Summon Qunhao

Chapter 280 [Collecting Accounts, Repaying Debts]

Under Gu Yue'an's punch, the Shadow King was pierced through his whole body by the power of the sun, burning up and turning into coke in an instant.

"Shadow!" Feng Wang Chen Shao yelled, but all the strength in his body had been crippled by Gu Yue'an, and he couldn't do anything at all.

"Don't worry, it's your turn now." Gu Yue'an turned around and grabbed Chen Shao's head.

The head is the most critical part of the vampire. The limbs can be broken, and even the heart can explode, but the head must not be damaged. Even with Chen Shao's strength, once the head is destroyed, the body cannot be recast and revived. The legendary thousand-year-old vampire can reach the point where even a drop of primordial blood can be restored.

Chen Shao felt the threat of death, he wanted to escape, he had already made preparations to abandon his body, but Gu Yue'an was faster than him, the powerful power of the sun erupted from his palm in an instant, and the raging flames burst out The bag wrapped Chen Shao's entire head.

"I!!!" Chen Shao only had time to say the word "I", and immediately after, his entire head was turned into coke.

Almost in an instant, the two great demon kings were wiped out.

The whole place was silent.

Wind King Chen Shao, the strong man who had played with all the strong players of the big Chen army before applauding, was unexpectedly killed easily by Gu Yue'an like a child's play.

How strong is the current Gu Yue'an, the Gu Yue'an whom he hasn't seen in ten years? !
Everyone was terrified.

Then there is the crash.

After losing their leader, the already terrified army of vampires began to flee in disarray, spreading out for thousands of miles.

This was already the best time to pursue, but no one took advantage of the victory to pursue.

It was because Gu Yue'an's eyes had already been set on the big Chen Jun, his old friends whom he hadn't seen in ten years.

Everyone understands that the time has come to settle old scores.

Some people were already trembling, while others were still holding on.

But without a doubt, no one dared to meet Gu Yue'an's gaze.

Except for one person.

Da Chen is His Majesty the current Emperor, Yuping Emperor Chen Xiaofeng.

He was looking at Gu Yue'an, his eyes were calm and steady, he watched Gu Yue'an slowly descend from the sky, and came to the front of the Great Chen Army's formation.

Silence, a very long silence, it seems that everyone didn't think about what to say.

After a long time, Gu Yue'an finally said: "I actually don't have a very good memory. Especially in the past few years, I can't remember many things clearly. Oh no."

Hearing what Gu Yue'an said, many people showed joy, but it was only for a moment, and they immediately turned ashen, because Gu Yue'an said again.

"However, there is one thing that Gu Mou will never forget, that is, Gu Mou can have what he is today, all thanks to everyone!" Gu Yue'an paused for the last five words, as if trying to carve them into In the bones, we must not forget.

"So I want to return something to everyone." He said so, taking a step forward.

All the soldiers of the Great Chen Army retreated desperately. No one dared to face this white-haired man. At this moment, in their eyes, this man was an immortal, a god, and the king of Hades from hell.

Seriously speaking, Gu Yue'an is indeed the one who crawled back from hell.

"Ten years, everyone knows, how many decades can there be in life?" Gu Yue'an laughed, "Do you know how I got here in these ten years?"

"For the past ten years, I have been thinking about you every day." It seemed to be words between lovers, but it was a murderous intent that no one wanted to bear.

Gu Yue'an took the second step, Wan Jun cleared the way, and automatically forked a way.

No one dared to resist in the slightest, even those generals who were supposed to be responsible for maintaining military discipline did not dare to say a word in front of the white-haired man who was walking forward slowly.

One person can defeat the world.

That's probably what he meant.

"However, I'm actually a very reasonable person, and I don't want to kill them all too much. How about this, if a family is killed, whoever is the master of the house, whoever comes out and accepts my knife, what do you think?" Gu Yuean stepped out of the third step.

In the army formation, the soldiers have automatically drawn boundaries with those from the various sects of the martial arts family.

All of a sudden, those people are very conspicuous.

"What are you doing?! He wants to kill us. We're the ones on the way, and you don't care?" Some disciples of the small sect were already a little crazy, trying desperately to hold the soldiers beside them and not let them go away, as if A little more people can block the footsteps of the white-haired man.

There are also people who have accepted their fate and are just waiting there, waiting for the fate to come.

For example, Master Huiyan, the abbot of Zhongyue Dazen Temple.

Gu Yue'an came to his side first, looked at the old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Master, long time no see."

"Amitabha, the ancient benefactor, after a long time, he still has the same demeanor." The old monk replied with a smile, and at this moment he has the demeanor of an eminent monk.

"Master, is there anything else you want to say?" Gu Yuean knelt down, looked at Huiyan and said.

"Gu benefactor, I know that I have sinned deeply, so I have nothing to say. I just ask Gu benefactor to spare me, my disciples and grandchildren, after I die." The old monk clasped his palms together and closed his eyes slightly.

"Master should know that I, Gu, always keep my word." Gu Yue'an nodded.

"Please give the sword to the ancient benefactor."

"The master has realized."

So Gu Yue placed one palm under Huiyan's head, and the next moment, the fire ignited in Huiyan's whole body, but there was no pain or cry, and he just recited the Buddha's name loudly: "All disciples, listen to the order, my temple In the past hundred years, I have been too deeply involved in the world, and my Buddhist practice has been damaged. From now on, the temple will be closed for 50 years, and I will not take another step, Amitabha!"

"Disciple listen to the order!" Hundreds of monks behind Huiyan agreed tearfully.

Gu Yue'an didn't look at them, but stood up and said: "Huiyan is dead, the grievances between me, Gu Yue'an, and Zhongyue Dachan Temple, will be canceled from today."

Then he moved on, saying, "Who's next?"

"Gu Yue'an, Zhenyi, the poor Taoist, I would like to learn from you!" Zhenyi, the head of the Great Wind Sect in Longhu Mountain, has recovered from the confrontation with the wind king Chen Shao at this moment, watching Gu Yue'an who is stepping forward step by step , He picked up his long sword and stood ready.

"It's easy to say." Gu Yue'an just said so, and then struck out with a palm.

One palm is one knife, a flame-like light slashes towards Shinichi, Shinichi's long sword stabs out, the green sword light surges on the sword, and the whole sword is as fast as a gust of wind in an instant.

Then, the next moment, he also turned into a flame.

"Zhenyi is dead, and the grievances between me, Gu Yue'an, and the Dafeng Sect of Longhu Mountain will be wiped out."

As soon as the words fell, someone suddenly jumped up and said: "What are you doing? Waiting to die? He is alone, we go together, I don't believe we can't kill him!"

In the Battle of the Wilderness, almost half of the martial arts army participated in the campaign to encircle and suppress Gu Yue'an. Now that Gu Yue'an came to collect debts, most of the people present had to pay back. So although some people were willing to wait for death, there were also some who did not want to die.

With a shout, more than a dozen people jumped up together and rushed towards Gu Yue'an to surround and kill him.

Gu Yue'an didn't make a move, but just shook his head, and then the heads of these dozen people burst open one after another.

So, next, an extremely treacherous scene happened on this vast battlefield.

I saw a white-haired man strolling forward among thousands of troops, constantly taking heads, but no one dared to stop him, and everyone was scrambling to make way for him.

In the end, Gu Yue'an came before Wang Jia, and immediately, the emperor's troops pulled out their swords nervously.

But Gu Yue'an didn't go to see the emperor yet, because there was another person in front of him.

Qin Wuzheng.

"Although you didn't participate in what happened back then, but you are now the head of the Qin family. Would you accept my knife?" Gu Yue'an looked at him and said.

"Submit." Qin Wuzheng nodded, "It's just a pity."

"What are you sorry about?"

"It's a pity that I can no longer see your back."

Goodbye hero.

Hard to come by.

This is probably the saddest thing in the world.

Gu Yue'an didn't speak, but just patted his shoulder, and then the ground cracked open, Qin Wuzheng fell into the ground, his whole body was bleeding from seven orifices, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken, but in the end, he didn't die.

Heroes cherish each other.

Gu Yue'an finally raised his head and looked at the emperor.

The emperor also looked at him and said a word.

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