Chapter 382: Chapter 382 Wuqing Massacre Chapter 382: Chapter 382 Wuqing Massacre âOne, two, four, eightâŠâ
Liu Qingyang mercilessly slaughtered as he counted the number of enemies he killed.
Liu Qingyangâs strength was formidable; with instant movement, he slaughtered the Tianyuan Realm disciples of the Shuiyun Sect as easily as cutting through tofu.
Miao Qingqingâs sword moves were identical to Liu Qingyangâs. Despite being a woman, her strength was sufficient to contend with a Tianyuan Realm Seventh Level powerhouse.
In front of Miao Qingqing, the Tianyuan Realm disciples of the Shuiyun Sect were nothing but trash; no matter how many came, they all fell.
Dong Zhantian and Zhou Santong fought fiercely. Although Dong Zhantianâs cultivation was not as high as Zhou Santongâs, the terrifying strength he displayed was not the least bit inferior to Zhou Santongâs.
The intense fight left Zhou Santong astonished.
Zhou Santong, who was half a step into the Heavenly Human Realm, was actually powerless to crush a junior at the Ninth Level of the Tianyuan Realm!
Bei Dou Yan and Nangong Zhan engaged three elders and over a dozen high-ranking officials. The two were top talents from Jiuzhou, with extremely fearsome strength, one fighting against ten of the Shuiyun Sectâs high-ranking officials!
One against ten. Bei Dou Yan and Nangong Zhan were not at all at a disadvantage.
Zhang Junlan was engaged in battle with the first disciple of the Shuiyun Sect. The two were equally matched in strength, but the cultivation techniques and martial skills practiced by Zhang Junlan were much more powerful, with strength that the first disciple of the Shuiyun Sect could not contend with.
âSwoosh swoosh swoosh!â
âHiss hiss hiss!â
Feng Wuchen, wielding the Dragon God Sword, displayed the Dragon God Shadow among the numerous Tianyuan Realm disciples, flashing through them. Wherever he went, the Shuiyun Sect disciples didnât even know how they died.
Feng Wuchenâs methods were ruthless and cold-blooded; his strikes were all aimed at their throats.
The entire Shuiyun Sect was no match for Feng Wuchen and his group of eight!
The numerous disciples of the Shuiyun Sect were petrified, with colors of terror emerging on their pale faces.
âTheir strength is too⊠too terrifyingâŠâ
âThe Sect Master canât even suppress that kid! Who are they? How could they possess such terrifying strength?â
âOur senior brothers didnât even have a chance to make a move. Those eight people we captured werenât this terrifying in strength.â
âItâs over, the Sect Master is starting to be at a disadvantageâŠâ
Watching the countless disciples of the Shuiyun Sect being killed and both the Sect Master and the elders at a disadvantage, the onlooking disciples grew even more terrified.
In the heat of battle, Zhou Santong and the elders grew more and more terrified as they fought. They had never imagined that Dong Zhantian and the others would have such fierce strength.
As time passed, Zhou Santong was injured by Dong Zhantianâs powerful Earth Grade Martial Skill. Even with ten elders and high-ranking officials fighting against one, they couldnât win and were instead injured by their adversaries.
The hundreds of Tianyuan Realm disciples of the Shuiyun Sect had already been completely slaughtered by Feng Wuchen and his few companions.
The first disciple of the Shuiyun Sect was severely injured and lay in the Shuiyun Sectâs plaza, unable to get up and with blood staining the ground red.
The disciples of the Shuiyun Sect were so scared that their souls scattered and their bodies trembled, none daring to speak.
None of them could have imagined that the eight young men before them possessed the terrifying strength to annihilate the Shuiyun Sect!
Who exactly were they? Why did they all have such horrifying combat power?
âThe strength of the Shuiyun Sect isnât all that impressive. You had the guts to capture my senior teacherâs friend; it seems youâre tired of living!â Dong Zhantian said with a mocking, cold laugh.
Zhou Santongâs old face twisted ferociously as he gnashed his teeth and angrily said, âBrat, I didnât expect you to have such strength!â
âItâs too late for regrets now!â Dong Zhantian said coldly, his eyes flashing with chilling murderous intent.
âYou killed the disciples of my Shuiyun Sect; none of you will live!â Zhou Santong bellowed in rage, his old face swelling with bulging veins.
âJust by yourself? Use whatever abilities you have left, Iâll take them all!â Dong Zhantian said with a face full of disdain, not taking Zhou Santong seriously at all.
âQingyang, Qingqing, go and rescue Chi Huang and the others!â Feng Wuchen ordered.
âOkay!â Liu Qingyang nodded and, along with Miao Qingqing, immediately vanished in a flash. None of the Shuiyun Sect disciples dared to obstruct them.
âSlaughter all the males of the Shuiyun Sect! Spare the female disciples!â Feng Wuchen commanded coldly.
âAs easy as flipping oneâs hand!â Bei Dou Tianye sneered, his fierce gaze turning towards the terrified Shuiyun Sect disciples.
âHow preposterous! You bully us too far!â the elders and high-ranking officials roared in anger.
âBully you too far?â Feng Wuchenâs icy gaze swept over the elders, his face expressionless, âWe mistakenly intruded into the forbidden grounds of the Shuiyun Sect, yet you detained my friend and now wish to kill us. Who is the one bullying too far?â
âFor a simple trespass, you wish to kill us? Since thatâs the case, youâve harmed our friend, so weâll eradicate your Shuiyun Sect. Youâre ruthless, but weâre more so!â Zhang Junlan said coldly.
âArrogant fools! Today, Iâll see to it you have no graves to be buried in!â Zhou Santong bellowed furiously, his True Yuan surging as he brought his hands together!
âSnap!â
With his hands clasped, Zhou Santong shouted, âProfound Grade high-quality martial skill! Thousand-Mile Transmission!â
âUnderworld King Sect Master, the Shuiyun Sect is facing an annihilating catastrophe. We earnestly request immediate support to help us exterminate our enemies!â
Zhou Santong sent a brief message to the Sect Master of the Underworld King Sect!
The Underworld King Sect, being one of the six major powers, may be at the bottom of the list, but its strength was nevertheless terrifying, with masters of the Heavenly Human Realm within its ranks.
The Shuiyun Sect actually had connections with the Underworld King Sect!
âThe Underworld King Sect? One of the six major powers!â Nangong Zhan frowned slightly.
With their strength, wiping out the Shuiyun Sect was a simple matter, but against one of the six major powers, Feng Wuchen and the others stood no chance.
âI didnât expect you to have connections with the Underworld King Sect. Interesting,â Zhang Junlan said, unafraid.
Zhou Santong said darkly and angrily, âThe Underworld King Sect is one of the six major powers in the heavens, and the Shuiyun Sect is one of its subordinate forces. You dare to kill our disciples, that is making an enemy of the Underworld King Sect!â
âThe Underworld King Sect?â Liu Qingyang had just rescued Chi Huang and the seven others when he heard about the Underworld King Sect, surprised, âThe Shuiyun Sect has a relationship with the Underworld King Sect, no wonder youâre so presumptuous!â
Chi Huang and the others were seriously injured, bodies covered with numerous woundsâevidence of their brutal treatment by the Shuiyun Sect.
âHmph! The Sect Master of the Underworld King is at the Third Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm! With his esteemed strength, he alone is more than enough to kill you all!â a high-ranking official bellowed angrily.
Learning that Zhou Santong had transmitted a message to the Underworld King Sect Master, all the disciples rejoiced.
âDonât stop; keep killing, eliminate the Shuiyun Sect!â Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, not the least bit intimidated by the Underworld King Sect.
Upon hearing Feng Wuchenâs words, Zhou Santong and the eldersâ faces froze, stunned as they looked at Feng Wuchen.
How arrogant was Feng Wuchen? He didnât even consider the Underworld King Sect worth his attention?
Even knowing that the Underworld King Sect was one of the six major powers of the heavens, Feng Wuchen didnât even frown.
âSect Master, save me! Sect Master, save me!â
âDonât kill me! Donât kill me! If you kill us, you wonât survive either!â
âDonât⊠donât kill me, my father isâŠâ
Feng Wuchen and Bei Dou Tianye continued their one-sided massacre, cold-blooded and merciless. The Shuiyun Sect disciples begged for mercy in terror, but sadly, they couldnât escape their deadly fate.
In less than a minute, over a hundred disciples were pitilessly slaughtered, their deaths horrifyingly swift.
âScoundrels!â Zhou Santong bellowed in madness, his killing intent skyrocketing.
Originally thinking that the prestige and terrifying strength of the Underworld King Sect would suppress Feng Wuchen and his group, it turned out that they were even more vicious and merciless!