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Chapter 537 Mortal Slaughtering Day

Yunshan Sect is the sect where the protection formation of the sect was bombarded by missile rain at this moment.

Inside the Yunshan Sect.

Countless disciples of the sect looked at the missile rain falling from the sky, and their faces were filled with despair.

Because they were abandoned by the elders of the sect.

Except for some sect geniuses who were protected by the elders of the sect using magic weapons and rushed out in the rain of missiles, ordinary sect disciples could only rely on their own background to rush out.

Those who possess special treasures can barely rush out.

An ordinary monk with no special background in his hands faced a missile rain falling from the sky, without any other means except waiting to die.

In the end, the entire Yunshan Sect seemed to be the end of the world. Except for a small number of sect geniuses, who escaped from the missile rain bombing range under the protection of the elders of the sect, all ordinary sect disciples were killed by the missile rain.

When the missile rain above Yunshan Sect stopped, the number of people who escaped by Yunshan Sect actually accounted for only one-tenth of the total number of people in the sect, and the rest of the disciples died under the crazy bombing of the missile rain.

Through the surveillance screen, the monks on Jiulong Mountain could even see clearly the scene of the monks of Yunshan Sect being blown away by their arms and legs.

Among them, there were even monks in the Golden Pill Realm who died in the missile rain because they could not dodge or had their body-protecting magic weapons blasted.

Looking at the ordinary monks, they died in such a tragic way, and every monk was silent.

After practicing for many years, he had never seen the enemy's face, and was killed by long-range missiles to pieces and was killed without a complete corpse. This was a huge blow to the entire immortal cultivation system.

After a long time, some monks couldn't help but sigh.

"After years of hard work, even the enemy had never seen it, they died under the bombing of missile rain. They must be full of reluctance in their hearts."

"Dieting in a showdown or a frontal battlefield means that you are not good at learning skills and you won't be much resentful if you die.

But even if you die without a complete body, you may not be able to swallow the breath in your heart."

"Hey, if I could choose, I would rather die in a frontal army duel than choose this way of death."

"It's so frustrating, this way of dying is so frustrating."

The monks kept sighing, looking at the sect that had turned into ruins on the surveillance screen, everyone's face couldn't help but feel sympathy.

But sympathy is sympathy.

If they knew in advance that missile rain bombing was such a result, no one would advise Prince Gong.

They even asked Prince Gong to launch a missile rain as soon as possible and directly killed the addresses of these sects.

Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Those who can succeed in practicing will naturally understand this principle.

At this moment, although they were deeply moved, their eyes couldn't help but look at other large screens.

They expected that all the sects on the big screen would be smashed, and they were bombed like Yunshan Sect, and a large number of disciples died in the bombardment of missile rain.

Because the more tragic these sects suffer, the easier it will be to deal with the Divine Beast Alliance next.

In the end, the missile rain did not disappoint the monks of various sects.

Under the gaze of all of them, the protection arrays of one sect after another were blown up by the missile rain. Except for a small number of monks, they were able to escape with the attack of the missile rain. Most monks were crazy about the missile rain.

All of them were blown to pieces under the bombardment, and no corpse died.

Tragic, tragic...

Among these sects, the old sects with the most trump cards have only one-fifth of the people who escaped.

Most of them escaped with only about one-tenth of the time, and all the other disciples were killed and killed.

However, there are also some sects with insufficient background that were directly destroyed.

This missile rain attack was really tragic and terrifying.

So much so that no missile rain fell on the big screen, but no one in Jiulong Mountain's monks were talking for a long time, and everyone was still immersed in the screen scenes they just saw.

Too tragic.

The power of missile rain is even more terrifying than everyone imagines.

Under the constant bombing just now, some sects with insufficient foundation were completely destroyed.

Even those sects' Nascent Soul Realm cultivators have never escaped from the sect under the cover attack of missile rain.

If they chose to escape at the beginning before the missile rain fell, they would still be able to escape.

However, those Nascent Soul Realm monks obviously did not expect that the missile rain would be so fierce and terrifying at the beginning, and did not choose to escape at the beginning.

They were completely too late to choose to escape after the protection of the sect was bombed.

The terrorist missiles that formed a missile rain had already landed beside them, making it impossible for them to explode at enough speed to escape.

In the end, when the missile rain ended, there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm monks who died under the missile rain.

This result is what silences all monks.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, there is a lack of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the strongest combat power that can walk outside is just the Nascent Soul Realm.

If a strong man in the Tribulation Realm wants to walk outside, he must cut his cultivation to the level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Nascent Soul Realm is the highest combat power in the world.

After all, the Tribulation Realm can only be in the nest at the beginning. As long as others don’t break into your sect, you will have no choice.

However, the highest combat power of the Nascent Soul Realm, which is walking outside, actually died thirteen of them under the attack of missile rain. How can these monks not feel hit?

Even some people develop the three views that have been cultivated for many years in immortality and are almost completely collapsed.

"I have been cultivating immortals for many years, and finally reached the Nascent Soul Realm, but was easily killed by modern high-tech weapons. Is this immortal cultivator of still meaningful?"

"Cultivating immortality is to cultivate immortality and freedom. If you want to do it, you must support it with force. However, the Nascent Soul Realm is already the peak combat power of walking outside. It is still so unbearable in the face of missile rain. This is too much to hit people.



"Missile Rain, this battle will be recorded in history today. From this day on, no matter what kind of cultivation system the monks will no longer look down on mortals."

"For ordinary people, the cultivators of the Golden Pill Realm can be said to be immortals. Many fairy gods in folk legends are just monks of the Golden Pill Realm. Today's battle can even be said to be the day when mortals kill immortals."

Various arguments kept ringing at this moment, and many monks' eyes were full of scattering, as if they could not find the meaning of life.

Seeing them like this, Li Dong frowned and instinctively looked at everyone to advise: "The attack of missile rain is indeed terrifying, but if you look at the power of modern technology too high, you will be very wrong.




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