3777. Chapter three thousand seven hundred seventy-seven vent!
Master Wujian and others were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses.
"What is Old Thirteen going to do? Follow me quickly!"
Xiaoyaozi reacted and spoke hurriedly.
Everyone else had just woken up from a dream and chased in the direction where Qin Yu left.
However, they had just set off when they heard a deafening loud noise in the distance ahead.
At the same time, there were strong law fluctuations, even mixed with screams.
"not good!"
Wujian Zun's expression also changed, and his body disappeared from the spot, and everyone followed him.
The place where the sound and law fluctuations came from was thousands of miles away in the east of the city. It was nowhere else but where Wanxiang Trading House was located.
When Wu Jianzun and others arrived, they saw a figure in the sky, wrapped in the divine light of law, with thunder and flames blazing all around, like a demon.
Who else could this person be besides Qin Yu?
A series of fierce attacks were seen pouring out from Qin Yu's hands, and almost instantly, Wanxiang Trading House was reduced to ruins.
The monks of the Wanxiang Hall also ran away one by one under Qin Yu's attack. Those who were hit were either sprayed with blood and their souls were shattered, or their bodies were burnt black and unable to move. In an instant, there were dozens of Wanxiangs.
The monks were severely injured.
"Qin Yu!"
A monk in the Immortal Realm of Wanxiang Palace who was in charge of the Wanxiang Palace Trading House barely withstood Qin Yu's attack and roared upwards: "What do you want to do?"
The news that Qin Yu wanted to reconcile with the Wanxiang Palace has spread throughout the land of gods. Naturally, the people in the Wanxiang Palace are not unaware of it. Therefore, most of the Wanxiang Palace monks in Duantian City have relaxed and are not interested in Qin Yu's intrusion.
They were completely unprepared for the attack.
Shocked and angry, Wanxiang Palace Immortal shouted: "You have promised to reconcile with me, Wanxiang Palace, are you going to renege on your promise?"
"Do you know that if this happens, not only my Wanxiang Palace, but also the three major ruins will not let you go. At that time, you will have no way to escape, and will only die!"
"What are you talking about?" In mid-air, Qin Yu showed no intention of stopping, but instead showed a sneer.
"What I promised was to reconcile with your Wanxiang Palace in public in Duantian City three days later."
"Now, it's only the second day."
"How can you go back on your word?"
Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into lightning and disappeared instantly. At the same time, violent and unparalleled law fluctuations suddenly erupted behind the immortal of the Wanxiang Palace.
However, Qin Yu's figure instantly appeared behind him, kicked out, and the thunder exploded, directly spraying the blood of the Immortal Bomb of the Wanxiang Palace, and the whole person flew out like a broken paper kite.
At the same time, thousands of thunders erupted from Qin Yu's body, and in the blink of an eye, they accurately chopped all the monks above the god level in the Wanxiang Temple into charred black in the trading house that had been reduced to ruins below.
The other monks in the trading house had already fled completely and were watching Qin Yu's great power from afar in fear.
On top of the ruins, there was only a pretty woman in palace attire and a dozen staff from Vientiane Trading House, standing there with pale faces and trembling bodies.
That woman was Zheng Ling'er. She and other staff members escaped because their cultivation was low and they were not in the divine realm.
But looking at the scene around them, they were so shocked that they no longer had the courage to escape.
Qin Yu ignored them and turned around to fly away.
This time, his target is the center of the city, where the main hall of the Vientiane Palace is located!
Xiaoyaozi and others who watched all this from a distance were stunned.
"Old Thirteen...what is he going to do?"
Qin Yu's words before naturally fell into their ears.
Could it be that Qin Yu wanted to take advantage of the date of reconciliation agreed upon by both parties in three days to massacre all the monks from the Wanxiang Hall in the city?
But if this is done, how can the Wanxiang Palace tolerate it?
The news of Qin Yu's action quickly reached the ears of the Great Elder and others stationed in the nearby main city.
"This little devil, is he going to regret it?"
"How dare he... make me angry!"
"I must crush this person to ashes!"
After learning about this, all the powerful men in Wanxiang Palace were immediately shocked and angry. They stood up one by one and rushed to Duantian City to stop it.
"Everyone stop!"
At this time, a low voice sounded, but it was the Great Elder who shouted to stop everyone.
"That Xingchenzi is almost invincible in Duantian City. If you go there now, you are seeking death!"
Only then did everyone who was so angry come to their senses that the other party was not a weakling who was left to be slaughtered, but a peerless evildoer who had forced the Wanxiang Palace to the point of helplessness and had no choice but to reconcile with him.
"But we can't just watch him slaughter the monks in our temple!"
A half-step supreme powerhouse said angrily.
The Great Elder's eyes were gloomy, and he asked the monks who came to summon him: "How are the casualties among the monks in our temple in Duantian City?"
The monk had been shocked by the powerful aura erupted by the half-step supremes and was speechless. He just recovered now, with a pale face and a strange look in his eyes and said: "Back to the great elder, there are countless injured.
But the dead…there are no dead!”
As soon as these words came out, not only the Great Elder, but also all the powerful men of Wanxiang Palace present were stunned.
"There are no dead people?"
The great elder's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly: "How come there are no dead people?"
The monk trembled and said quickly: "There are indeed no dead people. Wherever the great demon went, the monks in our temple in the city suffered heavy losses, but not a single person died."
At this time, all the powerful men were confused.
"With that little devil's strength and ruthless style, how could there be no dead?"
A Half-Step Supreme from the Wanxiang Palace frowned and said: "If we say that the elders who are above the Immortal Realm are the guardians, I am afraid that those low-level monks will not be able to stop him from casually attacking them, and they will be wiped out in ashes."
Although they hate Qin Yu extremely, the powerful men of Wanxiang Palace have no choice but to recognize his tyrannical strength.
Even those in the Immortal Realm have almost no power to fight back in front of him, not to mention the low-level monks below the Sixth Tribulation in the Divine Realm, who should be in danger of death if they encounter Qin Yu.
"Could he be merciful?" an immortal elder in black asked doubtfully.
At this time, new news came.
"The Great Demon God entered the main palace of the city alone. Countless monks in the palace were seriously injured. The three elders of the Immortal Realm and the Master Xuanji who stayed behind in the city were all seriously injured by him!"
After hearing the new information, the powerful men of the Vientiane Palace became even more angry, and at the same time they also discovered that Qin Yu seemed to be showing mercy.
Otherwise, just the aftermath of his fight with several immortal realm elders and the half-step supreme Master Xuanji could turn all the low-level monks in the temple into powder.
The great elder's eyes flashed, and after thinking for a moment, his brows widened and he snorted heavily.
"So that's it, this little devil is just venting his anger."
