"I'm afraid of Liu Sun, you will definitely die today!"
The attacks of Taoist Randeng, Kasyapa and others were blocked, and Li Muzha immediately smiled on his face, and in his eyes, he was full of fighting spirit, staring at Yu Liusun, pausing word by word, and saying aloud.
At the same time as the words were spoken, the giant white bone sword broke through and rushed forward.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
In an instant, a strong breath of death came to his face. Fearing Liusun only felt an unprecedented sense of fear surged into his heart. He felt that today might really become his last day in this world.
Moreover, what he knew more was that even if he died, he would destroy the lives of 230,000 people with the things he did to the human race and condense a demon soldier. This behavior would definitely not give him the chance to be on the list of gods. If he died, it would be that both body and spirit would be destroyed, and from then on, it would turn into ashes.
He didn't want to die, but now, he couldn't choose.
Li Muzha, who has achieved the incarnation of the Lotus with the twelve-grade black lotus as its foundation, is so powerful that it is simply terrible. Not to mention that he has just received so much nutrients he has given. The power that burst out at this moment has approached the quasi-saint and is not something he can resist.
Even at this moment, he had tried his best to resist, but he was no match for Li Muzha at all. As soon as he contacted him, he was directly crushed and destroyed by the devastating offensive.
"I'm afraid of staying at my grandson, and I'll pay for my life!"
In an instant, the giant white bone sword that Li Muzha waved had reached the top of Juliusun's head and was about to be slashed heavily.
"Please, let me go, I know I'm wrong."
However, at this moment, a scene that no one expected appeared. The moment the sharp sword appeared above his head, Yu Liusun had no intention of resisting, but suddenly fell to the ground and prayed to Li Muzha with mourn.
A Daluo Jinxian, at this moment, actually knelt down on the ground and begged to a disciple of three generations, humble and weak.
Such a picture can be said to be extremely rare since the emergence of the prehistoric world, especially in the Anarchy, which is even more unprecedented.
"Fear Liusun, stand up for me!"
When Taiyi Zhenren saw this scene, his face immediately became angry. He looked at Yu Liusun and shouted loudly.
"Please, let me go. From now on, I will be willing to repay you as a cow and a horse, as a slave and a servant... Senior, please let me go..."
But unfortunately, Yuliu Sun seemed to have not heard the angry shout of Taiyi Zhenren, but was still kneeling in front of Li Muzha, and his words were even more humble. This was not counting. He even turned his head to look at Di Xin not far away and said sarcastically: "Dad, please spare me, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."
A Daluo Jinxian actually kept talking and called someone else's father. This scene was really shocking. Not to mention the people of the An Sect, even Zhao Gongming and others felt their cheeks were so hot that they felt that it was extremely embarrassing to be called brothers and brothers with such people in the past.
"Let you go and ask if the 230,000 people who died in your hands are willing!"
When Emperor Xin heard the words of Yu Liusun, he sneered, followed by and said to Li Muzha: "Muzha, do it, everyone can live today, but Yu Liusun must die!"
I was afraid that Liu Sun would be in his hands and was full of blood and debt. If even Di Xin could accept the resignation of garbage like him, then the Daxing human race would be an absolute joke.
Of course, more importantly, if a force wants to be strong, then the team must be pure. In short, the people in this team must be a group of like-minded people, not people with other ideas. Otherwise, a lot of energy and time will be consumed in internal consumption.
"Fear of Liusun, die!"
When Li Muzha heard Di Xin's words, he roared without hesitation, and the giant sword of white bones in his hand immediately pressed down.
The extremely sharp sword edge in an instant, like a sharp blade cutting tofu, easily cutting open Yuliusun's head, and then shattered his body into two. In an instant, blood spilled in all directions as if it were raining.
"Crack...Crack..."
Almost at the same moment, along the sky, waves of rolling thunder suddenly sounded. Then, dark clouds condensed, and drops of blood-colored rainwater seemed to leak, pouring down towards the earth, staining the soil and vegetation into a scorching red color.
The golden immortal of Daluo falls, and the heaven and earth are sad!
"Die! Yu Liusun is dead..."
In this moment, Zhao Gongming, Guangchengzi and others who were originally fighting stopped at the same time and flew back to each other's camp.
Fearing the death of Liusun brought them too much shock, especially for the new arrival of Guangchengzi, Taoist Cihang, Kasyapa and others, the shock was even more amazing.
You should know that in this era when saints were not released and quasi-saints were rare, the Daluo Golden Immortal can almost be said to be the group of people at the top of the pyramid.
And fear of Liu Sun is undoubtedly one of them.
But this is the existence of this kind, and now he died and was cut in half by a sword.
Not to mention, Yu Liusun died at the hands of the Daluo Jinxian of his peers, but at the hands of a third-generation disciple.
So, this makes the shocking, even more intense and terrifying.
Because, this means that the lives of the Daluo Golden Immortals are no longer as valuable as before. They can die, and not only can they die in the hands of their contemporaries, but even in the hands of their three generations of disciples.
This even made them wonder whether the era that belonged to them was now passed and now it was about to become the era of new people.
This, without a doubt, is definitely a great sorrow.
"Ziya, save me!"
And just as everyone was silent, along the void, the soul of fear Liusun suddenly emerged and shouted for help from Jiang Ziya, hoping that Jiang Ziya could use the List of Gods to engrave his life on the List of Gods and leave a glimmer of hope.
"Muzha, if you have revenge, if you have revenge, you will release the 230,000 dead souls. Today is their revenge moment!"
When Emperor Xin heard the sound, he spoke indifferently and coldly.
Fearingly, Liu Sun slaughtered 230,000 people in the past and forged the magic weapon and spiritual treasure. Today, it is the time when he pays the price to kill these 230,000 dead souls, one soul at a time!
When Muzha heard this, he did not hesitate at all. The giant white bone sword suddenly split into pieces. In an instant, extremely strange faces immediately surged out, spreading their teeth and claws, pounced towards Yuliusun's soul, trying to tear him into pieces and fill him into his stomach.
"Ah...get out of here, you damn things...get out...you ants...ah..."
In an instant, a shrill screamed in my ears, and I was wailing in pain and struggling endlessly. But unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, the souls were biting, like maggots on the bones, and they kept biting hard. It looked as if a group of ants had swallowed the elephant, trying to tear him into pieces and swallow him into his stomach.
“This is…”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Ziya wanted to give a prayer, collect the soul of Yuliu Sun, and enter the list of Gods.
"Jiang Ziya, if you dare to contain the soul of Yuliu Sun into the list of Gods, then today I will start a decisive battle with you people, never ending! Are you planning to sacrifice Yuliu Sun or do you want to give your life here?!"
But before he could finish his words, Di Xin looked at Jiang Ziya coldly, and said word by word, indifferent tone, but full of threat.
When Jiang Ziya heard the sound, her tone immediately stopped and she hurriedly looked at Guangchengzi.
Guangchengzi looked at Juliusun, who was devoured by thousands of souls, and his eyes changed. Finally, he slowly shook his head towards Jiang Ziya.
The battle just now made him understand something. It was not a simple matter to defeat these masters in the Xuanfeng Army. If he really wanted to tear his face and start a decisive battle now, I'm afraid that someone would fall on them again, even more than one person.
Moreover, he could feel that Di Xin's words were not just a simple threat, he had already tried to kill and fear Liu Sun. If they stopped him, Di Xin would seriously launch a killing disaster and let the decisive battle come!
It is not worth sacrificing so many people for a remnant soul!