Hall. It was Wang Yong. Although Wang Yong could not see what happened in the outside world and did not dare to see it, he was already clear. His heart was extremely shocked. He did not understand what had happened to Long Yi. At this time, he appeared because he felt that Xuanyu Sect had fallen into silence.
Seeing Wang Yong appear, Long Yi just looked at him coldly and ignored it. With a flash of his body, he disappeared from the original place and flew out of Xuanyu Sect, leaving only Wang Yong behind. He wanted to speak and stopped at a loss.
Wang Yong looked at Xuanyuzong, whose eyes were full of Cangyi and was no longer popular, and his face showed fear. After standing in the air for half a minute, he suddenly woke up and flew out of Xuanyu Sect.
"Master, you have slaughtered the whole Xuanyu Sect. It's too bloody to do this..."
In the sea of knowledge, Long Yi's voice sounded.
Long Yi knows everything that happened in Xuanyu Sect. If the God Eater killed Li Ifan, which surprised him a little, then the next crazy slaughter of the God Eater would make Long Yi involuntarily chill.
More than 2,000 Xuanyu Sect people, including the seven elders, were destroyed under the remnant soul power of the god-eating son. This impact is not huge for Long Yi. When the devouring son of God did it, he already felt unbearable, but forced by the majesty of the devouring son, and because the devouring son was in a state of battle, it was difficult for him to intervene.
In Long Yi's view, the act of the devouring son of God was too cruel. He felt that perhaps the devouring son of God was to kill people in order to cover up the secret of his master's soul to see the sun again. However, even if he did not have much feelings for Xuanyu Sect, it was still difficult for him to accept that the whole Xuanyu Sect was slaughtered clean.
When the devouring son of God heard Long Yi's words, he snorted coldly and said, "Apprentice, when did you get this kind of woman's opinion? The more than 2,000 swordsmen will kill if they say they will kill. What's the pity? They and you don't have any kindness. Why do you have to cry out for them?
Long Yi said hesitantly, "I just think it's too cruel to do this. After all, it's more than 2,000 lives..."
The devouring son looked up to the sky and smiled and said, "Haha! What about more than 2,000 lives? I have been practicing for thousands of years, and the killing I have created is many times more than these two thousand people. If it hadn't been for my hands full of life, how would I have achieved my current cultivation? Apprentice, although your cultivation has improved in the past few years, your heart has softened. How can you be my apprentice like this?
When Long Yi heard the words, he fell into silence. After the god-eating son woke up, his words and deeds were too bloodthirsty and ruthless. Long Yi felt that he could not agree, but the god-eating son was his own master after all. Even if he was a little dissatisfied, he did not dare to continue to argue.
Seeing that Long Yi was silent, the devouring son changed his words and said, "Apprentice, in fact, killing those Xuanyu sects for the sake of the teacher is not to vent his anger, but to avenge you!"
When Long Yi heard the words, he was refreshed and said, "Why did the master say this?"
The devouring son sneered and said, "Apprentice, haven't you been thinking about how your father died back then? Ha ha! Just now, when I was catching Li Xiongzhi, I used the skill of soul search to search his memory and found that your father was his disciple, and it was also the seven so-called elders of Xuanyu Sect who sent your father and other disciples out to fight against foreign gas refiners, so that it made your father die in battle. ! Apprentice, the people I killed are all your father's enemies. Do you still blame the teacher for killing indiscriminately?
When Long Yi heard this, he was speechless for a long time. He had already guessed a little about the cause of death of his father Long Tianxiang. Although he had vaguely guessed that it must be related to Xuanyu Sect's abhorrent expedition against alien practitioners, he had not yet figured out how to act. Now, as soon as the devouring son appeared, he was like a big axe. He slaughtered the Xuanyu Sect cleanly. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he couldn't find the target.
With a wry smile, Long Yi could no longer argue with the devouring son. He could only say, "The master has taken back the main soul. I don't know what he plans to do next?"
When the devouring son heard the words, he smiled and said, "Since the main soul has been recovered, it is natural to let my remnant soul merge with the main soul as soon as possible."
Long Yi had some doubts in his heart and said, "Master, your remnant soul is deposited in my sea of knowledge. If the main soul wants to merge with the remnant soul, won't it enter my sea of knowledge again?"
The devouring son said leisurely, "That's right."
Long Yi said, "How will the master be reborn?"
The devouring son was slightly silent. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "It is not difficult to merge the remnant soul of the master with the main soul. It's just that the matter of rebirth also requires a suitable body. I don't know if you are willing to help as a teacher?
Long Yi said, "What does the master want his apprentice to do?"
The devouring son did not answer directly, but smiled and said, "Apprentice, do you remember that I met you for the first time ten years ago. At that time, you were still an ignorant child with no foundation and experience, but you have a mutant sword body and have the qualifications of us and other extraterritorial refiners, so you are predestined to be a teacher and can feel you. The existence, and, by chance, with the help of your sea of knowledge, I escaped from the Thousand Secret Hall. Then, I began to live with you.
Long Yi nodded and said, "It is thanks to the teacher's teaching that my disciples can have their current cultivation, and I will never forget them!"
The devouring son said, "You have stepped into the world of practice for more than ten years, and you have the cultivation of the middle period of today's sword master. Such achievements, whether in the spiritual star world or in the extraterritorial practice world, are rare geniuses. As your master, I don't feel ashamed. And, since you think that being a teacher is kind to you, now that you are a teacher, are you willing to repay you as a teacher?
When Long Yi heard the words, he was refreshed. He didn't know why. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong. He hesitated for a while before he said, "What does the master need? As long as you tell him, what his disciples can do will not slack off!"
The devouring son laughed and said, "Very good! You, my master and apprentice, speak straight to the point! As a teacher, I will ask you now, are you willing to sacrifice your body for your master and my rebirth!?"
"What!?"
When Long Yi heard the words, he was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming. Although he had a bad feeling in his heart, he couldn't expect that the devouring son would make such a request to him!
What the devouring son wants him to do is actually to sacrifice his body!
Long Yi was shocked and said, "Master, my disciples don't understand what you mean!"
The devouring son seemed to be a little unhappy. He snorted coldly and said, "Is there anything difficult to understand? Now there is only the genshen left as a teacher. If you want to be reborn, you naturally have to find a suitable body. And you have practiced my soul-eating way since you were a child, which is exactly in line with my practiced Taoism. Although it is only the middle of the sword master, the body has barely been able to withstand the power of my yuan god. If I want to be reborn, who else can I find if I don't look for you?