Chapter 1493 The sadness under cruelty

Bai Wuyou's cultivation is still far from the holy realm. Under normal circumstances, if he encounters enemies in the holy king realm, he will have no chance of death and there is no chance of survival. However, at this time, the holy king was pierced through his dantian with one sword. He could only watch, despair, but no resistance.

A muffled sound accompanied by a desperate and painful roar, the Holy King's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were covered by endless despair, because at this moment, he could clearly feel that the power in his body was passing rapidly, and his cultivation level obtained from hard work for countless years was drifting like smoke and dust, and was about to disappear.

He was the Saint King. He originally had Bai Wuyou's cultivation level, even if he didn't take action, Bai Wuyou could not break his defense or destroy his cultivation level. However, before Bai Wuyou took action, all the power in his body was sealed, and the sword that Bai Wuyou carried the sword into his body, with an extremely terrifying force, directly crushed his dantian. He knew that Ye Feng must have tampered in secret.

Ye Feng knew the difference between Bai Wuyou and the Saint King. Even if the body of the Saint King was imprisoned and could not resist, if his cultivation was not completely sealed, Bai Wuyou's power would probably not be able to break the defense of the Saint King, and he would not be able to directly destroy his cultivation. When Bai Wuyou took action, he did secretly inject a force into the long sword.

The fact is so cruel. Even if you don’t take action in front of the strong, you may still be invincible.

"ah……"

The Holy King roared repeatedly, but his body was fixed there and could not even move. His face gradually turned from dead gray to blood red, and then it turned red and purple.

For a cultivator, if the dantian is destroyed, it means that everything is over. There is nothing more cruel than this. Not to mention that despair, the pain caused by the collapse of the dantian is no less than cutting them into pieces.

"Yefeng, you devil, you will be retribution!" The Holy King roared repeatedly. In just a few breaths, the true energy in his body dissipated, his dantian shattered, and nothing could be retained. The cultivation level of the Holy King realm disappeared.

"puff……"

Bai Wuyou said nothing, his eyes were blood red, and he suddenly pulled the long sword out of the opponent's dantian, bringing out a large string of blood flowers. Then, without any hesitation, he stabbed the long sword into the body of the holy king again without any hesitation. He frantically activated his true energy to pour it into the body of the holy king through the long sword, and madly destroyed the meridians in his body.

"Ah... the little beast of the Bai family, if I had known today, I would have cut you out. Haha, you are the young master of the Bai family. Do you want to know the fate of those women in the Bai family?" The Holy King screamed and laughed like crazy, but his face became more and more ferocious and terrifying, almost completely distorted.

Bai Wuyou's body trembled suddenly, and a roar came out of his mouth. He pulled out the long sword frantically, and then pierced into the body of the holy king. In the blink of an eye, the holy king's voice stopped abruptly, and his body was directly stabbed into a sieve. His dantian was destroyed and his cultivation was destroyed. He had little life and had become no different from ordinary people. Then his body was pierced dozens of times in one go. How could he survive?

Countless people watched this scene, although many people were scared to their faces, no one sympathized with them, because this result was already very kind to the people of the four peak forces. When the Bai family was destroyed, the torture that the Shura Sword Sect exerted on the Bai family was far beyond the reach of these dozens of swords.

The other six people who were also imprisoned were already pale, and their eyes were filled with endless despair. They all knew that they would end up like this, even more miserable.

Even the three Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses who were still kneeling not far away were extremely pale. With a crazy demon like Ye Feng, they could not escape, and they could not even die, because the young man standing there silently with his hands behind his back was too terrifying, so terrifying that he could kill them at will.

Then there were bloody scenes. Bai Wuyou's eyes were blood-red, like a wild beast that had lost his mind, rushed up and tore off the limbs of the three saints. Then he waved the long sword in his hand and pierced the three dantians one after another. Then in the same way, he madly stabbed the long sword, stabbing the three holy cultivators into sieves, causing them to die in the blink of an eye.

The remaining three saint kings, Ye Feng, took action in secret, and instantly nullified the three of them's cultivation. The following scene was almost the same as before. Amid the desperate and painful screams, strings of blood splattered everywhere, and the torn limbs fell down everywhere...

Many girls in the crowd were so scared that their faces were pale when they saw this scene. They turned around and didn't dare to watch it. Such a scene was too bloody and cruel. Although no one felt sympathy for the powerful men who died tragically, few people could bear this scene.

Seeing Bai Wuyou killing seven powerful men in a very cruel way, the entire scene was silent. Not only other disciples of the Shura Sword Sect, but also the cultivators of the other three peak forces were scared to death.

The moment Bai Wuyou pulled out the long sword, he sat there in a daze. The sword in his hand fell down from his hand. With endless pain in his eyes, blood and tears couldn't help but roll out...

No matter how much he takes revenge, he will find it difficult to feel any pleasure in his heart. Instead, it is endless pain, because even if he kills all the people of the Shura Sword Sect, he will not be able to return the lives of the Bai family. Those lives have disappeared and cannot be reversed.

Ye Feng sighed secretly, walked forward, patted his shoulder, and said nothing. In such a world, if you don’t have enough strength, you can only be slaughtered. The world of martial arts is so cruel. Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even Ye Feng and even the high-ranking emperor-level strongman can’t escape this fate. When you encounter an enemy stronger than yourself, you will face an unpredictable cruel ending.

After about a cup of tea, Bai Wuyou stood up and spoke very seriously at Yefeng: "Brother Ye, thank you. If your parents and their tribe members knew about it, they would be able to rest in peace!"

Ye Feng looked at him silently, just patted his shoulder, and said nothing. Then, Ye Feng looked at Xuanfeng Sword Sect, but after a glance, he suddenly turned around, waved his palm, and directly grabbed the Holy Emperor of Xuanfeng Sword Sect from the air.

"Qin Miaoyin, a disciple of Tianyin Pavilion!"

Ye Feng spoke again. Xuanfeng Sword Sect completely destroyed a Tianyin Pavilion because of testing whether Ye Feng was still alive, and committed unforgivable evil deeds there. Even the pavilion leader Qin Miaoqin was forced to explode himself. If it weren't for the powerful man from the Red Blood Divine Dynasty taking action in time, I'm afraid all the disciples of the entire Tianyin Pavilion would have suffered the same inhuman torture.
Chapter completed!