Chapter 798: Too late to explain

It was as if what they were facing was not a cold weapon, but a king who watched the world, but in their sight, this was indeed just an axe.
A weapon can make them feel this way, just because the person holding it is an ancient clock! All the demonic disciples watched this scene tremblingly, and under the tendency of fear in their hearts, they automatically made way for Gu Zhong.
Even if they didn’t get the order from the Lord, all the disciples of the Black Sha Temple had no idea about leaving Gu Zhong in their hearts. If the Lord had spoken, they would even kneel down immediately, begging Gu Zhong for mercy and begging Gu Zhong. Let them go.
After all, as a demonic school, there is no hypocritical self-esteem and face of decent people. As long as they can sign up, it is not impossible for them to become Buddhas.
At this moment, Wuqian's heart and face were violently twisted, and a crack in the ground created by the power of Pangu's axe just passed between his feet, causing him to burst into death at that moment, and he was sweating cold all over his body until now. He lifted his right hand, his face tried his best to show an ugly smile: "Gu Sect... listen to me... your disciple of Cangshan Academy... is not in my Black Fiend Palace."
"Not here? Not a hammer!" Gu Zhong interrupted Wu Qin's words with a sneer on his face, his arm was horizontal, and Pan Gu Axe had already risen from the ground: "Believe it or not, I will let you not be there! Go offline permanently!"
Gu Zhong's figure suddenly shook, and an afterimage swayed, and he rushed to Wu Qin like a ghost. There was a flower in Wu Qin's eyes. He hadn't seen anything at all. A mighty force had bombarded his chest. He vomited a mouthful of blood and turned directly on his back to the ground. He was about to let out a painful cry, and a foot was pressed firmly on his mouth, making him unable to spit out any sound.
Gu Zhong stepped on Wuqian's head with his right foot, and stepped most of his head below the ground. He said coldly: "Don't play any tricks with Laozi, quickly bring out the students in this seat!"
"Gu Zhong, stop!"
Wuyi yelled, and suddenly a sword pierced Gu Zhong's back heart. Gu Zhong didn't turn back, and he reached out and grabbed back at random, grabbing Wuyi's sword tip, and instantly took the sword into his own hand. Turning the palm of his hand, the long sword flew in the opposite direction like a poisonous snake, piercing the shoulder of the meaningless, the hilt stuck on the scapula, and flew away with him, with a "bang", the sword The tip pierced deeply into the high wall behind and nailed Wuyi to it.
A scream like a pig screamed from the innocent mouth, and he struggled like crazy, but the more he struggled, the blade went deeper into the scapula, the pain penetrated the bone, and the blood flowed from his shoulder like a fountain It spewed out, drenched, and quickly accumulated a large pool below.
Several disciples of the Black Fiend Palace with stronger cultivation bases wanted to do it, but they saw the unjust miserable situation and the crying and screaming Ao Sen on the ground. Their complexions were like paper, their scalp was numb, and they all put away obediently. Weapon, shrinking his body and never dared to move forward, his eyes were full of panic.
"Gu Zhong...Su Taizong..." Wu Qin uttered a few words with difficulty. He was stepped on by Gu Zhong. It was very difficult for him to utter a word, and it took longer than ordinary people to speak a complete sentence.
It's just that the head of Gu will patiently let him finish a sentence? Obviously not!
"Su Taizong? Su Taizong is your backstage?"
"Do you think I will be afraid of you if you move out of Su Taizong? He is a fart of Su Taizong!"
Gu Zhong's words were cold and piercing, and he clearly ignored Su Taizong. Everyone’s hearts trembled when they listened...
boom! !
To prove that he was really not afraid of Su Taizong, Gu Zhong flew a kick and kicked Wu Qin away. Wu Qin's body flew across and knocked the dozen disciples behind him to the ground. However, Gu Zhong's several shots did not kill him, otherwise, with his current strength, even if he only used one point of his strength, it would be enough to make any person die without a dead body.
Wuqian was able to develop a demon faction to its current scale, naturally, he was not a complete idiot. He also realized this, struggling to straighten up, wanting to explain.
"Bang!" As a result, Gu Zhong sank his eyebrows and kicked him, kicking him half of his teeth. Gu Zhong didn't look at Wu Qin, his eyes swept over the disciples of the Black Fiend Palace present, no matter who came into contact with his eyes. The whole body was chilly, all of them lowered their heads like lightning, their whole body trembled, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath...
If standing in front of them was an ordinary strong man, they would never shy away like this. After all, so many people in their Black Fiend Palace, united, can be called Floating Cloud City's strongest force. But the strength that Gu Zhong showed was too terrifying, Ao Sen, Wu Qin, Wu Yi... the three of the most powerful in the Black Fiend Palace at the moment, they didn't even have the ability to struggle at all in his hands. He broke the ground with a single sword, and made many people's hearts burst on the spot in horror.
Facing the coercion brought about by such strength, they have only fear, and they have no courage to resist.
Ao Sen’s right arm was completely useless, Wuyi was nailed to the wall, and his screams had become extremely hoarse. The lord Wuqian knelt on the ground, his face covered with blood, and the legs of several guardians were visibly trembling. All the disciples Don't dare to step forward...The entire Black Fiend Palace is filled with a breath of despair. Looking at the ancient clock with heavy coercion, resentment and evil spirit released all over his body.
"Unexpectedly, Su Taizong would also collude with you demons."
"After packing you up, I will naturally look for opportunities to deal with Su Taizong."
"Say! Where are our students!"
The ancient bell sounded like a Hong Zhong, asking loudly.
No one answered.
Gu Zhong's voice was still in his ears, his figure disappeared in an instant, Wu Qin felt a sharp, tsunami-like spiritual power coming towards him.
Snapped!
The sound of the two slaps overlapped, so loud that the eardrum trembles. Wuqian was slapped and flew up, fell far away, collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time. The corners of their mouths ooze blood, a straight face becomes blood-red, the fanned face is swollen to two or three times its usual size, and the figure flickers again. Gu Zhong has returned to where he stood before. The speed is so fast that no one present can see clearly.
Gu Zhong put his arms around his chest and sneered, "Don't you tell me? You must have many enemies over the years."
"I won't kill him, so I have to keep him. Believe me, within a day, the news that the Lord of the Black Fiend Palace was seriously injured will spread to every corner of Da Chu."
The faces of the disciples of the Black Fiend Palace became extremely ugly. If Gu Zhong killed Wu Qin directly, they could change their name to another demon school, but if it was like Gu Zhong said, before the Black Fiend Palace fell. , There will be no one school will take them in.