"Heh... that is already the old yellow calendar. Now all the Yin-Yang family has been removed, including our leader Donghuang Taiyi. Everyone has been merged into the Eternal Cult.
I wonder if Mr. Wei wants to join our religious cult?"
The Moon God explained slowly, then smiled brightly.
An invitation was sent to Wei Zhuang.
"Heh... I haven't had my turn to be someone else's dog yet!"
"It's really a pity. At present, the people of the Eternal God Cult are better than Mr. Wei..."
Before the myth of the Moon God could finish.
A swordsman behind him lashed out with his sword toward Wei Zhuang!
One strike.
The speed was uncanny.
It actually gave Wei Zhuang a feeling of facing a near-enemy!
"Okay, let me see how strong Ying Zheng's dog is. You — don't make a move when you practice it!"
"Yes."
The coquettish woman beside him nodded gently.
Indicating that she understood.
She wanted to challenge the swordsmanship with Master Wei Zhuang.
The decline of the Yin-Yang family deserved it!
The silver-haired swordsman had nimble fingers. It took only an instant from drawing the sword to sheathing it!
The speed was beyond imagination.
After all, he was a descendant of the Guigu Sect, and he had an instinct beyond ordinary people.
However.
When the shark-tooth blade collided with the other side's humble sword.
Wei Zhuang's complexion changed drastically. The terrifying power from his arm actually shook him upside down.
He couldn't let go even if he wanted to!
Click.
There was a crisp sound.
The shark-tooth sword shattered steadily.
But the swordsman stood there and did not continue to pursue.
All of Wei Zhuang's people were stunned. No one thought that a person who walked out would be able to kill their leader in seconds.
"You guys are looking for death!"
The coquettish woman in red gave a sweet voice.
The soft sword in her hand stabbed strangely at the swordsman with poison.
"Stop!"
Wei Zhuang was shocked. He told her not to make a move — why did she choose to act rashly?
The power of Ying Zheng was too strong.
This group of guys with introverted aura — everyone could surpass his own existence!
Indeed.
The swordsman snorted softly, and he shook back Chi Lian with his qi alone.
The soft sword fell to the ground with a clatter.
Chi Lian fell helplessly to the ground.
Looking at the man in disbelief.
Just listen to the other person saying indifferently: "I'm just an inconspicuous believer in the cult. You call me a dog, but you who are not as good as dogs — what are you?
Haughty and arrogant, do not understand the greatness of God.
After all, it's just a bunch of ants. Do you know how many existences like me exist?
Tell you — there are one hundred thousand!"
A hundred thousand swordsmen as terrifying as before.
Everyone was shocked by the rhetoric.
"A fool. If there are so many masters, would Ying Zheng still need to cooperate with us?"
Chi Lian didn't believe it, and sneered.
Unexpectedly, the Moon God explained: "Your Majesty only received the divine grace a few days ago, and our Yin-Yang family was also disbanded a few days ago. So how long do you think these masters were created?
Tell you... one night!"
Does it only take one night?
Wei Zhuang's heart was extremely shocked.
He kept trying to veto it, but saw the swordsmen behind the Moon God walking toward the edge of the cliff.
At this time their aura broke out.
Like a great bird, crossing hundreds of meters.
Flying toward the Mohist Institution City!
This power was appalling.
"Then Mr. Wei, let's talk later. I should also deal with the rest — there is still a wonderful performance to be completed..."
The Moon God cast a look at the woman behind him.
The two of them floated into the organ city as if they had no gravity.
When the other party disappeared.
Chi Lian stood up from the ground, touching his sore wrist, and asked solemnly: "What should we do? Do you want to join the cult?"
Join the religion.
It meant that all of Wei Zhuang's persistence was shattered.
There was no revitalization of Guigu.
This was tantamount to giving up all his ideas.
However, if Ying Zheng really had such a hundred thousand swordsmen, then the world would be wiped out — it was only a matter of time.
And was the divine power in the opponent's mouth really that powerful?
Created a master overnight.
Wei Zhuang was puzzled, and finally he sighed: "Let's take a step and take a step. The other party didn't arrest us. They definitely wanted to use us. The Mo Family was completely destroyed!"
In fact, there was one more sentence, which he didn't say.
His brother was also finished.
If he made a move, Gai Nie could be saved.
But now it could only be resigned.
Inside the Institution City.
The people in Quicksand looked at the group of black-clothed swordsmen who appeared suddenly, very puzzled.
There were still some institutions that had not been cracked.
Why did they want to force themselves?
Soon, the other party gave them the answer.
The most important Dragon-Subduing Stone.
One sword shattered.
A hundred-meter-long cliff.
Crossing the void directly.
"This Nima is a swordsman? I'm afraid it's an immortal, right?"
The closer to the inside.
Concubine Yan's heart trembled more and despair slowly enveloped her.
The Moon God beside him reminded: "The swordsmen will stop for a while. In order to express their heartfelt loyalty to Your Majesty, I think you know what to do?"
The beautiful woman took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.
"I know, Lord Priest... Concubine Yan will be very obedient, and your order is my will..."
For the daughter.
She could give everything.
And Yan Dan would think so too.
After entering the interior, Concubine Yan tore off the veil on her face and started the massacre!
"Longyou · Huayanwu..."
Boom.
Countless flames gathered on Concubine Yan.
She was like a three-legged golden crow, rushing toward the stubborn resistance of the Mo family!
Thousands of people were destroyed in just the blink of an eye.
The other party's mechanism.
It was just a toy in her hand, which went out in the flames.
"No... this man is a monster!! She is a monster..."
"Run away..."
"The monster is coming!!!"
...
The disciples of the Mo family were completely panicked.
At this moment, a figure who was fleeing looked at the woman who was constantly approaching, helplessly crowding out.
Because he didn't make a move.
The people of the Mohist school couldn't escape at all.
"Gao Jianli, what do you want to do? Run away..."
"The wind is sluggish..."
Leng Man, holding the Shui Han Sword, wanted to draw.
In the end, a flame pierced his chest, and the speed was desperate!
The other swordsmen also surrounded the Mohist in this square at this time.
Xiang Yu and others at this moment.
All were compressed back, because the mechanism they wanted to escape from was destroyed by those terrifying swordsmen.
The exterior of the entire mountain range was constantly collapsing.
"They are not humans at all — no one can break the mountain with a sword!"
Xiang Shaoyu, known as the wizard of Tianzong, was desperate at this moment.