End of Chapter 250



clang!

Sizzle!

As hundreds of Green Sword Insects charged into the crowd, hundreds of martial artists were instantly pierced through the chest, their weapons even split in two.

“The demonic insects must cease their violence.”

Flame Slash!

An old man in a fiery red robe, wielding a sword, suddenly appeared. He leaped into the air, and a sword aura carrying fire instantly rushed towards the swarm of insects.

"Good, it's Ancestor Chifeng, a half-step Xiantian expert with fire-attribute true qi. He can definitely burn those damned insects to death."

"Hmph, a bunch of demonic insects, how could they be a match for our ancestors? Sending more would be a waste."

Countless sect disciples released their true energy to block the attack while watching the strike with glee.

Swish!

In an instant, hundreds of golden insects were blasted into ashes.

"Hahaha, those things are most afraid of fire. Where are the Corpse Soldiers of the Corpse Refining Sect? Hurry up and push them up!"

"Then we will burn the corpse soldiers."

"Yes, there are also monsters from the Blood Sect. Let's charge!"

Countless martial artists from both the righteous and demonic paths shouted in unison.

"roar"

Knock knock knock!

With their shouts, a large number of zombie monsters rushed towards the area where the golden insects were most concentrated.

Sure enough, a large number of golden insects immediately attached themselves to it, gnawing at the iron-like corpse soldiers.

The sound of metal grinding and creaking.

Boom boom boom.

The vast flames burned the zombie soldiers and golden insects to ashes.

These scenes were all observed by Gu Yan, who was on the throne above the light shield.

"Heh, you're nothing but an ant. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape my birdcage."

He gently stroked the head of the silver-haired beauty beneath the throne and spoke in a very soft voice, as if only the two of them could hear him. Then he flicked his finger downwards and flicked out several golden rays of light.

The silver-haired beauty's limbs were suspended in mid-air, and she moved back and forth like a straight line from head to waist.

Tsk!

...

"Hahaha, a bunch of brainless worms, they want to..."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Sizzle!

A series of sounds of flesh being pierced suddenly rang out on the battlefield, and thousands of people fell to the ground in response.

"Ahhh, those golden lights are terrifying!"

"Get out of the way quickly, they seem to have eyes."

With a whoosh, countless golden and blue lights crisscrossed the battlefield, piercing through everything with unstoppable force.

...

The martial artist's desperate cries, pleas for help, and strange muffled noises continued for more than half an hour before gradually calming down.

Gu Yan's divine sense was focused on the area below, and he saw that almost all the martial artists were dead, while only five or six hundred female disciples and elders with outstanding looks, alluring figures, and tall and proud figures were unharmed.

Ugh~

He exhaled slightly, grabbed the silver-haired beauty by the neck, and pushed her half a meter away.

"Cough cough, Your Majesty, you're vomiting~"

As Celeste composed herself, she gazed resentfully at the young man on the throne.

She was just about to take a bite when the other person forcefully pulled it in...

"Alright, come with me downstairs and take a look."

Gu Yan stroked her smooth face and said.

Celeste glanced at the scene below, let out a soft hum, and swallowed two large mouthfuls before feeling better. Reluctantly, she dressed him in his robes.

...

Inside the birdcage.

Six or seven hundred female warriors stood bewildered, half-covered in blood. It wasn't their blood, but rather the blood splattered on them by the warriors who had finished their battles.

They include those on the righteous path and those on the demonic path, but they all have one thing in common: they are all countable beauties.

In addition, those who came here were all elites of the sect. The youngest looked to be twenty-four or twenty-five, and the oldest thirty-seven or thirty-eight. Because they had practiced martial arts since childhood, they were quite tall and strong. Since their clothes were all stained with blood, they had a bit more charm.

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