When the deacon of Zifu heard this, he knew that this was what the Lord of the Treasure Ship, Yuandan Zhenren who was on the top floor said.

In fact, he had this intention long ago, but he just didn't dare to act rashly.

Because the Mo Sect is too powerful, it is a huge monster to them. If the intercepting and killing the Mo Sect disciples are exposed, there is no need for Mo Sect to retaliate. As long as someone sends a message, his organization will arrest everyone on the ship and send it to them.

Therefore, the only way for them to save themselves is to cover up the news, and now, the only way is to kill and silence.

So, the deacon, who received the order, suddenly showed murderous intent. Without saying a word, he waved his hand and shot out a red dragon-shaped energy, and rushed towards Fang Lie with his teeth and claws.

Although the deacon's actions were almost sneak attacks, Fang Lie was prepared and quickly sacrificed the Demon-Subduing Golden Bowl to protect his body.

The next moment, the dragon-shaped energy and the Buddha light of the Demon-Subduing Golden Bowl collided fiercely. The terrifying force burst out, blowing the corridor directly into pieces. Even if the surrounding walls were a foot thick of Red Fire Copper, none of them were spared and were damaged.

Everyone watching the game was also scared and used magic weapons to avoid them.

But they dodged and cursed: "What are you doing? Do you want to kill us?"

"Damn it, they dared to openly attack the elites of the Mo Sect's inner sect. Are they not afraid of the Mo Sect's revenge?

"If Momen didn't know, they wouldn't be afraid."

"But how could Momen not know?"

"Bastard, I won't know if we kill us all. Do these guys want to kill us all?"

You know, Wanxinghai is a place full of dangers. Here, for the sake of interests, brothers turn against each other and father and son become enemies. It is common to stab the knife in the back. If you don’t have a little bit of a delicate heart, you won’t live long.

So as soon as the treasure ship takes action, many people guessed the whole story.

So, the shrewd monks didn't say a word of nonsense, and went straight out of the window from the other side of the sea and fled quickly.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen ran away. Seeing this, the others immediately woke up and never dared to stay too long. They followed suit and escaped from the treasure ship.

These people all know that they may not be able to beat the purple monk on the treasure ship. Since the other party has chosen to jump over the wall, he should hurry up and run as far as he can.

Perhaps there is some risk on the sea, but on the boat, you will almost die.

Because these old fried dough sticks flew too fast, the owner of the treasure ship did not react.

It was not until dozens of masters that he hurriedly opened the formation of the treasure ship and covered the entire treasure ship. But unfortunately, it was too late, and the news must have been leaked.

"Hahaha" At this time, Fang Lie appeared from the broken room with a smile. At this time, he was covered in blood and in a mess.

Just now, his protective Buddha light was instantly broken and he was seriously injured.

It has to be said that the same fourth-level magic weapon can exert full power in the hands of the cultivators of the Purple Palace, but in Fang Lie, it only has one or two percent of the power, so he is no match at all, and it would be good to be able to save a little life.

However, with the magical healing technique, Fang Lie became lively again in a blink of an eye. He was not depressed by his serious injury at all. Instead, he laughed proudly at the deacon of the Zifu: "You idiots, you can't escape the reputation of the black shop in your life, and the thunderous anger of the Momen will follow. After that, how do you want to die?"

Although Fang Lie had a bad fight with the sect, he was the candidate of the Ren-ling Order after all. With such an important identity, if he died in such a broken place, the Mo Sect would definitely not give up, because this was related to the face of the Mo Sect. If he did not kill all the relevant personnel, it would embarrass the Mo Sect.

The deacon of the Zifu was already mad at this time. He knew that his future prospects would be extremely dim and would be wanted for life and would be tortured to death.

And the initiator of all this was Fang Lie. When he thought of this, the guy was furious. He then shouted: "Bastard, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, how could we be so miserable?"

"Ouch?" Fang Lie was immediately angry at him when he heard this. He couldn't help but sneer: "So, you are trying to make money and kill my life, but it's my fault? I deserve to be killed by you and robbed by you, right?"

"You" the deacon of the Zi Mansion was speechless. Even if he was unreasonable, he had no way to defend himself at this time.

In a fit of anger, he said viciously: "Boy, from now on, you can't go back to your home, you can only wander around the world, and escape from pursuit like a beleaguered dog, but you don't think about it. I must peel you off and get cramped."

As he said that, he took action again. This time, he not only bombarded with dragon-shaped energy, but also secretly controlled a fourth-level flying sword, silently attacking from behind.

Fang Lie is a rookie after all, and he lacks combat experience, so he is fooled by him all at once.

Although the Demon-Subduing Golden Bowl blocked the opponent's dragon-shaped energy again, it was unpredictable to be cut into two pieces by the flying sword attacking from behind.

This is not an ordinary flying sword, but a fourth-level magic weapon, which contains terrifying sword energy. When slashing Fang Lie in half, the sword energy invaded Fang Lie's body, like thousands of small knives, constantly cutting his body.

Fang Lie, who had a mere Qihai cultivation level, naturally could not resist the sword energy of the Zi Mansion cultivator. His body was instantly full of holes, and countless blood pillars were sprayed out from the broken mouth around him.

Such injuries were obviously beyond help. Fang Lie could not mobilize any magic power, and even the divine healing technique could not be activated.

So, Fang Lie's body thundered again and turned into flames all over the sky.

However, Fang Lie had great perseverance. Before he died, he still teleported all his treasures back to the Reincarnation Fire Path, so he left nothing in place, and at most he was a torn garment.

Seeing that Fang Lie's corpse was not preserved, the deacon Zifu felt extremely happy at first, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but soon he felt something was wrong and hurried over to check.

As a result, I was extremely shocked to find that Fang Lie's treasure was not left and the Sumeru bag was gone.

"Damn it," the cultivator of the Zi Mansion couldn't help but exclaim: "What's going on? I clearly saw him using two fourth-level magic weapons, why can't I see any of them after killing this kid?"

Not only him, but even the people who followed him rushed over to search, but they saw nothing.

"It's really strange." The deacon of Zifu then said to the people around him: "I said, you all saw it with your own eyes. I did kill people, but I didn't find any treasures. I really don't have any corruption."

Obviously, this guy was already frightened by Renault's fate, for fear that his master would also recognize him as corruption and destroy him.

Seeing this, the people around him nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, we all testify. This kid was killed by you, but nothing was left behind."

"This is almost the same," said the deacon of Zi Mansion.

But at this moment, a spiritual consciousness entered his consciousness again, "I'm watching you idiot with my own eyes. Are you still afraid that I will wrong you?"

"I dare not, don't dare, I, I just." The deacon of Zifu was startled and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to defend himself.

But his master kept saying impatiently: "Okay OK OK, let's not talk nonsense. Now the whole ship is in chaos. You hurry up and suppress it and kill all the passengers."

"What? They were all killed?" The deacon of the Zi Mansion was shocked at the time.

Originally, he thought that only killing dozens of monks on this level could silence him, but he unexpectedly wanted to kill hundreds of people in one go.

Although several docks and many people have been docked in the past ten days, there are still more than 400 monks left on the ship now.

These people have complex compositions, including disciples from major sects, local tyrants, and fierce fugitives and casual cultivators. If they are killed, it will definitely be a huge problem.

But the ship owner said viciously: "You idiot, you are still thinking about going back now? We have no way out. After killing them all, let's run away quickly. The Sumeru bag on these people is our travel expenses."

As soon as he heard this, the deacon of the Zi Mansion immediately understood. He hurriedly said, "I understand, Master, don't worry, the disciples must have killed them all."

As he said that, he hurriedly led everyone down.

At this time, the entire ship had become a purgatory on earth.

The owner of the treasure ship is really cruel and ruthless. Seeing that the situation is not good, he opened the formation and started to twist the passengers.

There are special formations in the room, and they attack people who face the opposite as soon as they are activated. Many people with poor strength or carelessness are beaten to death on the spot while meditating or sleeping. It is abominable that they are not clear about death.

Of course, there are also some masters who are very alert or have treasures that automatically protect the master. They escaped, rushed out of the room, and came to the deck outside.

However, what awaited them was the ruthless attack of the eight Taiyi God Lei Towers. The terrifying lightning formed a large net, and bombarded the cultivators who appeared with terrifying power no less than the fifth-level magic weapon.

The strongest monks riding this treasure ship were the two Yuandan real people, who had already escaped. Whether it was the remaining monks of the Purple Palace or the Jinchi monks, they could not be the opponent of the fifth-level magic weapon. They were killed without resistance under the bombardment of the Taiyi God Lei Tower.

The people behind saw that the monk who was emerging was dropped by the divine thunder tower, and they never dared to go out again. They hurriedly retreated back to the inside of the treasure ship, and the staff on the treasure ship started fighting fiercely.

Unfortunately, at this time, most of the passengers were killed or injured. The remaining people had to face the mechanism ban on the treasure ship and fight against the attacks of several Zifu deacons and others. Naturally, they retreated step by step and soon became defeated.

However, the monks who were active in the Wanxinghai are also cruel people. After knowing that they were defeated, they all sacrificed their lives and exploded. Some used one-time treasures to save their lives, some used self-harm techniques, and some even chose to self-destruct.

Under their desperate resistance, the people on the treasure ship also suffered heavy casualties.
Chapter completed!