Hundreds of thousands of male butterfly demons joined the massacre.
The east peak of Butterfly Mountain is stained red with blood.
Broken arms and limbs can be seen everywhere.
Corpses littered the fields.
The stream formed by blood water flows down the mountain.
The air is filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The mixture of ferocious laughter, shouts of death, and begging for mercy is the most beautiful symphony in the world.
: "Hahaha, did Lang Lin see it?"
: "We are not alone. If we die today, there will be thousands of us in the future."
Watching the male butterfly demons coming up the mountain in a steady stream from all directions.
Lang Huai's eyes were blood red, tears were streaming down his face, and he was smiling crazily.
: "Women who are superior can die, and they are also afraid of death!"
Wolf Lin, covered in blood, grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
If it weren't for Lang Huai's machinations, how could people like him have completely turned against the female nuns at Dieshan Mountain.
If it weren't for Lang Huai, how could they have been threatened by that terrifying being wearing a fox mask?
At first, he did resent Lang Huai.
However, as the female butterfly demons fell at his feet, his resentment towards Lang Huai gradually disappeared.
Not only Lang Lin, but other great sages as well.
The great sages fell into the fun of killing and could not extricate themselves.
Venting out the depression that has been suppressed in my heart for these years.
Click——
A great sage cut off the neck of a female butterfly demon in the magical power realm, crushed the opponent's soul, and then threw her body on the ground.
He raised his head and laughed silently: "It's refreshing——"
Immediately afterwards, he locked on the second target and pounced on it with a gust of wind.
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In the void.
Chu Xiu sat cross-legged, holding his chin with one hand, smacking fragrant melon seeds the size of his thumb while watching the show.
Got the Goddess Concentration Flower Seed.
He is not in a hurry now.
After watching this great show, it’s not too late to leave.
However, there is one thing to say.
The blind man Hongchen is really not weak in strength. He uses his magical powers to a superb level and defeats Wudie throughout the whole process.
He didn't seem to want to kill Wu Die.
Hongchen obviously just wants to stop Wudie and prevent her from escaping to save the female butterfly demons who are being slaughtered.
: "Hongchen, you traitor——"
Looking at the scene of hungry people all over the ground and blood in small pieces.
Wudie's eyes were already bloodshot.
Tragic, too tragic!
Dark mist filled Hongchen's dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Traitor?"
: "Dieshan has never regarded me as a human being, so how can I be called a traitor?"
: "You regard me as a piece of grass, but I regard you as an enemy."
: "I have been dreaming about this day for these years."
He raised his arms, as if inhaling, with a bright smile, "Ah! Look, what a beautiful scenery!"
:'Madman, you madman!'
: "Do you think you can leave Butterfly Mountain alive today?"
Wudie's tone was bone-chilling.
Without saying a word, Hongchen slapped the fog butterfly with a powerful force like a wave, like the ocean pouring down.
In the wave of palm movement, Mist Butterfly is like a flat boat, teetering on the edge of collapse.
The powerful palm force continuously impacted her body.
Several couldn't breathe.
Finally she couldn't hold it anymore, she spurted out blood and flew backwards.
After stabilizing his body, he wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and stared coldly at the world of mortals.
As long as it can hold Hong Chen back for half an hour.
It only takes half an hour for the other powerful Saint Kings of Butterfly Mountain to return.
By then, Hongchen will surely die.
Wudie took a deep breath, "He is really strong, I am far from his opponent."
Her eyes gradually became firm.
: "Even if I lose, I will still stop him."
Wu Die gritted his teeth and prepared to use his desperate trump card.
Hongchen sensed something and his movements froze.
Raise your right hand, tear open the void, and cross away.
Wu Die frowned, with a look of hesitation on his face.
He is no match for himself, and if he still dares to catch up, it is no different than sending him to death.
She turned around and the pressure filled the air.
: "Everyone, stop it..."
Silence fell on Butterfly Mountain.
Wudie suppressed everyone and forced the killing to stop.
She glanced coldly at every male butterfly demon on the mountain.
The male butterfly demons, who were covered in blood and had already killed red eyes, were not timid in the face of this usually aloof Holy King.
: "You're not going to kill us?"
Lang Huai was laughing, laughing very crazily.
He was looking directly at his mother.
: "You know, today is the happiest day in my life."
: "It's so cool, killing is so cool!"
In less than half an hour, the number of female butterfly demons directly or indirectly in his hands reached tens of thousands.
How could he feel unhappy after killing so many bitches who usually bossed him around?
Wudie stared at her son with a complicated expression.
Even if she was beaten to death, she didn't expect that Lang Huai was so courageous that he actually dared to lead people to Die Mountain...
: "I will not take action. Your crimes are so heinous that even ten thousand deaths will not be enough to wash away the sins you have committed."
: "Don't worry, the mountain master will personally deal with you."
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More than three million miles away from Silver Moon Butterfly Mountain, in a quiet and quiet valley full of peach blossoms.
The void opened, and Hongchen, dressed in a black dress, stepped out of it.
He walked slowly to the foot of a peach tree that was as thick as a person's arms, and stood still.
: "Since Brother Tu is here, why hide your head and show your tail?"
Thousands of meters away, the void twisted, and Chu Xiu's figure emerged.
: "I obviously hid it very well, but you still discovered me."
: "Brother Hongchen has such a strong sense of induction."
He stood there with a gentle smile on his handsome face.
: "Excuse me." Hong Chen's empty eyes looked directly at Chu Xiu, "I wonder why Brother Tu is following me?"
: "Do you want to take advantage of my excessive consumption and attack me?"
Chu Xiu shook his head and his expression turned cold, "You are too confident."
: "If I want to take action against you, so what if you are in your prime? It won't take half a quarter of an hour to kill you."
Hongchen raised his head and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Chu Xiu asked.
The corner of Hongchen's mouth raised, "Fellow Daoist Tu is not fellow Daoist Tu, but Fellow Daoist Chu, right?"
Hearing this, Chu Xiu's expression did not change at all.
As if he already knew that Hongchen knew his identity, he asked: "Fellow Daoist Hongchen is not a fellow Daoist Hongchen, right?"
"Oh?" Hongchen tilted his head, "Who am I if I'm not Hongchen?"
: "During the fight with Wudie, you were watching the battle. Didn't you hear what she called me?"
Chu Xiu shook his head and curled his lips in disdain, "You can hide it from that stupid woman Wu Die, but you can't hide it from my eyes."
: "With your strength, it is absolutely impossible for Wudie to survive ten moves in your hands."
: "Within ten moves, she will definitely die."
:'You keep claiming that you are a male butterfly demon who defected from Tushan, but you forget that you should resent all female butterfly demons, but you did not kill Wudie.'
After arranging her long hair, Chu Xiu looked at Hongchen and half-smiled, "So, you are not the Hongchen who defected from Butterfly Mountain at all."
: "Who exactly are you?"
: "I will count to three. If you don't answer me, I will kill you."
Chu Xiu raised a finger.
: "One~"
: "Two~"
Just before three o'clock, Hongchen finally spoke.