Chapter 697 Those Who Cross This Line Will Die, The Stone Monument Will Suppress It, And The Last Sa
Chapter 697 Those who cross this line will die, the stone monument will suppress it, and the last Sacred Body will be killed!
The banners are flying, murderous!
The Cang family team of ten thousand people, like a long black dragon, traverses the barren star sky.
Among them, there are hundreds of young arrogances from the Cang family, the Saint King from the Cang family, and the Great Saint powerhouses.
This power is nothing to the Immortal forces.
But it is undoubtedly a destructive force for the now decaying Great Desolate Village and Desolate Ancient Temple.
On the side of the ancient temple, Wu Hu raised his head and looked up at the sky, watching the mighty army of tens of thousands of people coming.
There was calm and indifference in his cloudy eyes.
No fear, no fear.
Perhaps in the dictionary of Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, there is no such word as fear.
"That's from the Cang family!"
The rest of the wilderness villagers also noticed the mighty army coming from above the sky.
The intent to fight is like a prairie fire, and the intent to kill is overwhelming!
"What's going on here, is the Cang family going to have a decisive battle?"
"Is he really going to destroy my Great Deserted Village?"
Some villagers in the wilderness clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes showed the cruelty of being driven to a dead end.
It has already reached this point, and the Cang family is still unwilling to let them go!
"Wait, get behind me!" Wu Hu shouted.
Nearly a thousand villagers involuntarily retreated into the ancient temple.
The north wind howled, and the yellow sand was fierce.
Wu Hu was alone, standing in front of the ancient temple.
He has an ordinary appearance, with an unshaven beard, messy black hair, and a simple and shabby gray dress.
It looks like a frustrated middle-aged cultivator in the world of mortals.
There are shackles on his hands and feet, and his bones are pierced by chains.
On his back there is even a stone tablet set up by his former overlord enemy to humiliate him.
It can be said that if Wu Hu's identity is not known, no one would think that he is a Sacred Body.
"I am a disgrace to the lineage of Sacred Body, now, let me radiate the last bit of light and heat..." Wu Hu murmured in his heart.
Here, the Cang family's team finally arrived, with tens of thousands of people standing on the sky like a divine general.
On the other hand, on the side of the ancient temple, there was only Wu Hu, standing alone like a monument.
"Loser, where is Jun Xiaoyao?" In the Cang family's team, an old man stood up and asked indifferently.
He is the fifth Elder of the Cang family, a powerful man in the Great Saint realm.
He didn't call Wuhu, but called him a loser.
Wu Hu was indifferent.
"Hehe, he is just a defeated general of the predecessors, a prisoner, how dare he show such an attitude?" Elder, the sixth member of the Cang family, sneered.
"Today, I won't have any forbearance, retreat, or... fight!" Wu Hu said indifferently.
At this point, there is no room for relaxation.
Wu Hu's forbearance before was for the sake of Dahuang Village, for Ning Chen's brothers and sisters, to keep Xinghuo.
But now, with Jun Xiaoyao around, the line of Sacred Body will naturally not decline.
He didn't have to hold back anymore.
"You've become tougher, aren't you afraid that we'll slaughter these wild villagers?" Cang Family Fifth Elder sneered.
"Loser, get out of the way now, let me enter the ancient temple to investigate, and my Cang family can spare your life." The sixth Elder of the Cang family said casually.
Cold electricity bloomed in Wu Hu's pupils, killing intent piercingly.
With one wave of his hand, a horizontal line crossed the front of the ancient temple.
"Whoever crosses this line will die!"
A word of death stirred up a storm, causing the world to change color.
Killing intent is like cold wind, piercing the bone marrow!
"Bold, a loser dares to threaten like this, kill me!" The fifth Elder of the Cang family didn't hesitate anymore, and with a wave of his hand, the tens of thousands of Cang family troops shouted together.
The sound shook the world!
The war is on.
The dense figures rushed towards Wu Hu alone.
Among the 10,000-strong army, the weakest ones have the god level.
There are many Taoist realms and quasi-sacred realms.
Taken out alone, it may not be very strong.
But ten thousand people came together, the destructive power was enough to shake the world, even the Great Saint felt his scalp tingle when he saw it.
Wu Hu also made a move, but because of the chains on his body, the scope of action was only around the ancient temple.
He punched out, and the mighty blood was surging, turning into a golden dragon and flying out across.
Pooh!
Blood spattered, and there was the sound of bones breaking.
The bodies of hundreds of Cang family soldiers exploded and turned into blood residue.
With such combat power, some people's eyelids twitched.
"Damn it, this Sacred Body is really evil. I have taken so many Sacred Body Blood Essence before, and now it is still so lively." Cang Family Six Elder muttered.
"It's okay, it's just a battle of trapped beasts. Don't forget, we brought that thing." Cang Family Fifth Elder didn't care at all.
In his view, this was nothing more than a joking massacre.
And up to now, there are also dense crowds of cultivators watching from a distance.
Looking around, thousands of cultivators from Desolate Star gathered to watch the battle from afar.
There are also ancient Tianjiao from the ancient starry sky city, such as Ji Qingyi, Sheng Xuanyi, Ru Ying and others, also came here to watch.
"Is that also a Sacred Body, but why does it feel a little miserable?" Ru Ying narrowed her eyes, a little surprised.
In her imagination, even if the line of Sacred Body declined, it wouldn't be like this, right?
"Jun Xiaoyao, where are you?" Ji Qingyi looked forward with clear eyes, but did not see Jun Xiaoyao.
It stands to reason that the same Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, with Jun Xiaoyao's character, should not turn a blind eye.
This also aroused the doubts of other ancient road arrogance.
"Why isn't the Son of the Jun family here? If he were there, the situation wouldn't be like this."
"Could it be cowardly?"
"This is impossible. The domineering son of the Jun family is well known. He is not afraid of a Cang family."
"Then why doesn't he show up now?"
"Maybe there's something going on."
Many Tianjiao cultivators are talking about it.
Here, the sergeants of the Cang family have also learned to be good.
Wuhu can only move within the range of the ancient temple, even if he uses means, the range will not be too large.
They just need to release Supernatural Power moves on the periphery to consume his strength.
Although this method is not very glorious, it is very practical.
As time went by, the exuberant energy and blood on Wu Hu's body also began to weaken.
He didn't have much energy and blood, and most of the Sacred Body Blood Essence in his body was taken away by the Cang family.
The remaining half was subtly integrated into the bodies of Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan.
It can be said that the current Wuhu is squeezing out every drop of Sacred Body Blood Essence in the body, and exerting its own residual heat.
"There's no need to delay, let's use that trick." Cang Family Six Elder said.
Cang Family Five Elder nodded slightly, he took out a runestone, and poured Magic power into it.
Suddenly, the stone tablet attached to Wu Hu's back suddenly vibrated.
Above it is unique in the world, domineering the sky, releasing a dazzling brilliance.
A terrifying suppressive force and gravity shook down in an instant.
Pooh!
Almost instantly, Wu Hu spat out a mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the ground.
"Master Wuhu!"
In the temple, Ning Chen, Xiao Xuanxuan, Ning Defa, and all the villagers in the wilderness all exclaimed.
"kill!"
Cang Jiawu Elder waved his hand.
All the Great Saint and Saint King-level Cang Family Elders made their moves.
They want to kill this sad last Sacred Body!
(end of this chapter)
