“Let’s go!”

“Go! Go!”

“This fellow is so strong!”

“Let’s go together!”

“Quick! Don’t stop!”

“Let’s attack together!”

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Thunder, lightning, water, fire, and wind exploded together.

Countless angry roars, like thunder from an explosion, kept ringing around. The fire reflected the surprise and panic on the faces of these cultivators.

No one had expected that Omas would start a massacre today. Moreover, the scene of the slaughter was like a sea, which made them feel familiar.

That day, Grand Pure Emperor seemed to have returned. On the day the Emperor returned, he had killed a group of cultivators who refused to submit to him.

Today, Omas returned and killed the cultivator army under the command of the Emperor.

At the moment when the group of cultivators were stunned, a thunderbolt swept down like a rainstorm.

“Argh!”

With a series of horrifying screams, hundreds of golden-armored cultivators melted. The intense lightning almost blinded the cultivators.

From the beginning, Omas’s powerful attack directly announced the imminent death of Crape Myrtle Sect.

In the hut in the bamboo forest, the face of the Bjorneaven’s Edge’s Sect Master was uncertain. From the scene he saw at this time, the cultivators of the Crape Myrtle Sect from all directions were like a boundless sea.

Omas was just a small hole.

a sea to fill up a hole. Breaking the hole was as easy as

that the next moment, the hole would become

sea, even the stars could be

meat in an instant without exception. The

No, something is wrong!

this moment, the Sect Master of

The light interweaved, instantly making

Bjorneaven’s Edge

did not take the initiative to fight against Omas, but they could not escape

own

prison. As for the cultivators present, they could not even be counted as lambs. They could only be said to

percent of the Crape Myrtle Sect cultivators present

people was decreasing. A large area was cleared into a blank area. The emptiness and despair brought by the death of the living spread like a

cyan-robed cultivator, surrounded by sword radiance, formed a huge chakram,

glanced at him coldly. “As an Elder of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, you were no longer my fellow disciple the moment you submitted to

fingers. His nails flashed with a sharp golden light and

cultivator’s face changed. Bjorne waved his arms and

of him and condensed into a giant sword that was thousands of meters wide and tens of thousands of meters high, like a towering

Chi la!

as if he was tearing a piece of paper.

The Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect was also watching this

ranked in the top five in today’s sect except for the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect’s sect master and several elders of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sects

roughly judge the elder’s

The cyan-robed cultivator’s

word, his body suddenly stopped in place. After

a bang, he

Spear followed closely behind. With a boom, it broke into the

void was turned into mud and the cyan-robed cultivator’s spirit was completely

completely enveloped everyone

ranked in the top five, could not withstand

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