The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 30 Immortal King Inheritance
Mu Zixu's eyes were filled with fear, but he suddenly found that he could not move at all.

This...this is...

Space confinement?

What does Immortal Lord Mo Yang want to do to him?
Wang Yang, who was standing by, also had his pupils shrinking sharply, and subconsciously wanted to rescue his friend, but after struggling for several times, only his two eyeballs could move.

The two were shocked and frightened, but they were powerless to stop it. They could only watch as the big palm descended and landed on Mu Zixu's head.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang had an indifferent expression on his face, and a mysterious pattern appeared under his palm, extending from the center of his palm into Mu Zixu's sea of ​​consciousness.

There, he built a bridge that connected to the Heritage Hall again.

The controlled Mu Zixu had already widened his eyes and looked lifeless, like a puppet.

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In the inheritance hall, Song Wanning completely crushed the fragments of the spirit tablet and extinguished them with the fire of the elixir.

From then on, there was no longer any spirit tablet in the inheritance hall. Only the bare ground and Ye Chuxue lying unconscious on the ground remained.

The power of the explosion did not spare her either. Her face and body were covered in blood, and her clothes were torn and tattered, making her look even more pitiful.

Song Wanning slowly walked to her side, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. She originally wanted to keep her as a treasure-hunting mouse, but this incident just now made Song Wanning change her mind.

No matter how well he performs, these inherited treasures are still for Ye Chuxue!
Since there is no benefit, just kill him directly.

It’s neat and simple, and it doesn’t get in the way!

She looked down at Ye Chuxue.

In his previous life, Ye Chuxue repeatedly stood on the moral high ground, accusing himself of being arrogant and willful and taking human lives lightly.

He even tried to sow discord between them many times, saying that he was not worthy of Gu Qingyuan and that his hands were stained with too much blood.

He even ridiculously promoted the idea of ​​"equality for all", which won him the admiration of a large number of low-level monks.

Song Wanning raised the corner of her lips in a sarcastic tone.

In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. Morality and worldly dogmas are all false in the face of absolute strength.

Besides, I have been practicing continuously and have survived many life-threatening situations before I reached the position of Yuanying Zhenjun. Why should I be "equal" to those people?
Instead of blaming others, those people might as well let themselves go completely, either catch up or just lie down!
And since Ye Chuxue is so selfless, why doesn't she share all the treasures she has obtained?

What’s the point of chattering and shouting fake slogans all day long?
How ridiculous!

But the people in the sect just bought into this and worshipped Ye Chuxue as a god.

It's quite ironic that I became a treacherous and evil person just because I spoke a few more truths.

Now is the time to solve the problem.

She would kill Ye Chuxue first, and then deal with Gu Qingyuan and the three disciples.

Not a single one of the masterminds who harmed the Song family in the previous life will be spared!

Wave your hand and raise your sword!
The sword light split into two and rushed straight to Ye Chuxue's neck and heart.

I don't want to leave her any chance of survival.

Then the next moment, a flash of sword light passed by, directly extinguishing Song Wanning's killing move.

There was no ripple.

Song Wanning's expression became serious and she immediately stepped back.

Then I saw a blurry black figure.

I couldn't see clearly what it looked like.

But it is as majestic as a rainbow, as tall as a pine tree, and full of oppression.

Judging from the constant vibration of the sword at his waist, he must be a sword cultivator.

Song Wanning's face fell, and a murderous aura swirled around her.

She is indeed a favorite of heaven. Even at this time, there are still people who come to save Ye Chuxue!

God really loves her!!!

But if God stands in the way, kill God; if Buddha stands in the way, kill Buddha!
She just wouldn't let Heaven have its way!

Song Wanning thrust the sword in her hand forward and rushed directly towards the figure.

Endless murderous intent attacked like a prehistoric beast. Immortal Lord Mo Yang curled his lips imperceptibly and raised his hand to easily suppress it.

Then there was a flash of light and shadow, and Song Wanning suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar place.

There was no one around, only layers of sand dancing in the wind.

In front of us, a figure descended from the sky like a god.

Cut it down with one sword.

The sky shattered.

A thick murderous intent seemed to destroy everything in the world. The sky was filled with yellow sand, gravel and soil.

The sky was torn apart and the stars exploded.

As space twisted and flickered, figures from another world seemed to emerge half-shadows from the space tunnel.

Song Wanning turned into a grain of sand, rising and falling with the impact.

It feels like I'm floating rootlessly, with no end in sight.

In a trance, I forgot where I came from and where I was going.

All that remained in his mind was that astonishing sword.

……

When she opened her eyes again, the familiar scene was still around her, but Song Wanning felt as if she was in another world.

She didn't know how long she had been wandering or what she had experienced. She just felt that she was so insignificant, just a drop in the ocean.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, an unnamed book was floating quietly, flashing with murderous intent.

Song Wanning came back to her senses and finally understood that the person in front of her was the one who bestowed her with inheritance.

Surprise, confusion, and suspicion.

She still didn't let her guard down.

Who knows what the other party's intentions are.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang raised his brows slightly, looking at the little girl in front of him, and finally understood why the sword spirit said that she was of the same kind as himself.

On that beautiful face, there was murderous intent and hostility that was completely contrary to her appearance.

Treat the enemy so cruelly.

He is quite arrogant in treating his seniors.

Be cruel to yourself.

There is nothing more suitable than taking the path of killing.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang did not feel that Song Wanning's offense was inappropriate. Instead, his eyes were full of admiration.

The two of you looked at each other, and the atmosphere was weird yet harmonious.

In the end, it was Song Wanning who took the initiative to ask, "Are you in cahoots with the Medicine King Sect?"

Is he here to vent his anger on the guy from Yaowang Sect?

Or are you here to protect Ye Chuxue?
Immortal Lord Mo Yang had a calm expression and spoke in a cold voice, "He and I are just from the same sect, we are not familiar with each other."

"Not familiar? So you came here for her?"

Song Wan narrowed her eyes and pointed at Ye Chuxue lying on the ground.

I began to calculate in my mind what my chances of winning would be if I gave it my all.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang didn't even look at Ye Chuxue, "No."

"no?"

"Then why did you come?"

Song Wanning curled the corners of her lips slightly, she didn't believe it!

The way of heaven is biased. She now suspects everyone equally with malice, let alone this person of unknown origin in front of her.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang looked at her deeply.

"For you."

"I?"

Song Wanning smiled.

She is a person abandoned by heaven, and yet someone comes for her?

"You don't have to doubt it. I am from the immortal world and am not controlled by the laws of this world."

Immortal Lord Mo Yang told the whole story in detail. He didn't want his disciple to fly away!
Especially since this little girl is suspicious by nature.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Wanning with scorching eyes, "I cultivate the ruthless killing path, and the inheritance in your sea of ​​consciousness is my own creation!"

"Now, are you willing to become my disciple and cultivate the Way of Ruthless Killing?"

Ruthless killing?
Song Wanning raised the corner of her lips.

"I do not want to!"

My baby has a fever, so I can only squeeze out time to write one chapter. My dear children, please read it first.
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