Chapter 727: Return to the Divine Mountains, and the demise of seventy-two sects!



"My Lord, it looks like you are very satisfied with this slave, right?"

As soon as he saw Zhou Tong, the leader of Yuanshan Sect came running over with a flattering smile on his face.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Tong frowned, and a terrifying murderous aura arose from him. Although it was fleeting, it still made the backs of everyone present wet.

"Hahaha... Sir, don't pay attention to him, he's just an old fool who can't even speak clearly. Let me serve you!"

The leader of the Suotian Sect took two steps at a time and came directly to Zhou Tong. He said, "You don't know that all the good men in our Suotian Sect are brave and good at fighting. They are all full of evil and are best at capturing slaves!"

"Except for the Gods, I can find anything you like!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tong's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Do you still have any Xianming and human tribes? I'll take as many as you can!"

He took a deep breath, and his eyes were like a wasp's poison hook, staring closely at the other person's face.

Such a plain glance seemed to possess infinite magical power, which almost made the leader of the Suotian Sect stop breathing.

"This... this is a bit difficult..."

The other party stammered, "The only humans left are the ones behind me. The others all died in the last hunt, and we haven't replenished the supply yet. As for the Xianming tribe..."

He hesitated and looked at Ling Shuang, "Except for those who have been sent to the God Clan, this little bastard is the only one left!"

Zhou Tong's expression suddenly became stern. Before he could say anything, Ling Shuang at the side could not help but speak first.

"You are lying. I have hundreds of brothers and sisters in your hands, imprisoned in the dungeon of the Suotian Sect!"

"What are you talking about? They are already dead!"

The leader of the Suotian Sect seemed not to realize the seriousness of the matter. He looked at Ling Shuang with a playful and joking expression, enjoying the changes in the other's expression with great enjoyment.

"You're a liar!!!"

The little girl was trembling all over, her eyes were filled with tears, and her face was extremely pale.

"Hahaha, who do you think you are to let me deceive you? Those slaves have long been refined into holy pills and sold to all the sects in the Guishen Mountains!"

"You know, that's a hot commodity. Thanks to this transaction, I've made a lot of money. If you don't believe me, just ask this old man!"

He pointed at the leader of Yuanshan Sect and spoke with a smile on his face, looking extremely proud and satisfied.

"You're right, it's really top-notch!"

Upon hearing this response, Ling Shuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and her big eyes were filled with hatred.

"You are a bunch of scum worse than beasts. I will never forgive you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, people from both sects couldn't stop sneering.

"You little bastard, you should feel lucky. If you hadn't been chosen by this master, I would have cut your tendons and legs and turned you into a human stick!"

The other party spoke recklessly, without paying any attention to Zhou Tong's reaction.

Because in their eyes, Zhou Tong is a high-ranking god, and Ling Shuang is not even as good as dust to him. Who would get angry because someone mocks a piece of dust?

"Okay girl, don't pay any more attention to them. There's no point in saying anything now."

Zhou Tong gently stretched out his left hand and covered Ling Shuang's eyes.

"Stop your ears and don't listen to the next sound!"

"No, I want to listen!"

The little girl shook her head stubbornly, her tone firm. She desperately wanted to hear screams. Perhaps only this could ease the grief in her heart!

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Don't get scared and cry later!"

"Sir, you shouldn't have too much contact with this bastard, because it will make you lose face!"

The leaders of the two sects vied with each other to flatter the emperor, but they did not realize that they had already flattered the horse's hoof!

"I just have two questions for you..."

Zhou Tong's eyes were already bloodshot, and he said, "Are you sure that everyone in this mountain range has participated in the hunt for the Xianming people?"

"Of course, this is the instruction from the gods, and it is also our greatest honor!"

"Great, then the second question..."

Zhou Tong's chest rose and fell, and he said slowly, "Do you think I am like a god or a human?"

"Of course you are the Supreme God!"

The two of them blurted out the answer without any hesitation.

"Guess again..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the void suddenly fell into deathly silence.

After reacting, the people from the two major sects all opened their mouths wide, staring at Zhou Tong with horrified expressions like hippos about to die of thirst.

"This is impossible. How can you be human? This must be fake. You are lying to us, right?"

The two of them collapsed in an instant, trying their best to deny the facts before them!

"Let me show you clearly, if I were God, would I do such a thing?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a three-sword, double-edged sword appeared in Zhou Tong's hand. He recited a mantra and let the blade fly into the sky, with the blade facing downwards, flashing a chilling light!

"The Art of War, a rain of weapons that destroys the sky and the earth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-pointed, double-edged sword underwent a drastic change. It grew in the wind and became dozens of feet long. It took five people to hold the handle together.

Then, I saw it split into two, two into four, and in the blink of an eye it split into thousands and tens of thousands, shrouding the sky, blocking out the sun, and casting shadows that covered the entire Guishen Mountain Range!

"Wait, what are you trying to do? Stop it!"

As if they understood Zhou Tong's intention, the people from the two major sects all started shouting wildly, but it was a pity that they couldn't stop him at all!

The waterfall drops three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way falls from the sky!

The scene was like the collapse of the Milky Way, sprinkling down countless stars, beauty mixed with destruction!

It happened so quickly. The moment the cold light fell to the ground, the endless mountain range was like a sand castle on the beach. It collapsed instantly when the waves hit it. It had no power to resist at all!

"Boom!"

The deafening sound raised a sky full of dust, and the mist rolled, covering the sun. In the grayness there was a bloody smell and faint screams!

"Look...what have you done? You destroyed an entire mountain range. Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

The people from the two major sects breathed heavily, and more of them sat paralyzed on the ground, their pupils dilated to the extreme, covering the whites of their eyes.

Some people are alive, but they are already dead!

Only the two clan leaders had trembling legs, like quails in the cold wind, with their knees half bent as they stared at Zhou Tong. They smelled the scent of death.

"You...you can't kill us, otherwise the gods won't let you go!"

The leader of Yuanshan Sect said with a trembling voice: "As a human, you should keep a low profile and not let the gods know your whereabouts. Just leave now and we can pretend that we didn't see anything!"

"ridiculous!"

Faced with such words, Zhou Tong no longer wanted to talk anymore. He remained silent, but slowly raised the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and then chopped it down fiercely!


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