As soon as Ji Zilong took action, he killed hundreds of Dupan Realm disciples instantly, which shocked all Heichaidong disciples.
"The League of Gentlemen has come to settle old accounts, and those who have nothing to do with it will leave immediately," Ji Zilong said indifferently with his eyes scanning.
"Why is he actually Ji Zilong?"
The disciples of Heichaidong were horrified.
Unexpectedly, the fierce guy in front of them was Ji Zilong.
It seemed that the rumors some time ago that he could fight against the six masters were true.
This Ji Zilong was simply too strong.
"Master of Heichai Cave, are you a turtle?"
Standing at the mountain gate, Ji Zilong roared, then shook his flesh palm and bombarded towards the mountain gate, and immediately saw a hill in front of him shattered like paper.
"presumptuous" It was not until this moment that the cave master of Heichai Cave appeared.
His angry shouts were heard from deep inside the mountain gate, and then he was seen shooting out with three elders of Heichai Cave.
"Ji Zilong, don't bully others too much," the cave master of Heichai Cave said angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight."
Ji Zilong didn't want to say anything at all.
With a shake of his hand, the immortal-killing halberd jumped out of his palm.
As it danced, the dragon roared and he went straight towards the people in front of him to kill.
"Damn it."
The cave master of Heichai Cave was frightened.
He originally wanted to deal with Ji Zilong to see if there was any room for maneuver, but now it seemed that it was impossible.
Ji Zilong had no intention of letting them live.
Boom boom boom After fighting hundreds of moves, the cave master and three elders of Heichai Cave were brutally beheaded by Ji Zilong and died on the spot.
Twisting the four bloody heads, Ji Zilong's cold eyes showed no emotion at all.
He glanced at the group of Hei Chaidong disciples below and said again: "The League of Gentlemen will settle old accounts, and those who have nothing to do with it will leave immediately." boom The headmaster was killed, and these disciples were so frightened that their legs weakened, and they all scattered at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, most of the people in the sect, which was originally crowded, fled for their lives, and the rest were in panic.
Uneasy, they had participated in the battle of the League of Gentlemen and did not dare to escape.
They knew very well that at Ji Zilong's level, he had the ability to see through fire.
Even if he did not admit it, Ji Zilong could easily see through them and they did not dare to move.
"You all participated in the Gentlemen's Alliance battle back then," Ji Zilong said.
"We are only responsible for encirclement and suppression in the periphery.
Only a few dozen people died in our hands that year because the disciples of the League of Gentlemen were too strong."
A disciple trembled and glanced at Ji Zilong timidly.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly said He said: "But we didn't want to.
We were forced to do what we were ordered to do.
King Ji Long, it's not easy for us to practice.
We finally got to where we are today.
King Ji Long, please show your respect."
When he said this, these disciples had already started crying.
"Boom" However, Ji Zilong didn't want to say anything more to them.
With a shake of his hand, a huge black coffin flew out from the Dharma plate above his head.
With a bang, the place was completely razed to the ground.
All the remaining disciples died on the spot. , crushed into pulp.
"Since we know that cultivation is not easy, why did we bother to do evil back then?
How can I remember that you were all cheering and jumping for joy when you hunted down my brothers from the Junzi Alliance?"
Ji Zilong murmured at the corner of his mouth, turned around and left calmly.
Not far away, the people who had just escaped some distance were already scared to death.
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It was so terrifying.
With just a raise of their hands, a sect was destroyed.
"It turns out that the spiritual world is so cruel."
Someone in the crowd muttered in a daze.
"Instead of doing this, it is better to be a mortal.
With such endless vendettas and battles, it is impossible to become an immortal."
Another person said.
Ji Zilong's iron-blooded methods have killed them to the point where they begin to doubt life.
They once joined Hei Chai Cave because they yearned endlessly for the world of spiritual cultivation.
Because cultivation can lead to longevity, but they can come and go like the wind.
They can turn clouds and rain with just a lift of their hands, and they can be destroyed at every turn.
The world can destroy the earth, the strongest can even cut down the stars in the sky, so they are extremely envious, but now Ji Zilong's iron-blooded methods have made many disciples with unstable Taoist hearts begin to doubt whether they have really chosen the right path.
Ji Zilong left indifferently and headed towards the next goal.
At this time, Chen Yu had already exploded.
Firstly, it was because the six sects had gathered again and were heading towards the Gentlemen's Alliance.
Secondly, Ji Zilong was not worried at all and had already wiped out two sects in a short period of time.
"The real revenge has begun."
Discussions began in all corners of the Chen Territory.
The news spread so fast that some people even began to speculate who the next sect would be.
The ending is naturally impossible to guess, but within a cup of tea, news came from the distance again.
It was said that the Huaxian Sect was completely wiped out from the Chen Realm by Ji Zilong, which made people sigh.
Ji Zilong was too terrifying, and the method of tit for tat was , very iron-blooded.
"I still remember that in the Battle of Hundred Cities, Ji Zilong was also hunted by the Six Sects.
In the end, he also used extremely iron-blooded methods to kill all the pursuers without leaving a trace."
Someone fell into memories.
Another moment passed, and the news came again.
Tianyun Pavilion was also destroyed by Ji Zilong.
There was no survivor.
Chenyu was completely exploded.
In just one day, Ji Zilong slaughtered four sects in succession.
This is simply a demon king. .
"All the six religions have gone to the Gentlemen's League.
Isn't he worried that the mountain gate will be breached again?"
Suddenly, some people thought about the developments of the Six Religions and couldn't help but worry.
Could it be that Ji Zilong didn't know about the developments of the Six Religions?
Just when he was thinking about it, another news came that a sect that participated in the battle of the Gentlemen League was once again wiped out.
"Back then, there were at least twenty small sects participating in the battle of the Gentlemen's Alliance.
Among them, Hei Chaidong, Tianyun Pavilion, Huaxian Sect, and Beichen Family were the most obvious.
I'm afraid that after today, there will only be seven major sects in Chen Territory.
Or six, or, only one,” someone began to boldly predict. sunset Ji Zilong, who has been fighting everywhere, suddenly received a message.
"I got it."
Putting away the spiritual sound insect, Noriko Longfeng Qingyundan looked up at the man who was kneeling at his feet and said, "How do you regret it?"
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it back then, please let me go," the kneeling man begged.
“late” Ji Zilong was indifferent, waving his arms, golden light flashed, and a head fell into his hands.
He said: "I once swore to the undead souls of the Gentlemen's League that no one who hurts the Gentlemen's League will live, so you must die."
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Holding the human head at this moment, walking through the mountain of corpses and sea of blood at his feet, Ji Zilong was like a demon king, walking into the distance under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Half an hour later, he appeared at the mountain gate of another small sect.
This was the last sect.
There was no suspense in the battle.
The opponent tried his best, but was still easily killed by Ji Zilong.
Putting away everyone's heads, Ji Zilong headed towards the League of Gentlemen.
When the moon was above the branches, Ji Zilong had already flown over the Junzi League.
When he looked down, he saw tens of thousands of people moving restlessly among the countless mountains of the Junzi League.
Each one of them showed unconcealable fear.
On the edge of the crowd, he saw a terrifying figure.
The spiritual patterns of the spiritual formation rolled and flickered, trapping these people tightly
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