"careful!"

Qing Muling whispered, making Liu Wuxie extremely careful.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs also want to shake me. It's really ridiculous."

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, his body was ejected, like a tiger, rushing towards a group of sheep.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron is coming to life!"

Liu Wuxie called out, and a terrifying black hole appeared in the sky above the main hall.

Holding the ancient war vessel in hand, he swept across the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of dense explosions came from the hall.

In an instant!

There are about half of the races in the hall, and this is just a move.

Such a horrific killing method makes people's scalp numb.

Whether they were the Nether Clan, the Ghost Clan, or the Rakshasa Clan, they were all shocked by Liu Wuxie.

"Weak, you are still too weak."

Liu Wuxie couldn't kill enough, so he only used 30% of his strength.

Facing Liu Wuxie's cynicism, they gritted their teeth with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.

"Liu Wuxie, what is the relationship between Qingmu Ling and you? You actually want to go against our four major races for her sake."

Chief Barry came out with a look of loneliness on his face.

"We are friends, are you satisfied with this answer?"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he took the initiative to plunder out this time, and Huangu Zhanjian beheaded him again.

A wave of disdain swept across the main hall.

This time the killing methods were even more brutal.

Another move, no more than ten people can stand in the hall.

The alien races that were killed were all devoured by the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, turned into essence, and filled into the wild world.

Seeing Liu Wuxie who was like a murderous god, the remaining masters panicked, and several of them actually collapsed on the ground.

The Ghost Emperor's body trembled, Barry's body trembled, Antuo became violent, and the Bone Clan made a strange cry.

"It's over!"

Looking at the remaining people, Liu Wuxie pointed his finger and shot out with a sky-splitting strike.

The second form of Suzaku's three-kill style.

The world-shaking spear floats in the hall.

"call out!"

No one saw clearly how the world-shaking spear was released.

When they sensed it, the vitality in their bodies disappeared for no reason, leaving only a shell.

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"

Before his death, Antuo, the leader of the Stone Clan, expressed his dissatisfaction!

Outside the main hall, there was a sound of breaking through the air. Yue Qianchou and Yu Luosha finally arrived.

Looking at the deserted hall, Yue Qianchou sat down on the ground.

"Chief, it was me who harmed you."

Yue Qianchou found Liu Wuxie, originally intending to use Liu Wuxie's hand to save the saint and escape from here, but unexpectedly, Liu Wuxie killed everyone in the hall.

Jade Rakshasa walked to Qingmu Ling and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"fine!"

Qing Muling felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

She couldn't accept the death of so many masters in her clan.

"They all deserve to die, you don't have to blame yourself."

Jade Rakshasa quickly comforted him.

It doesn't matter if we are of the same race. You want to kill me, but you don't allow me to kill you.

This world has always been like this, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

If Liu Wuxie hadn't arrived in time today, Qingmu Ling would have been tortured to death by the Stone Clan. Who would stand up for Qingmu Ling and say something fair?

How could Qing Muling not know that he just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Chapter completed!