906 Extermination
Within He Chen's spiritual possession, he immediately saw two beings being severed: one was a clone, and the other, an old man, was the original body.
The cult leader must be dead. I checked the kill count, and sure enough, the main body was dead.
He thought to himself, "Both male and female, this Ying Sect Leader has truly gone mad."
There are still a few people who need to be cleaned up today.
The Crimson Flame Demon Lord's clone cautiously observed the situation in the distance. He only had this one clone, though there were too many of them.
Because these clones are somewhat strange, if there are too many, some will try to break away from you and even try to block your detection and control.
Extremely wary, he withdrew all his gas clones, leaving only one clone outside, which he felt was unsafe at the moment.
Suddenly, He Chen appeared beside him. The Crimson Flame Demon Lord's clone instinctively reached out with a claw, a strike more powerful than refined steel.
There are flames even more terrifying than those of a campfire.
He grabbed He Chen's neck with one hand, but the Crimson Flame Demon clone didn't seem to be proud, because it felt as if it was holding a stone that hadn't moved for ten thousand years.
It is as if one is a child, while He is as heavy as a boulder, which can be touched but cannot be moved even slightly.
He Chen chuckled slightly. "Perfect. The Gentleman's Blade can cleave the universe in four strikes."
A blade cleaved upwards, slicing out the head, instantly engulfing it in lightning and fire, like a ball of flame!
With divine consciousness present, another blade traversed space, simultaneously piercing three thousand feet underground into a magma chamber, where a giant, completely naked and the color of magma, stood.
One knife into the plug, one into the chest, one into the abdomen!
The thunder and fire were like a thunderstorm, like a giant nuclear bomb. Even the smallest spaces became pure land, and small people who tried to escape could not break free from the swirling thunder and fire.
After three steps, it vanished into nothingness.
A force as powerful as an earthquake shook the surrounding area for miles, terrifying both humans and animals!
The savior, whose whereabouts were unknown, suddenly sensed something was wrong between his brows and immediately transformed into a crow, taking flight.
Upon reaching high altitude, the surrounding environment suddenly changed abruptly, with lightning striking and fire erupting in the void!
The surroundings were like a hurricane, radiating light.
Zong Wuming quickly transformed into his original form, a ball of red aura that was extremely nauseating, and immediately became extremely vigilant.
He was like a master amidst the thunder and fire.
The moment it appeared, it slashed at Zong Wuming with its blade, and the surrounding space came to an abrupt halt.
With four slashes, he pierced through the heavens and earth; the person before him was pierced with a single slash, enveloped in fire and lightning, and turned to ashes in no time.
There was a ball of red gas on his chest, which turned out to be a dense mass of tiny insects, like poisonous worms. It was truly vicious.
Three gentleman's blades pierced through the void, one of which slashed towards a minor sect elder who was in seclusion within the secret chamber.
The elder's expression was one of utter terror, as if his death was imminent. With a slight furrow of brow in fear, he cleaved the elder in two with a single stroke of his blade.
Unavoidable and unstoppable, the blade cleaved from head to chest, instantly reducing a figure to ashes.
Amidst raging flames, thunder, and lightning, the people inside the sealed room were burned to ashes and then exploded with a deafening roar.
The elder failed in his seclusion and died from his body exploding.
The other two blows were delivered to an elderly beggar and a three-year-old child, their eyes filled with profound meaning, like those of a newborn.
In an instant, two blades pierced his body. Before he could even be shocked, he was enveloped in lightning and fire, like a fireball or a thunderball, and turned into ashes.
The sect leader of Lingmi Sect hid in the valley, quietly waiting for others to make the first move, as he did not want to take too much risk.
He appeared quietly, his eyes somewhat strange. He didn't recognize this person, but his previous killing intent hadn't diminished, so he must be an enemy.
Moreover, their presence here in their clones is certainly ill-intentioned and deserves to die!
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