C1025 It Fell apart

"Brother Hua Yun, Old Man Zuo, and the people of Divine Valley, I advise you not to interfere in this matter."

"Hmph hmph, this brat has killed the Star Lord of Dark Star Sect. He must die today."

"My Heavenly Mountain will definitely kill him, we will not rest until he is dead!"

"Regarding the matter of my Holy Temple, we will kill whoever stops us."

"Amitabha. It's better if you don't pay any attention to him."

The people of the Divine Valley spoke, but since they were stopped by everyone, their face was useless.

"These bastards... I'm going to get angry..." Old Man Hong was furious as he watched from the void. It was obvious that Zuo Yu had just transcended the lightning tribulation and was very weak. These people had gone up to take advantage of the situation, and the righteous path and the devil path were together with them?

"Master, let's go..." Old Man Hong saw that Sword God didn't move, and couldn't help but feel somewhat anxious.

"These people are courting death!" Sword God said in a calm voice.

"Ah? Master, aren't you going to attack? Why are you still here..." Old Man Hong felt relieved when he heard this, but when he saw that Sword God didn't move, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"I'm saying that none of them are a match for Zuo Yu." Sword God said snappily.

“ Oh... F * ck, what? "

On top of the ruins, Zuo Yu felt a group of people walking towards him with killing intent. They even locked onto him. Zuo Yu's thoughts drifted and he looked over in the blink of an eye.

" It just so happens that they are all here. Let's get rid of them together today. "Zuo Yu said in a calm voice.

"Shameless boasting."

" You may not be weak, but unfortunately, you are already seriously injured. Even the heavens want to take you in. "

"Little thief, how dare you destroy my Holy Temple? No one in the world can save you. I will rip you into a thousand pieces."

"How dare you use the tribulation lightning to kill the Star Lord of my Dark Star Sect? You deserve to die ten thousand times over."

"Zuo Yu, I spared your life last time. It's fine if you don't feel grateful, but you still destroyed my mountain. Today, I will definitely kill you." Qing Old Man Zhu also had a cold expression on his face.

"Spare me? Hehe..." Zuo Yu chuckled. "Qingzhu, I won't talk nonsense with you. For Qingqing's sake. Although you don't have the responsibility of being my master, I can still spare your life. But I will cripple you. As for the rest of you, you will all die. "

"Junior, if you dare to be impudent, I will take you in." An expert from the Dark Star Sect attacked. Devil Qi rolled and covered the sky.

"And me, the Sea Clan. Brat, you are the one who killed countless of my Sea Clan's elites. Hehe, today is the perfect time to settle the score. " This was an expert invited by the Dark Star Sect.

"It's time to settle the score." Zuo Yu raised his head and saw the devil approaching. Zuo Yu threw a punch at it.

This was still an Early Period of Dao Stage warrior, but as Zuo Yu's punch passed by, it created a vacuum. Everything was gone. The devil Qi was gone, and the sneering devil expert was also reduced to ashes.

"En?"

"How dare you?!"

"All of them attacked together and killed him. "

"Amitabha..."

In an instant, the surrounding people started to snort coldly. They all went berserk and attacked at the same time.

Zuo Yu stepped forward with an indifferent expression. He threw a punch in the direction of the Holy Temple. This was because they were the most domineering ones. The Rising Sun was like a real sun that was pressing down on them.

Zuo Yu's punch landed on the sun, causing it to fall and explode. Three or four immortal experts of the Holy Temple were sent flying away. Seven of them were bleeding, and they were all dead.

Zuo Yu didn't look at them anymore. He turned around and attacked the most ferocious side of the Dark Star Sect. He threw out the same punch casually. The people from the Dark Star Sect roared. However, all of them were sent flying away. Another wave of casualties were caused. This time, even more people had died, including the experts they had invited to help them. Seven or eight of them directly died.

Zuo Yu advanced once more. These were the experts of ancient temple. These few monks were like a few Buddhas, but they were filled with overbearing killing intent as they rushed forward.

Zuo Yu stepped forward and threw a punch. He looked at the invulnerable Vajra Buddha who was sent flying away. The Buddha light dissipated and blood splattered all over the ground. It was a miserable scene.

Sword Qi soared into the sky. It was another expert of Sky Mountain. Zuo Yu took a step forward. He had already arrived in front of them. He raised his fist and covered them. The unparalleled sword Qi melted like a piece of paper. The five experts of One-Line Mountain were shocked and terrified. However, when faced with Zuo Yu's punch... There was nothing they could do to stop it. What did they want to shout? But it was too late to say anything now.

With a loud rumble, all five Undead Expert flew out from the mountain. Four of them, regardless of their strength, were bleeding. They died slowly, filled with fear. As for Qing Old Man Zhu... Zuo Yu did what he said. He didn't kill him, but he had already crippled him. He had lost all his power, and his Dao Art had been dispersed. He had become a cripple, vomiting blood. His face was pale, terrified, and filled with endless despair...

All of this happened in an instant. Zuo Yu took a step forward as if he had teleported. He swung his fist naturally, and many ferocious experts were instantly killed.

Almost all of the mighty Undead Expert from the Divine Martial Continent had arrived. There were more than thirty of them from the righteous path. The Dark Star Sect's side was a bit messy, but there were more than twenty of them. At this moment, more than half of them had died, except for the experts of the Divine Valley who had been stopped from helping Zuo Yu. They had suffered heavy casualties...

In an instant, there were only a few Undead Expert left on the scene. They were all alone. It was extremely miserable... A group of people cried out in shock, and they cried out loudly as they fled. They were almost scared silly, frantically fleeing backwards. They were simply not on the same level! There was simply a world of difference.

They had been fighting each other for a long time. They had been killing each other like crazy. They had only lost three ordinary Undead Expert in battle. What were they doing right now? In fact, they hadn't even been able to clearly see the countless experts among them. Regardless of whether they were weak or strong, Zuo Yu threw a punch at them. All of them had fallen. What kind of expert were they fighting? They were scared, really scared...

The experts of Divine Valley behind them were also stunned. They stared blankly at all of this. Initially, they were worried and were ready to help, but at this moment, they were filled with disbelief.

"He... is that strong?" Hua Yun Divine Lord murmured, "Sure enough, I don't have the qualifications to be his master..."

"Haha... Haha..." The Ancestor Zuo was the most worried. However, he began to laugh at this moment. Some were excited, some were mocking him. Weren't they all very impressive? And now they were going to do it again? He felt exceptionally carefree, weren't the three great Divine Gates very arrogant...

Countless Void Stage and True Martial Stage warriors who were standing behind him were roaring, sneering, and cursing. But now, they all shut their mouths and stared blankly at the scene. They could feel a deep coldness in their hearts.

"What the f * ck... This... This..." In the distant void, Old Man Hong was also stunned," How can this be? "

" What are you doing? " Sword God pulled him back.

"We can't let all of these experts die. Once they die, the entire continent will be thrown into chaos..." Old Man Hong murmured.

"The benevolence of a woman, isn't the continent still in chaos? I think this is a good idea. It's a good time to break it and establish it... "Sword God said in a calm voice.

"But..." Old Man Hong was still very worried. Previously, he was worried about Zuo Yu, but now he was worried about the world. He was usually careless, but in fact, he was a hero, and a hero. Sometimes, there would be so-called compassion, and it could also be said that he was soft-hearted.