Seeing that the poison had been discovered, Tang Yao's speed began to increase continuously.
At the same time, a dark black venom appeared on the palm of his hand, making a hissing sound.
Under the influence of his poison power, the poisonous gas formed a barrier, trapping all the people of Lingjian Sect inside.
"Oh no! This is the Tang Sect's poison-trapping magic. Everyone, quickly attack the same place together and break through this poison gas barrier."
Meng Jiang, the great elder of the Lingjian Sect, had lived in the Eastern Region for many years and was very knowledgeable. He recognized at a glance which force's magic this was.
Although the other elders and disciples were shocked, they remained orderly, practicing their skills or throwing weapons.
“Ka-ka-ka.”
The poison gas barrier was hit hard and began to break.
Just when it was about to break, countless poisonous needles flew in from all directions, like a rainstorm from the sky.
"Bang."
"call out."
The poisonous needles rained down from the sky like sharp swords, constantly piercing through the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.
In just a blink of an eye, the place was soaked in blood, and countless corpses fell in the pool of blood, lifeless.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
Sect Master Liu Jiang looked at the scene of corpses everywhere, and in pain, he could not help but shout to the people around him:
Immediately afterwards, thousands of black shadows appeared from all directions and surrounded everyone from the Lingjian Sect.
"Tang Sect, it's you guys."
Liu Jiang recognized their clothes at a glance and said angrily
Then the palm
The people of Lingjian Sect held swords in their hands and fought fearlessly.
When swords collided, light and shadows intertwined.
Meng Jiang, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, charged into the Tang Sect camp with his powerful body that had just broken through, and for a moment no one could stop him.
"court death."
Seeing this, Tang Yao personally took action against Meng Jiang. The two of them clashed with their fists and palms, and a powerful airflow erupted, knocking down the surrounding trees.
Although the Tang Sect specializes in hidden weapons and poison techniques, it does not particularly value its own strength, and its combat power is not very strong.
But after all, Tang Yao was at the celestial realm, and with just two collisions, he was able to send Meng Jiang flying, with blood spilling onto the ground.
"Is this... Yama Needle?"
Meng Jiang suddenly felt a tearing pain, and his eyes could not help but glance at the poison needle in his chest. He said with a painful expression
In just a few breaths, his strength began to weaken and strange black lines appeared on his skin.
This black force is constantly devouring his spiritual power.
“Grand Elder!”
Everyone in the Lingjian Sect noticed this scene and were immediately shocked.
"I……"
Before Meng Jiang could say anything, another Yama needle pierced his chest, and Tang Yao's figure disappeared.
When he appeared again, he was already in front of Meng Jiang. His right hand, which was soaked in venom, quickly grabbed Meng Jiang's neck and lifted him up.
"Why... do you still want them to escape quickly?"
Tang Yao looked at Meng Jiang who was being kicked in the air and said with a smile:
Then, in front of everyone's shocked gazes, he crushed his throat and used ten extremely poisonous Yama needles to decay his body.
“Grand Elder…”
"Why, we didn't do anything, why did it turn out like this?"
"Am I going to die here today?"
After the death of the Grand Elder of the Lingjian Sect, the confidence of many disciples began to weaken and shatter.
The crowd, which still had some strength to resist, was instantly chased and slaughtered by the Tang Sect disciples.
"Why...why did the Tang Sect want to destroy my Spirit Sword Sect?"
"I wonder if Sect Master Tang Yao can let me die knowingly?"
Liu Jiang stood there trembling, and said unwillingly
"It's okay to tell you, it's..."
Tang Yao had just said half of his words when suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face.
I saw a hidden sword with a cold glow piercing through from behind Liu Jiang and returning to Tang Yao's hand, with blood staining his palm.
"You... don't..."
As soon as Liu Jiang uttered two words, her body fell down, her eyes filled with resentment.
Tang Yao stretched out his hand, and the many hidden swords and Yama needles on the ground circled in the sky twice before returning to his hand.
"You idiot, do you really think I'll tell you?"
Tang Yao looked at the dead Liu Jiang in the distance and said with a disdainful smile
With the death of the two strongest people in Lingjian Sect, the entire sect has lost the power to resist.
After a while, they were all destroyed by the Tang Sect disciples.
"Reporting to the Sect Master, the matter has been settled. All the people from top to bottom of the Spirit Sword Sect have died."
"We even poisoned some captive spirit beasts and demon beasts to death one by one."
An elder dressed in black came forward with a hidden weapon cane and reported.
The rest of the disciples all stood around, waiting silently.
“Good job.”
Tang Yao casually praised, then scanned the venom on the ground and continued, "These poisons have evaporated and cannot be contained. Sooner or later, everyone will find out that it was my Tang Sect who did it."
"After a while, you will sprinkle all the poison on the ground to stop the surrounding forces. This will at least delay some time."
The fact that the Tang Clan destroyed the Lingjian Sect can be easily analyzed based on some traces at the scene.
So now Tang Yao can only pin his hopes on the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Jue Le, hoping that he can fight against the Sword King City and save the Tang Clan.
Just after they left for a while, the smell of the poison spread all around, and other forces stationed here also smelled it.
“What’s that smell?”
"Ugh~poisonous...toxic."
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