Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

The God-Worship Cult is just an unpopular sect, otherwise it would not come to this wasteland of the earth to dominate and dominate. The strongest person is only the leader of the cult, Baitianhou, who is at the first level of the Golden Core Stage.

There are hundreds of followers of the God-Worship Cult, but except for Bai Tianhou, no one can avoid Shura's assassination.

Although Shura's cultivation is only in the fusion stage, it perfectly matches the Shura Dao, and his combat power is definitely far superior to that of his peers.

Ji Wufeng and the others strode into the inner courtyard of the palace. Every step they took, there was a corpse at their feet. Some had their throats cut, some had their hearts pierced by sharp blades, and some had their heads smashed into pieces...

There are various ways of death, but all of them are fatal with one blow, without spending any extra effort!

This is Shura, cold-blooded and cruel, killing people invisible!

As the screams continued to sound, the smell of blood became more and more solemn, and everyone in the God Worship Cult was alarmed.

A skinny man with a sinister face rushed out. He had a level of cultivation at the Golden Core Stage. He should be Baitianhou, the leader of the God Worship Sect.

Seeing the corpses on the ground, Bai Tianhou was startled, looked up at Ji Wufeng, and said in a ferocious voice: "What a coward, I guarantee that your end will be a hundred times more miserable than death!"

"puff……"

There were several masters in the fusion stage standing beside him. Suddenly a dark wind blew through. One of them suddenly covered his throat, his face was full of pain, blood spurted out from his fingers, and then he slowly fell to the ground. On the ground, his head immediately detached from his neck and rolled on the ground.

What?

Everyone in the God-Worship Cult was shocked. It was obvious that someone had beheaded their companions!

But they found nothing, they just felt a gust of wind blowing, and they didn't even see a shadow.

"Who is that person? Get out of here!" Bai Tianhou shouted sternly.

"puff……"

Baitianhou is surrounded by another master in the fusion stage

Covering his chest in pain, he saw a sharp blade penetrate his chest from behind. The blade was pulled out, blood spurted out, and the body fell to the ground.

This time, everyone saw a young man in black. He smiled strangely and coldly at Baitianhou, and then disappeared on the spot.

"hiss……"

Everyone in the God Worship Cult couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They didn't see how this young man appeared, and they didn't know how he disappeared.

Is he a murderous ghost?

After all, Bai Tianhou had a cultivation level of the Golden Core stage. He could tell at a glance that he had encountered an assassination master. He snorted coldly and said: "You pretender, get out of here!"

boom!

A violent blow struck an empty place, Shura's figure appeared, but he avoided the blow.

Bai Tianhou heard Shura's eerie voice, saying, "I won't kill you for the time being, because my elder brother said you can't die yet!"

"puff……"

Immediately, a sharp light flashed from the back of a master in the fusion stage next to Baitianhou, and his body was split in two from the shoulders to the crotch, because he was split into two halves by a sharp blade.

Blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor.

Everyone in the God Worship Sect was panicked. Cultivators were also human beings and were afraid of death. At this time, they felt like lambs waiting to be slaughtered and could only be slaughtered!

"court death!"

Baitianhou was extremely furious and struck out with another violent blow. Shura's figure appeared again, but he once again avoided his attack.

However, another master in the fusion stage next to him suddenly slowly collapsed to the ground, his head unknown.

When did Tao roll to the ground, the blood around his neck sprayed everywhere like a fountain.

"Mom, run quickly..."

The people of the God Worship Cult who are still alive are always dominated by the fear of death. They are not afraid of the enemy, but they face the cold-blooded God of Death that they can see but cannot touch!

However, leaving your back to an assassin will undoubtedly only hasten your own death.

Shura's figure jumped into the sky, his palms flew, and countless sharp edges shot out like a rain of flowers from the sky, piercing the back of every fleeing god-worshiping believer. Then, he fell to the ground and died!

So far. Shura had already killed half of the hundreds of followers of the God-Worship Cult. The enslaved guards and maids in the palace, and even Duan Feng next to Ji Wufeng, had faces full of horror.

The sight of corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood in front of me was like a slaughterhouse!

Ji Wufeng nodded with satisfaction. In fact, with Shura's true combat power, several fusion stage masters killed by him could compete with him.

But they were killed by Shura one by one, like a piece of grass!

That's because Shura created an irresistible fear of death for the enemy. Under the control of this fear, their hearts had collapsed, they gave up resistance and became prey!

There is an old saying in China: attack the city first, attack the heart first!

Capturing a city has the same effect as killing a person, and Shura performed it perfectly.

"Who are you, who are you? Get out of here!"

Bai Tianhou saw his men dying in front of him one by one, but he couldn't touch Shura's hair. He finally ran away, roaring fiercely, and attacking Shura's shadow crazily.

However, Shura's movement skills were like ghosts, and he perfectly avoided Baitianhou's attacks every time.

It did not hit Shura, but instead bombarded the God Worshipers who were escaping in a hurry. The body exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

In the end, Shura didn't need to take action at all. He directly approached the God-worshiping believers, and Baitianhou killed them all by himself.

The task was completed, Shura appeared and walked to Ji Wufeng's side.

Ji Wufeng frowned and said, "Be careful next time. You are killing people. Killing is an art. You must pay attention to aesthetics. You are not killing pigs. You are covered in blood. Aren't you deliberately affecting my appetite?"

Shura lowered his head and looked at his body, hurriedly wiped the blood, pulled off a few pieces of meat, and said with a smile: "Be careful next time, I will definitely pay attention next time!"

"Little beast, I don't care who you are, I guarantee that your life will be worse than death!"

Bai Tianhou was about to go crazy and pounced on Ji Wufeng like a mad dog.

Ji Wufeng snorted coldly and pointed out in the air.

puff!

Baitianhou's Qi sea splashed with blood, and then he fell to the ground with a plop. After getting up, he said in shock: "You...you destroyed my Qi sea?"

How can it be? The kid in front of me is only at the enlightenment stage, but he can destroy a master at the golden elixir stage with just one finger?

Ji Wufeng ignored him lazily and motioned to Duan Feng to put down Kagura Liuying.

Although Kagura Liuying couldn't see it, he found the direction of Baitianhou through the sound, and said bitterly: "Baitianhou..."

"You...are you a bitch?" Baitianhou was stunned.

"Kneel down!" Ji Wufeng said.

Baitianhou said angrily: "Little beast..."

Before he could finish his words, Shura moved, and Baitianhou suddenly let out a miserable howl. He was cut off from the waist down by a sharp blade, and his upper body fell to the ground.