Great Slaughter System

"ah!!!"

Just as Jue Wushen and Mu Zhantian fought against each other, Houtu began to massacre the disciples of the Qingcheng School.

Hearing the screams of his disciples, Mu Zhantian saw it and was anxious.

But there was nothing he could do. The four of them couldn't break through Jue Wushen's defense. With fewer people, they couldn't carry Jue Wushen's punches.

And they still don't know Houtu's strength, even if they don't know, they can guess, how could Houtu be weak for someone who can be in the same hell as Jue Wushen, so the four of them dare not act rashly.

In a short period of time, the disciples of the Qingcheng School were killed and wounded, and the rest of the disciples fled in panic.

They are just ordinary disciples of the Qingcheng sect, facing the back soil of the Void Transformation Realm, they have no resistance at all, even if there are individual deacons, guardians and others who are in the innate peak state, they can't withstand Hou Tu's move.

Not everyone can be like Shen Lang, Zhao Jiuzhou and others who can display the strength that is infinitely close to the virtual realm when they are born.

The Qingcheng faction was at the peak of congenital, and there were quite a few masters in the late congenital stage. There were about twenty people in total.

This number is quite a lot, and there are only three or five families in each of the five major forces in Jiangzhou. The five major forces combined do not have as many as the Qingcheng faction. It can be seen that the Qingcheng faction, as one of the three major forces in the Eastern Region, is indeed powerful.

But the strong is the strong, but unfortunately they encountered the underworld, the underworld is even more terrifying, the people who appear casually are the strong men of the virtual realm, and the strong men of the underworld known to the entire continent are Ximen Chuuxue, Li Chenzhou, Wu Wudi, and the Dongxu strong man headed by the three.

As for Xianwu and other Dongxu powerhouses, no one has seen them yet, but it does not hinder their bold guesses. The result of the guess is that there is at least one Xianwu in the underworld.

This is a commonly accepted guess by all the forces in Zhenwu Continent. After all, the underworld is so powerful, and strong people emerge in endlessly. No one would think that the underworld is not strong.

In the battle of Wucheng, there were three holes in the underworld alone, and even these three strong holes almost didn't sink all the forces.

The two great generals of the Palace of Eternal Life, the Blood Demon Sect and the Corpse Control Sect. One faction in the underworld had fought against all three of these three factions, and even Xue Tu, a strong man of the Blood Demon Sect, was beheaded by "Chu Jiang King" Ximen Chuuxue.

Therefore, the Qingcheng faction is doomed to kneel when it encounters the underworld.

Houtu's slaughter caused Qingcheng to send corpses across the field, and blood flowed like rivers.

None of the people who were swept away by Hou Tu's sword energy were able to resist, and they were cut off one after another.

The huge Mount Qingcheng was enveloped by a bloody aura.

Even the bright moon hanging high in the sky seemed to be colored by blood, turning red.

The moonlight scattered on the earth is no longer silver light, but blood light.

Just when the Qingcheng faction was about to destroy their sect, two sounds of piercing through the air sounded, an old man and a Taoist, flying towards them from a distance at top speed.

Lu Hetu's expression changed suddenly when he heard the sound of fierce battle in Mount Qingcheng.

Immediately, the speed increased sharply, and flew towards Qingcheng Mountain at high speed.

Xue Daoling frowned slightly. He was a strong man in the Void Realm, and he was much more sensitive than Lu Hetu. At this time, he felt the tragedy of Qingcheng Mountain much more clearly than Lu Hetu. After feeling the tragedy of Qingcheng School, even he couldn't help but gasp.

There are more than 2,000 Qingcheng disciples, and it is estimated that less than half of them are still alive.

More than a thousand corpses were lying in various places in the Qingcheng faction, and the blood gathered into streams, and finally gathered into one place, turning into a river of blood.

The whole scene was bloody and terrifying, really like hell on earth.

Houtu carried the Phoenix Shadow Sword in his hand, frowning, searching for the living disciples in the Qingcheng School.

Looking at the river of blood on the ground, Houtu frowned even more, and a shield of true energy floated on Houtu's feet, blocking the river of blood and avoiding soiling her boots.

Regardless of whether she is a Houtu or an empress, they would not like the dirty blood stained on her body.

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and then a giant palm that covered the sky came down, enveloping the back soil.

"Um?"

Seeing this giant palm that covered the sky, Hou Tu's expression was solemn, she felt that this palm was very strong.

Houtu raised the Fengying sword high in his hand, turned the tip of the sword downwards, and stabbed fiercely at the ground.

"Phantom Sound Judgment"

boom! ! !

A soaring ray of light rose up, and the giant palm covering the sky that fell was instantly crushed by the soaring ray of light.

When the giant palm covering the sky was defeated, Hou Tu rushed out of the light in an instant, and with a suction of the palm, the Phoenix Shadow Sword inserted in the center of the light flew down on her hand.

As the Phoenix Shadow Sword was retracted, the soaring light gradually dissipated.

The light dissipated, and a deep pit of more than ten meters appeared on the ground there.

"Underworld, you are deceiving people too much. Even if I risk my life today, I will make you pay the price."

Lu Hetu fell from the sky and slapped Li Maozhen again.

Just as the phantom of the giant palm was pushed out, Lu Hetu immediately followed his figure, like a sharp arrow tearing through the void, he rushed towards the back soil in an instant.

Houtu looked serious, this old guy, if she guessed right, should be the ancestor of Qingcheng sect Lianxu, Lu Hetu.

The Phoenix Shadow Sword was swung in an instant, and a sharp sword qi shot out. The phantom shadow of the huge palm of true qi was cut in half in an instant, and flew across the back soil.

Just when Houtu broke his giant palm, Lu Hetu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Houtu.

The vertical palm is a knife, and it is slashed out in an instant. This knife seems to be about to split the sky, and the momentum is astonishing.

Hou Tu showed no sign of weakness, the Phoenix Shadow Sword stabbed out in an instant, and the surrounding space trembled, as if it was about to split open.

The palm knife collided with the Fengying sword, and there was a deafening clang immediately.

An invisible ripple diverged, and Houtu's figure flew upside down like a shell fired from a chamber, crashing into a house, and that house also collapsed.

Lu Hetu glanced coldly at the palm pierced by Houtufengyingjian, and snorted coldly: "As expected, it's the underworld. With the Void Transformation Realm, I was able to hurt this old man."

"Oh! No matter who it is today, it can't save you."

"The underworld is really rampant. Don't you really take my Qingcheng faction seriously? They even sent two juniors from the Void Transformation Realm to destroy our Qingcheng faction. You two should stay here today."

Murderous intent rose in Lu Hetu's heart, his disciples were almost killed by Houtu, and he planned to keep these two people from Jifu here.

As for the consequences, Lu Hetu doesn't care anymore, it's all like this, the underworld obviously came with the idea of ​​destroying his Qingcheng faction, so the underworld will not let him go if he kills the Houtu or not.

Lu Hetu saw it very clearly, the underworld's methods were so cruel, it was obviously aimed at their Qingcheng faction's goal of exterminating them.

So he doesn't have to hold back either.