Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Tu Shen Pavilion, the sect’s residence.

When Su Han and others walked out of the teleportation array and saw the large number of corpses outside, everyone's expressions immediately darkened.

Because Tushen Pavilion has a lower threshold for accepting disciples than other sects, there are at least tens of thousands of people who come to Tushen Pavilion to sign up and want to join Tushen Pavilion.

Even though thousands of people have been selected and tens of thousands eliminated in the past few days, it is still busy and overcrowded.

There are no restrictions on any cultivation level, and even those who cannot practice can join. The threshold of Tushen Pavilion is really too low.

That is to say, because it is too low, there are as many as 20,000 to 30,000 people dying here at this moment!

The shocking corpses covered the ground, with rivers of blood and bones on the ground.

Many people's eyes were wide open and their mouths were open. It seemed that they had never thought until they died that they just wanted to join a sect. The worst result was that they could not be chosen. But now, they even risked their lives. Went in.

Twenty to thirty thousand corpses, what kind of concept is that?

Enough to pile up a hill of ten meters or even ten meters upward!

The blood had not solidified yet, and the smell of blood was still in the air. Pieces of broken limbs were scattered in front of the sect's station. The scene was extremely cruel.

There are disciples from the Tushen Pavilion who are picking up the corpses, one after another, constantly carrying them away into the distance.

There are too many corpses, and it is summer. If they are stored for a long time, plague will inevitably occur.

"Bastard...bastard!!!"

Lian Yuze's eyes instantly turned blood red. He had seen tens of thousands of people die before, because Tu Shen Pavilion had just destroyed a Blood Demon Sect before.

But these people have not yet joined the Tushen Pavilion. After all, they are just ordinary people! ! !

Among those corpses, there were old people, children, and some women, all trying to try their luck to see if they could join the Tushen Pavilion.

Relatively speaking, because the threshold for accepting disciples in the Tushen Pavilion is too low, those who want to join the Tushen Pavilion are powerless!

"Zhen Wuzong, we, Tu Shen Pavilion, and you are at odds with each other!!!" Lian Yuze looked up to the sky and roared.

Not only him, everyone saw this scene, gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, exposed the veins on their foreheads, and had a strong murderous intent in their eyes.

"This Zhenwu Sect is really crazy!"

Xiao Yuhui smelled the bloody smell floating in the air, and her pretty face was filled with coldness. "How can they have the nerve to attack these people, how can they have the heart to attack these people!"

Although these people are dead, Xiao Yuhui can clearly feel that many of these people have never practiced.

They yearn for martial arts, respect martial arts, and don't want to live an ordinary life, so they want to join the special sect of Tu Shen Pavilion.

However, their fate was tragic. They died at the hands of the Zhenwu Sect before the test even started.

"Most of them died here. Only a few who were far away were lucky enough to escape." Liu Yun said solemnly.

"Pavilion Master, please give me orders to fight the Zhenwu Sect!"

"Pavilion Master, Immortal Zhenwu Sect, how can we, Tu Shen Pavilion, lose face!"

"Pavilion Master, if I don't avenge these people, I will feel uneasy!"

"Pavilion Master, please give the order!"

"Pavilion Master, please give the order!!!"

Almost everyone spoke at this moment, their eyes looking at Su Han, their eyes full of fighting intent.

Su Han didn't speak, just looked at the corpses in silence for a long time.

He has seen too many such scenes.

In the Star Territory, there are countless sects and large sects, and they kill everyone at every turn.

The sects in the star field have at least one million disciples, and some large sects have more than 10 million, or even over 100 million disciples.

Compared with the battles of those large sects, these corpses can really be said to be a small fight.

He doesn't have the sadness in the hearts of Liu Yun and others, the anger in the hearts of Xiao Yuhui and others, and the hatred in the hearts of Lian Yuze and others.

He just stood there silently, making no sound.

"Pavilion Master!"

Lian Yuze's tone was full of hatred, "The Zhenwu Sect is crazy, like a mad dog. They don't declare war on the Tushen Pavilion, but they just massacre these ordinary people. Even if God has eyes, he will give them retribution!"

"And this retribution should be carried out by our Tushen Pavilion!" Xiao Yuhui also said coldly.

"Husband..."

Xiao Yuran's pretty face was a little pale. If she hadn't met Su Han, she would hardly have even left the Xiao family's front door. How had she ever seen such a bloody and cruel scene?

Her heart is very pure, but the more pure she is, the more she hates the Zhenwu Sect.

"If my husband has the strength, he can really avenge these people." Xiao Yuran said softly.

Su Han pursed his lips, and after a long while said, "Investigate the identities of these people, be sure to find out their names, and set up a tombstone for each of them next to the Tushen Pavilion sect's headquarters."

"yes."

Someone nodded and left softly.

"Then...should we go to war with Zhenwu Sect?" Liu Yun asked anxiously.

"Everyone, go back to your own place. If you need to practice, you should do other things. If you don't have my order, you are not allowed to do anything without my permission." Su Han said.

After hearing this, everyone was stunned.

What does the Pavilion Master mean... is he no longer planning to take revenge?

"Pavilion Master, this revenge must be avenged!!" Lian Yuze said sadly.

"Everyone go back."

After Su Han finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the sect's headquarters.

For everyone else, you look at me and I look at you.

They were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to disobey Su Han's orders, and finally had to return to the sect bitterly.

In fact, it's not that Su Han doesn't want revenge, it's just that the strength of Tushen Pavilion at this moment is really not that good.

To outsiders, Tushen Pavilion now has three thousand disciples, but these three thousand disciples have just joined Tushen Pavilion. Even with Su Han's training methods and powerful secret techniques, it will take at least a month to complete them. Only then can they have a certain fighting capacity.

If you want to reach the level of those disciples from other sects, it will naturally take more time.

The reason why Su Han dared to go to war with Zhenwuzong was because he had magic pulse cannons, but at the moment, there were only three such pulse cannons in the Tushen Pavilion, which was obviously not enough.

Moreover, once a battle begins and the opponent gets close, the power of the magic pulse cannon will be greatly weakened or even useless.

Su Han wanted to refine a set of 'God of War Armor' for the people of Tushen Pavilion.

This God of War armor has no level. It is the exclusive armor of the God-Slaying Guard under Su Han in the previous life. Only the God-Slaying Guard owns it in the entire sanctuary.

Of course, there are not so many rare materials in Longwu Continent, so Su Han will naturally settle for the second best and refine them with a lower grade.

But even so, it will take time.

End of this chapter