Chapter 406: Clean up

? "Your elder is right, why should we grow up other people's ambitions to destroy our own prestige!"
"Yes, that person is the soul lord, and the elder is also the soul lord, we don't need to be afraid of him!"
"My elder, let's get that person up now!"
Hearing Zhang Xiong's confident and slow words, a group of law enforcement team members instantly raised their morale.
They believed that Zhang Xiong would surely take down this enemy.
Because these Ten Thousand Poison Sect Law Enforcement Team members all know that their Elder Zhang is one of the strongest in the sect, and not to mention the high cultivation level, he can also cross a small realm to kill opponents, but his combat power is very strong.
Seeing that his subordinates had regained their fighting spirit, Zhang Xiong encouraged him: "Very good! You must keep this energy! Now the elder orders you two to spread out in groups, and search for any survivors around here. If there is, bring it to this elder right away!"
"Yes!"
A group of law enforcement team members led the way.
Then, these law enforcement team members scattered in twos and went deep into the ruins of the street to search carefully.
...
Just when Zhang Xiong ordered his law enforcement team members to search the streets around the city, Su Fan, the performer of this tragedy, came to another street in Wandu City.
This street is called Wandu Shengzi Street. The reason it is called is because more than 80% of the shops here are opened by the saints of Wandu Sect.
Of course, the saint sons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are all top geniuses in the kingdom, busy cultivating every day, and basically don't have much time to take care of these shops.
Therefore, the principals of these shops are basically the subordinates or slaves of these saint children.
"Lots of people!"
Su Fan was walking among the crowded people. There were so many disciples of the Wan Poison Sect who came and went along the way. He just glanced at it randomly and saw dozens of hundreds of people!
Wandu Shengzi Street is a very crowded street in Wandu City. It is one of the most important commercial blocks in Wandu City. Every day, many foreigners who admire these Saints come here to shop or It is consumption.
Su Fan took the opportunity to walk out of the crowd and came to a small corner on the street where three disciples of the Poison Sect were bragging and chatting with each other.
Maybe it was because there were too many people on the street, these three lively chatting disciples didn't even notice that Su Fan was close, and their alertness was very low.
"Hello there!"
Su Fan walked over and patted the nearest disciple of Wan Pozong on the shoulder.
"who are you?"
This Wan Pozong disciple turned his head and found a masked man standing behind him, his face suddenly questioning.
"The one who killed you!"
Su Fan said coldly, and then suddenly pointed at the disciple's head.
Finger wind is fierce, carrying a touch of murderous aura!
This Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciple showed shock and just wanted to raise his hand to resist, Su Fan's fingertips had already touched his forehead.
boom!
Pointing to his head, the head of this Wan Po Sect disciple burst open instantly, and the red and white things splashed onto the other two Wan Po Sect disciples nearby!
The other two Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples were all shocked, and their eyes were filled with unbelievable backlashes. They really couldn't figure out why anyone would dare to kill their Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples in broad daylight.
Is this man crazy?
"It's your turn!"
Su Fan jumped up high, and two sword auras instantly popped up, and he cut the two Wan Pozong disciples in half lightly, and made them report to with full of doubts.
"Killed!"
"Run!"
Many passers-by on the side of the street saw this cruel scene of killing, and they were all frightened and fleeing in all directions.
However, it didn't matter what they were running. On the contrary, the crowd that was originally congested suddenly turned into a pot of porridge. Some people were pushed to the ground in the chaos. Because they didn't get up in time, they were trampled to death by many people.
Many Poison Sect disciples in the crowd saw that the situation was not right, and they all gathered in small groups and squeezed towards Su Fan, looking at this posture as they prepared to trouble Su Fan.
"Huh, ignorant ants! Go to death!"
Su Fan glanced at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who were slowly walking towards him, and without saying anything, he took out the Heaven Punishment Sword and slashed it with a single sword technique.
Boom boom boom!
A terrifying sword force rises from the ground, and the dense sword energy is like a giant wave swallowing the sky and slaps towards the Ten Thousand Poison Sects. The streets several hundred meters in front of Su Fan turn into dust, including those Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples All the living people inside have become dust!
There was a bloodthirsty light in Su Fan's eyes. I don't know why, when he found out that he was killing someone with his face covered, his whole body cells would be particularly excited!
This kind of comfortable feeling made him want to stop!
"He is not a human being, he is a devil!"
"The devil is here, the devil is here to punish us, run!"
Seeing that Su Fan killed thousands of people with a single sword, a panic arose in the crowd. Everyone ran out of the street even more desperately. The number of people who were trampled to death and wounded was increasing sharply!
"This person's cultivation base is above the middle stage of Soul Sovereign Realm, so I am not an opponent!"
In the distance, several Ten Thousand Poison Sect Saints who came out to play were looking at Su Fan with solemn expressions.
The cultivation of these saint children is not high, and they can only be regarded as the bottom existence among the saint sons of Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
"Damn, the three martial arts festivals are coming soon, all the seniors have rushed to Tailingzong, otherwise, why would it be this rat generation to come to our site to stray wildly!" said a Ten Thousand Poison Sect Saint son angrily.
"Then what should we do?" Another Saint Thousand Poison Sect looked at several people around him and asked aloud.
"We can only go to the law enforcement team. Now the only strong souls in Wandu City are the two elders in the law enforcement team, with the highest cultivation level!"
"Only so, let's go!"
"go!"
These Saint Sons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect discussed the result, and left together in a hurry.
However, these Saint Sons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect did not know that although they were far away from Su Fan, their words and actions did not escape Su Fan's perception.
"Have you gone to call the law enforcement elder?" Su Fan smiled weirdly: "Also, when you invite the law enforcement elder, I will give you something!"
"Now... let me continue cleaning!"
Su Fan ignored the chaotic crowd ahead, chasing after the figures of the Wan Poison Sect disciples, and slashed with a sword!
Sword shadows that cover the sky came down from the sky, and the sharp edge bloomed, clearing and suppressing the living beings!
Su Fan is like an indefatigable machine, slashing the big sword one after another, and every sword swing will take away at least hundreds of lives.
Wanpo Shengzi Street, this splendid and prosperous street was reduced to a in a flash!
(End of this chapter)