The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 217 Cutting out the roots
  These monks who arrived surrounded Yutian, full of hatred.

The clan members were massacred, the clan leader was killed, and the public was outraged.

"Form up and take revenge!"

The old man was furious. No matter how strong this guy was, he would definitely kill him to vent his anger.

From the brief battle just now, we can see that this boy is too strong. Not only is it difficult to defeat him, but even with the addition of sacrifice spirits, he is no match.

The other party comes with hatred, and it is difficult to reconcile. Only with the full strength of the whole clan can we have a chance of survival.

As the old man threw out a formation disk, these Tuoba monks took out command flags and spread them out, each standing in a strange position.

Boom…

Fiery red divine flames rose up from all the monks, and the formations were outlined. A complex circular formation was formed, and a sword filled with flames flew out and struck towards the rainy sky.

Yutian regarded the hundred-foot-long sword as nothing. It was not because of him. In fact, the strength of this clan was average and not as good as that of the Yu clan, so he didn't care.

"Is such a toy worthy of being brought out and embarrassed?"

With a wave of his big hand, a golden crow's huge claw shot out, shattering the sword shadow like a withering force. Without losing any strength, he shot it towards the formation.

"How can you despise our clan's clan-protecting formation?"

The old man gritted his teeth, and with the help of the power of the formation, his momentum increased and he briefly broke through the venerable man.

He waved his big hand and released a huge fire bird, sacrificing it to the suppressed Golden Crow Sky-Splitting Claw.

The firebird spread its wings and flew out, scattering the giant claws of the Golden Crow with difficulty.

"interesting!"

Yu Tian Xie Mei sneered, this formation not only has the power to attack, it can also temporarily help people improve their realm strength, which is not entirely without merit.

"Intruder, you should take care of yourself first!"

"Li Vulcan Network!"

At some point, the fiery red silkworm used the power of the formation to release its bloodline inherited treasure.

With the help of the formation and itself, it attracts a large number of heaven and earth spirits, and the power of this magic increases dramatically.

In the void around the rainy day, the four red rune arrays turned into eight, from which flames swirled out, and some large nets made of silk threads were also shot out.

The moment he was approached by the flaming silk net, the true heat of the sun in Yutian's body spread out, burning all the treasure net.

"Lihuo God Silkworm, this formation is called Nanming Lihuo Formation!"

Yutian finally recognized the spirit-sacrifice ferocious beasts and the formations they used.

The Lihuo God Silkworm has a trace of Suzaku blood in his body, but I don't know why their Lihuo Formation can improve their strength.

"No way! How can you be okay?"

The faces of the monks were full of despair, and the old man yelled wildly, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

After gathering everyone's strength to form a large formation, with him and the sacrificial spirit as the formation's eyes, they still couldn't defeat this young man.

"Heaven is going to destroy our clan!"

This Lihuo God Silk couldn't help but look sad. It was useless to use the power of the formation to improve its cultivation, and to use its bloodline inheritance treasures. What else could they do with this evil star?

"It's a ridiculous statement. You have done evil, but you don't know how to reflect on retribution when it's your turn. Instead, you use God's will to shirk responsibility!"

The jade flute in Yutian's hand turned into a sword, and he rushed towards the crowd with a sway.

"Crazy kid, you are so powerful, do you want to surround us all by yourself?"

The old man looked fiercely, picked up a long stick, and swung out several stick shadows in the air, hitting the rainy day.

The divine silkworm didn't care about itself and controlled the silkworm net to rush forward. The person who comes is not kind. Anyway, even if you don't fight hard, the other party's cruelty will not let you go.

After understanding the original true solution and the Kunpeng method, Yutian's figure was very fast. With his strong strength and speed, he rushed through the flock of sheep like a tiger, harvesting lives crazily.

Seeing the elite of a clan fall and the sacrifice spirit falling to the ground with serious injuries, the old man's tiger eyes were full of tears and he almost collapsed.

A sudden disaster is coming, and it is obviously impossible to stop this person today.

How could the Tuoba tribe encounter such a disaster? The remnants of Butian Pavilion should have been slaughtered from the beginning. "Even if we die together, you will die for me!"

In a desperate situation, he, the ancestor, didn't want to live anymore, so he activated the runes with all his strength, even if he self-destructed, he still wanted to kill the enemy.

boom!
  A destructive aura erupted, earth and rocks flew, and there was a shocking explosion tens of thousands of miles away, and all the deserted forests and hills were destroyed.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, the embarrassed figure appeared on the rainy day and let out a foul breath.

"Ahem...he secretly blew himself up!"

After dispersing the magic barrier on the body of the divine silkworm, Yutian held the array disk in his hand and looked at the large pit around him, feeling helpless.

There are no bones left, and it is impossible to touch the corpse to collect the treasure.

Fortunately, he took advantage of the explosion to protect the divine silkworm delicacy and the formation plate.

In the small city, the city wall collapsed. Although the interior suffered some aftermath shocks, due to the distance and the position he had previously occupied, it withstood most of the impact and did not suffer too much disaster.

The previous battle shocked the entire city. As soon as he entered the city, countless low-level monks and mortals turned pale and fled for their lives in a hurry.

"Are you all from the Tuoba tribe?"

Yutian stopped a group of people and asked in a deep voice.

One of them pointed at a mansion in panic, and then fainted from fright. The others also ran away.

Judging from the way these people are dressed, they don't look like members of a wealthy family. They should be civilian cultivators...

Averting his gaze, Yutian walked straight into the mansion.

There was a flurry of activity in the house. Most of them were packing their things and preparing to run away, while others were looking for a place to hide.

He casually killed a few adult monks and went deep inside on the rainy day.

"Your Excellency, you have already killed the masters of the clan. Are you still unwilling to let go of the old, weak, women and children in the mansion and want to kill them all?"

In the backyard, an old woman cried out.

Behind her were a group of servants and women, old, young, sick and disabled.

The servants are panicking, the women are crying, and the children are hostile.

"When your clan massacred my Butian Pavilion, didn't you also kill them all?"

Looking at these people, Rainy Day has no intention of letting go.

"Big bad guy, you killed the clan leader and the sacrificial spirit, and forced the ancestor to death. When I become stronger in the future, I will kill your whole family to take revenge!"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from a young child looking directly at him with hatred.

There was only one person speaking, but there were many looks like this.

"shut up…"

The old woman and some female servants were shocked, but Yutian had already taken action.

Boom…

The scorching sun fire domain swept across, and everyone was burned to ashes.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

He understands this, even if he doesn't want to, he has to do it.

After making a grudge, he didn't want to involve other people's family members, but if he kept them, he would bring trouble to himself and his family.

Whatever the child said, the look in their eyes made him helpless.

The previous obstruction of Yu Clan and Yu Zimo, coupled with the blood in his body, prevented the matter from being completed.

Among them, even if he didn't want to involve his young thoughts, he was determined to kill him from the bottom of his heart!

After taking away the resources from the Tuoba tribe's treasure house, a cluster of true sun flames burned the palace and continued southward.

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