The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 141

It can be vaguely seen that on the ghost banner, the faces of those monks whose souls have been sucked out faintly appear, those faces are filled with incomparable fear, pain and confusion, and they seem to be still struggling.

Among them are even the souls of five monks in the infancy stage!
"When I got this ghost pennant, there were nearly a hundred souls in it. This time, two hundred souls have been added, which has reached the limit of this magic weapon!" Zhao Wou-ki's mouth twitched. It shocked the minds of every survivor, and Zhe Lang was already so frightened that his legs became weak and he sat on the ground, trembling all over his body.

He began to regret it, regretting why he listened to Master Leihuang's words, thus provoking such a terrifying enemy, this enemy was simply not something he could afford!

After this silent killing, Zhao Wuji looked coldly at the remaining less than a hundred people who had been calmed down by fear, and said slowly: "Give you one more chance, should you leave here obediently, or continue to die?"

Everyone was stunned, and no one dared to express any attitude, but it is not difficult to see from their eyes that they were shaken. After all, it is not easy to become a cultivator, and it is even more difficult to cultivate to their level. I don't want to just give away my life in vain.

Zhe Lang suddenly shouted loudly: "You go up to me, stand against him, if anyone dares to run, I guarantee that Yunwu Palace will hunt him down to the ends of the earth, even your family members will not be spared!"

Threats, naked threats!
Zhao Wuji frowned. He knew that although these immortal cultivators had surpassed ordinary people, each of them had their own descendants. Those tribes were proud of these relatives who became immortal cultivators, but even the underworld knew that it would not harm them. Family, this Zhelang would say such a thing, his temperament is simply hopeless!
Zhao Wuji was full of murderous intentions, and walked towards Zhelang step by step with a gloomy face.

"Hurry up! What are you doing? Stop him!" Zhe Lang panicked and continued to shout loudly.

The remaining disciples of the Black Black Sect looked at each other, although their eyes showed unwillingness, but they had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to charge towards Zhao Wuji.

(End of this chapter)