Chapter 101 The mortal army is annihilated!
Chapter 101: Millions of mortal troops were destroyed!
Thinking of this, Su Xing struck again while Tianxin and Tianren were in an emotionless state.
The sky darkened again.
General Zhou Lingyun and others stared blankly as a golden hand appeared in the sky again.
boom!
In an instant, countless soldiers disappeared!
Under their dull gazes, the golden palm attacked again and again, and the roaring sound continued to ring out.
As batches of soldiers died.
At this moment, the mortal army no longer had the previous excitement and pleasure, and their eyes were filled with fear and dread.
"No, don't kill us!"
"Ah, monster!"
"There are hundreds of thousands of people here, how can you be so cruel?!"
At this moment, the young man in the air became a monster and a demon in their eyes.
Even the devil isn't so cruel!
There are hundreds of thousands of mortals here. How dare he kill them so cruelly?
Every time he attacked, he killed tens of thousands of soldiers!
So many lives were at stake, and the people in the sky seemed to have no feelings at all and acted so coldly and mercilessly? !
Some mortals uttered vicious curses before they died, some mortals cried bitterly and regretted coming here to encircle and suppress the Yang family of immortal cultivators, and some mortals looked dazed.
"Is this retribution?"
A middle-aged soldier named Yuwen Peng burst into tears.
Looking at the golden palm coming down from the sky at a high speed, he couldn't help but think of what those cultivators said when they were besieging them some time ago.
Those immortal cultivators said that they would definitely be punished...
At that time, he sneered, thinking that it was the end of the Dharma period, so how could these immortal cultivators be made to pay for their crimes?
I didn’t expect that such a short period of time would bring retribution?
Looking at the golden palm that was quickly hitting his head, Yu Wenpeng's eyes were full of bitterness and regret.
Unfortunately, it's all too late.
boom!
With a loud roar, he disappeared along with the others, leaving behind only a palm print of nearly ten miles.
Among the Yang family.
Li Junhao, who was holding the body of Junior Junior Sister Zhu Min, laughed loudly, tears stained with blood streaming down his face. He seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, "This is retribution! Retribution!"
"Junior sister, junior brother, master and uncles, these mortals will be able to accompany you soon!"
He felt very happy here, but the people from the Yang family and others nearby were all looking horrified.
Young Master Xingchen just killed all these dark masses of people with just a few casual moves?
"It's really the Nascent Soul Stage!"
"Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage?"
While they were amazed, they couldn't help but worry about the spiritual power in Young Master Xingchen's body.
Even if he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, after killing so many mortals, there should not be much spiritual power left in his body, right?
Soon, hundreds of thousands of mortal troops disappeared, and in the end only tens of thousands of people around General Zhou Lingyun were left.
Among the tens of thousands of mortal troops, General Zhou Lingyun's face was pale, and every loud noise that rang in his ears made his heart tremble.
During this process, he kept muttering to himself, "It's okay, it's okay. Now is the Dharma Ending Age. No matter how powerful the immortal cultivators were in the past, many of them will become mortals...will become mortals..."
"The spiritual energy in his body will definitely be exhausted, and he will fall down and become a mortal!"
However, until the end, there were only tens of thousands of people left around him, and he did not wait for the scene of the young man in the sky running out of spiritual power and falling down in despair. General Zhou Lingyun was incredulous and shouted, "Isn't this the end of the law period, the time when immortal cultivators fall into the mortal world? Why can he hold on for so long and his spiritual power is not used up?!"
At this moment, looking at the figure of the young man in the sky, he looked a little dazed, as if he had returned to the past and faced the immortal cultivators, who were high above him and looked down upon them like pigs and dogs.
How similar is this time to that time?
However, the spiritual energy had not yet faded at that time, but now it has faded, and it is already the Dharma Ending Age. Why did such a scene still appear before his eyes? !
Although he was terrified, he also wanted to escape.
However, the constant pressure from above his head made it very difficult for him to move. He could not run far at all. He could only allow himself to be slaughtered by the monsters in the sky, anxiously waiting for the moment when his spiritual power was exhausted.
Gong Yanglei on the side was also very panicked, but he felt that it was about enough.
This is an army of nearly one million mortals!
Even if they are cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, if they are all killed, the spiritual energy in their bodies will definitely be almost exhausted!
Just as he was thinking this, in the sky.
Su Xing turned his head with indifferent eyes and looked at the last tens of thousands of mortal troops, as well as General Zhou Lingyun and Gong Yanglei in the army.
He raised his right hand slightly.
Generals Gong Yanglei and Zhou Lingyun below noticed it immediately and their eyes widened.
"What does he want to do?!"
Then the next second, they knew.
Su Xing raised his right hand and waved it gently.
In an instant, the water vapor in the sky gathered and condensed into drops of water.
The water droplets moved and suddenly shot towards the last tens of thousands of troops like bullets.
"what!"
Under the horrified gazes of General Zhou Lingyun and the other man, in the blink of an eye, all the armored soldiers around them fell down, and only the two of them were left standing.
Mortals are like meaningless straws, unable to resist at all.
The two men watched this scene in horror, unable to do anything and unable to resist anything, even Gong Yanglei, who still had some foundation-building skills left.
Those water droplets seemed ordinary, but they still gave him a feeling that they could easily kill him instantly and that he was no different from other mortals.
above the sky.
Su Xing looked at the two people below indifferently.
He did not kill this mortal general or Gong Yang Lei, but he felt that killing them so easily was a bit too easy for them.
With his cultivation comparable to that of a god, even though he was far away from his residence, he heard what General Zhou Lingyun had said before.
"No one in your Yang family can escape. Our army has surrounded this place. This general will behead all the people in your Yang family one by one!"
No one can escape, so we have to behead them all?
Obviously, this included him.
A mortal like an ant actually dared to ride on his face and offend him?
What else has his spiritual power exhausted, turned into a mortal and fallen down, allowing these mortals to bully him?
At this time.
Gong Yanglei below had a complicated expression. Looking at the indifferent boy in the air, he couldn't help but asked tremblingly, "Is it worth it for you to do this?"
"You have unimaginable talent, but you don't want to seal your own cultivation. You would rather consume your Nascent Soul's spiritual power for the sake of a cultivation family and to kill millions of mortals?"
(End of this chapter)