Chapter 603, Ten Thousand Spirits Sect Destroyed(2/2)
"You..." Du Zhentian's eyes widened, his chest felt tight, and he couldn't hold back his anger until he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Phew!~
A spear passed through him in an instant, splattering blood in the sky. The sharp spear pierced Du Zhentian's Dantian, and a bloody spiritual infant hung on the tip of the spear. It was Tuwei.
"Well···"
Du Zhentian's face was ashen, his lips were trembling, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were straight, like candles in the wind, swaying about to be extinguished. The master of a sect was brutally killed like this.
Bang!~~
The poisonous sky exploded, raining blood and broken flesh.
The last remaining one, Du Xuan, looked pale.
All anger and hatred have been forgotten. Now Duxuan only has fear, extreme fear, especially when he sees the strong men of the True Martial Realm dying in front of him, which scares him so much.
His buttocks were trembling and he was urinating.
If he could be given another chance to choose again, he would not offend Ling Tianyu, a vicious monster, even if he were killed.
Unfortunately, it's too late and I regret it.
Ling Tianyu held Zi Shuang in one hand and rode the bloodthirsty beast, slowly descending to confront Du Xuan. Their eyes were full of deep disgust and hatred.
"Master Duxuan, I specially left you to the last one, is that enough to give you face?" Ling Tianyu said expressionlessly, obviously it was intentional, and he brutally killed those people one by one in front of Duxuan.
A strong man in the True Martial Realm caused Duxuan's mental defense to collapse.
This is the effect Ling Tianyu wants.
After all, killing Du Xuan directly like this would not relieve his anger at all.
Swish! Swish!~~
Emperor Xue and others all appeared in unison, surrounding Du Xuan and glaring at each other.
Within the Wanling Sect, corpses lay everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and tens of thousands of warriors died tragically.
Of course, these were not all killed by Emperor Xue and the others. They had less than half of the people left in the previous fight.
At this moment, Duxuan seemed to be trapped in the enemy's army, standing alone in the ruins, as if he had not heard what Ling Tianyu just said, his expression was lonely, his eyes were gloomy, like a defeated soldier, as lifeless as a corpse.
With an angry face, he muttered incoherently: "It's over... The Wanling Sect is over... Duxuan is ashamed of his ancestors..."
"If you hadn't been greedy and selfish, if you hadn't been ruthless and unrighteous, how could the Wanling Sect be destroyed by your hands! This is your own fault! It was you who personally destroyed the place I once loved! You are the culprit!" Zi Shuang said coldly,
There was only hatred for Duxuan in his eyes.
Du Xuan raised his head fiercely and shouted angrily: "The culprit? Don't you know that the real culprit is you? If you and Zi Lei hadn't come back! Would these things have happened?"
"Xiao Shuang, don't talk to this bastard, this beast is already hopeless." Ling Tianyu said coldly.
"Huh!" Du Xuan snorted coldly, glanced at Zi Shuang intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a fierce expression: "Boy! Do you really think you can succeed now? No, no, I still have room for redemption."
Chapter completed!