Lightning.
The next day:
Wang Quan brought more than 10,000 experts to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Even from a distance, the cultivators frowned.
He felt a murderous aura.
He activated his immortal cultivation technique and looked into the distance.
In the sky, killing intent condensed into dark clouds that were invisible to the naked eye.
The dark clouds rolled and turned into ferocious beasts.
"Are you trying to kill me?"
The Immortal Cultivator sneered.
A group of natives, a group of martial artists who were only fit to be used as materials.
He actually wanted to kill Immortal Cultivators?
How laughable.
Wu! Wu! Wu!
The horn sounded.
The soldiers and experts who were repairing the road quickly retreated.
Very quickly,"
Smoke and dust churned in the distance.
More than ten thousand Force experts appeared with killing intent.
Under the leadership of the royal authority, they approached the Immortal Cultivators with sinister smiles on their faces.
The Immortal Cultivator said proudly,"
"Who is the strongest among you?"
"Stand out and submit to me."
"This Seat will bring it!"
Wang Quan sneered.
According to the life simulation experience.
This immortal cultivator was not a good person.
Just in case.
In order to defy the heavens and change fate, he had to kill him.
He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with the other party.
He roared,"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
10,000 Xiantian experts threw their short spears at the same time.
Their blood essence and inner strength were all fused into force.
Even though he was an innate expert.
However:
His combat strength was even more terrifying than that of a Grandmaster.
A short spear made of 10,000 steel fell from the sky like a dark cloud.
The Immortal Cultivator was stunned.
I know you have killing intent.
However, according to the rules, they should introduce themselves and chat before taking action.
I can suppress the strongest among you with one finger.
Then, he said,"
The remaining people knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.
I will then refine you into Dao soldiers.
However:
Why did you throw so many weapons at me?
Are you trying to kill me?
At this moment:
The Immortal Cultivator was furious.
He decided to teach these natives a lesson.
"Then let's destroy one-third and leave two-thirds.”
"Although it will waste a lot of materials."
"However, the dignity of Immortal Cultivators cannot be violated.”
He opened the oil-paper umbrella and stomped his feet.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The white smoke under his feet soared into the sky and turned into a vortex.
Tens of thousands of short spears that could pierce through steel plates were instantly swallowed by the vortex.
The eyeballs of tens of thousands of Xiantian experts shrank.
Although the royal power had repeatedly mentioned that the Immortal Cultivators were powerful.
However:
He did not expect it to be so powerful.
These 10,000 steel short spears could flatten a mountain by seven to eight meters.
but
"Kill them!"
The royal authority ordered.
One-third of the Xiantian experts charged at the Xiuxianists.
The remaining Xiantian experts threw ten short spears in just one second.
Then, he said,"
They also rushed forward.
Boom!
The steel spear finally tore through the white smoke vortex.
The remaining steel spears fell.
The Xiuxianist's expression was ugly.
He did not expect that the native martial artist would actually destroy his magical equipment.
Whoosh!
The oil-paper umbrella rose into the air.
Ding ding dang dang, blocking the other steel spears.
However:
The oil-paper umbrella also exploded.
Thrust!
The Xiuxianist's expression became even uglier.
There was a strange and violent power on those steel spears.
This power was even more violent than blood essence.
It had actually torn apart his last magic tool.
He was furious.
I've worked hard for more than two hundred years and only managed to get two magic tools.
Even though it was the lowest grade magic tool.
However, that was still a magic tool.
A magic tool was the face of a cultivator.
Now:
He had lost his face.
How am I going to survive when I go back?
The Xiuxianists were furious.
He pulled the umbrella handle and activated a little bit of magic power to transform it into a long sword.
"Foolish natives."
"You've angered me!"
Thrust!
He waved his sword.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Fresh blood sprayed out.
In an instant, more than ten Xiantian experts who were charging at the front were cut in half.
In the next second, he said,"
The violent Dharmic powers blasted their remaining bodies into meat paste.
The Immortal Cultivator sneered.
Such brutal methods should be able to intimidate these natives.
This group of natives should be afraid!
However:
More Xiantian experts pounced on him like locusts.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Violent force martial arts were unleashed.
Each strike was more ferocious and powerful than the full-strength attacks of the previous grandmasters.
The immortal cultivators used their magic power to kill.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Puchi!
Activating his magic power, heads rolled to the ground.
In just a few seconds, hundreds of Xiantian experts were killed.
The Immortal Cultivator sneered.
"They must be scared now!"
However:
More Xiantian experts attacked.
At the same time:
The soldiers who were repairing the road also picked up their weapons and surrounded the Immortal Cultivators.
A grandmaster said,
" Wang Shenhua, let's attack!"
"The Xiantian Lords are no match for him."
Wang Quan said calmly,
"First, let the Xiantian consume the Immortal cultivator's magic power.”
"How long will it take?" the Grandmaster asked.”
Wang Quan said coldly,"
"We'll attack when everyone is dead!"
Many Grandmasters felt their hair stand on end.
All these years:
They had never seen the royal power kill anyone.
She only knew that he was a benevolent person.
but
Why was his heart so cold?
This was tens of thousands of people!
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