Chapter 231 Killing Alone

Chapter 231 Killing Hundreds of People Alone
"Oh!"

Cheng Zhen swept his gun across with such force that the ice sculpture exploded into pieces, immediately frightening some of the timid monsters so much that they howled and screamed. Their legs and feet went weak and they dared not approach.

In just a short moment of fierce fighting, dozens of people died, and not even a complete body was left.

At first glance, the ruthless white-haired man looked more like a demon than them. He killed people without blinking an eye, and his methods were so cruel that no one could match him.

"boom!"

The blue and white true energy was vast and powerful. Even though he was surrounded by enemies with murderous intentions, Cheng Zhen was like a tiger among a flock of sheep. The unhappiness he had suppressed in his heart seemed to have opened the floodgates and was vented wantonly. His eyes soon locked onto Dai Liuxing and Pi Laoyao who had surrounded and tried to kill him in the past.

"No"

"It can't be you!"

Old Demon Pi was in a state of confusion. In an instant, the charm of the person in front of her made her feel familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Sister, do it!"

Dai Liuxing urged him, and evil lines appeared on his bloated head. His eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly launched an attack and controlled Cheng Zhen from a distance.

"Kill him!! Xia Liuqing!!"

Mei Jinfeng roared through her defense, and her innate ability to control objects burst out, manipulating the rubble on the ground and shooting away.

"Hey! Die!"

Xia Liuqing's expression changed rapidly. He activated the mask of divinity and transformed into Yuchi Gong, who was holding two maces and his whole body was ink-colored.

With a loud "boom", Cheng Zhen, who was at the center of the battlefield, was dealing with many killing moves at the same time, and every inch of his flesh and blood felt refreshed.

He turned a blind eye to the painful illusion of a brain fuse. It was obviously the trick of Dai Liuxing. It could have affected him a little in the past, but now it was not worth mentioning.

Instead, it was Xia Liuqing's gaze that suddenly gave rise to a huge push, which aroused his interest.

"Bang bang bang!" Dense bullets flew across the sky. Old Demon Pi and several other demons took out the guns tied around their waists and fired hurriedly.

However, the next scene made their faces even uglier.

The thrust from the god didn't hit Cheng Zhen at all. Xia Liuqing couldn't believe it: "What? How could this happen?"

"call out!"

"call out!"

More than a dozen fire lines penetrated Cheng Zhen's brain, throat, heart and other vital parts, and only wisps of blue and white true qi splashed up.

He had no scruples and did not retreat, still fighting with the gun in hand. The middle, index and middle fingers of his left hand stood together, forming a sword shape, locking onto the demon on the left.

"boom!!!"

A colorless air current roared like a tornado and rolled over. The lamb in the straight line exploded into blood mist in an instant.

Many people of all nature were terrified when they saw this. This kind of oppressive feeling was something they could not withstand at all.

The masters from various sects who were watching fell silent. The man in the valley looked so much like the Zuo Menchang they were familiar with. Just like he had many years ago, he chased the evil cultivators for thousands of miles and was unstoppable.

"Senior, is this also the third level?"

The overwhelming victory on the battlefield made the Sanyi disciples very excited. The nameless senior who went on a killing spree was so different from the one they practiced. His every move was an endless stream of killing moves. Apart from some martial arts and body movements that they could barely recognize, they knew nothing else.

"Double perfection."

Lu Jin explained patiently, but before he finished speaking, several more corpses exploded not far away. Cheng Zhen's face turned as pale as ice, and he stood on blood. The surging blood in his body was as terrifying as a boiling furnace.

Although he was in his prime, he did not seem to be exhausted at all. On the contrary, his continuous killing had created a special "momentum" that made his condition infinitely perfect. Every move he made unleashed a force that the demons could not resist.

"clang!"

The weapons collided violently, and Xia Liuqing's double maces shattered.

Cheng Zhen was filled with murderous intent. He also noticed that there was a demon holding him back, so he drew back his spear, swung it out, and pierced one of the men's throats.

Then, his afterimage disappeared and he instantly approached the target. The muscles in his right arm bulged wildly. With his energy highly concentrated, he punched towards Xia Liuqing's chest.

"Oh!"

The punch that shook the four directions and the indescribable dull sound echoed clearly in everyone's ears.

"Boom!!!"

The rock and soil within a ten-foot radius under Xia Liuqing's feet cracked into irregular shapes and collapsed downwards.

A hideous bloody hole appeared on his chest. The heart that should have been inside was empty, as it was blasted through by the terrifying force of the fist and turned into rotten blood mud, dripping to the ground.

"Xia Xia Liu Qing. No. Impossible."

Mei Jinfeng cried out with red eyes, but the suitor who loved her no longer responded. He just fell straight down, lifeless.

"what!!!"

"Xia Liuqing!!!"

Mei Jinfeng couldn't accept this scene and felt heartbroken.

At the moment when she lost consciousness, Cheng Zhen flew across the battlefield, his right hand was frosty, he grabbed the woman's throat, suddenly exerted force, broke the fragile throat, and sent her to death.

Up to this point, thirty people have lost their lives.

The killing is still going on. Yin Chengfeng, the swallow who flies through the forest, is proud of his speed of hiding, which is unparalleled in the world.

He fought with Cheng Zhen, and the two fought fiercely for nearly ten rounds. Two afterimages crisscrossed the battlefield. Others were unable to intervene and could only wait anxiously for them to decide the winner.

To deal with the demon that had injured his junior fellow apprentice's past life, Cheng Zhen increased his speed to the maximum and killed him with every move. Yin Chengfeng was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and his hands were broken in a fierce collision.

"Boom!"

The right hand transformed by Cheng Zhen Qi penetrated Yin Chengfeng's body and, with the help of the true method, the two Qis of wind and thunder were transformed into the two Qis of fire and earth.

The boiling magma erupted from the inside out, burning his internal organs to ashes. Yin Chengfeng let out several hoarse howls like a ghost. His flesh and blood were blurred, his skin was charred, and he died.

"Be so strong"

“What kind of genre is this?”

Many monsters began to retreat, cold sweat dripping down their cheeks. If the situation continued like this, it would be their turn soon.

Thinking of this, someone tried to escape by climbing along the rock wall at the exit.

Zhuge Yu's eyes narrowed in the distance, and the magic circle was activated again. Sharp stone spikes suddenly appeared on the rock wall, stabbing the monsters and causing them to fall to the ground. "Broken Back Dog, you want to leave?"

Cheng Zhen came like a ghost. He grabbed the back of a monster's head and without even looking at it, he smashed it into the rock wall. In an instant, the skull shattered like a watermelon and he died a very miserable death.

The strength of both sides was completely broken, the ferocity of more than sixty monsters was extinguished, and the valley was controlled by Feng Hou Qimen, like a prison. Someone once tried to leave by "Earth-Walking Immortal", but was forcibly interrupted and moved to the surface.

"Pfft!"

"Ugh!"

Amid the flashing of swords and sabers, the number of corpses increased. Cheng Zhen walked on flat ground as if he were on flat ground, killing all the monsters within his sight.

Quan Xing was defeated step by step. The masters from various factions who were originally annoyed with Cheng Zhen's recklessness turned their worries into joy. Looking around, there were more than sixty corpses on the ground, and the remaining dozens of people were forced into a dead end. A great victory was almost a foregone conclusion.

"call--"

Cheng Zhen took back the spear he had held before. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked with the gait of a dragon or a tiger. His face was indifferent, like a general who had fought in many battles on the battlefield. His eyes were fixed firmly on the Quan Xing monster in front of him.

Old Demon Pi, Dai Liuxing, Old Lady Wu, Big and Small Li and others retreated step by step. The butcher's bloodstained clothes and flawless skin formed a strong visual impact.

As the distance between them continued to decrease, they seemed to see the embodiment of death slowly approaching. Their heart rates soared, but they could not muster any desire to fight.

"It's time to end."

The red-gold lines deep in Cheng Zhen's eyes sparkled brightly as he spoke to himself. The demons' pleas for harmony, threats, and curses were all blocked out of his mind.

The whole world seemed to have fallen silent, and the effect of the whole body's Qi faded away. Instead, the enhancement of reverse life completely embellished the five senses and speed.

"not good!"

"Stop him!!"

Witch Wu yelled out of control, her hands holding the cane trembling, as if she had foreseen an unacceptable scene.

"boom!"

Time stood still, Cheng Zhen charged into the crowd alone, his spear swirling with violent electric current. He was cold and cruel, attacking wantonly. Every enemy that stood in his way did not even have the chance to hold out for half a breath, and was harvested like straw.

"Sister! Help."

Dai Liuxing desperately called for help, but his words suddenly stopped and his deformed head was pierced by the tip of a gun.

"You beast! Prepare to die!"

Old Demon Pi shouted fiercely and angrily, and the next moment, a sharp edge that had penetrated the entire camp suddenly appeared before his eyes. Cheng Zhen shot her in the throat, killing her forever.

"boom!!"

The narrow mountain area turned into a bloody slaughterhouse with corpses piled on the ground. In less than ten breaths, the panicked crowd was killed by Cheng Zhen who was at full firepower.

"what"

Wu Yaopo was the last one to hold out. When the tip of the gun pierced her throat and released electricity, she felt the life rapidly ebbing away from her body. She was filled with resentment, staring at Cheng Zhen and opening her mouth to curse him.

"Boom!"

The spear shone brightly, and Witch Wu's flesh and blood tore apart uncontrollably, turning into ashes.

This fierce battle that shocked the whole audience came to an end with her death, and no one in the entire world survived.

Cheng Zhen's figure stood on the pool of blood, his eyes were cold. With his own strength, he pierced through hundreds of monsters and tore up the so-called agreement between the righteous path, the Trinity Sect, and Quan Xing.

If you have absolute military power, you don't have to consider anyone's opinion when doing things.

He could not empathize with the weakness of those sects. After all, apart from the Trinity Sect, the sects these people belonged to also had a blood feud with Quan Xing.

If you try to save yourself today, you have reason to convince yourself that you are incapable of compromise. If disaster strikes again in the future, you will just repeat the same mistakes and each of you will be left to deal with your own problems.

The whole place was silent. Hundreds of corpses were lying on the ground, blood flowed like a river, and the air became sticky and humid.

"Win win"

The disciples of Sanyi murmured in a daze, and even burst into tears, their bodies trembling slightly.

They never dreamed that when the sect was overthrown, the wandering predecessors in the past would come back, turn the tide, wipe out more than a hundred monsters, and defend the dignity of the sect.

"Disciple, thank you all the seniors!!!"

Everyone knelt down together, as if making a pilgrimage, and kowtowed to the five people who came to their rescue in time of need.

In response, Cheng Zhen's eyes showed a touch of emotion, and he said softly: "Let's go."

"go home."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

Those disciples burst into tears; the simple and familiar words touched the most vulnerable part of their hearts.

At this time.

There were bursts of cheers from the rock wall.

"it is good!"

"Daoyou Divine Power!!"

"Well done, very satisfying."

Cheng Zhen turned a deaf ear to these sects and did not pay any attention to them. Without any further communication, he turned around and left.

He never associated with the sheep.

There was no such thing in the past, there is no such thing now, and there will be no such thing in the future.

The mountain breeze blew up Cheng Zhen's hair, disturbing his thoughts and making him feel reluctant for a moment. Even so, he still raised his voice and chanted:
"Trinity disciples, listen to my orders—"

"exist!!!"

A dozen disciples who had lost all hope before now choked up with sobs, full of passion and enthusiasm. All the depression, grievances and sorrows that had been pent up in their hearts were finally vented.

"Follow me back to the mountain."

The true meaning is concise and comprehensive.

He walked forward into the breeze, the tenderness in his eyes fleeting.

(End of this chapter)