“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

thought that the next moment,

the stars could be swallowed

meat in an instant without exception. The blood and

No, something is wrong!

the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect’s expression

The light interweaved, instantly making him see a barrier within

Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge

the initiative to fight against Omas, but they could

his own strength. Drawing the

could not even be counted as lambs. They could only be said to be

30 percent of the Crape Myrtle Sect

area was cleared into a blank area. The emptiness and despair brought by the death of the living spread

it’s unforgivable for you to attack your fellow disciples!” A cyan-robed cultivator, surrounded by sword radiance, formed a huge

glanced at him coldly. “As an Elder of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, you were

with a sharp golden light and slashed in

green-robed cultivator’s face changed. Bjorne waved his arms and raised his sword to

sword that was thousands of meters wide and tens of

Chi la!

the next moment, Omas’s five fingers tore the giant sword apart as if he was tearing a piece of paper. The rolling cyclone

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

the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, the cyan-robed cultivator, in terms of strength, could be 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 who had not shown up for a

could roughly

The cyan-robed cultivator’s eyes

in place. After a

he exploded

it broke into the center of the flesh and

void was turned into mud and the cyan-robed

enveloped everyone

Elder, who was ranked in the top five,

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