Chapter 187 Gathering, Beast



"Is Southern Xinjiang going to be finished?"

"How could these evil spirits be so powerful? They were killed by a single slap after reaching the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul."

"Someone come and save us!"

The cries and screams were heard throughout the southern Xinjiang.

Countless cultivators fled rapidly towards Zhongzhou.

At this time, Qin Feng no longer had the mind to practice.

Apart from practicing in the Heavenly Palace for two hours every day, he spent the rest of his time lying on the top of the mountain, observing the movements around him.

Third month!

Millions of people appeared in Qin Feng's sight.

The sky was almost filled with human figures.

"Master, a million people have come. I'll go and see what's going on." Qin Feng said to Bai Jinghong, and immediately broke through the air and blended into the crowd.

With the help of his sharp ears, Qin Feng quickly figured out the situation.

"The evil spirit is chasing people?" Qin Feng was surprised.

It has greatly increased their strength, so why should we chase them?

With just one slap, an eighth-level sect was destroyed.

Taisheng and the others, what do you mean?

Could it be that Taisheng and the others want to sneak into Zhongzhou?

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with faint light as he swept through the crowd.

However, Qin Feng discovered that there was not a single evil spirit among the millions of people.

"What do Taisheng and the others mean?" Qin Feng was confused for a moment.

Qin Feng turned around and looked at the endless stream of people coming from behind. After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng returned to the underground palace.

"Master, the opportunity has come. Let's follow them. I don't believe that millions of people will be killed in Zhongzhou." Qin Feng said.

Bai Jinghong nodded: "Let's go then."

Soon, more than 6,000 people walked out of the underground palace.

The flying chariot was taken into purgatory by Qin Feng.

After all, a ninth-level sect wouldn't possess something like a flying chariot.

Blending into the crowd, following millions of people, he rushed towards Zhongzhou.

Qin Feng was not in a hurry and moved very slowly.

It was not until the 20th that they arrived at the place where hundreds of Yuanying Great Perfection monks were stationed.

At this time, tens of millions of people have gathered.

The roars continued.

"Why aren't you letting us enter Zhongzhou?"

"The evil spirits are chasing us from behind, please let us pass."

Sky!

Hundreds of Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators had gloomy expressions.

There are too many people!

Moreover, people kept coming from the rear.

Even if there is an order from above, you can kill him.

But, how can we kill tens of millions of people?

Moreover, there are many cultivators who have reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

Fight!

They might even die.

"Lord Zheng Quan, what should we do now?" One person turned his head and looked at the powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Realm beside him and asked in a low voice.

Zheng Quan sneered.

He took a step forward, and his cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm suddenly exploded.

The sky was silent for a moment.

Countless people were suppressed by this powerful aura and couldn't breathe.

He slowly drew his sword and struck out with one blow!

A ten-thousand-foot-long sword beam fell directly from the sky.

In an instant, the blood mist exploded.

Hundreds of thousands of people disappeared in an instant.

Qin Feng's scalp tingled, and he quickly pulled Lin Nan and retreated quickly.

He really never thought that people from Zhongzhou would actually dare to kill people.

"What's the difference between these beasts and evil spirits?" Zhang Fei was furious.

Kill hundreds of thousands of people with one sword.

That's a human being!

How could the people from Zhongzhou have the heart to do such a thing?

"He is indeed a beast!" Qin Feng clenched his fists, anger blazing in his eyes.

suddenly!

In the sky, a figure a hundred feet tall fell from the sky.

The familiar figure made Qin Feng's pupils shrink.

Wang Xie!

How come he is here?

"Hehe, do you see clearly? This is you hypocritical human beings." Wang Xie turned around, looked at the crowd, and smiled evilly.

"I knew there must be evil among you.

Kill!" Zheng Quan roared.

In the sky, several figures burst out with a terrifying aura.

In his hand, the magic weapon shone.

Several thousand-foot-long sword beams flew straight towards the crowd.

"Hypocritical human race, you show no mercy when killing your own kind." Wang Xie turned around and gently waved his huge hand.

Several thousand-foot-long sword beams were directly shattered.

He flashed away.

In the sky, several cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm, along with hundreds of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, exploded instantly.

"Everyone, here's your chance. Seize it! We in the Xie clan welcome you all to join us at any time." Wang Xie said, and with a flash of his figure, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Countless people in the crowd were indignant.

"The people of Zhongzhou don't treat us from Southern Xinjiang as human beings at all. Fellow Daoists, kill them."

"kill!"

Millions of monks erupted at the same time.

He drew his sword and rushed directly towards the monks from Zhongzhou around him.

In an instant, blood burst out.

Without the great masters of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and the Nascent Soul Great Perfection Realm cultivators, the group of Golden Core Realm cultivators in Zhongzhou were almost instantly drowned in the crowd.

"Follow the crowd and rush into Zhongzhou." Qin Feng shouted, holding Lin Nan and rushing out quickly.

Bai Jinghong and his companions burst out with spiritual power, and advanced at full speed with the people around them.

But, there is no flying chariot!

The six thousand foundation-building monks of Yun Sect are moving too slowly.

Soon he was surpassed by millions of monks.

"Master, Young Master, don't worry about us. Leave quickly!" someone shouted.

"Shut up and follow me!" Bai Jinghong shouted angrily.

At this point, how could she abandon others?

However, less than half a day.

A buzzing sound exploded at the edge of the sky.

Hundreds of war chariots, hundreds of feet long, slowly came crushing down with a terrifying aura.

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