Chapter 1104 Sculpture of dragon head, revenge for suzerain?
It was the death of Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao died, and they could return to their clan. Nothing made them happier than this.
"Sect Master, it's such a pity that Ye Wudao didn't die in our hands!"
"If we can catch him, we will never let him die so happily!"
An ancient god from the Tyrant Sect was very happy and drank the wine in one gulp.
He grabbed the breasts of the beautiful maid next to him and grabbed her hard.
Scenes like this can be said to be very common in the entire hall.
The senior leaders of the Tyrant Sect gathered here to celebrate with wine.
"I heard that Sect Leader Shen took some trouble to kill him. This person is not something we can deal with!"
"Have you forgotten that both my emperor and Elder Feng of the Divine Sword Sect died in his hands?"
When the Overlord Sect Master thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Why was he so obsessed with provoking this evil star in the first place?
After hearing the sect leader's words, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
They also heard about what happened in the Emperor's Palace.
In that battle, my emperor, a master of the Seventh Heaven of Ancient Gods, fell.
Even Elder Feng of the Divine Sword Sect, the top ancient god of the eighth level, died under Ye Wudao's sword.
This kind of strength is simply terrifying!
If Ye Wudao hadn't died and killed their sect, they wouldn't even dare to think about the outcome.
"Sect Master, no matter what, that kid is dead!"
"Come, let's raise a glass together and toast to the death of Ye Wudao!"
An ancient god shouted happily.
The Overlord Sect Leader also laughed, "Old Wang is right, let's raise a toast to Ye Wudao's death!"
Everyone laughed.
Raise a glass and drink!
But as soon as the cup was raised into the air, a loud bang was heard outside the hall.
Shadows shrouded the hall.
With a bang, something hit the hall.
Smoke and dust billowed.
When everyone sees clearly.
An ancient god exclaimed: "It's a dragon head sculpture!"
There are many sculptures of giant dragons and tigers in the Tyrant Sect.
Obviously, this dragon head sculpture was cut off and thrown into the temple.
But who is so bold?
Before that, there was no movement outside!
Soon, everyone reacted one after another, with angry looks on their faces.
"You are so brave, you dare to come to my Tyrant Sect and act wild!"
The leader of the Tyrant Sect took one step forward and smashed the dragon head sculpture into pieces with one punch.
Then he led the masters in the hall, rushed out of the hall, and flew into the air.
At this time, many disciples surrounded a figure in the distance.
The figure was looking at the flying Batian and others jokingly.
Then he waved his hand and shouted with a smile: "Master Ba Tian, you are fine!"
The leader of the Tyrant Sect, who was flying, suddenly heard this sound and was so frightened that he almost fell out of the air.
Because this voice sounds so familiar!
Puff puff!
Ye Wudao waved his hand, and countless sword energy flew out, killing the surrounding Batian Sect disciples.
He walked out of the blood mist and came to the Lord Ba Tian.
"Ye Wudao!"
"You're not dead!"
"How can it be!"
Ba Tian and others were extremely surprised. They did not expect that the person who appeared here was Ye Wudao.
That evil star!
Ba Tian and others' faces suddenly turned pale, and they were in despair!
There is even despair in my heart!
"Do you all think that I died in Kuixing? Sorry, it didn't happen as you wished!"
Ye Wudao smiled lightly, "Then how should we settle the accounts between us?"
An ancient god of the Tyrant Sect gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ye Wudao, we are all members of the three major sects now. If you dare to touch a hair of ours, the three major sects will never let you go!"
"you……"
Poof!
A sword light instantly wiped his neck.
"Well……"
The ancient god covered his neck and looked at Ye Wudao with great resentment.
Eventually, the bodies were separated.
He was killed by Ye Wudao with a sword.
ah!
Everyone was extremely frightened, their calves were shaking and their lips were turning white.
The ancient god just now was also at the second level of cultivation of the ancient god.
But he was instantly killed by Ye Wudao.
Some ancient gods who were ready to make a move did not dare to act rashly.
"Master Ba Tian, this situation is very embarrassing, isn't it?"
"I don't think you should come back. If you don't come back now, you will definitely be able to live longer!"
"As for now, can I only send you on your way?"
Ye Wudao chuckled.
The Overlord Sect Master's face turned green and white for a while.
Suddenly there was a popping sound.
The other party actually knelt down directly.
"metropolitan!"
Everyone shouted and looked at Ba Tian in surprise.
Batian said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, everyone kneel down!"
Everyone hesitated for a moment.
But soon they all knelt down.
Not long after, I looked around and saw people kneeling everywhere.
And the one they were kneeling on was Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Master Ba Tian, what do you mean?"
Batian said quickly: "Brother Ye, when we tried to kill you when dealing with the Supreme Temple, we overestimated our capabilities!"
"We know we were wrong, but we were actually deceived by that bastard Qin Wenyuan!"
"You also saw that we were fighting with you, but that villain Qin Wenyuan ran away immediately!"
Ye Wudao sneered: "Then what does this have to do with me? Are you being bewitched and I have to spare you?"
Batian shook his head, "No! I didn't do this just to beg for your life! I wanted to lead the Batian Sect and be loyal to you!"
Ye Wudao raised his eyebrows, "Be loyal to me?"
Ba Tian said: "Brother Ye, it is easy to kill us, but if we are loyal to you, there will only be benefits to you, no harm!"
Ye Wudao smiled and said, "Tell me about it."
Batian smiled and said: "Brother Ye, with your talent and potential, it is not a problem to reach the divine ancestor realm in the future!"
"You will definitely be able to unify the south in the future. When the time comes, you will need many people to work for you, and you will need many people to support you!"
"We, the Tyrant Sect, are willing to contribute our own strength to your unification of the south!"
Ye Wudao nodded, "Well, it sounds good!"
Ba Tian saw that Ye Wudao was a little moved, and continued: "Killing us will do no good to you, but our loyalty to you will do no harm to you!"
"Our Tyrant Sect is not weak in strength, and we will definitely be able to help you, Brother Ye, in the future!"
Ye Wudao smiled and said: "It is indeed very convincing!"
Batian's face was full of excitement, thinking that his life was saved.
Let’s talk about things in the future.
Who knows who will have the last laugh?
But at this time, Ye Wudao said: "What a pity, you are wrong for one thing!"
Batian was stunned, "What?"
Ye Wudao smiled and said: "With so many forces in the entire south, I have more choices!"
"Why should I keep a hidden danger?"
boom!
A terrifying aura burst out from Batian's body.
He didn't mean to attack Ye Wudao.
Instead, he fled into the distance.
But at this moment, countless sword lights fell.
The sword formation is formed, and the sword formation is like a cage, trapping Ba Tian in it.
Countless divine sword energy exerted its power and slashed towards Ba Tian.
"Brother Ye, spare your life!"
While speaking, Ba Tian swung the golden sledgehammer in his hand very quickly.
The sky is full of ax shadows, fighting against the sword light.
But it's just a difficult support.
"die!"
Ye Wudao drank softly with an expressionless expression.
Bang!
The sword light shattered the shadow of the axe, puff, puff, puff, and countless sword lights passed through Ba Tian's body, bringing out a large amount of blood.
"No!"
Tyrant roared.
The last sword light penetrated from between his eyebrows.
Ba Tian trembled, his body stiffened in place, and the breath of life quickly passed away.
After three breaths!
Bang, Ba Tian's body fell from the sky.
"Sect Master!" everyone roared.
"Revenge for the sect master!"
"Fight him!"
"It's useless to escape, you can only give it a try!"
"..."
Hundreds of millions of disciples of the Tyrant Sect were like a torrent, killing Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao sighed and pointed towards the sky like a sword.
"It's raining from the sky!"
The natal divine sword formation instantly disintegrated and turned into thousands of divine sword energy.
At the same time, a divine sword energy was divided into nine parts, and then continued to divide.
In an instant, one hundred thousand divine sword energy hung in the air.
"go!"
Ye Wudao pointed toward the people of Ba Tian Sect.
The energy of one hundred thousand divine swords is like a torrent, flowing through the void.
Bang bang bang!
One hundred thousand divine sword energy shattered the offensive of the Tyrant Sect.
Then continue through it.
Puff puff!
Ahhh!
Everyone in the Ba Tian Sect screamed and died on the spot after being pierced by the sword energy, splattering a cloud of blood mist.
After all, there are hundreds of millions of people, and it is simply unrealistic to kill them all at once.
"go!"
Ye Wudao pointed his fingers like a sword, and then made a hook.
The energy of one hundred thousand divine swords gathered together like a torrent and headed in another direction to kill.
One can see that one hundred thousand divine sword energies are flowing through the crowd, killing enemies in an instant.
Countless enemies turned into corpses, floating and sinking in the air.
The smell of blood in the air gradually became stronger.
In less than a hundred breaths, hundreds of millions of Ba Tian Sect's troops were all killed.
Countless corpses fell from the sky.
Densely packed!
Whoosh!
After killing the last person, Ye Wudao controlled the 100,000 sword energy to return and transformed into a thousand divine sword energy again, forming a sword formation.
Submerged into Ye Wudao's body.
Ye Wudao cleaned the battlefield, and countless storage rings and treasures turned into light and flew into his storage ring.
Then enter Ba Tian Sect to explore the treasures.
But there was no gain.
The treasures of the Tyrant Sect should still be in the storage ring of the Tyrant Sect leader.
"Next!"
Ye Wudao Yukong left and headed to the Huawu Gate.
…
"Ye Wudao, you are not dead!"
Feng Wuwu looked at Ye Wudao in great surprise.
"The Tyrant Sect has been destroyed by me, now it's your turn!"
Ye Wudao said coldly and ruthlessly.
"No, there is actually no need to fight. The grudges between us can be resolved in other ways."
Feng Wuwu looked horrified.
Even Shen Wutian couldn't kill Ye Wudao.
Even my emperor and Elder Feng died in Ye Wudao's hands.
There is no way their Huanwu Sect can be Ye Wudao's opponent.
"Solution? When you led people to fight in front of the Supreme Temple, did you ever think of other solutions? Did you ever think that this day would happen?"
Ye Wudao sneered, "If I wasn't strong enough back then, the fate of the entire Supreme Temple, including me, could be imagined!"
"So, I didn't give Tyrant Sect a chance, because this kind of opportunity simply doesn't exist!"
The next moment, he took action.
"Sword of Nothingness!"
A sword thrust out.
The starry sky shook, and the entire Huanhui Sect was in turmoil.
A flash of sword light, ignoring space, arrives in the blink of an eye.
Poof!
Feng Wuwu's eyebrow was pierced and blood flowed out.