The leader holding the ancient temple pagoda, with the help of this treasure, roamed the entire spiritual world and had few rivals, but he still could not withstand Qin Yu's sword.
The immortal soul is destroyed, the physical body is chopped into pieces, and there is no reincarnation.
There was also the leader of the Canghai Sect who owned the Mengpo River. He was extremely powerful and had such a terrifying magic weapon in his hand, but he died under Qin Yu's sword and had no power to fight back.
The people who killed them looked extremely relaxed, as if it was as easy as killing an ant.
In a short period of time, he killed so many powerful leaders, each of whom was at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.
He is truly a man with only one sword, roaming the spiritual world, and he is invincible under the Immortal King.
Many people were terrified, their eyes fixed on the black figure standing in the void. The fear in their hearts continued to grow, filling everyone's heart.
The power of the God of Death was beyond their imagination. Everyone's expression changed drastically and they were terrified.
far away.
The Taiqing Palace Master and others were dumbfounded, rubbing their eyes frantically, unable to believe what they saw.
It's like a dream, too dreamy.
The Taiqing Palace Master swallowed subconsciously and muttered, "Did I see it wrong? Xiaoyu slaughtered all these sects with just one person and one sword? And he even wiped out their leader with ease!"
Her heart was in turmoil.
The scene of Qin Yu’s parents galloping through the spirit world appeared in front of his eyes.
But Qin Yu at this time was even better than them and more outstanding!
The disciple is better than the master!
Chi Liantian was completely dumbfounded, and even his breathing almost stopped: "Young Master's strength is too strong, even those sect leaders are not his opponents!"
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel secretly fortunate that he did not covet the things left by Qin Yu's parents.
Otherwise, his fate would be the same as those of the sect leaders, with his soul destroyed and his body turned into blood mist and completely turned into dust.
She Shenghua couldn't help but burst into laughter. He put his hands on his hips and shouted proudly, "This is my master. He is worthy of being my master! Did you see that? My master's invincible power, who can stop him?"
"And I, She Shenghua, am the master's most loyal servant!"
As soon as he said this, all the monks close to him looked at him with envy.
There are even some people who are eager to come and talk to him, to get close to him, and to take the opportunity to get to know Qin Yu, the god of killing.
About three kilometers away, the monks who were watching all had their eyes wide open, their hearts beating violently as if they were about to jump out.
What kind of scene is this?
A figure stood in the void, holding a long sword in his right hand, his black hair and long robe rustled, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
His whole body was emitting the aura of immortality, like a scorching sun, illuminating the world.
It was as if he was a world of his own just standing there, like a god, making everyone kneel down and worship him.
This scene was extremely shocking. After this battle, Qin Yu's reputation as the God of Killing would surely resound throughout the entire spiritual world, spread across every inch of territory, and be clearly heard by every cultivator.
"He's going to be invincible in the spirit world. No one can stop him anymore!"
"The name of the God of Death is well deserved!"
"These renowned leaders perished like ants in his hands!"
Everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar, shocked and changed color.
Those who died were all giants in the spiritual world. Each of them was a terrifying existence that roamed the spiritual world and had existed for hundreds or even thousands of years.
He is a true strong man in the spiritual world, standing at the top.
Killing them was as easy as crushing an ant for Qin Yu. There was no dragging his feet. He killed them all with one sword strike.
No room was left for maneuver, even the immortal soul was destroyed.
"boom!"
The void shook and the sky cracked.
Qin Yu moved again, like the deadly god of death, constantly reaping the lives of those sect leaders.
He swung his sword, and the sword light accompanied by chaotic energy continued to whiz out.
The sword light shone across the ten realms, spanning the sky, and with terrifying fluctuations, it quickly slashed towards the surviving leaders.
"puff!"
Another leader let out a shrill wail. The moment he was touched by the sword light wrapped in chaotic energy, his body exploded, his soul trembled, and he died suddenly.
"kill!"
The Grand Elder of Taixu Sect has no way to retreat at this moment. The only way for him to have a chance of survival is to fight to the death.
Then, the surrounding sect leaders also knew that if they did not fight hard, they would all die under Qin Yu's sword one by one.
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
The piercing immortal sound resounded through the sky, and the void was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse.
All these sect leaders were fighting desperately, using their strongest methods and roaring.
You have to choose a glimmer of hope under Qin Yu's intimidation.
This scene made the people watching from a distance gasp.
They had never seen such a scene before. The high and mighty leaders all used their strongest killing moves and were about to fight to the death.
And the source of all this is because of that figure.
The deterrent he brings is really too strong.
"cut!"
A light word echoed in everyone's ears.
The moment the words fell, several sword beams swept out.
The leaders who were close to it had no magical weapons or treasures, and it was simply impossible for them to withstand such a terrifying sword light.
With a sweep of the sword, their bodies were torn into pieces, and then exploded completely, blooming gorgeous blood flowers in the air.
The remaining sect leaders each took out their own natal magic weapon, hoping to gain a chance.
For a moment, the entire void was filled with various magical weapons.
"Soul-soothing Pestle!"
"The Death Bell!"
"Exquisite Ding!"
Crack!
Unfortunately, these magical weapons were just struggling in their last moments. As the sound of breaking was heard, the glow gradually dimmed and they exploded in an instant.
At this time, Qin Yu just swung a sword.
It has such terrifying power, it is simply invincible.
"ah…"
"No!"
"How could I perish here? I won't accept it!"
Several powerful leaders shouted, and their bodies burst out with brilliant Daluo immortal energy, trying to resist the sharpness of the sword for the last time.
In the end, it was all in vain. He died tragically in an instant, his body shattered into a cloud of blood mist.
Several more powerful leaders were killed by a single sword.
At this moment, everyone had an ugly look on their face, their eyes were filled with shock, and their scalps were tingling.
In just a short period of time, more than half of the top Taoist leaders gathered here were killed.
At first, when Qin Yu arrived alone, these people were extremely sarcastic and looked down on him, thinking that he was here to die.
After all, they have to face more than a dozen top sects in the spiritual world, and their leaders are powerful figures who can intimidate one side.
But Qin Yu was invincible here with just one sword, and no one could match him.
Even if they joined forces to kill him, he would kill them one by one.
This person is so scary.
It's like a true god of death descending to the earth, and no one can stop him.
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