Chapter 101 The army of millions of mortals is destroyed!
Thinking about it, in the state of Tianxin and Tianren being emotionless, they woke up with another palm.
The sky became dark again.
General Zhou Lingyun and others were stunned to see a golden palm appear again in the sky.
Boom!
In an instant, countless soldiers disappeared!
In their dull gazes, the golden palm struck again and again, and the roaring sound continued.
As batch after batch of soldiers died.
At this moment, the mortal army no longer had the excitement and pleasure it had before, and its eyes were full of fear and fear.
“No, don’t kill us!”
"Ah, monster!"
"There are hundreds of thousands of people here, why are you so cruel?!"
At this moment, the young man in the sky turned into a monster and a devil in their eyes synonym for.
No demon is so cruel!
There are hundreds of thousands of mortals here. How dare he kill them so cruelly?
Every time he took action, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed!
So many people's lives were saved, and the people in the sky seemed to have no emotions, so they took action so cold-bloodedly? !
Some mortals uttered vicious curses before they died, some cried bitterly and regretted coming here to encircle and suppress the Yang Cultivation Family, and some of the mortals were in a trance.
“Is this retribution?”
A middle-aged soldier named Yu Wenpeng burst into tears.
Looking at the golden palms that were quickly photographed from the sky, I couldn't help but think of what those immortal cultivators said some time ago when they were encircling and suppressing them.
Those cultivators said that they would definitely suffer retribution...
At that time, he scoffed, thinking that it was already the end of the Dharma era, how could these cultivators allow them to suffer retribution?
I didn’t expect that not long after that, I would really receive retribution?
Looking at the golden palm that was quickly photographed above his head, Yu Wenpeng's eyes were full of bitterness and regret.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Boom!
With a huge roar, he disappeared along with the others, leaving only a palm print nearly ten miles away.
In the Yang family.
Li Junhao laughed loudly while holding the body of his junior sister Zhu Min, with tears stained with blood on his face. He seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, "This is retribution! Retribution!"
"Junior sister, junior brother, master and uncle, these mortals will be able to accompany you soon!"
He felt happy here, but the Yang family and others next to him had a look on their faces. of horror.
Young Master Xingchen killed all these black people in one casual move?
“It’s really the Nascent Soul stage!”
“Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul stage?”
While marveling, they couldn't help but worry about the spiritual power in Young Master Xingchen's body.
Even if you are a Nascent Soul cultivator and have killed so many mortals, you probably don’t have much spiritual power left in your body, right?
Soon, hundreds of thousands of mortal troops disappeared, leaving only tens of thousands of people around General Zhou Lingyun.
Among the tens of thousands of mortal troops, General Zhou Lingyun looked pale, and every loud noise in his ears made his heart tremble.
During this process, he kept mumbling to himself, "It's okay, it's okay. This is the Age of Ending Law. No matter how powerful the immortal cultivators were, many will become mortals...will become mortals... …”
"The spiritual power in his body will definitely be exhausted, and he will fall down and become a mortal!"
However, until the end, there were only tens of thousands of people left around him, and he did not wait for the young man's spiritual power in the sky. The image of falling from exhaustion and despair. General Zhou Lingyun couldn't believe it and shouted, "Isn't this the period of the end of Dharma, the era when cultivators fall into the mortal world? Why can he persist for so long without using up the spiritual power in his body?!"
< br>At this moment, looking at the figure of the young man in the sky, he looked a little dazed, as if he had gone back to the past and faced the immortal cultivators, who were aloof and treated them like pigs and dogs.
How similar is this time to that time?
However, the spiritual energy had not faded at that time. Hasn't the spiritual energy faded now? It's already the end of the Dharma era. Why does this scene still appear in front of him? !
While frightened, he also wanted to escape.
But the constant pressure above his head made it very difficult for him to move, and he could not run far at all. He could only let the monsters in the sky slaughter him, waiting in fear for the moment when his spiritual power was exhausted.
Gong Yanglei on the side was also very flustered, but he felt that it was almost done.
This is an army of nearly one million mortals!
Even if all the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are killed, the spiritual power in their bodies will be almost exhausted!
Just when he was thinking this, in the sky.
Su Xing's cold eyes turned to look at the last tens of thousands of mortal troops, as well as General Zhou Lingyun and Gong Yanglei among them.
He raised his right hand slightly.
General Gong Yanglei and Zhou Lingyun below noticed it immediately, and their eyes suddenly widened.
"What does he want to do?!"
Then the next second, they knew.
Su Xing raised his right hand and waved it gently.
In an instant, the water vapor all over the sky gathered and condensed into droplets of water.
The water droplets moved and suddenly shot towards the last tens of thousands of troops, like bullets.
"Ah!"
Under the horrified gazes of General Zhou Lingyun and the two men, in a blink of an eye, all the soldiers around them fell down in a black mass, leaving only the two of them standing.
Mortals are like meaningless straw, unable to resist at all.
The two of them looked at this scene in fear, unable to do anything or resist anything, even Gong Yang Lei, who still had foundation-building cultivation, was the same.
Those water drops looked ordinary, but they still gave him the feeling that they could kill him easily and instantly, and that he was no different from other mortals.
Above the sky.
Su Xing looked at the two people below indifferently.
He did not kill this mortal general or Gong Yang Lei, but he felt that killing them so easily was a bit cheap for them.
With a cultivation level comparable to that of a god, even from far away from his residence, he heard what General Zhou Lingyun said before this week.
“No one in the Yang family can escape. Our army has surrounded this place. This general will kill everyone in the Yang family one by one!”
No one can escape, are they all going to be killed?
Obviously, that includes him.
A mortal like an ant actually dared to ride on his face and offend him?
What other person has exhausted his spiritual power and turned into a mortal and fallen down, allowing them to be bullied by mortals?
At this time.
Gong Yanglei below had a complicated expression. Looking at the indifferent young man in the sky, he couldn't help but trembled and said, "Is it worth it for you to do this?"
"You have unimaginable talent and you are not self-proclaimed. Cultivation, just for the sake of a cultivating family, in order to kill millions of mortals, are you willing to consume the spiritual power of Nascent Soul?"
(End of this chapter)