The eldest disciple Wu Mochou's sleeves were empty, his arms were broken, his flying sword was shattered, and his energy was like a gossamer.

Cui Yuan was not much better. He was covered in blood, skinny as a stick, and his energy was almost exhausted. He should have used some secret technique like burning blood to save his life.

There was another person who ran farther away and was lucky to survive, but he was lying on the ground with only half a breath left, and his life was not long.

In an instant, all the snake catchers who came to participate in the blood sacrifice were killed or injured.

Xuanyangzi felt that his world view had been subverted, and his whole person felt like he had been struck by lightning, unable to accept this reality.

He couldn't help but think of a question.

What kind of cultivation level does this snake have?

In the early stage of foundation building, why could he launch a blow that was comparable to forming a pill, cross a huge realm, and kill so many people at once?

Even Cui Yuan, who was in the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen, almost died! Fortunately, he has blood refining skills and many magic weapons to protect his body. If it had been any other foundation-building perfection, he would have lost it.

"You can't keep this snake, otherwise, the Snake Catcher Sect will be destroyed!"

Xuanyangzi's face was gloomy, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost substantial.

…………

Xu Hei took a deep breath, took a large amount of elixir again, and refined it with the Demon God Cauldron to maintain himself in a fighting state.

"Why... can he still move?" Wu Mochou was confused.

Cui Yuan was also dumbfounded when he saw that the opponent seemed to still have the strength to fight.

They couldn't understand why Xu Hei had such strong mental power!

They have never seen a mortal killing an immortal.

So, they don’t understand!

"call out!"

A flying sword shot straight towards Wu Mochou.

Cui Yuan suddenly dodged and blocked the front, slapping his palm down to repel the flying sword, but his arm was also severed and turned into blood mist.

"Master Nephew Wu!"

Cui Yuan shouted.

Wu Mochou trembled. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Cui Yuan.

"Go away! I'll stop him!"

Cui Yuan gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed with determination.

Wu Mochou and him are both exhausted, but the former is young and has an unlimited future. He was already halfway through his lifespan, and this time he was seriously injured, leaving him with no hope of forming an elixir in his lifetime.

Seeing that the latter was still stunned, Cui Yuan shouted again: "Get out of here!"

The sound was like thunder, awakening Wu Mochou.

His eyes were red and he solemnly said: "Master Cui, take care!"

Wu Mochou turned around and marched hard into the distance.

His arms were broken, his energy was exhausted, and he could only run on his legs.

Xu Hei's eyes were cold, and he spit out his ivory flying sword and stabbed Wu Mochou in the back again.

But he saw Cui Yuan's figure flashing forward, coming to the front of Feijian, and shouting loudly.

"burst!"

Cui Yuan's body expanded and exploded instantly, turning into blood mist that filled the sky. A powerful shock wave swept in all directions.

The self-destruction of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen was so terrifying. The ivory flying sword was knocked out and flew thousands of meters away. There were even cracks on it.

Even Xu Hei was hit and flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, vomiting blood.

"Uncle Cui!!"

Wu Mochou screamed, but he didn't dare to look back. He bit the tip of his tongue and ran for his life, using his remaining legs to escape.

He can't die!

His life was earned by Cui Yuan, he must live!

With hatred and unwillingness, he must live and avenge his dead brothers and sisters in the future!

"Senior brother..."

Xuanyangzi's eyes were full of grief.

Only a few people of his generation are still alive today, and now, even Cui Yuan is gone.

Xu Hei flew out, his body was hit hard again, and his bones were broken.

Looking at Wu Mochou who was drifting away, Xu Hei's eyes filled with intense grief and anger.

Wu Mochou carries the hope of this lineage, and he has a reason to live.

However, he also has a reason to die!

"I told you, none of you can escape!"

Xu Hei's eyes were sinister, and the remaining true energy in his body was consumed rapidly.

Xuanyangzi's face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful!"

At this moment, a small reconnaissance snake appeared in front of Wu Mochou.

This small reconnaissance snake is Xu Hei's only remaining puppet. It has followed him so far, has no cultivation, and has never participated in a battle.

It didn't have any combat capability, it could only be used for reconnaissance, and everyone didn't take it seriously at all.

But at this moment!

Detect the position of the little snake and exchange with Xu Hei instantly!

"Transformation!"

Xu Hei's true energy was exhausted, and he used a puppet technique in the ground puppet technique. He switched places with the little snake and came under Wu Mochou's eyes.

"die!"

Xu Hei was unable to use any more spells, so he rushed forward, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Wu Mochou's head.

"ah!!"

Wu Mochou screamed miserably. Without his arms, he could only kick his legs wildly at Xu Hei, but Xu Hei did not move at all.

What is reverse cultivation?

The monks who follow the natural path are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to the real counter-cultivation!

Xu Hei didn't give him any chance. He twisted hard and Wu Mochou's screams stopped abruptly. There was only a click and his head broke.

The whole place fell silent.

The entire Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes fell into a deathly silence, with only the sound of the breeze blowing through the smell of blood.

Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, there were piles of corpses lying on the ground. Those were snake catchers, old and young, all killed in battle.

Xuanyangzi was stunned, as if he was stupid.

His lineage was completely wiped out with the death of Wu Mochou.

Xu Hei, a person in the early stage of foundation building, killed a person in the late stage of foundation building, causing the person in the great perfection of foundation building to self-detonate, killing a large number of elders and disciples.

Such a record is simply horrifying.

At this moment, Xuan Yangzi seemed to be much older, and it felt a little unreal.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, taking advantage of the moment when Xuan Yangzi was distracted, the mirror figure swung his hand, and several phantoms of spirit snakes flew out of his sleeves, hitting Xuan Yangzi's chest and sinking directly into it. Xuan Yangzi's face turned pale, spitting blood, and hurriedly used his power to force the spirit snakes out of his body.

"Hey, hey! You are distracted, please show some respect, this is an eight-point spell."

The mirror figure sneered, and took the opportunity to beat the dog when it was down, and launched a violent storm of attacks, and various magic weapons and secrets blasted forward.

Their strengths were exactly the same, but Xuan Yangzi was deeply shocked and his mentality was unbalanced, so he was attacked by the suspected inner demon.

At this moment, Xu Hei's spirit had reached its limit. He felt dizzy and his eyes were black. He was about to faint.

He could only take out the awakening pill and take it to refresh himself.

"Now, what should I do?"

Xu Hei could not intervene in the battle of the Jindan stage. He did not have the ability.

At this moment, facing the attack of the mirror image, Xuan Yangzi fell into a disadvantage and was in danger. However, there was no panic in his eyes, but a sneer.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a flying sword came from a distance, and its speed was so fast that it seemed to teleport, stabbing at the mirror image.

"Clang!"

The mirror image took out the Ten Thousand Snake Cauldron, blocked the sword, and retreated violently. Xuan Yangzi took the opportunity to escape and fell in the distance.

Xu Hei's eyes condensed and looked at the sky.

Behind Xuan Yangzi, a purple-haired young man appeared at some point. His hair was messy, his clothes were strange, and he was covered with weapons, but his aura was almost undetectable.

But from his attack just now, there was no doubt that he was in the Jindan stage!

After the purple-haired young man appeared, he looked around, sweeping across the corpses outside the Ten Thousand Snake Valley, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Xuan Yangzi, you seem to be in trouble, tell me, what's going on?"

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