Among the continuous mountains, there is a grand canyon.

From a distance, the Grand Canyon ahead was locked in the clouds and mist, hazy and unable to see the scene inside.

"boom"

"boom"

A muffled sound of thunder was coming from the canyon.

With the dull sound, the world seemed to be about to collapse, constantly breaking and sank, while the floating soil outside was constantly sinking, and many green and green peaks were collapsing rapidly.

On a green mountain outside the valley, three figures stood on a green pine with their hands behind their backs. There was a powerful mysterious energy surging around them, and the agitation exuded a sense of oppression.

The three of them were wearing white robes, and there was a mysterious pattern of a towering hall floating among the clouds between the sleeves, which was the symbol of the Holy Palace.

The one on the left is called Nangong Jian, and the one on the right is Tao Ran.

They are two of the 32 geniuses in the Holy Palace, ranking 21st and 58th in the "Top 100 geniuses in the Holy Palace", and are not low in strength.

Le Lang, who ranked in the top 38 of the top 100 Tianjiao List, was breaking the formation with powerful brute force in the valley.

"The disciples of Xuanji Sect are not very capable, and they are quite capable when they are turtles." Nangong Jian was a little tall and strong. He was carrying a black suffocation, which was cold and cold, which seemed to be a treasure.

At this moment, he looked at the valley indifferently, and only saw a huge barrier rising above the valley, covering the valley.

The barrier is extremely defensive, and even if they take turns to attack, it will be difficult to break.

Tao Ran said in disguisely: "The Lord of Binglian Peak is also a hundred schools of thought. Yun Luo is a great disciple of Binglian Peak and has extremely high attainments in formation barriers. It is indeed a bit troublesome for her to set up barriers."

"But the barrier cannot last forever, and it is surrounded by mountains on three sides. As long as they surround it, they will be unable to escape. Although Yunluo has the ability to escape, there are more than 300 disciples of Xuanji Sect in the valley. She will not be able to escape until these people die. However, it is better to solve them as soon as possible. If Xuanji Sect comes to rescue, it will be a problem after all."

Nangong Jian nodded and said, "Although the more than a thousand disciples outside are strong, they can only deal with ordinary disciples and cannot stop the other party's genius. If the other party's genius breaks in and meets Yunluo, our four-day hard work will be in vain."

After saying that, Nangong Jian stood outside the valley with clouds and said to the valley: "Yunluo, why do you have to resist stubbornly? If you give up your resistance honestly and hand over the recent gains, I can let you leave safely."

"Nangong Jian, can you slaughter? I dream during the day." In the valley, a cold voice sounded, it was Yunluo, Binglian Peak.

Nangong Jian said gloomyly: "I can't cry until I see the coffin. Since that's the case, I can only search the corpses of the disciples of Xuanji Sect."

"Nangong Jian, you kill more than a hundred people of my fellow disciples. I, Yunluo, have recorded this account!" There was a strong air conditioning in Yunluo's voice.

"This is a world where the strong prey on the weak and the strong survive. It is normal for you to be killed by us if you are not capable." Nangong Jian smiled coldly, and he signaled to Tao Ran. The two rushed into the valley and joined forces with Le Lang to bombard the formation barrier.

Waves of vast energy fell on the barrier, splashing ripples.

The roar continued to echo among the mountains.

After more than an hour of bombardment, the barrier outside the valley was swinging violently, and it was faintly thin.

Judging from this, the barrier is about to reach its limit.

Nangong Jian looked at this scene and said like a cat and a mouse: "Yunluo, this is your last chance. If you are not tactful and wait until the barrier is broken, I will strangle the disciples of Xuanji Sect to death one by one in front of you."

In the valley, there was silence.

When the three of them intended to join forces, several screams suddenly came from behind.

Nangong Jian, Le Lang, Tao Ran's expression changed.

Nangong Jian turned his head and shouted to the back: "What happened? Are the reinforcements from Xuanji Sect coming?"

The few screams just now were definitely the shouts made before a person died, short and rapid.

A person screamed in panic from behind the crowd: "Three senior brothers... a disciple from Bai Zhan Palace killed his fellow disciple!"

Before the words could be finished, there were screams from the crowd one after another, and the friction of swords piercing into human flesh. In just two breaths, more than a dozen screams had sounded.

The blue veins on Lelang's forehead were exposed, and his eyes were swearing, "You nnd, you still say you are not from Xuanji Sect!"

"Tao Ran, you watch here. Let me go and see." Nangong Jian heard the sudden sound of killing outside and rushed out with Lelang.

When the two arrived at the assembly point, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing the two thousand five people gathered in front of him, he was stunned and stunned!

At this moment, the two thousand five people were extremely chaotic. The originally neat team was divided into countless areas. The people in each area were surrounded by one or two disciples of the Holy Palace who looked crazy. The surrounded disciples had red eyes and seemed a little confused. Most of them were covered in blood. They waved their weapons in their hands and kept attacking the surroundings.

Some familiar classmates kept calling their names, but they couldn't hear them at all and had no reaction. They only knew that they would just chop and stab, making no moves, and did not use any qi, just like an ordinary person who was crazy about gaining and losing his mind and broke into the crowd.

But one thing in common is that these people who seem to be crazy are relatively low in strength.

No one knew what nerves they were experiencing. After shouting for a while, these crazy people not only did not stop, but became even more irritable.

The irritability and anxiety of these people were like a chain reaction. Gradually, more and more people fell into this situation, all with red eyes and heavy noses, like angry bulls.

A disciple was about to help a fellow disciple who had fallen to the ground for no reason. He just helped him up, a cold light flashed, his arm hurt, and his whole arm flew out. The next moment, blood splattered out. The companion who was being helped up had a fierce smile on his face and stared at him with a smirk. He couldn't shout, but the companion slashed at his head again, and the last scene that entered his eyes was his headless body.

A man was pushed by a crowd. Before he could stand firm, a long sword was stabbed in his back. The sword passed through his body. He looked down and could see the bloody tip of the sword. He whipped his back with a sword, and before he could lift the weapon up, four or five more weapons were inserted into his body.

Another person laughed loudly and kept chopping people, and then was chopped. His legs had been cut off, but he seemed to be ignorant of the pain, and he supported one hand on the ground, holding a weapon in the other hand, constantly chopping the shaking legs and feet around, and the sword bleeded blood.

There was another person who was cut by his companion by his side for more than ten times, then cut open his chest with a sword, while spasming and squeezing hard on his chest. After a moment, there was no movement.

...

"ah--"

There were countless screams in this world, and many people vomited blood and were severely injured.

The internal organs and flesh flowed all over the ground.

Various tragedies were staged in this army of 2,500 people, and the most unbelievable way of death was born today.

Two thousand five people fell into chaos. At the beginning, those who were red-eyed and crazy were only disciples with low strength, but gradually, more and more people with high strength joined in. In the end, people of the lower level of Shenxuan Realm also joined in.

Without exception, no one used his mysterious energy, just like a wild beast, relying on his most primitive instincts, using the weapons in his hands to leave bloody commemorations to those around him, or to himself.

There were only about fifty people who could stay awake, and the number was still smaller and smaller. They were surrounded by companions who were several times more than theirs. Although it was not necessary to kill these companions at all, no matter whether it was Shenxuan or Emperor Realm, one would die if one came, but this scene like Shura Purgatory, and this tragedy of bleeding into a river made them terrifying at all times.

However, they had not been able to hold on for a moment and joined the killing army.

This is a scene of purgatory on earth, this is the bloodiest and primitive group fight!

Nangong Jian, blue veins appeared on Le Lang's forehead, and his face was pale and stared at the huge and extremely tragic battlefield ahead!

In just two minutes, more than 2,500 people in the Holy Palace were all lying in pools of blood. The strong bloody smell made the air sticky and disgusting!

The ground was full of dead bodies, broken limbs and broken arms, blood flowed into a river, and the battlefield was filled with corpses!

The two of them and Tao Ran who came after hearing the news were both shocked. For a moment, they stood there in a daze, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief!

"How could this happen..." Nangong Jian frowned and murmured, "What the hell is going on..."

Tao Ran's teeth were trembling. Even though he was a strong man, he had never seen such a terrifying and bloody scene. The field in front of him, which covers only a few miles, had become a slaughterhouse on earth. The thick smell of blood and the wriggling intestines all over the ground, were like the most terrifying nightmare, stimulating the unfragrant nerves of the three of them.

"Puff! Puff! Puff"

Nangong Jian, Tao Ran, and Le Lang suddenly felt his whole body numb and his whole body fell softly to the ground.

"Song Jue, is it you?" Nangong Jian looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and his face changed drastically.

"Hide your head and face, and act like a villain!"

"Shameless!"

...

Nangong Jian, Tao Ran, and Le Lang cursed.

"I just want you to know who you killed before you die. I am not listening to your scolding." Song Jue, who came out of the chaotic space, said lightly.

Nangong Jian gritted his teeth and said, "One day my holy palace will destroy your Xuanji Sect!"

"No matter whether there is a day or not, you three will not be able to see them. From this moment on, the thirty-two geniuses in your Holy Palace will become twenty-nine geniuses."

Song Jue's sleeves waved gently, and a strong wind swept towards the three of them.

Click!

The strong wind whistled past, and slight blood marks appeared on the three of them. The blood marks quickly spread to his body, and finally burst with a loud bang.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Yunluo team who came out of the barrier and Shen Chong team who rushed here.

They all looked at this Mo in horror.

Song Jue! Song Jue of their Xuanji Sect

He actually destroyed more than 2,000 people in the Holy Palace with his own strength, as well as Nangong Jian, Tao Ran, and Lelang, the three fierce men on the "Top 100 Genius List"?

Countless people were in a daze and a little unbelievable.
Chapter completed!