Chapter One Thousand and Fifty: The Destruction of the Ten Thousand Saints
When they heard Qin Lang's voice, the faces of Wan Lu and Wan Sheng Demon instantly turned pale and very ugly. Immediately, they also felt that a disaster was imminent. If the dragon-headed giant really had something to do with Qin Lang, then today Wan Sheng
I'm afraid Zong is in a bad situation.
"Whoosh..."
Just when Wan Lu and Wan Sheng Demon were extremely shocked and had no time to react, a white shadow appeared in front of the father and son. It was the God of Death.
At this moment, Qin Lang, the God of Death, was riding on a white horse. The white horse had glittering dragon scales on its body, and it was so majestic. This made the tens of thousands of people who saw this scene horrified again. He could see that the horse Qin Lang, the God of Death, was not riding on.
Not an ordinary horse, but a legendary dragon scale horse.
"This, this is a dragon-scaled horse? Isn't he imprisoned at the Door of Death? Why is he here?" Taking a breath of cold air, thousands of people trembled with fear.
Originally, he was surprised that the dragon-headed giant came here. After all, he was a prehistoric creature. He didn't expect that the dragon-scaled horse also came here, and was also ridden by Qin Lang, the god of death. One can imagine how panicked the tens of thousands of people were.
, he couldn't describe his inner feeling for a moment.
"You are very discerning. Yes, this is the dragon-scaled horse in the door of death. Ten thousand people are killed. You probably didn't expect that I would come to your Ten Thousand Saints Sect in this way." He looked at Wan Sheng with a stern look.
When it comes to killing people, Qin Lang is confident because everything is under his control.
"God of Death, what is your purpose in coming to our Ten Thousand Saints Sect? What do you want to do?" Looking at Qin Lang with red eyes, the Ten Thousand Saints Demon said angrily and with murderous intent.
"Shabi, can't you see it? I am here to destroy your Ten Thousand Saints Sect." The evil spirit was awe-inspiring. Qin Lang no longer concealed the murderous intention in his heart, and directly said that they came to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect on this trip.
The main purpose is to kill, nothing more.
"Humph, our Wan Sheng Sect is not a place for you to act wild. Since you dare to come, I will let you come back today!" With red eyes, the Wan Sheng Demon looked like he couldn't figure out the situation at all, and actually did the opposite.
Threatening Qin Lang gave people the impression that he did not seem to take the powerful dragon-headed giant and dragon-scaled horse seriously.
The words of the Wan Sheng Demon made the dragon scale horse unable to listen. In an instant, the dragon scale horse came to Wan Lu and strangled the neck of the Wan Sheng Demon. Then he came back and subdued the Wan Sheng Demon with one hand. He looked at it with a ferocious expression.
He said: "You dare to be so rude to my master in front of me? You are uncultured. I will teach you a lesson today!"
Wanlu knew that the Dragon Scale Horse was very fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast that he didn't even realize what was going on. His son Wan Sheng Demon was controlled, and his eyes immediately revealed
A look of fear, as silent as a cicada.
As for the Halloween Demon who didn't know the situation, he was completely frightened. He never dreamed that the Dragon Scale Horse would be so powerful. For a moment, he was so scared that he couldn't help but begged: "Father, hurry up and save me."
Me, hurry up and save me..."
"No one can save the person my dragon-scaled horse wants to kill. Today you will only die!" He looked at the All Saints Demon cruelly, and the dragon-scaled horse was not polite. In the horrified eyes of the ten thousand people, he actually directly
The Halloween Demon was swallowed up, and both body and soul were destroyed.
"Devil!!!" Seeing his son Wan Sheng Demon die in front of his eyes, thousands of people were heartbroken and heartbroken, and suddenly the eyes looking at the dragon-scaled horse showed a strong murderous aura. If he could, he thought
Killing the dragon scale horse with your own hands is too disgusting.
"Killing thousands of people, this feeling shouldn't be pleasant, right? What I want you to know is that when Shi'er was killed by the ruthless murderer, I felt the same as you do now. This is retribution. But for you
, all this has just begun, I have no intention of letting you go, all of you in the Ten Thousand Saints Sect must die today!!!" Looking at Ten Thousand Kills with cold eyes, Qin Lang said with great hatred, there is only one in his heart at this moment
The idea is to kill tens of thousands of people and destroy the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, that's all.
His son Wan Sheng Demon was killed, and thousands of people were killed with great anger. However, he did not lose his mind because of this, because he knew very well that if he did not wake up at this time, the Wan Sheng Sect would definitely be completely destroyed in the Hongmeng world.
The strength of giants and dragon-scaled horses is simply too powerful.
Thinking of this, Wanren took a deep breath, looked at the God of Death Qin Lang with firm eyes and said: "God of Death, my son has been killed by you, what else do you want? Aren't you willing to accept this?"
"Are you willing? Do you think I should be willing? If it weren't for my good luck and good defense, I would have been killed by you, right? The weak will eat the strong, and the strong will be respected. This is the survival law of the Hongmeng world, so if thousands of people are killed, you
There is no need to wag your tail in front of me and beg for mercy. I will not spare you. You should stand up and fight hard. Today I want you to see the destruction of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect with your own eyes." Qin Lang spoke with extremely strong words.
Tao, full of murderous intent.
Obviously, Qin Lang has no intention of letting go of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. It is a rare opportunity like today and he must destroy the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.
Wanren could tell from Qin Lang's words that he would never give up today. After realizing this, Wanren sighed deeply. Although he had no choice, he did not lose confidence because of this.
He looked at Qin Lang with a bloody look as if he was ready to die and said: "In that case, God of Death, let's have a good fight today. I want you to know that our Ten Thousand Saints Sect cannot be destroyed just by you."
"Master, let me do it. I can kill a guy of this level in an instant." Looking at Wanxu with contempt, Longlin Ma Mao recommended himself. He didn't even take Wanxu in his eyes at all.
It is said that one can kill tens of thousands of people without any effort.
"There is no point in killing him too early. I want him to see the demise of the All Saints Sect with his own eyes. You and the dragon-headed giant go and kill the other members of the All Saints Sect. Remember what I said before, leave no one behind." Gujing Wu
Wave, Qin Lang's voice was so cold that Ten Thousand People shuddered in his heart when he heard it. At this moment, he realized that he should not have provoked the God of Death in the first place. Even if he provoked him, he should kill him at all costs, otherwise he would not
This will happen now.
On the side, the dragon-scaled horses and dragon-headed giants who received Qin Lang's orders did not hesitate any longer, and immediately showed their ferocious and cruel sides, killing all directions immediately, killing gods and Buddhas to block evil, as long as they were members of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, regardless of age or sex.
, they will all be killed without mercy.
Just now he saw his son Wan Sheng Demon being killed, and now he witnessed the Wan Sheng Sect he had built with his own hands being destroyed. Wan Sheng's heart was bleeding, and the eyes he was looking at Qin Lang were filled with hatred and evil aura.
He knew that he was powerless to stop all this, because the strength of the dragon-scaled horse and the dragon-headed giant were too powerful, but Ten Thousand Kills did not seem to intend to stop there. In his opinion, there was still a glimmer of hope, and that was to use the Purple Gold Jade Bottle
Take the photos of your loved ones from the space artifact in Qin Lang's hand and control them in your hands.
Wan Xun understands that Qin Lang is a person who values love and justice. As long as he can control Ling Yan, Ling'er or Bingxue, Qin Lang will definitely give in to save them. This is reflected in Tang Shi. This is Wan Xun
It was the only hope to save the Wansheng Sect, so they made a prompt decision. Ten Thousand People immediately sacrificed the purple gold jade bottle, and tried to quickly capture Ling'er and the others with lightning speed.
Since Qin Lang dared to come to Ten Thousand Saints Sect, he must be absolutely sure that nothing unexpected would happen. When he saw the purple gold jade bottle being held tightly by Ten Thousand People, Qin Lang's brows immediately frowned, but he was not worried because
For him, everything is under control, and Qin Lang cannot threaten the people in the Jade Disk of Creation at all.
"Eh? How could this happen?" Sure enough, Wansuo tried several times but could not get Ling'er, Ling Yan, Bingxue and others out of the jade dish of creation. This made Wansuo, who had tried repeatedly, be shocked. Then
The eyes he looked at Qin Lang were full of fear and confusion, as if he didn't know why Zijin Jade Ping didn't get them out this time.
Looking at Ten Thousand Kills with an arrogant smile, Qin Lang said coldly: "Are you trying to use the purple gold jade bottle to forcefully summon the people in my space artifact? Ten Thousand Kills, I have already failed once, do you think I can do it again?
Do you want to succeed?"
"You, how did you do it?" He stared at Qin Lang, the God of Death, with a tense face, and asked Ten Thousand People unwillingly.
"The answer is very simple. I have the Hongmeng Tree to protect me. Relatively speaking, although your Purple Gold Jade Bottle is magical, it is simply impossible to break through the defense of my Purple Gold Jade Bottle. This is the main reason why you didn't succeed." No.
Conceal it, Qin Lang said forcefully, very calmly and calmly. For him, this is not a secret, especially when facing tens of thousands of people who are about to die.
"The Hongmeng Tree...it turns out to be the Hongmeng Tree..."
"Thousands of people are killed. In fact, you should give up. I will never fall down twice in the same place. Also, you should be able to see by now that the Wan Sheng Sect has no hope. Between the dragon-headed giant and the dragon-scaled horse
With your cooperation in the killing, the only thing waiting for you is death!" Qin Lang said ferociously as he looked at the massacre of thousands of people with a bloody face. He also enjoyed the pleasure at this moment, and his blood boiled.
"Okay, since I can't change all this, then I will give you a good fight!" Seeing that he was unable to save himself, Ten Thousand People focused all his anger on Qin Lang at this moment. He had only one purpose, to kill Qin Lang, the God of Death.
"Come on." Without evading, Qin Lang said confidently. Even though he knew that his strength was not as good as that of ten thousand people, he was still confident that he could not be killed. This was Qin Lang's biggest support.
"Qin Lang, do you want me to come out and fight with you? The strength of these ten thousand people is not bad. You alone may not be his opponent!" Seeing Qin Lang fighting with ten thousand people, who was in the jade dish of good fortune.
Ye Qingcheng was quite worried and volunteered.
"No, I can do it alone. You don't have to worry, no matter what, he can't do anything to me." Qin Lang said fearlessly as he raised the Hongmeng Sword disapprovingly.
He was full of violence and was very cruel to kill thousands of people. He immediately glared at Qin Lang fiercely and killed him without any nonsense. Both of them were holding back a breath of evil in their hearts and wanted to kill each other, so they were particularly ruthless in their attacks.
Recruit death.
It must be admitted that there is still a big gap between Qin Lang and Ten Thousand Killers. The two are not at the same level in terms of strength. Therefore, as soon as the battle began, Ten Thousand Killers had an absolute advantage and beat Qin Lang.
He couldn't raise his head at all. Fortunately, Qin Lang resisted, otherwise he would have been destroyed both physically and mentally.
He was unyielding when he had the upper hand, and was extremely cruel in killing tens of thousands of people. After taking the initiative, he crazily crushed Qin Lang, beating Qin Lang without any chance to breathe. This made Ye Qingcheng and others look worried in the Jade Disk of Good Fortune, but there was nothing they could do about it.
Help Qin Lang.
"Sister Qingcheng, don't be nervous. This is not the first time Qin Lang has done this. Besides, the divine light of destruction is still in the jade dish of creation. If Qin Lang really wants to subdue Ten Thousand People, it won't be a problem at all. He just wants Ten Thousand People to see it with his own eyes.
Just seeing the demise of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect." Knowing Qin Lang's current confidence, when she saw Ye Qingcheng was so worried, Ling Yan quickly comforted her softly, telling her not to worry too much.
"Sister-in-law is right. The master just told me not to rush out. He can handle the situation outside now. It's not time for me to go out yet, so you don't have to worry. Everything is under the control of the master." He said lightly.
, the divine light of destruction is easy to do, and he is also very concerned about Qin Lang's safety, but Qin Lang made it clear that he does not need to go out for support now. He alone can handle the killing of thousands of people, and the dragon-scaled horse and the dragon-headed giant can easily wipe out the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.
Those masters.
What I have to say is that once the dragon-scaled horse and the dragon-headed giant start the killing mode, they are really scary. At this moment, they are killing everyone, and no one can stop them. The power of the dragon-headed giant is unmatched, so keep killing them all the way.
No one can pose a threat to him. Almost all the masters of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect who encounter him are killed in an instant. The speed of the Dragon Scale Horse is extremely fast, and the masters of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect are often killed by him before they have time to react.
Killed, especially strong.
Although the Wan Sheng Sect had tens of thousands of experts, they could not resist the dragon-scaled horses and the dragon-headed giants who went on a killing spree. With less than half a stick of incense, all the experts of the Wan Sheng Sect were slaughtered to death under the witness of tens of thousands of people.
, not a single person was left alive, which filled the hearts of thousands of people with fear and anger. He never thought that there would be such a day, and the Ten Thousand Saints Sect that he had created would be wiped out like this.
"Master, everyone in the Wansheng Sect has been killed, and now only this old immortal is left." Staring at Wanren with an evil glare, the dragon-scaled horse said eagerly, judging from his appearance.
It's hard to see that he wanted to kill tens of thousands of people, because he simply didn't enjoy it.
Ignoring it, Qin Lang did not fight anymore, but looked at the killing of tens of thousands of people playfully, and asked with an angry look: "Killing of thousands of people, is this the result you want? If you didn't covet the Hongmeng tree in my hand,
If I hadn't killed my lover, I might not have today. The reason why it's like this is all because of your greed. I, Qin Lang, have never been a murderous person. Today's scene is not what I want to see.