"Yes!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Wushengjiao people was full of killing intent. At this time, the eyes that looked at Yi Lingxuan did not have the respect they had in the past, but were the same as when they looked at Meng Hang.

"Kill this adulterer and whore!"

Everyone shouted and rushed towards Meng Hang and Yin Lingxuan desperately.

"Leave these people to me!"

Yi Lingxuan's forehead glowed with light, and the whole person turned into a light, and he was about to rush towards the crowd.

But at this moment, Meng Hang stopped directly in front of her, looking at the rushing crowd as if looking at prey, with a greedy look in his right eye.

"They are all my prey, you better not rob me, or even you and I will be killed!"

Yin Lingxuan paused at her feet and looked at Meng Hang with a strange expression, not understanding why he started to get sick again.

But in the end, in order not to arouse the madman's disgust, she still took her steps back and chose to stand on the spot and watch.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Meng Hang smiled cruelly, a long knife appeared in his hand, stepped out in one step, turned into a breeze and rushed towards the crowd.

Immediately, there were screams in the field, and countless blood sprayed, dyeing the entire hall ground red.

The nearly 100 lifeless cultists, like lambs to be slaughtered, had no resistance at all and allowed Meng Hang to slaughter.

Meng Hang walked among the crowd like a stroll in the courtyard. Every time he appeared, the long knife in his hand would take a life away.

These mad cultists didn't even react, there was a blood line coming out of their throats, and they fell to the ground weakly.

After only a few minutes, the hall that was still full of shouts of killing turned into an Asura hell.

The fresh blood dyed the white marble steps into a striking bright red color, and countless stumps and broken arms were scattered on the ground, like an Asura hell.

And the culprit of all this is standing on top of countless corpses, bathed in blood, as if he was a ghost born from the corpses.

Meng Hang wiped the red bloodline that slipped from his face, looked at Qin Hongxi, whose complexion had become extremely ugly, and said:

"If you don't grasp the chance, it will be your turn next!"

Qin Hongxi's face was as heavy as iron, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Meng Hang.

"Boy, if you kill some trash, you won't know your surname!"

Then he said sharply to the eight rudder masters behind him:

"I haven't shot yet, are you still waiting for this kid to kill us one by one!"

"This kid's space ability is definitely flawed, let's take action together and destroy him!"

"At this time, if anyone has two hearts and fails to work hard, don't blame me, Qin, for killing him first!"

The eight people behind them felt the killing intent coming from Qin Hongxi, and their hearts were stunned. Knowing that he was serious this time, they didn't dare to hesitate any more. They mobilized their mental power and rushed towards Meng Hang.

Seeing this, Meng Hang raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, and Sharingan turned.

The next moment, the eyes of the eight people who were already ready to go were confused, but the movements in their hands did not stop.

"Hey boy, today is..."

"Pfft~!"

Before Qin Hongxi finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He looked down at his body penetrated by the weapon in disbelief, then slowly turned his head and looked at the eight people behind him.

I saw the bloody butcher was holding the huge pig-killing knife, looking at him hideously, the tip of the knife had already penetrated his body.

The remaining seven people also looked at him indifferently, and no longer had the awe of the past.

"Why...why?"

Qin Hongxi couldn't believe that his eight rudder masters would betray him at this time, and asked these eight people in confusion.

It's a pity that none of the eight people answered his questions. Like a ruthless killing machine, they stabbed the weapons in their hands into Qin Hongxi's heart mercilessly one by one, as if to show their loyalty to Meng Hang.

The blood in Qin Hongxi's mouth couldn't stop gushing out, and the originally confused eyes became fierce.

"Die!"

Just when he was about to use the secret technique and die with these traitors, Li Dazui shot again.

A cold light flashed across, and Qin Hongxi's head was thrown high, and then fell heavily on the ground, bouncing twice like a ball and stopped moving.

The empty eyes were full of endless confusion and unwillingness at this time.

Blood spurted out, splashing on the faces of the expressionless eight, and fell to the ground weakly.

A hero of a generation, Long Guo chased and killed the leader of the Inanimate Sect for an unknown number of years, and he died of the betrayal of his own hands like this.

"Hehehe~"

Meng Hang's eerie smug laughter echoed in the hall, and then he stepped on the blood, like a king born from blood, and slowly walked back to his throne.

"See you son!"

The eight people knelt down on one knee in front of Meng Hang, looking extremely loyal.

At this time, Yi Lingxuan opened his mouth wide, looking at Qin Hongxi's broken body, and at Meng Hang, who was sitting high on the throne, his left eye was indifferent and his right eye was hideous.

There are also the eight lifeless helmsmen who knelt down on one knee and expressed their submission to him, feeling like they were dreaming.

When she invited Meng Hang to join Wushengjiao, she also imagined that he could turn Wushengjiao upside down.

But Yi Lingxuan couldn't figure out how Meng Hang managed to control these eight people in just one day, and he used it obediently.

"Is the leader dead like this?"

"Meng Hang, this..."

She wanted to open her mouth to ask, but when she met Meng Hang's pitch-black eyes, a biting cold came from the bottom of her heart, causing her to hold back the following words.

Meng Hang looked at the corpses in the hall, and Qin Hongxi who was dying, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was also secretly appalled at the ability of Distinguished Heavenly Gods to control the minds of others.

Last night, he just wanted to try to control these people with the crow carrying Distinguished Heavenly Gods. It doesn't matter if he fails, but he didn't expect that today would bring him such a big surprise.

As for the cooling period of more than ten years after one use?

No kidding, he exchanged it for Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.

Coupled with the Hashirama cells in the body, there is literally no cooling.

"Old man, I did what I promised you."

The empty hall echoed with Meng Hang's words, but there was no other sound.

Just when Yi Lingxuan thought everything was settled, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Originally, Qin Hongxi's corpse, which had been separated from his head, suddenly exploded, turning into countless dense insects, and rushing towards one of the eight rudder masters closest to him, a middle-aged man like a mummified corpse.

The middle-aged people changed slightly, but they didn't panic too much.

The already shriveled body was shriveled again, the skin seemed to be dehydrated, and there was still a metallic luster on it.

He is the person with the strongest defense among the eight rudder masters. After activating his ability, he can be called copper skin and iron bones. The sword is hard to hurt. How could he be injured by a group of insects.

Just as he activated his ability, a black swarm of insects also came to him and instantly enveloped him in it.

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