Chapter 3238: Kill all

"The Lord of the Palace tried all his strength, even at the expense of using his blood, is he not as good as his sword light?"
"Is this the power of the Ninth Stage Ancient Immortal Sword?"
Mu Batian was so embarrassed that he was trembling so much that he couldn't imagine the horror of that sword light.
Can't even understand it at all.
Mu Batian would rather believe in the power of the Ninth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword than in the power of Sword Art.
It's horrible, Mu Batian's ancient fairy law doesn't even have the power to resist.
How can Mu Batian accept this?
Just a sword light, can it be so powerful?
"This... isn't it true?" Chu Shitian trembled in fear, his expression full of horror.
"I can't feel the power of sword light at all, but he can easily cut the energy mark of Mu Batian! He also cut off Mu Batian's arm instantly!" Ye Qingyu said dumbfounded.
"If Big Brother Prisoner Tian used Zhutian to destroy the world, Shi Xuanming would have been defeated?" Yan Hu asked in horror. It was the first time that they had seen Prisoner Tian used to destroy the world.
"call out!"
When Mu Batian was stunned and panicked, Prison Tian knew it, and the Ninth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword pointed to the center of Mu Batian's eyebrows. The sharp and domineering sword spirit was intriguing.
"Mu Batian, you lost." Prison Tian smiled coldly.
"Prisoner Tian, ​​kill, and send him to see his son." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
"Yes!" Prisoner replied respectfully, and then asked: "Twilight Batian, do you have any last words?"
"It is worthy of being the first and young master of the four major races. It is not wrong to lose to you. If you want to kill, kill." Mu Batian completely gave up the resistance. Facing such a terrifying existence, he could not contend.
Mu Batian slowly closed his eyes, quietly accepting death.
Although I regretted in my heart, it was too late.
"Palace Master!" The second elder waited for the people in Qinglian Sacred Palace, panicking extremely.
As soon as Mu Batian died, Qinglian Palace was also over.
"Then go on the road, but you must remember that in your next life, you must never be an enemy of the dragon soul. The existence of the dragon soul is not something you can understand." Qiu Tian said indifferently, and immediately stabs Mu Batian with a sword, without a trace. Hesitate.
If there is a chance, Mu Batian will never provoke the wind and dust.
However, at the moment when the Prisoner Tian Gu Immortal Sword was about to stab Mu Batian, Mu Batian's figure disappeared strangely without any sign.
"What?" Prison Tian's face changed suddenly, frowning and secretly said: "Nothing can be sensed, Mu Batian's power has been exhausted, it is impossible to escape, who made the move? Why can't even I detect it?"
The sudden scene made Prisoner unexpectedly.
"Mu Batian disappeared!" Chu Shitian said in shock, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes, thinking that he had made a mistake.
"Why did the palace master suddenly disappear? What's the matter?" The second elder was terrified and didn't know what was going on.
"Did the palace master run away? What shall we do?" The Qinglian Saint Palace disciple panicked completely.
"No, Palace Master Mu is injured, his strength is exhausted, and it is impossible to escape, let alone in front of Prisoner Heaven." Yi Yunzhong said in horror and doubt.
"Father, let's run away, Palace Master Mu is not an opponent, and we are not an opponent. Staying will only kill you!" Yi Xuan said in horror, and didn't want to stay for a while.
"We can't go." Yi Yunzhong shook his head in panic.
Even if they flee for their lives, where would they escape in such a huge palace as Heavenly Palace?
Ye Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter? Can Mu Batian escape? It's impossible for him to escape under Yu Tian's nose."
"It's not that simple." Yan Hu solemnly said, frowning, looking towards Feng Wuchen.
"Enlighten the Lord, his subordinates can't sense Mu Batian's aura, Mu Batian has no reason to escape, there must be a strong help in secret." Prisoner respectfully reported to Feng Wuchen.
"All the people in Qinglian Sacred Palace and Heavenly Court Mansion have been killed." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, as if he didn't care why Mu Batian disappeared, or who rescued Mu Batian.
"What?" Everyone in Qinglian Saint Palace and Heavenly Court Mansion was panicked and desperate.
"Yes!" Chu Shitian and Ye Qingyu replied respectfully, shooting out like lightning, murderous.
"Do it!" Yan Hu shouted coldly, although they were puzzled, they didn't ask much.
Seeing Yanhu and others bursting out, the two major forces' cultivation as weak disciples began to panic and flee for their lives, and they did not dare to stay.
Ao Zusen said coldly: "No one can run away!"
Lin Wuye roared gloomily, "Are you going to kill them all?"
No one responded, after all, they came to die by themselves!
"Lord Lord, please spare your life! I know it is wrong! I implore Lord Lord for your life!"
"My Lord, I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender! Please spare my life!"
"Lord Lord, spare your life! Whatever Lord Lord wants me to do, I am willing!"
The strong who dare not run for their lives or know that it is useless to escape, knelt down and begged for mercy in despair at this moment.
"Quietly, I don't want to die yet. For the sake of our acquaintance, please also intercede for Tianting Mansion. I will kneel for you!" Yi Xuan said in horror, and immediately knelt down in the void.
"call out!"
Ye Qingyu appeared abruptly, the Seventh Stage Ancient Immortal Sword pointed at the center of Yi Xuan's eyebrows, and stared at the frightened Yi Xuan with cold eyes.
"Qingyu forgive me, all of my mistakes are my fault. I shouldn't have toad want to eat swan meat. Please forgive us Heavenly Mansion!" Yi Xuan begged for mercy, and kowtow to Ye Qingyu if he didn't listen.
"It's late!" Ye Qingyu responded indifferently.
It is indeed late.
Feng Wuchen has already given them a chance, how can he give them a third chance?
"Ye Qingyu stop!" Yi Yunzhong hurriedly shouted, "Ye Qingyu, don't forget, the curse in your grandpa's body has not been lifted! If you dare to kill Xuan'er, your grandpa will die too!"
"You dare to threaten me when you die, Yi Yunzhong, do you really think your curse cloud is very powerful?" Ye Qingyu said disdainfully, his anger was stronger and his murderous aura was even colder.
Because of the curse, Ye Wuhen has been suppressed and humiliated for many years!
"laugh!"
Angry Ye Qingyu, a sword penetrated Yi Xuan's heart!
"You...you..." Yi Xuan was too desperate to speak. He didn't expect Ye Qingyu to really kill him.
"Young Master!" Heavenly Court Mansion elders and strong men shouted in extreme panic.
"Xuan'er!" Yi Yunzhong yelled in horror, rushing to Ye Qingyu frantically, and roared: "The lord of the palace is fighting with you!"
"call out!"
"laugh!"
At the moment Yi Yun regained his hand, Chu Shitian suddenly appeared, and the Seventh-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword pierced Yi Yunzhong's heart in cold blood and mercilessly.
Yi Yunzhong was shocked and looked at the sword that pierced his heart in horror.
"Dare to attack our Supreme Commander, Yi Yunzhong, you are looking for death." Chu Shitian said coldly, and then slowly pulled out the Ancient Immortal Sword.
"Chu Shitian..." Yi Yunzhong was very unwilling, but he was already unable to return to heaven, and his body fell.
"Palace Lord!" Everyone in Tianting Mansion panicked and despaired.