Volume 2, Chapter 25: The annihilation of the Seven Gods.

Wait until the sandstorm dissipates.

The crowd watching from a distance just opened their eyes.

When they looked up.

Completely numb.

A big man even shouted loudly.

"Fuck, where's the mountain..."

Exclamations rang out one after another.

And when they saw Ye Tingmu standing in front of the ruins, still calm and composed.

There was deep fear in his eyes.

In their eyes, Ye Tingmu at this moment was a killing god.

With one sword, he killed 20,000 enemies of the same level and shattered seven or eight mountain peaks.

They had never seen or even heard of such a person.

The plot twist is just like that.

Less than a moment.

The seven gods who originally came with great momentum had nearly 20,000 people, but now they have been defeated.

The scene was horrific.

Even across a mountain, you can smell the blood.

On the other hand, the Jiuzhou Chao clan still has the same number of people as before.

This is Nima...

I think this is the first time that the Seven Gods have suffered such a miserable fate in the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts.

And all this is just because of one person, just because of one person.

Looking at such a bloody battlefield, Ye Tingmu showed no mercy.

Instead, he gave instructions to the people behind him.

"Why are you all standing there? If you see anyone still breathing, give them another blow."

Everyone just reacted at this moment.

Chao Qian suddenly drew the long sword from his waist.

"My fellow tribesmen, kill them, chop them to death, leave no one alive, the time has come to avenge our past humiliation."

“Kill!”

“Kill him!!”

Amidst shouts, thousands of people rushed into the battlefield.

The shining broadsword in his hand shone with a cold white light under the scorching sun.

They were like demons, chopping anyone they saw.

When the knife comes down, a blood mist will arise.

The fall of the knife was accompanied by wails and roars.

They were already blood-thirsty and would kill anyone they saw.

Regardless of disability.

Only then did the people from the seven major divine clans come back to their senses from the power of Ye Tingmu's sword.

Started to flee.

He is already frightened, and you are all defeated soldiers.

How can the defeated soldiers still have the will to fight?

At this moment, they were only thinking about how to escape and leave this place.

But where could they go when they were already injured to varying degrees?

In other words, how could he escape?

The men of the Chao family were blood-thirsty.

They were killing people and venting the frustration and hatred in their hearts.

The Chao family's anger, which had been suppressed for thousands of years, was finally released.

Of course, only those of the Chao family can understand this feeling.

Ye Tingmu naturally couldn't understand it.

His idea is simple.

If you hit me, I will hit you back. It's reasonable.

And you have to strike first.

Dongfang Qingzhu covered her eyes with her hands from time to time. Perhaps this scene was still a little bloody for her.

Although she has achieved some cultivation now, her realm has also reached the peak of spiritual travel.

But to be honest, she had only chopped down scarecrows and had never killed anyone.

So it is understandable to feel fear in one's heart.

Unlike Ye Tingmu, who had already become numb.

As for the little monk and Li Gao, they naturally looked normal.

After all, the three of them had teamed up to kill three thousand armored soldiers outside Yijian Gorge.

Li Gao shook his head.

He clicked his tongue and said, "Squeak... These Chao family members are all ruthless people. They chopped so brutally."

The little monk closed his eyes, with a devilish smile on his face.

"Amitabha, revenge will never end until death, there is a lot to be done."

Ye Tingmu was speechless.

"I say, Shijie, why are you speaking so sarcastic now?"

"Is there?"

Li Gao nodded seriously and interrupted.

"have."

"Go away, it's none of your business."

"Oh my, monk, you have changed. You dare to be mean to me..."

So, a few people chatted among themselves.

The Chao family members were hacking people.

Quiet and peaceful.

The people around were naturally very tactful and had already fled.

For them, there was nothing interesting about this excitement anymore, the ending was already decided.

There is no point in staying.

However, the people of the Chao family have become bloodthirsty and if they are injured by mistake, they will suffer in silence.

And business is important.

The Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts has only been open for a month.

What you can find during this period depends entirely on your luck.

Time is precious and we must seize every minute.

The killing continues.

In the dense forest, dozens of figures suddenly emerged from the ground.

These people were all wearing black robes.

Beneath the black robe, there are a pair of blood-red eyes.

The leading woman among them was Chi Lin, the pride of the Wu clan.

She watched the massacre going on in the distance, her brows furrowed even tighter.

At this time, a man in black robe came to her side, bowed to her, and said: "Princess, according to the statistics, only more than 30 people escaped, and the others..."

Having said that, he didn't continue talking.

The red light in Chi Lin's pupils dimmed a little.

This time, there were more than 800 members of the Wu Clan, including men and women, who entered the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Now only one in ten remains.

This loss is indeed huge.

If I hadn't used the secret method of escaping underground in time.

I'm afraid I'll get involved too.

He was lucky to be able to rescue these 30 people.

"Princess, what should we do? Even His Royal Highness Long Yuan is dead."

Chi Lin sighed, his tone a little low.

"Let's go, we are no match for him."

"But did all the tribe members die in vain?"

Chi Lin did not answer, but walked away calmly in another direction.

Did I die in vain?

How could their death be in vain? They were the ones who were besieging others.

I just didn't expect that I would be killed by someone else.

She did lose, but she lost with conviction.

A sword with such power is comparable to that of the Son of God.

How can we talk about revenge?

Chi Lin didn't want to be an enemy of such a person. Even if they couldn't be friends, she would stay away from him from now on.

At this moment on the battlefield, under the ruins, a figure suddenly crawled up.

When Ye Tingmu saw this person, he was immediately shocked.

"Oh my god, he's not dead yet!!!"

Although the man's head was covered in mud.

Covered in blood.

But the seven large beads on the back are particularly obvious.

Long Yuan stood up and looked at everything around him. There was only endless despair in his eyes.

He looked in the direction of Ye Tingmu.

The weak arm was raised.

"Ye Tingmu, you killed so many people from my seven clans. The people from my seven clans will not let you go. You will definitely bear the wrath of my seven clans."

Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows and was about to retort.

But I saw a big knife falling.

Long Yuan, who had just stood up, fell to the ground with his head.

Blood gushed out from the neck.

The body then fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Chao Qian spat at him and cursed, "Who are you talking to? You think you can point fingers at Shu Jian Hou. Are you worthy of that?"

There was a daze in Ye Tingmu's eyes.

When did Chao Qian, who used to become weak in the knees when he was looked at by me, become so brave?

But Long Yuan is really miserable.

That's stupid enough.

If you're not dead, why don't you just lie down on the ground and pretend to be dead?

Alas... What a pity, this generation of genius finally died at the hands of a loser.

PS: The first invincible battle in the world, what can I say about this sword, brothers, is it cool?