Jian Wushuang's killing in the saint's tomb can only be described as heinous.
In less than half a day, more than 150 people were slaughtered.
You must know that the weakest of these 150 people are second-class gods and demons, and they are not ordinary second-class gods and demons, but genius disciples from various sects.
They are all treated like treasures in their respective sects, and every loss of one of them is heartbreaking enough for the sect, but now Jian Wushuang is slaughtering these talented disciples like lambs.
"Crazy, crazy!"
"This Jian Wushuang is simply a big demon and a god of death!"
"I heard that he is only in his twenties this year. At such a young age, he has such a strong murderous intention. What if he continues to grow up?"
"Kill, we must kill him. We must avenge our dead disciples and kill this big devil in advance!"
A large number of powerful men from the sect were shocked and furious.
If Jian Wushuang only killed once and offended more than ten or twenty sects before, then after half a day of killing, he had almost offended more than half of the sects in Wusha Wasteland.
These sects are full of terrifying murderous intent towards Jian Wushuang.
In a corner of the plain, as Jian Wushuang killed more people, the three elders of Narcissus Island were under greater pressure.
"The matter is getting bigger and bigger, and it is completely beyond our control." Elder Linghe said coldly.
"If you ask me, Jian Wushuang is right to kill. Those people are here for his head, so there is no need to show mercy." Elder Wujian said.
"That's true, but the sects involved this time are really too big. Most of the sects in Wusha Desolate Territory were offended by him. Under such circumstances, even if Jian Wushuang successfully walked out of the saint's tomb alive afterwards,
Well, I'm afraid he will have to bear the wrath of various sects, and I, Narcissus Island, may not be able to protect him." The seventh elder said.
The killing was so crazy and so many talented disciples were slaughtered. Something like this has not happened in the Wusha Wasteland for a long time.
But there is no doubt that Jian Wushuang's crazy killing has aroused public outrage.
It is said that public anger is hard to offend. Under the public anger of all sects, he on Narcissus Island really cannot protect Jian Wushuang.
"Now we can only let that little guy seek his own blessings." Elder Wujian also sighed.
The situation in front of him was something he never expected.
Before, he thought that as long as Jian Wushuang could survive and walk out of the Saint's Tomb, Narcissus Island could try to protect him, but that was not possible now.
In the saint's tomb, Jian Wushuang was still walking slowly forward.
He didn't know where he was going, he just kept walking forward, killing wherever he went.
Even now, his expression remains very calm, without causing any disturbance at all.
In the last life, Jian Wushuang had seen big scenes, battles that were countless times crazier and crueler than now. He had seen it countless times. He had killed countless people. He had been numb for a long time. Now he just killed them.
More than a hundred talented disciples could not influence him at all.
"These sect disciples are actually smarter now."
Jian Wushuang's soul power has been sweeping forward. He can sense that there are many disciples gathered in the void near him, but no one moves rashly. They just follow him and don't let him disappear from their sight.
There's nothing we can do about it.
At first, these genius disciples of the sect, for the reward, wanted to kill Jian Wushuang with their own abilities, and then keep the reward for themselves, but after half a day of killing, these people who were thinking of taking chances were completely
Come to understand.
It is impossible for one sect alone or two sects to join forces to defeat Jian Wushuang. Instead, he will be directly slaughtered by Jian Wushuang.
If you really want to deal with Jian Wushuang, you will need more strong men to join forces.
At least ten sects need to join forces to prevent the siege of more than a hundred, if not hundreds, of disciples before they can hope to truly kill Jian Wushuang.
Therefore, they can only wait until more surrounding sects gather.
Jian Wushuang knew the plans of these sect disciples and didn't care.
As long as these disciples did not take the initiative to attack him, he would not kill them wantonly, but once the other party dared to attack him, Jian Wushuang would be merciless. As long as he could be killed, he would kill them all, no matter which sect these people came from.
, what kind of background is behind it.
After all, he has provoked many sects.
To him, killing one person is killing, and killing ten thousand people is killing.
In the same way, offending one sect is an offense, and offending another sect is also an offense.
If all the sects in the saint's tomb were trying to kill him in exchange for the reward, he wouldn't mind killing all the genius disciples of all the sects in the saint's tomb!
As time passed, more and more sect disciples gathered around Jian Wushuang.
"I'm afraid it won't be long before people from the Great Compassion Sect will arrive, right?" Jian Wushuang murmured.
After half a day of killing, because he killed too fast, he did not encounter anyone from the Great Compassion Sect, but now many sects are surrounding him and passing messages to each other. The Great Compassion Sect knows his location and will definitely rush as quickly as possible.
Come.
"Um?"
Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head and looked forward.
In front of him, there were five figures standing there.
Among the five figures, there is only one first-class god and demon, and the other four are only second-class gods and demons. They should be from a relatively ordinary sect.
But what surprised Jian Wushuang was that if the ordinary sect disciples saw him appearing now, they would either directly try to kill him, or they would quickly step aside and make way for him, but the sect in front of them...
There was no intention of avoiding him immediately.
Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and immediately stepped forward.
"Senior brother, Jian Wushuang is here." Among the five figures, a second-class god and demon asked with some anxiety.
"I know." The first-class god and demon among the five nodded heavily, but there was still a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Jian Wu.
Now Jian Wushuang is an out-and-out murderer. Who dares to block his way?
"Don't worry, we are not here to be his enemy." This first-class god and demon tried to keep calm, but when Jian Wushuang appeared in front of him, he immediately bowed and saluted, "Sunan of the Ice and Fire Palace,
I’ve met Senior Brother Wushuang.”
"Ice and Fire Palace?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he finally understood why the five people in front of him didn't just go around when they saw him.
"It turns out that everyone from the Ice and Fire Palace, I wonder how my second brother is doing in your palace?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
The Ice and Fire Divine Palace is a small sect in the Wusha Wasteland. Jian Wushuang knew about it because his second brother Zhuo Peng was a disciple of the Ice and Fire Divine Palace.