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Chapter 1913 The Seven Killing Gates of the Great War

The main peak of Qi Jue Mountain is the core area of ​​Qisha Sect. Low-level disciples of Qisha Sect are not qualified to enter at all.

But now, countless Seven Kills Sect disciples gathered towards the main peak, and a group of middle and high-level people in the Seven Kills Sect quickly gathered in a solemn palace on the mountainside.

It's called the Criminal Law Pavilion. This place that the disciples of the Seven Kills Sect are afraid of is now in dilapidated condition.

In front of the door, Hongyu, who was dressed in torn red clothes and looked pale, was sitting on the stone steps, but her body was extremely dim, as if she was about to disappear from this world.

In front of her, Fang Hao was also sitting on the stone steps. A bloody sword was inserted into the stone steps casually. Fang Hao tilted his head slightly and looked at Huang Jin who was furious but did not dare to take action.

More and more people appeared, and many elders from the realm of life and death also gathered.

The Shenming Sect elders who had just interrogated Hongyu, Hua Song and Lin Zun also came to the scene. They would not miss such a major event surrounding Fang Hao.

One of them, a middle-aged man in plain robes, stood not far away calmly, as if everyone respected him.

This person's name is Feng Suqing, and he is an extremely senior expert from the Seven Kills Sect. Even the sect leader Zheng Zhizi does not dare to show any disrespect.

Feng Suqing looked at Fang Hao, who was sitting on the stone steps indifferently, even a bit lazy, and said calmly: "Fang Hao, if there is a road to heaven, you don't take it, and if there is no door to hell, you just throw yourself into it!"

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Fang Hao glanced sideways at Feng Suqing and said with a smile: "You said this is hell? Then I will make this place become hell as you wish."

"You are overestimating your abilities!" Feng Suqing sneered.

At this time, Hua Song suddenly said: "Elder Feng, I think it is better to catch him alive."

Feng Suqing's eyes flashed: "I think so too."

"Haha, that's the best." Hua Song laughed.

Fang Hao couldn't help but shake his head when he heard that the people opposite him started discussing his own life and death. He was really brazen.

Huang Jin had been hiding nervously in the distance before, but now that he saw the people from Qishamen rushing towards him, he immediately felt confident and quickly rushed to Feng Suqing's good friend Zheng Zhizi.

He said solemnly: "Sect Master, Elder Feng, this Fang Hao is at the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm!"

As soon as these words came out, Elder Feng and Zheng Zhizi both took a deep breath.

But Hua Song and Lin Zun standing nearby looked calm, as if they had known about it for a long time.

Zheng Zhizi turned around and took a deep look at the two elders of Shenming Sect.

The Seven Kills Sect didn't know Fang Hao's true state. The elders of the Shenming Sect told them that Fang Hao was in a strange state, higher than the life and death state, but not as weak as the peak of the Xuan state.

After this, the Seven Kills Sect agreed with the Shenming Sect's joint plan to lure Fang Hao to the Seven Kills Sect.

Now Fang Hao is actually at the peak of the Xuan Realm!

If he had known this, Zheng Zhizi would never have dealt with this matter so rashly, because everyone knows how terrifying it is to be at the peak of the Xuanjing.

Feng Suqing seemed to know Zheng Zhizi's regret, but Feng Suqing shouted coldly: "The matter is over, don't have other ideas."

But at this moment, Feng Suqing could not maintain his calm demeanor. Facing the peak of the profound realm, no one could remain indifferent.

At this moment, Fang Hao stood up from the stone steps, carrying the Xuan Dao on his shoulder, with a vague smile: "Are you all here? If you are all here, we can fight!"

Feng Suqing stood at the front with a solemn expression, his eyes so cold: "Even if you are at the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, this is still the Seven Kills Sect!"

Fang Hao said in surprise: "Do you think I am an idiot, or are you too stupid? Don't you know that this is the Seven Kills Sect, and that you have a mountain-protecting formation? Don't you know that you have many masters?"

Feng Suqing's expression froze, and he looked a little embarrassed: "Fang Hao, I want you to know that you can't get any favors from us in the Seven Kills Sect!"

"In that case, I still want to thank you for reminding me? But don't be nagging me. You Seven Killers bullied my friends and massacred the practitioners in the lower world. Today I will crush you both in public and private matters.

Seven Kills Gate!" Fang Haoxuan slashed his sword, and blood suddenly shot into the sky.

A surge of murderous intent, accompanied by Fang Hao's powerful pressure, caused the expressions of all the Seven Killing Sect masters on the opposite side to change.

Fang Hao glanced from left to right with cold eyes and counted lightly: "One, two, three...six, too few!"

"Do it!" Feng Suqing didn't understand what Fang Hao meant by counting, but he didn't have time to figure it out, because Fang Hao had gathered a huge momentum. If he didn't take action, he would be even more passive!

In an instant, the many masters of the Seven Kills Sect had only one action, which was to use their strongest means to attack Fang Hao, who was surrounded by them in the center!

The mountains shook and the ground shook, as if the main peak of Qijue Mountain was about to collapse.

The majestic Criminal Law Pavilion was also directly affected and turned into ruins at this moment.

Fang Hao, who was under countless terrifying attacks, looked extremely relaxed, as if all the attacks were just a joke and had no power at all.

When Feng Suqing and others saw that Fang Hao was facing their powerful attack, they didn't even frown.

Suddenly, Feng Suqing, a veteran in the realm of life and death, felt a chill running down his spine.

He always thought that he was not far from the peak of the Xuan Realm, but when he really met, Feng Suqing realized that the difference was too far!

"Kill me! Let's see how long he can hold on!" Feng Suqing shouted angrily, but the means he used were not magnificent at all, and their power was not even as powerful as those used in other realms of life and death.

Fang Hao was as if he was bathing in the sun, and the energy like a violent storm entered the area within a few feet around him, and he instantly became docile.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Hao held the knife in one hand and slashed forward casually.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no power at all.

But with just such a strike, Qe Rang, a disciple of the Seven Kills Sect Xuan Realm who bore the brunt, was instantly cut in half.

As soon as the donated blood was thrown out, something suddenly evaporated.

After hacking an expert to death, Fang Hao's Xuan Dao showed no sign of stopping and quickly slashed at another person.

This person was really Huang Jin who had sensed Fang Hao's terrifying aura before but didn't dare to take action.

"ah……"

Huang Jin saw the knife slashing at him neither fast nor slowly, but he felt as if his body was frozen. When he couldn't avoid it, Huang Jin's eyes bulged out. With such visual pressure, Huang Jin couldn't help but burst out.

A loud roar.

But as it roared past, it seemed that time was blocked, and so was space.

Only the bloody sword was moving slowly and rhythmically.

Poof!

Huang Jin felt like he was flying instantly, but when he looked down, he saw that his legs were still in place.

At that moment, Huang Jin's eyes were filled with despair! (To be continued)


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