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Chapter 623: The Holy Beast Betrays the Sky and Now Flying Immortal Is Sad

Chapter 623 The holy beast rebels, the sky appears, and the flying fairy is sad

"Feixian Sad" refers to tragedy and being very hurt, haha

Chapter 623: The holy beast rebels, the sky appears, and the flying fairy is sad

"kill"

A super saint's head snapped, and he flew into the sky. His body shook several times, blood sprayed out like a fountain, and he fell straight to the ground.

With his mind empty and clear, but always focused on the battle, Zuo Wuzhou raised his head when he heard the sound: "It's Sikong's breath."

"Sikong?" Zhu Wudao was furious: "A mere Sikong dares to provoke us."

Before a group of alliance super saints could change their expressions, they started shouting loudly: "Rebellion"

The seven super holy beasts headed by Qing Hu suddenly escaped from the battlefield on the side and rushed towards the alliance super saint like lightning: "Zhu Wudao, you kidnapped our holy soul clan to fight for you. I will quit now."

"From now on, if you kill the Left Alliance, you will be the enemy of our Holy Soul Clan."

Before the sound could be heard, Sikong and his two friends, the only three super saints who had not been kidnapped into the Killing Left Alliance in the next three days, rushed over from the horizon at high speed.

"I hope it's not too late." Sikong rushed to the battlefield anxiously, glanced over it, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, we rushed here as soon as we received the news, otherwise we would have missed this battle."

Over the past few years, all the actions of the Killing Left Alliance have come to Sikong's eyes. For him who is kinder in nature and cares about the common people in the world, this is undoubtedly too vicious and cruel.

Sikong and his two like-minded friends had to escape all over the world when the Killing Left Alliance kidnapped them all over the world.

Without Zuo Wuzhou, they would have nothing to do to kill the Zuo Alliance.





Once they learned the news, Sikong and his two friends hurried over almost at night.

Jumping on the battlefield, Sikong took in the whole situation at a glance and was shocked: "How come there are so many super saints who are enemies of the Killing Left Alliance? Where do so many super saints come from?"

"What exactly is going on?"

The two friends laughed: "Isn't this a good thing? The more people resist the Left Alliance, the less we really have to die here."

Before coming, Sikong and the other three were mentally prepared to die in battle. The Killing Zuo Alliance was really too powerful.

But when I took a look at it, I found that many things were not consistent with what I had imagined.

When Sikong heard this, he suddenly said: "Yes, that way, our chances of survival will be much greater. No need to say more, let's go."

The three super saints arrived with great fanfare and joined the battlefield.

Coupled with the rebellion of Qinghu and the other seven super holy beasts, the situation was reversed almost immediately.

It should be noted that eight Super Saints No. 2 died in the battle, but there are still nine. There are also Ji Tong, Tai Sui, Assassin and Gu Xun. At this time, Sikong and other three people joined the battle, Qing Hu and other seven beasts rebelled, and there were two

More than a dozen super saints.

On the side of the Super Saint of the Alliance, Zuo Wuzhou was killed to a pulp by one man, and people were in panic. The strongest among them, Zhu Wudao and others, had basically been transferred away from besieging Zuo Wuzhou, and were rushing back at this time.

But Zuo Wuzhou's troops on this side include Ji Tong, a five-soul super saint who is almost inferior and invincible, and Liu Zongyuan, a single-soul superior one.

Even without Zuo Wuzhou, the Alliance Martial Saint immediately fell into an absolute disadvantage.





Even though the will of the Wudao people was extremely strong, they couldn't help but change their color and became furious: "Qinghu, you Holy Soul clan are trying to exterminate the clan."

"Sikong, you three are so brave, how dare you mess up our important event."

When Qinghu and the others heard this, their expressions changed wildly: "Yes, there are still thousands of tribesmen under the control of the alliance."

After taking a look around, Qinghu and the others thought: "It's time to rush to rescue people at this time."

As soon as he jumped up, in the blink of an eye, the four super holy beasts left the battlefield with a bang and rushed to save people at a flying speed. Even Gu Xun couldn't stop shouting, so he could only curse: "After a long time, there is still nothing." Understand the situation”

The roar was like thunder and seemed to be accusatory. Sikong and the other two men had angry faces and screamed: "You idiots, it's a shame that you still have the nerve to accuse us. But don't think about how many civilians have died because of you in the past few years."

Sikong even yelled sharply: "You will be punished by God if you act so perversely."

Zhu Wudao was not angry but laughed: "Hahaha, you are doing the opposite? Sikong, you are the only ones who have no shame to say this to me, and you are not qualified to judge whether we are good or bad."

"If it weren't for the millions of years of protection from my Soul Heaven Sect, all of us would have been killed by the demons and demon spirits in the next three days."

"Don't say anything about the common people in the world in front of me." Zhu Wudao roared angrily: "Without our Soul Heaven Sect, there would be no common people in this world. What nonsense common people, since they are protected by us, they are our family property. They are our domestic slaves. We will kill them if we want, and chop them in pieces if we want. It is not your turn to speak."

"No one in the next three days has the right to accuse us."

Zhu Wudao glared coldly: "Even if you are Zuo Wuzhou, you are not qualified because, without my Soul Heaven Sect, you are not even qualified to be born."





Sikong and the others turned pale with anger and angrily shouted: "Wairty, Waili, your Soul Heaven Sect has always been so domineering and unreasonable, that's why we are here today."

"Zuo Wuzhou, you are ours"

Zhu Wudao and other six super saints roared and headed towards Zuowuzhou, intending to encircle him again.

While fighting, Zhu Wudao burst into even more wild laughter: "Sikong, what kind of dog are you? You are just a dog under the protection of our Soul Heaven Sect. The reason why our Soul Heaven Sect is today is because of you and us. The whole world has nothing to do with it."

Waves of arrogant laughter boiled up to the sky: "Our Soul Heaven Sect has ruled this world for three days and a million years, and all the people in the world have been domestic slaves for a million years, and you have been a dog that can only wag its tail for a million years. Sikong has no shame to accuse me, even if our Soul Heaven Sect loses, we will only lose to Zuo Wuzhou."

Zhu Wudao was full of pride and shouted loudly: "If it weren't for my soul Tianzong's demise, do you think you, Sikong, have the guts to talk to me like this?"

"Even if our Huntian Sect is gone and only one person is left, it won't be your tail-wagging dogs' turn to blame."

Zhu Wudao shouted loudly, but these words actually made Sikong and others speechless, their faces turned red and they had nothing to say.

One million, countless generations of soul monks, and even countless generations of super saints, have all become obedient subjects under the rule of Hun Tian Sect, without even having the courage to resist.

If it weren't for the monster Zuo Wuzhou, such obedient people would probably continue from generation to generation. No matter how many super saints there were, not many would dare to resist.

Even if it is a fallacy, Zhu Wudao has hit on the weakest point of Sikong and others.

Without Zuo Wuzhou, Sikong would not dare to talk harshly to Hun Tianzong like this.

And what is most powerless to resist and has nothing to say is that the rule of Huntian Sect has lasted for one million years. Not one hundred years, ten thousand years, but one million years.

If replaced by the longevity of a super saint, that would be at least two thousand generations of super saints.

This is a fact that is more convincing than any words





The end of the Huntian Sect, even its destruction, has nothing to do with the common people in the world or its perverse behavior.

Even if it's just verbally, when it comes to Hun Tian Sect, Zhu Wudao and Chuan Bubai are still so proud and confident, and they don't show any willingness to admit defeat.

Even to this day, Zhu Wudao and Chuan Bubai will never think that the collapse of Hun Tian Sect has even one penny to do with the perverse behavior.

"The reason why our Soul Heaven Sect has come to this day is because we failed to kill Zuo Wuzhou with all our strength in advance, and because we were unable to do anything to kill Zuo Wuzhou in advance."

Under such proud words, Sikong blushed even more. This was a humiliation that forced him to bow his head.

Zhu Wudao and Chuan Bubai only admit that Hun Tian Sect lost, but they lost to one person, that god of death who rose like a comet and made Hun Tian Sect powerless.

And this is exactly the unshakable fact.

Even if they are defeated, even if they come to the end, the pride of Zhu Wudao and Chuan Bubai cannot be shaken by Sikong and his ilk.

What can be used to shake their pride? The people of this world, including the super saints of all generations, have been obedient people for two thousand generations. What qualifications do they have to slander their pride?

On the contrary, Zhu Wudao and Chuan Bubai kept silent, but in their hearts they had to admire Zuo Wuzhou, the only person who could defeat their pride.

Because, from the beginning to the end, from the day he set foot in the True Soul World, Zuo Wuzhou embarked on the road of dealing with the Soul Heaven Sect, even fighting to the death, and never flinched in the slightest.





Before the shock of the sound fell, he punched the chest and the field collapsed.

A blush appeared on Zhu Wudao's face, the brilliance on his body dimmed, and he was blasted out involuntarily.

The ghostly figure suddenly jumped up to the sky, and his voice shook the sky: "Zhu Wudao, when did you become so noisy?"

That fiery red line burned the night into a bright red color. It chased as fast as lightning. It continuously chased and punched continuously, and the "Seven Killing Fields" continued to bombard it.

The power of earth, fire, and gold, which was second only to the "Heaven-shaking Seal" in power, continuously bombarded Zhu Wudao. Seeing that the brilliance on his body was getting darker and darker, Zuo Wuzhou roared solemnly: "High-grade super holy clothing? Let me see your

How long can the equipment withstand it?”

"Keep it for me." A roar shook the air. The Eight Divisions of Shenba were even more anxious than Chuan Bubai. A shot appeared in the sky: "Sun Rising Lotus"

The black clothes dyed red, he rolled up his sleeves, and in an instant, the five-color light shuttle shone brightly in the dark night: "Shenbabu? Just you, you can't stop me."

"Get out of here" thunder exploded, the body of Shenbabu shook suddenly, and multiple light shuttles hit the body, some penetrated directly into the body, causing shocks in the body, and some directly exploded on the surface.

The Eight Tribes of God were invincible, not even the enemy of Yihe. They were blown away on the spot. They were both superior, but the gap was so huge.

But Shenbabu has its own way, Han Guangda Yao: "Annihilate Soul, I will destroy your clone, I don't believe how much fighting power you have left."

Shadowless like smoke was annihilated back to the soul in the blink of an eye.

Without Wuying to accompany him in his attack, Zuo Wuzhou's own soul power was no more than the power of three souls, and it would be somewhat incompetent to pursue Zhu Wudao any further.

However, at this moment, Zhu Wudao burst out laughing wildly. While he stopped flying backwards, he took out a piece of super holy clothing and replaced it with a fierce smile: "Zuo Wuzhou, our Soul Heaven Sect has a lot of super holy clothing.

, I don’t believe that the power of your seven souls is endless, let’s see how much soul power you have to break our super holy clothes, hahaha.”

Zuo Wuzhou frowned: "It's really another super holy outfit, but this is troublesome."





It is impossible to change equipment during battle.

As strong as Zuo Wuzhou, they have to take advantage of other opportunities to change. Zhu Wudao and others still have six super saints left, so they can replace them in turn. This can easily lead to a war of attrition.

The battle on this side seems to be reaching a stalemate.

On Ji Tong's side, because Qinghu and the other four super holy beasts escaped, they inevitably fell into a situation of balanced strength.

Due to the tight situation on Guan Longhu's side, several super saints had to be sent to rush for reinforcements. As a result, the number of people returned to the smaller side. Fortunately, with Liu Zongyuan and Ji Tong, they still barely maintained an evenly matched situation.

However, due to the restraint from Ji Tong's side, the death squad that was specially prepared to perform "Soul Impact" prepared by the Zhengling Kill Zuo Alliance was always restrained and could not get out to use Zuo Wuzhou's self-inflicted thousand wounds and eight enemy kills.

Bai’s “Soul Shock”.

To a large extent, the reason why Zhu Wudao and others ignored these "death squads" and had no intention of helping them escape was because Zuo Wuzhou broke into the camp single-handedly before and the three Martial Gods had figured it out.

Zuo Wuzhou already has a very powerful soul. With the "Suicide Squad"'s "Soul Impact", even if it works, the impact and damage to Zuo Wuzhou will not be great.

In the three battlefields, Zuo Wuzhou was forced to reach a stalemate for a while. Although Ji Tong's side had the help of Sikong and others, it was still at a disadvantage. The most important thing was the side of Longhu who had no chance of passing the level.





A passage was set up, and a steady stream of people and horses came out of the passage.

A super saint flew in the sky, roaring like thunder: "We, the Changkong Sect, have been hiding for many years. Today, Zuo Wuzhou is here and is fighting a decisive battle with the Huntian Sect."

"We have been hiding for many years, accumulating strength for many years, and we have been waiting for this day. Today is the time for our Changkong Sect Yixue to be annihilated by the enemy."

This group of hundreds of people roared loudly: "Avenge the shame."

This group of people turned out to be the remnants of the Changkong Sect who had disappeared for many years. This super saint turned out to be the red-eyed Nie Chaoye

revenge

He had been hiding for many years, constantly accumulating strength, waiting for the day of revenge. But even Nie Chaoye never expected that the day of revenge would come so quickly.

More than ten years ago, Zuo Wuzhou escaped from trouble and single-handedly brought about the destruction of Hun Tian Sect. That time, it was so fast that even Hun Tian Sect had no reaction and was defeated and destroyed.

From that day on, Nie Chaoye knew that there would be a battle next. He had been preparing, and the Changkong Sect had been preparing.

And this day has come.

Nie Chaoye roared: "We set out for... revenge."

Revenge against the Soul Heaven Sect.

Proclaim to the Huntian Sect, to all the Wudao people, and to everyone in the world that our Changkong Sect has not yet perished.





Under the leadership of Nie Chaoye, more than a hundred martial saints with a desire for revenge set out for the battlefield.

When I arrived at the battlefield, I saw the most magnificent and exciting scene in the history of the next three days.

Nie Chaoye's blood boiled and he screamed: "Let's go"

Revenge, revenge, the disciples of the Changkong Sect, with the will to die for revenge, rushed into the battlefield like a tide.

Guan Longhu, who was commanding the battle, changed his expression greatly: "These people... hey, are they here to help us? Hahaha, great, it will be much better with these hundred or so new troops."

More than a hundred high-spirited martial saints from the Changkong Sect rushed into the battlefield like tigers descending from the mountain.

Nie Chaoye saw Guan Longhu at a glance, then looked at the orderly battlefield in the melee, and led the two of them to rush over: "We are members of the Changkong Sect, and our people are under your command."

Before Guan Longhu could react, Nie Chaoye left two disciples behind and rushed towards the super holy battlefield.

Beidou, who has been sensing the battlefield, was surprised: "A new group of people have arrived, claiming to be from the Changkong Sect..."

"Changkong Sect" Nie Wen was stunned. He rushed over like a madman and grabbed Beidou, his hands trembling: "Are you really from the Changkong Sect?"

When Beidou nodded, Nie Wen was enveloped in a huge surprise and flew to the battlefield like crazy.





Under Nie Chaoye's surprise attack, a single-spirited mid-level warrior was knocked away with a groan.

Nie Chaoye let out a sharp roar, seeming to vent all the frustrations he had accumulated over the past few hundred years: "I am Nie Chaoye of the Changkong Sect, and I am here today to help in the fight for revenge."

Nie Chaoye

Even though his mind was as strong as those of Wu Dao, he couldn't help but turn around and look: "It's really Nie Chaoye, I didn't expect that the remnants of the sky would dare to show up again."

The extraordinary troops brought by Nie Chaoye, all of whom had fighting spirit and a will to die, helped Guan Longhu receive reinforcements in one fell swoop, temporarily maintaining the war situation.

With Nie Chaoye's participation in the war, a stalemate temporarily formed on Ji Tong's side.

Sensing the stalemate in the battle, Zuo Wuzhou took a deep breath and suddenly felt: "Flying Immortal"

The Martial God and the Evil Immortal who had been watching the battle stood still, seemingly waiting for the opportunity. However, Feixian, who had been humiliated once before, quietly flew to the Super Saint battlefield without knowing when, aiming directly at Liu Zongyuan.

The devil seizes the body

Liu Zongyuan, who was covered in black energy and filled with fear, let out a hysterical howl: "The devil is seizing my body, please save me!"

"Who can save you?" Feixian smiled ferociously, trying to devour the body bit by bit.

A fierce voice suddenly sounded: "You seize your body in front of me. Do you really think that if the devil seizes your body, no one in the world can stop you?"

"Zuo Wuzhou" Fei Xian was shocked and angry. When he looked back, the six Zhu Wudao people were helplessly restrained by the Ten Dao, and they just saw the almighty and infinite force of the head blasting down.

Feixian was shocked and laughed loudly: "I am now in the state of a demon. No matter how great you are, how can you..."

"'Lawless'" Zuo Wuzhou sneered indulgently: "You forgot, I am the Seven Souls"

Feixian was furious and horrified when he discovered that his demonic form had been shrunk by Zuo Wuzhou's "Lawless" move, and the ubiquitous severe pain was transmitted into his life soul like a burn.

The incarnation of a demon is not uncontrollable, at least the yin and yang soul can restrain and kill.

Under the severe pain of his life soul, Feixian couldn't even use a single magical power. That's not all. In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou's energy suddenly changed, and Feixian's liver and gallbladder were split apart: "What is this?"

"

Feixian actually discovered that one-tenth of his demon form had been absorbed in the blink of an eye.

"You are the body of a demon, so what? You are a former powerful soul, so what?" He laughed wildly, unscrupulously, and even more arrogant: "Don't you know, the one I can overcome the most is the demon."





The Heavenly Demon is extremely deadly to other soul cultivators. But for Zuo Wuzhou, killing the Heavenly Demon is as easy as a piece of cake. It is ten times easier than killing a soul cultivator.

"No." Feixian was horrified, and screamed like crazy ghosts and wolves howling to the sky. Even in the Soul Realm, killing the demon would not be as easy as Zuo Wuzhou.

Even with Feixian's knowledge, no matter how broad he is, he never would have thought that there would be a monster like Zuo Wuzhou in this world who specializes in defeating demons.

When Feixian was trapped, he tried his best to break free. In the blink of an eye, almost a quarter of the demon's original power was drained away.

A dignified former powerful soul fell into a situation on the verge of death.

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