Chapter 609: The bloody storm, kidnapping for three days
This is a bit beyond expectations, so I have to carefully plan the subsequent plot.
Chapter 609: The bloody storm, three days of kidnapping
Killing the Left Alliance is crazy
The Killing Left Alliance dispatched more than 30 super saints, agreed on time and procedures, and in just three days, visited more than 30 of the most powerful and powerful sects.
Regardless of the Jiutian Sect, which is the most powerful and powerful, the first choice should be the Thirty-three Earth Sect. Even though the Thirty-three Earth Sect has gone through several wars, there are only about twenty left now.
In just these three days, the super saints sent by the Killing Left Alliance caused an unprecedented bloody storm in the soul cultivation world.
Either hand over every Martial Saint and obey the orders of the Killing Left Alliance. Or, eradicate them all and leave no one behind.
The eight sects, Bancheng Sect, Lianyun Sect, Shenmu Sect, etc., became the biggest victims, but only a few people managed to survive by chance.
The eight major sects combined have no less than two to three hundred martial saints, no less than thousands of martial sects, and tens of thousands of martial warriors (due to the successive invasions of demons and demon spirits, 90% of the true soul-level monks in the world today have taken pills.
, so the number was very large) died.
Tens of thousands of soul monks died. It should be noted that if you look at it outside of war, there are only about 600 Martial Saints, about 10,000 Martial Sects, and about 200,000 Martial Emperors in the world.
Even now, 90% of the true soul level monks have achieved breakthroughs by relying on pills, but there are only about 2,000 martial saints.
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Either an ally or an enemy
When the Killing Left Alliance eliminated 10% of the entire Five Elements Realm's strength in just three days, this crazy slogan spread at the speed of light.
Only a crazy person would dare to shout such slogans.
Only the Killing Left Alliance dares to shout such a slogan. Because this time, the Killing Left Alliance truly includes all the super saints of the three days in the world, from humans to non-humans.
After using the lives of tens of thousands of soul cultivators to prove the authenticity of this bloody slogan, the entire soul cultivator world was completely shocked and in an uproar.
The Bancheng Sect, the Lianyun Sect, and the Shenmu Sect all fell in a pool of blood one by one. From then on, the sects that cut off their roots and inheritance became a faint reflection of the future of every sect, large or small.
More than thirty super saints used absolute force to break down the mountain gates of countless sects.
There are sects in half the city that resisted to the death and were exterminated. There are also more sects that have to endure hardships and are forced to obey.
However, this is not the end. More than thirty super saints once again led the martial saints and appeared in more than thirty sects.
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"Refuse to submit?"
"The only option is to kill." Hong Tianxiang hardened her heart and coldly issued the massacre order: "I want to see how hard your bones are."
A group of martial saints exploded, like murderers, killing and slaughtering everyone they saw.
This sect immediately fell into extreme panic and grief. Life or death? It was no longer up to them.
Hong Tianxiang rolled up her sleeves coldly, and a crimson ribbon, like a devil snake, wrapped around the mountain gate, and cut the mountain into several sections with a rumbling blink of an eye.
Countless people lost their lives in this terrifying realm.
This is the second batch of conquering sects selected by the Kill Left Alliance.
The first batch was the most powerful, the strongest, and had the most martial saints. The second batch was slightly inferior. Even the first batch was slaughtered to death, so how could the sects in the second batch be able to withstand it.
Countless people cried and begged for mercy, and countless soul monks with very low cultivation levels even knelt down to beg for mercy, but still couldn't get a chance to survive.
An hour later, Hong Tianxiang led everyone away. What was left behind was a broken mountain stained red with blood.
Countless corpses piled up into mountains, countless blood flowed into streams, and hundreds and thousands of soul monks were slaughtered here.
Half a day later, a lucky survivor climbed out of the pile of bones. Covered in blood and scars, he looked at the countless corpses, relatives, friends, and masters, all here, and he howled crazily.
Like a madman, he kept tossing and turning among the corpses until the fingers of his hands were turned to pieces. When he saw his master and his senior brothers, he let out a heartbreaking howl of grief: "No"
He had green eyes like a wolf. He looked up to the sky and shouted with the deepest hatred: "Kill the Left Alliance. If you don't avenge this revenge, I swear I will not be a human being."
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Lines of corpses lie between the green mountains and beside the river.
A soul monk, who looked like a devil, struggled up from the lake of blood. With a mangled face, he struggled towards the corpses.
Every familiar face hits my heart like a heavy hammer.
His tears were like a deep ocean, pouring down crazily. With his bare hands, he frantically dug big pits, shed all his tears, and moved the corpses one by one into the pits for burial.
"Kill the Left Alliance, kill the Left Alliance"
He choked and let out a heart-rending roar
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Another sect that was massacred.
A female soul monk climbed up from the bones. She was laughing and crying at the same time. She found the corpse of a familiar person and howled loudly: "Master, senior brother, senior sister"
The most painful tears flowed down loudly.
She suddenly laughed and cried again. She was running like a madman, running away from here.
A year later, a crazy woman with disheveled hair and naked body appeared in the secular world. She was a female soul monk. She was crying and laughing at the same time. When she met people, she asked: "Have you seen my master? Have you seen me?"
Senior brother, my senior sister”
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One by one, sects were forced to submit. There were also sects that were massacred.
Blood has become the theme of the next three days.
Every soul monk lives in the bloodbath, fearing that when he opens his eyes the next day, he will see the arrival of the Killing Left Alliance.
In the second batch of more than 30 sects, less than half were massacred.
If the news of the massacre of the first batch of sects had not spread immediately, then when the second batch of sects were massacred, no one in the entire soul cultivation world would know about it.
Either allies or enemies.
The Killing Left Alliance has used tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of lives and blood to prove this statement.
After the first two batches of sects were massacred, what remained were some small sects with only a few martial saints. However, when such cruel and bloody news came, everyone was shocked.
There is no point in scolding and accusing. In the absence of confrontational force, even spraying 10,000 tons of saliva cannot shake the Killing Left Alliance, nor can it make it feel the slightest fear.
This bloody prologue has evolved to this day in just half a month.
Every soul monk has already understood that what the Killing Zuo Alliance is doing now is looking for cannon fodder and trying to kidnap the whole world and make them enemies of Zuo Wuzhou.
That's right, killing the Zuo Alliance is kidnapping the whole world. If you don't want to be enemies with Zuo Wuzhou, then we will kidnap you.
The bloody facts are like a basin of ice water poured on the heads of the remaining small sects.
Without much thought, the leaders of countless small sects met secretly nearby: "Will these lunatics from the Killing Left Alliance make things difficult for us?"
On this issue, many people were debating fiercely, and some people still had illusions. Until a certain martial saint among them, who had been silent all this time, roared with enlightenment: "Even the thirty-three earth sects have been killed. , do you think they still care about our life and death?"
"They have gone crazy. In order to deal with Zuo Shashen, they have gone crazy." Qingping roared to wake everyone up.
"We are a small sect, extremely small. If it were normal times, we would be nothing. However, the Killing Left Alliance has become so crazy that it will not hesitate to drag everyone in the world to die together."
Qingping's roar awakened them. There were too many small sects like them, which only had one or two martial saints during non-war times.
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During non-war times, if there are only one or two Martial Saints, they are already reaching the sky. On the top, there are less than thirty-three earthly sects, and on the lower side, there are the smallest sects with no Martial Saints at all. They cannot reach the sky, and they cannot reach the ground.
In times of war, with the help of elixirs, these small sects, large and small, all have several martial saints. Looking at the world, there are definitely no less than a hundred sects like this.
Although such small sects are inconspicuous, they often survive stubbornly and difficultly in the cracks of this world, working hard to survive and grow. Although they are inconspicuous, it is precisely because of their existence that they maintain the order of the secular world and do things. He did things that the Jiutian Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect disdained to do.
Even though for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, they have never been richer, not even a super saint has appeared. Although, geniuses like Zuo Wuzhou and Wu Qingcheng often have nothing to do with them.
But they do exist, and they are the largest and most basic force in the soul cultivation world.
Even the Thirty-three Earth Sects of the Killing Left Alliance did not hesitate to kill them. Do they still care about them? The Killing Left Alliance is now frantically kidnapping the whole world to die together.
Qingping's words can be broken into pieces and left."
"The first is to seek refuge with Zuo Killing God. The problem is, we don't know the whereabouts of Zuo Killing God." Qing Ping was miserable, he believed that this was the case. But as for the traces of Zuo Wuzhou, let alone him, he was the most prosperous Huntian back then. Zongdu had a headache because of it.
"The second is to join the Zuo Killing Alliance." Qingping said slowly: "I will never choose that. The crazier the Killing Left Alliance is, the more it means they are afraid of the Zuo Killing God."
Just like Hentian's name is derived from his combat skills, just like Gui Wuxiang's name is derived from his combat skills. "Zuo Killing God", "Killing God", is the name of Zuo Wuzhou in today's soul cultivation world. alternative title.
Although he is just a small person in the soul cultivation world, he does not know many related secrets. However, small people have their own way of survival.
",That is to escape"
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Little people have their intelligence and ways of survival.
The little people don't know or understand the grudge between Zuo Zuo Alliance and Zuo Wuzhou. But they know that they absolutely cannot interfere in a struggle of that level.
Not everyone can think of joining Zuo Wuzhou like Qingping, but more sects are not willing to surrender to the Killing Zuo Alliance.
Escape became the only way to survive.
In the struggle between big men, the winner will be determined sooner or later, and it won't be too late to show up again then.
Most of the small sects made the same decision, which was to escape.
After the news of the massacre of the second batch of sects shocked the world, in just a few days, hundreds of small sects took their precious treasures with them, fled from this big whirlpool, and fled to the deep mountains and old forests to temporarily live in seclusion.
For a time, the whole world was in a state of silence, and large areas of blank space appeared in most spheres of influence.
Thousands or even more soul monks fled one after another and fled to the mountains.
These soul monks who form the foundation of the soul cultivation world will not know the reason for the hatred between Zuo Wuzhou and the Killing Zuo Alliance.
Zhu Wudao didn't even think about explaining it, because whether the upper three-day passage is reopened fundamentally has almost no conflict of interest with these people, who account for more than 80% of the world's soul monks.
No one came for the past three days, and those people were ruled by the Jiutian Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect.
The people from the last three days came, but they were just ordered by the people from the last three days. No matter who gets the power to rule, they will need these people.
Therefore, Zhu Wudao never thought about making the news about going to the three-day channel public, nor did he think about revealing any secrets. Besides, if some things were leaked, the only person who would arouse public anger would be the Huntian Sect who deliberately drowned out the news.
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A black and graceful figure sprang out from the dense forest.
Ji Xiaomo anxiously rushed to a sect, praying in his heart: "God bless Sister Xiwu and keep her safe."
But once Ji Xiaomo came to the gate of a sect, he was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.
What appeared in front of her was a broken mountain gate and a staircase stained dark red with blood, like a long red carpet.
Ji Xiaomo's body trembled and he walked up the steps with a heavy heart. He saw corpses lying all over the mountain and there were even big green-headed flies flying around.
At the end, Ji Xiaomo couldn't help but feel sick, and even felt like the world was spinning: "It's over, so many people died, she must not have escaped."
Ji Xiaomo sat in a place with less blood, panting for a long time before the color on his face returned, and sneered with ridicule: "In the past, people in the world spread his reputation for being cruel and easy to kill, but today, people in this world are afraid that he is
Know who is cruel and easy to kill."
"It's just what everyone else says, it's so sad and ridiculous." Ji Xiaomo felt sad.
Unable to bear the stench of corpses here, Ji Xiaomo left here and washed away the stench of corpses and blood in a lake.
"The Killing Left Alliance did all this to kill him." Ji Xiaomo looked at the horizon blankly. What happened to that man?
Ever since Zuo Wuzhou was trapped in the "Divine Soul Space of All Heavens", Ji Xiaomo had fled away from home. This separation lasted for hundreds of years.
For hundreds of years, Ji Xiaomo has been like a tourist. After completing her duty of revenge, for the first time in her life, she wanders around the world with a relaxed mood, enjoying her own life and her own freedom.
She handed the Fire of Life Soul to Zuo Wuzhou, and she heard Zuo Wuzhou's call. However, she did not respond.
Ji Xiaomo looked at the horizon calmly, showing her exhaustion. After so many years, she was tired: "It's time to go home."
Do you still remember our agreement? Will your embrace continue to be my home?
Ji Xiaomo's thoughts wandered, and he was suddenly shocked, his face extremely pale: "The Killing Left Alliance has gone crazy, and can do anything."
"You forgot? You forgot"
Ji Xiaomo jumped out, put on equipment and clothes, and hurriedly embarked on this lonely road for many years.
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"Escaped?"
Zhu Wudao smiled: "Let them go. Our next step is the Five Elements Realm."
The faces of all the super saints in the Five Elements Realm changed drastically.
Zhu Wudao's understatement was full of blood: "In total, there are more than six thousand martial saints in the five realms. They are obviously a big help. How can we treat them as invisible?"
"One month." Zhu Wudao raised his finger: "I hope you can bring back no less than three thousand martial saints. The old rules are still the same. Anyone who disobeys will be killed. What you did in the Five Elements Realm will be done in the Five Elements Realm again.
Let’s do it all over again.”
Even though Xie Bushu and the other three former powerful souls were all murderous masters, they couldn't help but feel chilled when they heard this. Killing people was nothing to them. However, people like Zhu Wudao kidnapped the whole world together.
Death, that is simply too vicious.
If Zuo Wuzhou is superior, no matter how many Martial Saints come, it will be of little significance.
Zhu Wudao raised his head, his fierce light dimming: "The people outside are right, I will kidnap them, kidnap them for the next three days and make them enemies of Zuo Wuzhou."
Zhu Wudao showed his face, and his smile turned out to be endlessly terrifying: "It's a pity that I'm not capable enough, otherwise, I wouldn't mind taking the entire next three days of billions of people as hostages and burying them together."
"He is very similar to me. I have always been eager to know which one is more hard-hearted, me or him."
Their innocent smiles chilled the heart of a master like Xie Wushu, who had killed hundreds of millions of civilians with one punch.
After slowly taking a sip of tea, Zhu Wudao raised his head and looked at Gu Dingtian: "Every factor that may restrain him, may affect him, and may help us get rid of him, we must do it.
to perfection.”
"Brother Gu, if you don't want to, you can leave that matter to others."
Gu Dingtian was silent for a long time and said in a dry voice: "I will do it myself without bothering others."
A snowflake suddenly fell on the tip of his nose. Gu Dingtian raised his head and looked at the sky. The first snow this winter had fallen.
This year, there will be a lot of snow
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The water flows under the small bridge, and the red fish flows freely.
With your clothes floating like immortals, you stood quietly on the bridge and stared at the fish confined in the pond.
Jun Wang showed her face faintly, but the years had left no trace on her face. She walked to the edge of the small bridge, stared at the light curtain in front of her, which was like the sky cover, smiled softly, and flicked
Moving light curtain.
"I want a portion of the heart of fire and the tip of the green incense." The voice came out from the light curtain.
The disciples outside the light curtain hurriedly said: "Jun Wu Sheng, please wait a moment and send it immediately."
Jun Wang's smile grew stronger, Zuo Wuzhou, you must have hated me so much since you were imprisoned by me for hundreds of years.
I have been imprisoned by Tianjun Sect till now, who should I hate?
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"This is?"
"Sir, this is for Martial Saint Jun." The disciple said hurriedly.
"Give them to me." Gu Dingtian took these two items, passed them through the light curtain, and handed them to Jun Wang.
Jun Wang's wave of light stagnated for a moment, and he sighed softly: "Has this day finally come?"
Gu Dingtian was full of bitterness: "Did you guess it?"
"Yes." Jun Wang's calm and elegant expression made people feel unbearable to blaspheme: "I just didn't expect that it was you who came in person instead of someone else."
"It seems..." Jun Wangzhan said with a bright face: "You have fallen into too deep. It seems that he has driven the Killing Left Alliance crazy."
Gu Ding Tianquan didn't understand the sarcasm in Jun Wang's words: "What do you have to explain?"
You forgot to pick up the green incense tip and shook it slightly: "Can you wait for me to make this pot of tea before leaving?"