Chapter 822: A true one-man show

"This...he...isn't he a physical practitioner? How can he be so strong?"

"Brother, why don't we retreat? This guy is really too evil.

If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape. "

"This guy looks like a god of death from the Nine Nether Hells."

"..."

Seeing Su Jingzhe's appearance, many monks in the integration stage were filled with fear and began to retreat subconsciously.

At this time, after many monks in the Tribulation Stage attacked Yan Xia's Purple Gold Exquisite Pagoda for a while to no avail, their expressions began to change.

"What magic weapon is this that is so strong?"

However, when everyone was so frightened, the corners of Su Jingzhe's lips once again evoked a sneer.

9 Ghostly Ghost Art was activated again, and countless afterimages emerged from the void.

Wherever he passed, black bricks flapped continuously.

Every time he waved, a headless corpse floated behind Su Jingzhe.

After about one stick of incense was touched, the number of headless corpses suspended behind Su Jingzhe already numbered fifty-six dozen.

That sense of oppression had an ultimate impact on those who were still alive.

"Go back, go back quickly, what kind of divine source, I don't want it anymore."

"I want to go back. I won't participate. I just want to find a place to practice well and wait until it ends in two months."

"Fellow Daoist Su, misunderstanding, this is just a misunderstanding!

No offense intended, just take my leave! "

"..."

As Su Jingzhe continued to kill people, most of the people present were heartbroken.

Continuously moving upward from the bottom of the pit.

Even if there are 100 or 1,000 divine sources here, in their opinion, it has nothing to do with them.

Living is the most important thing.

After all, those guys in the Tribulation Period over there haven't even been able to break Yan Xia's Purple Gold Exquisite Tower.

It's not like they didn't try to kill Su Jingzhe just now, but Su Jingzhe's speed was too fast.

Even if dozens of people attacked him, they couldn't catch him.

At first glance, it seemed that they were joining forces to besiege them, but in fact, Su Jingzhe alone surrounded them.

This is bullshit.

If it wasn't life-threatening, they might be able to shamelessly continue to linger here for a while.

But who wants to die when you can still live?

However, even if he wanted to leave at this time, it was too late for Su Jingzhe.

Su Jingzhe still had that warm smile on her lips.

"This is an excellent place for the birth of spiritual energy in the secret realm of Shenyuan.

It is impossible to say that spiritual liquid will be produced in the future, and the source of gods will continue to be nurtured. It is definitely a geomantic treasure land where bones are buried.

Come and stay. "

Su Jingzhe chuckled like this, stepped forward again, and the energy of the fourth level of the physical body surged.

The deep pit was once again filled with the afterimage of Su Jingzhe.

And this time, his goal is also very clear.

Those are those whose Taoist hearts have collapsed and are escaping into the deep pit.

At the absolute speed, Su Jingzhe didn't even need to use all his strength, and could harvest one life with every shot.

Everyone was fighting left and right, but they really couldn't break through Su Jingzhe's blockade.

As time went by, there were more and more corpses floating behind him.

Of more than two hundred people, half of them were killed by Su Jingzhe alone.

At this time, the killing thoughts in Su Jingzhe became more and more powerful.

The wild meaning derived from the wild secret realm has been maximized in him.

Standing high in the sky alone, he stopped hundreds of people from retreating.

At this moment, everyone in the viewing square was silent.

“This kid’s desire to kill is too serious.

Those people had obviously begun to beg for mercy, but they were still mercilessly killed by him. This goes against the original intention of hosting the Four Waters Competition. "

"Even though the performance of the four of them in this four-water competition was indeed excellent.

But if a massive amount of divine energy is obtained and a peerless demon is cultivated, it is definitely not a scene that everyone wants to see. "

"..."

Many powerful people present looked at Su Jingzhe in the picture, and their expressions once again revealed a touch of worry.

Of course, it’s unclear whether this was out of jealousy.

While everyone was discussing like this, their eyes couldn't help but look towards the four Lord Tianlong and the others in the void.

As for the Jibing Temple in the center of the stands, ordinary forces like them are indeed not qualified to communicate directly with them.

However, Lord Tianlong and the others simply chose to ignore these nagging words.

In fact, this time the Four Waters Martial Arts Competition has evolved into the current situation. The Tianlong people, the Hengshui Fairy Trail Tianhe Sect and the Shanngling Sword Sect, these four overlord-level forces can no longer control it.

Instead, it faintly turned into a contest between the Martial God Temple and the Jibing Temple.

The four of them seem to be the ones in charge, but in fact everything can only be seen from the meaning of Jibing Temple.

Or other forces from super divine realms such as the Martial God's Temple will jointly speak out.

At least the momentum and strength must overwhelm the Jibing Temple to be able to change the mode.

But even thinking about it is impossible.

The Temple of Martial Arts may have taken a liking to Xuan Jin before and wanted to benefit Xuan Jin's martial arts in the 4th Water Association.

Only then did he stand up and speak.

The Ice Temple was for Su Jingzhe and his team. Other forces were just ordinary representatives who came to watch the ceremony. It was none of their business.

How could they unite to deal with the Ice Messenger?

So even if the major forces in the Four Water God Realm were making a fuss, they had no way to deal with Su Jingzhe at this time.

"My Lord, is this what you want to see?

I feel like there's something wrong with this little guy."

At this time, on the central viewing stand, the Ice Messenger was looking at the woman in white next to him, and his expression showed a little worry.

The latter still kept a smile on her lips, shook her head and didn't explain anything.

While everyone outside was discussing this, Su Jingzhe showed his divine power again and killed more than a dozen people.

At this time, a burst of light bloomed again on the Purple Gold Linglong Tower.

Qiu Yaoyao, who had red hair and a powerful aura, had already left the range covered by the Linglong Tower.

And his aura was even stronger than before.

He looked at the nearly 100 people from each team with a playful look.

"Why, you want to leave now? Stay."

Qiu Yaoyao didn't waste any words with them.

A cold voice came out, and without any hesitation, he took out the red whip in his hand again.

The pressure of the Heavenly Man Stage spread, and the expressions of all the Tribulation Stage cultivators present changed again.

"Heavenly Man Stage! Qiu Yaoyao is actually a Heavenly Man Stage cultivator!"

"Heaven wants to kill me!"

"..."