Chapter 553 It’s against the will of heaven!

Chapter 553 It’s against the will of heaven!

Following Su Chenyin's order, Yan Ling and others immediately understood.

Without any hesitation, the four of them rushed towards the terrified disciples and elders of Qianluo Palace in front of them like arrows.

In an instant, flames rose in Yan Ling's hands, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a snarling fire dragon.

The fire dragon was covered in flames. It opened its bloody mouth and roared as it pounced towards the group of evil disciples and elders.

As the fire dragon moved forward, the air wherever it passed seemed to be distorted and deformed by the terrifying high temperature, making people afraid to approach it.

On the other side, Lan Xuan summoned out a series of ice spikes that glowed coldly.

There were so many of these ice spikes, so densely packed like a torrential rain, that they covered the entire sky and shot towards the enemy.

Those who were unfortunately hit by the ice spikes didn't even have time to let out a scream before they fell to the ground with their eyes wide open and died with their eyes open.

Black Devourer simply transformed into a black shadow and blended into the crowd like a ghost.

Whenever a black shadow appeared, it would be accompanied by a few shrill screams, followed by several enemies falling to the ground.

Black Devourer's attack methods are strange and unpredictable and extremely deadly, like the god of death in the dark night, ruthlessly reaping lives.

Jiu Lan'er was waving a long blue whip in her hand, like a nimble poisonous snake, tightly wrapping around the enemy with lightning speed.

The entangled enemy struggled desperately, but was unable to break free from the extremely tough whip and could only watch himself walk step by step towards the abyss of death.

The disciples and elders of Qianluo Palace were already frightened by Su Chenyin's unparalleled pressure.

At this moment, facing the fierce attack from Yan Ling and others, they were as panicked as frightened rabbits. They had no ability to resist at all and completely became lambs to be slaughtered.

Although they were filled with fear and unwillingness, they tried their best to resist.

However, under Su Chenyin's terrifying pressure, they found that the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be frozen. No matter how hard they tried, they could not cast even the simplest spell to resist the enemy's attack.

In an instant, a horrific scene occurred.

Some of them were instantly engulfed by the flames and turned into piles of ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only wisps of black smoke floating in the air.

There are also those who are unfortunate enough to have their bodies pierced by extremely sharp ice spikes. Their entire bodies are quickly frozen into ice and then shattered into countless pieces.

What's worse, some were directly torn apart by the Black Devourer mercilessly, and scarlet and hot blood splattered everywhere, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​the ground red.

Some were strangled by Jiulan'er's whip and suffocated to death, with their tongues sticking out and their eyes bulging out, in a miserable way.

For a moment, the whole scene was extremely bloody.

The screams that came one after another resounded through the sky, as if they were the desperate howls of evil spirits from the depths of hell.

Some disciples were so frightened that they begged for mercy desperately.

"Please spare us, Saint, please spare us! Please have mercy on us!"

"We were wrong, Saint, please let us go."

"Saint..."

But what they got in response was only cold-blooded killing, without a single bit of mercy.

"This...what on earth is going on? Why did it suddenly become like this?"

"Why would the Saint want to kill us for no reason?"

The elders of Qianluo Palace looked at the horrific scene before them, their hearts filled with fear and disbelief.

Among them, the tenth elder was even more terrified. He struggled desperately, trying to escape this terrible fate.

However, his body had already been firmly restrained by Su Chenyin's powerful pressure, and he could hardly move at all.

"Saint, you must not do this. We in Qianluo Palace are loyal to you..."

The tenth elder shouted with all his might.

But before he could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly flashed by, like a ghost, and instantly tore his body in half.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and his internal organs were spilled everywhere. He didn't even have time to close his eyes before he died.

His broken body slowly fell down, and scarlet blood gushed out like a fountain, gathering on the ground into a shocking pool of blood.

When the elders around saw this scene, they suddenly widened their eyes in horror and trembled.

"It's over... We are finished, Qianluo Palace is finished..."

An elder also had a face as pale as paper and was muttering to himself.

At the same time, Xiaoqing, Ahu and Anshuo also joined the battle.

The cooperation between the three of them and their four companions including Yan Ling was seamless.

The seven of them wielded extremely sharp blades that could cut through iron like mud, and they ruthlessly and coldly harvested the lives of the enemies.

For a moment, shouts and screams came one after another, interweaving into a horrific and miserable symphony of death.

These waves of noisy sounds echoed wildly throughout the space, and it seemed that they would never stop.

However, because the entire Qianluo Palace was shrouded in a strangling defense formation at this moment, these thrilling sounds could not be transmitted to the outside at all.

They can only be trapped inside the Qianluo Palace, constantly stirring back and forth, creating a weird and depressing atmosphere.

Looking around, the entire Qianluo Palace has fallen into a state of extreme chaos.

The ground was littered with bloody corpses and broken limbs, and the glaring scarlet bloodstains dyed every inch of the land red.

The air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, which made people feel suffocated and even wanted to vomit.

At this time, Su Chenyin stood gracefully on the side, staring coldly at the bloody and cruel massacre scene in front of her.

There was no trace of mercy in her eyes, as if everything that was happening before her eyes was just a justifiable judgment.

Those who were slaughtered were all in cahoots with Mu Gengli, Mu Lingyu and others.

In order to satisfy their endless selfish desires and greedy interests, they will do anything and everything, doing all kinds of bad things, to the point of being outrageous.

I don’t know how many innocent lives have been killed by them, brutally destroyed and tortured, and ultimately died unjustly.

As the saying goes, good is rewarded with good, and evil is punished with evil. It’s not that there is no retribution, but that the time has not come yet!

Now, they have met such a tragic end, which is entirely their own fault and they deserve it.

Jun Yijue stood quietly beside Su Chenyin, tightly holding the snow-white sword in his hand.

Lu Ziche and others were also watching this scene silently from the side.

There was no trace of sympathy on their faces either, instead there was a sense of satisfaction at being relieved.

Lu Ziche shouted indignantly, "These people deserve to die! They deserve this fate today!"

Mu Xin immediately echoed, "That's right, these cruel and mad people have killed so many innocent people, it is really unforgivable!"

"Humph, even if they die a thousand times, it will be difficult to atone for the heinous crimes they have committed."

After saying this, she looked towards the people in Qianluo Palace with eyes full of hatred and contempt.

Yu Zhiyan nodded in agreement: "Yes, they have done many evil things and should have been punished long ago."