Liu Wuxie waved his hand, signaling them to stop talking.
They are all current masters in the Southern Region, and their painful death is a humiliation for them.
Liu Wuxie hoped that they would commit suicide so that they would die in a dignified manner and not leave their bodies intact.
In a real battle, their bodies may be wiped out.
With these words, nearly five hundred people fell into silence.
They have worked hard for hundreds of years to reach this state, and now they are facing the situation of committing suicide.
Looking back, it's so ironic.
But their faces were filled with endless vicissitudes of life and helplessness.
The Xiexin Palace and the Yuhua Gate have a sad feeling of a rabbit dying and a fox dying.
The rise of Tianbaozong means
The pattern of the Southern Territory was completely broken.
They even regretted that they should have stood up to support Tianbao Sect in the first place. This would have created a five-on-five situation and Tianyuan Sect would not have benefited.
In this case, the two sides will form a restrictive balance, and Tianbao Sect will not suffer heavy losses. Liu Wuxie will naturally not seek revenge from the five major sects when he comes back.
The structure of the Southern Territory is that at most the Tianbao Sect is too powerful to become a dominant one.
The destruction of the five major sects means that the world of the Southern Territory has completely changed. Yuhua Sect and Xiexin Palace were directly thrown into the second-rate sects.
What was once a second-rate sect has become a third-rate sect.
The rise of Tianbaozong is unstoppable, and everyone knows it well.
"That's it, that's all, commit suicide!"
The head of the Dugu family gave a bitter smile, took out his long sword, put it on his neck, and chose to die with dignity.
"Master!"
The Dugu elders knelt down one after another.
Their eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and they wished they could rush forward and cut Liu Wuxie into pieces.
"Liu Wuxie, you have such a cruel heart. Unless you kill everyone in our Dugu family, as long as our descendants are still there and one of them rises up, he will avenge us forever."
An old man from the Dugu family stood up and shouted loudly.
As long as their Dugu family bloodline remains, this hatred will continue for generations to come.
"That's right, as long as our heritage continues, one day our descendants will avenge us."
The elders of Zixia Sect and the elders of Jinyang Temple jumped out one after another.
It doesn't matter if they are dead, their descendants are still there, and what happened today will soon be spread throughout the world.
Liu Wuxie ignored this useless threat at all. If their descendants were still so ignorant, he would still kill them all.
"Oh my God! Open your eyes and see the injustice in this world."
The head of the Dugu family let out a sharp roar, and the sword slashed across his neck, blood spurting out.
There was silence all around. Although the Dugu family ranked very low, they were one of the top ten sects after all, with tens of thousands of family disciples spread throughout the Southern Territory.
It was obviously impossible for Liu Wuxie to kill them all.
"Liu Wuxie, I swear on my soul, I wish you a bad death!"
Then, the elders of the Dugu family wiped their necks one after another.
One after another, nearly a hundred people died.
Blood gathered into a river, and endless resentment and murderous intent filled the entire Immortal Island of Impermanence.
A large amount of sea water is still pouring in, and the Impermanent Fairy Island has sunk about half.
Many places completely sank to the bottom of the sea, and trees collapsed one after another.
"It's your turn!"
Liu Wuxie looked at the remaining four sects, it was their turn.
Time is limited, and if they refuse to commit suicide, they have no choice but to do it themselves.
"Liu Wuxie, you are a devil, a complete devil."
The master of the Jinyang Temple was hysterical and looked like he was going crazy. He took out his long sword and flew towards Liu Wuxie.
"die!"
Liu Wuxie remained expressionless, whether it was a demon or an evil god, he didn't care at all.
What he wants to do is to protect his relatives, his family, and his friends.
It's that simple.
Whoever dares to touch this line will have only one fate, death!
The temple master died, and the remaining elders of Jinyang Temple rushed forward.
Even though he knew he was going to die, he still had to take a gamble.
The elders of Jinyang Temple who rushed up fell down in pieces like wheat.
Bai Jin and others had forgotten their fear, feeling cold all over, and feeling like they couldn't muster any strength.


Chapter completed!