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Chapter 1,630 The Phantom Earth Formation(2/2)

After the Nether God exploded, the blood condensed again, and this time the Blood Demon God was condensed.

It was even more terrifying, and the monks standing far away retreated one after another to avoid being affected.

The planet Diera began to vibrate violently, as if it was about to explode.

The speed of rotation was much faster than before. Some ordinary people could not bear it and were rolled up directly.

The Mad Demon Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, and in just a few breaths, thousands of them died.

"Liu Wuxie, I am innocent, please don't kill me, please save us."

Those disciples began to beg for mercy, not for their ancestor to let them go, but for Liu Wuxie to let them go.

As the formation continues to roll inward, all the disciples will turn into blood and water, nourishing the formation.

Facing the cries of ordinary people, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent.

It's not that he doesn't want to save, it's that he simply can't save her.

The formation is controlled by the Mad Demon Ancestor. Only the Mad Demon Ancestor lets these disciples go before they can leave alive.

"The Mad Demon Ancestor is too cruel. These disciples have been with them for so many years, and they have all been used for sacrifices."

The masters in the distance couldn't stand it anymore, thinking that the Mad Demon Ancestor was too cruel.

No matter what, these disciples are innocent. Sacrifice them to fulfill yourself. Only evil heretics would do this.

Cry!

Cry for mercy!

Curses!

Various sounds resounded across the sky.

Several Sky-Peeping Realms finally realized that something was wrong, and the formation continued to operate. Even these Sky-Peeping Realms would become sacrifices.

first timing!

Those strong men in the Heaven-Seeing Realm tore open a passage, swept away into the distance, and escaped from this place. They would never work for the Crazy Demon Ancestor again.

Many powerful people joined the Mad Demon Sect not as disciples.

They are inherently strong, and perhaps for some reason, they need to attach themselves to a powerful sect so that they can practice with peace of mind.

Many casual cultivators like to join some large sects and become a guest elder.

Normally, they are only responsible for cultivation. If the sect is in danger, they can just step forward.

The Mad Demon Sect has only been established for a thousand years and does not have such a deep foundation.

Most of the masters gathered from all directions and used the name of the Mad Demon Ancestor to enhance their status.

There are many semi-immortal realms in the Purple Bamboo Star Territory, and even second-rate sects have semi-immortal realms in charge.

Only first-class sects can have immortals in charge.

Including those powerful planets, the star owners are all semi-fairy realm experts.

In just a few years, the four major star regions have been turbulent, and a large number of semi-immortal realms have left.

"Where to go!"

The crazy demon ancestor is so jealous that he can let these people go.

"You eat my food, drink my food, and use my food. Now the Kuangmo Sect is in trouble and you want to escape. How can such a good thing happen?"

The Mad Demon Ancestor made a sharp sound, and two long swords appeared.

It is the Yin Ling Sword and the Blood Sword.

Easily passed through the bodies of several monks who escaped.

The dignified and low-level Peeping Heaven Realm were slaughtered directly like pigs and dogs.

The blood of the Heaven-Seeing Realm is integrated into the formation, increasing the power of the formation more than tenfold.

Suddenly time!

Wind, rain, thunderstorm, all come.

Liu Wuxie was in the formation, and a strong tearing force wanted to tear his body apart.

"Dong dong dong..."

The storm beat against the space, and the sound of war drums was heard, which made people feel terrified.

If it were other monks, they might have been too frightened to move.

Facing the shocking phantom earth formation, Liu Wuxie remained expressionless and allowed the impact of the formation.

His physical body has already reached the semi-immortal state, and this little impact will have no effect on him.

"Your formation has reached its peak, but you still can't kill me. Just bear my anger."

Holding the evil blade in hand, he slashed it down hard, and the blood around him suddenly exploded, creating a vacuum channel.

Liu Wuxie tore apart the formation easily, and her body fell in front of the Mad Demon Ancestor.

"not good!"

The Mad Demon Ancestor realized something was wrong and quickly retreated, trying to escape.

"You are all going to die today!"

How could Liu Wuxie let them leave? He exerted his domain power and a heaven-shattering divine ax appeared behind him.

The divine ax looked proudly at the sky. Many monks in the distance could not bear the power of the divine ax and knelt down one after another, surrendering in front of the divine ax.


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