Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Looking at the man who was slowly falling to the ground in front of him, Yu Junhao's scarlet eyes fell on others again.

At this moment, they only felt as if they were being targeted by a beast.

terrible!

Everyone backed away in horror.

It was the four monks who were at the peak of the ninth rank of the golden core period who shouted loudly.

"He's only at the Golden Core stage. No matter how long you hold it in, he's still at the Golden Core stage. Whatever you're afraid of, let me do it! We're besieged by a group of people, aren't we afraid we won't be able to kill him?"

Finally, a monk at the Foundation Establishment Stage said tremblingly, "But, he just killed Master Uncle, who was at Nascent Soul Stage!"

"We are not his opponent at all, run!"

Shouting heart-piercingly, the cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage turned around and ran away without saying a word.

As if one step later he would pee his pants in fright.

The four Jindan stage powerhouses surrounded Yu Junhao in a semi-surrounding trend.

Yu Junhao moved his wrist and drew out his slender sword.

For a time, it was bloody.

There were screams everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

Mo Yu leaned against the tree trunk without any expression on his face.

As an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, she has a strong psychological quality.

There were dozens of people in front of them, but none of them survived.

There were corpses scattered on the ground, many of them incomplete.

Not far from Mo Yu, a head fell.

Only then did Mo Yu cover his mouth and nose in disgust, and with a wave of his hand, his head rolled away a little bit.

After Yu Junhao vented, he stood in a pool of blood, his back straightened, as if frozen in place, and his back was turned to Mo Yu.

When everything calmed down, Mo Yu stood up.

"time to go."

Her voice was exceptionally calm, as if all this had never happened before her.

Yu Junhao's body seemed to tremble, and then he turned his head slowly.

Seeing the indifferent expression of his little junior sister, he was stunned.

"Ah!" At this moment, a scream broke the quiet forest.

A man crawled out from a pile of corpses, screaming in horror, trying to get out of the sea of ​​blood.

"No, don't come here, you crazy..."

His voice was trembling, almost out of tune, and his expression was ferocious.

Yu Junhao nodded in satisfaction.

This is the effect he wants.

Look at Mo Yu again...

Turning his head, his little junior sister still looked harmless to humans and animals, as if the scene of bloody rivers of corpses in front of him was just an illusion.

Mo Yu waved his hand, "Senior brother, we still have to leave someone to pass the news, let's go up the mountain."

The man who slipped away said with a trembling voice: "I, I am a member of the Spark Sect, I promise not to tell this matter, please forgive me..."

Yu Junhao frowned tightly, and fisted his hands.

"Not only the Holy Spirit Sect is here?"

The man's face was pale, trembling like chaff.

"No, no, there are at least six sects here..."

Mo Yu lazily said: "It seems that we have offended many sects this time."

The man trembled and murmured, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Mo Yu stepped forward and bent slightly, "If someone asks what happened here, you should tell them exactly what happened here. Remember, we belong to the Tuo Yue Sect."

The man's eyes widened.

Who else made such unreasonable demands?
Can you be so arrogant when you kill someone?
"By the way, help us spread a word, Tuoyuezong is unparalleled in the world, Tuoyuezong is invincible in the world."

……

Two hours later.

At the entrance of the Chance Building on the top of the mountain, the camp where Tuo Yuezong was located was surrounded by people.

The entrance to the Chance Building has not yet been opened, and each sect has brought a lot of people here. In the snowy mountain site on the top of the mountain, each sect occupies its own space.

At this time, seven or eight sects had received the letter from Fei Ge, and after receiving the news, the suzerain immediately kneaded the note in his hand into powder angrily.

"Wang Zhi!"

There were continuous bursts of shouting.

Among them, a rough-looking man angrily brought a group of disciples to Tuoyuezong's camp.

Holding a double axe, he was furious, "Wang Zhi, your direct disciple actually killed my disciple! This is the biggest challenge to our Iron Blade Sect!"

"I want you to pay in blood!"

It wasn't just the Iron Blade Sect, at this time there was a clear and pleasant bird song in the sky.

However, in the icy and snowy land, a group of people were standing firmly in the air with the dove spirit beasts, watching them condescendingly.

"Our Bird Sect is the same, your disciple killed my disciple, Wang Zhi, please die!"

Accompanied by this roar, the dove spirit beast under the man's feet screamed, the sharp sound was piercing and murderous.

"And us."

A gentle-looking man came forward with a group of disciples.

His face was gloomy, and he seemed a little gloomy, but like everyone else, he had a killing intent.

The killing intent surged in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear Wang Zhi into pieces.

"Tuoyuezong is unparalleled in the world, and Tuoyuezong is unparalleled in the world? Haha, how ridiculous!"

Another man, the bright red hair is particularly dazzling.

The Sovereign of the Spark Sect.

The flame symbol on his forehead is particularly eye-catching, flashing a dazzling red light.

When did the disciples of Tuoyuezong see such a big battle.

Holy Spirit Sect, Starfire Sect, Iron Blade Sect, Asuka Sect, Diyuan Sect...

Seven or eight sects came to trouble them.

Could it be the end this time?
When one or two sects came to find trouble, they could still hold their swords in their hands.

But with so many sects, if they joined hands, each spit could drown them all.

The disciples huddled together and looked at the suzerain Wang Zhi for help.

what to do?Is it possible to escape now?
All eyes were on Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi, however, was calm and composed, with the posture of a fairy bone.

"Oh? Really? Which of my disciples made the move? Why don't I know?"

This is completely like a shopkeeper throwing his hands away, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

The head of the Xinghuo Sect scolded angrily, "But there are witnesses present, Wang Zhi, do you still want to deny it?"

Wang Zhi was cheeky, "Oh? Is that so? You have so many people chasing after me to attack me, but I don't even know what happened. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"If you don't give me evidence, how can I convince the public?"

The disciples next to him couldn't help giving their suzerain a thumbs up.

At this time, it is still dead duck mouthed, it is better to try to escape in the organization.

Sovereign, you are truly a brave man.

Some disciples with a higher level of cultivation had already drawn their weapons, "Seniors, all the disciples of our sect are here, if we want to attack, we must give evidence."

"Could it be that the seniors want to massacre our sect openly? This is the practice of magic. You are all decent monks and seniors with great reputations. Such a move is really insulting to your name."

With these words, those angry suzerains were somewhat restrained.

Wang Zhi sneered, "That's it, are you still a decent monk?"