Chapter 57: Killing the Nine People of Taichu

"Immortal body? Nothing more than that!" Xiao Yun looked at the eight Taichu Holy Land disciples in front of him with disdain.

He was radiant with golden light, like a golden god of war, with black hair moving without wind, divine light lingering around him, and endless divine light submerged him.

"You are too weak, I am not interested in wasting time with you, let's die together!"

Xiao Yun stood in the field, looking down at Zhou Feiyu and others, like a high god, with unparalleled momentum and contempt for all living beings.

Zhou Feiyu and others looked gloomy and ugly. How could the disciples of Taichu Holy Land be underestimated like this?

"Kill!"

"Everyone, come together and surround and kill this man!"

"Just one person, even if he is powerful, dare to be so arrogant?"

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The disciples of Taichu Holy Land were all angered by Xiao Yun's arrogance, and they all rushed towards Xiao Yun.

Zhou Feiyu also followed to kill.

There is nothing to say. Since Xiao Yun is very strong, let's surround and kill him together. Anyway, there is no one here, and they don't care about bullying the weak with more people.

"Eternal Life Palm!"

"Golden Wave Fist!"

"Hengshan Seal!"

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Eight Taichu disciples surrounded Xiao Yun, and each of them used their unique skills, turning into one terrifying attack after another, all towards Xiao Yun.

"I didn't expect that the people of Taichu Holy Land would also bully the weak with more people. You are so hateful!" Tang Yunyun, who was next to him, saw this scene and immediately attacked in anger, dragging Fu Miaotong among them.

"You dare to stop me with your mere body refining extreme realm, you are simply courting death!" Fu Miaotong looked at Tang Yunyun with contempt, and then merged with the sword and killed the other party.

Tang Yunyun's pupils shrank, her face was horrified, the other party's strength was terrifying, beyond her imagination.

"Swish!"

However, at this moment, a silver flying knife broke through the air and shot into Fu Miaotong's forehead, causing her head to explode instantly, turning into a headless corpse.

"Sister Fu!" Xie Yulong saw this scene and screamed in horror, then stared at Xiao Yun with red eyes.

The knife just now was shot by Xiao Yun.

Unfortunately, the speed of the flying knife was too fast, so Xie Yulong couldn't stop it at all.

"Don't worry about that woman, surround and kill Xiao Yun first!" Zhou Feiyu shouted.

In his opinion, Tang Yunyun was only at the extreme level of physical training. After they killed Xiao Yun, they could easily kill Tang Yunyun.

"I'm going to kill you!" Xie Yulong's face was full of anger, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Xiao Yun like a madman.

Fu Miaotong was his Taoist partner, but she was shot in the head by Xiao Yun, and she died directly, and even her body could not be kept intact.

How could Xie Yulong not be angry?

The other Taichu Holy Land disciples were also completely enraged, and they all burst out with all their strength and killed Xiao Yun.

"Boom!"

A powerful energy wave suddenly erupted from Xiao Yun's body, and the blood in his body was like boiling magma, rolling endlessly, rolling against the sky, and turned into a blood-colored river rushing endlessly in the sky.

"A bunch of trash, this day next year will be your death anniversary!" Xiao Yun was fighting at full strength at this moment. He punched out and knocked Zhou Feiyu away. Then he chopped down with a palm and killed a Taichu Holy Land disciple who rushed over.

"Puff!" Blood spurted out, and the corpse fell to the ground, causing the remaining disciples of Taichu Holy Land to change color and be terrified.

Xiao Yun had already killed three of them, he was too strong.

"Xiao Yun, go and be buried with Junior Sister Fu!" Suddenly a loud shout came, it was Jie Yulong who rushed over. He did not resist Xiao Yun's attack, but directly urged the strongest move, desperately killing Xiao Yun, wanting to die with him.

The lightning body was pushed to the extreme by him, making him very fast, so fast that people could not see it with their eyes, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot.

Obviously, Fu Miaotong's death gave Xie Yulong a huge stimulus, and his strength went a step further, bursting out with an attack power beyond the ordinary.

"Your courage is commendable, but you are too weak after all!"

Xiao Yun glanced at Xie Yulong indifferently, and then stretched out his palm. His palm was crystal clear, as if it was made of jade. The precious light flashed, and the blood boiled. The speed was incredible.

"Crack!"

Xiao Yun seemed to intercept a lightning and caught Xie Yulong, who was extremely fast. His other palm chopped over, like a peerless divine sword, drawing a beautiful trajectory, emitting a peerless sharpness, and directly cut Xie Yulong's body in half.

"Ah..."

Xie Yulong screamed, and before he could say his last words, he died tragically on the spot. His body was cut in half by Xiao Yun, blood splashed out, dyeing the sky red, the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

Several disciples of the Taichu Holy Land who rushed up all had pale faces, and were so scared that they stopped their steps abruptly, and they didn't dare to continue attacking Xiao Yun for a while.

Because Xiao Yun's performance was too terrifying. Not only was his strength extremely powerful, but he was also ruthless and killed people with every move, without any mercy at all.

"Xiao Yun, you are too cruel. As a disciple of the Holy Land, you actually killed our disciples of the Taichu Holy Land so cruelly."

Zhou Feiyu looked at Jie Yulong's broken body, and his eyelids twitched with fear, and he couldn't help but yelled at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun took out a jade towel from his arms to wipe the blood on his hands, and glanced at Zhou Feiyu opposite him indifferently, and sneered: "You Taichu Holy Land has killed all the disciples of our Chaos Holy Land who came to the True Dragon Nest for five consecutive sessions, and you dare to say that I am cruel. It's really ridiculous!"

Zhou Feiyu was furious when he heard this: "It's fine if you kill people, but why do you destroy their bodies? This is just like a demon. How can you still call yourself a disciple of the Holy Land?"

Xiao Yun snorted coldly: "Kill people if you want, why do you have to leave intact bodies? Are you doing art? A bunch of idiots, come and die!"

Xiao Yun knew the cruelty of the cultivation world, so he was very ruthless and would never show mercy. Otherwise, there would be endless troubles.

Just like the group of people in front of him, although they are not Xiao Yun's opponents now, most of them have special physiques. Once they grow up in the future, they will be a headache for Xiao Yun under the siege of a group of people.

For this reason, Xiao Yun naturally wanted to kill them all and avoid some disasters in advance.

"Kill!"

There was nothing to say. Xiao Yun didn't want to waste time, so he rushed directly to Zhou Feiyu and swung his blazing light fist to hit him fiercely.

For five consecutive trips to the True Dragon's Nest, the disciples of their Chaos Holy Land were killed by the disciples of the Taichu Holy Land, so much so that the Chaos Holy Land was so scared that it dared not send any more disciples.

This shame, Xiao Yun must wash away today.

"The Chaos Holy Land has fallen, so let me, Xiao Yun, hold up the sky again and create a new world."

"This time on the True Dragon's Nest, I will bury all the people of you Taichu Holy Land here!"

"What a bullshit time and space body, sooner or later you will be killed by my fist!"

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Xiao Yun's voice was chilling, his eyes were as cold as a knife, he was like a god of death, forcing Zhou Feiyu into a desperate situation, making the remaining disciples of the Taichu Holy Land full of fear.