In front of Qingyou Pavilion, among those three thousand disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect, at least two hundred, due to their weak strength, were directly shattered internally!
"A bunch of ants among ants, do you still wish to resist?" Then, Qin Feiwu scoffed coldly and suddenly raised his hand.
A stream of air, carrying wind and clouds, transformed into a gigantic claw, reaching out towards Xuu Zhan.
Xuu Zhan found himself utterly locked by Qin Feiwu, not to mention moving, even his thoughts were about to solidify and get obliterated.
Xuu Zhan was instantly grasped by that massive claw.
In the fraction of a breath, Xuu Zhan appeared in front of Qin Feiwu.
Qin Feiwu had a single thought.
That gigantic claw grabbed Xuu Zhan and smashed him towards the ground, his upper body forcibly crushed into the rocks, his body bloodied, ribs completely broken, severely injured to his last breath.
"You ants, tell me, do you still want to resist?" Qin Feiwu glanced at Xuu Zhan and asked.
"Release the Great Elder!" That very second, in front of Qingyou Pavilion, led by Zhao Wuwei, hundreds of people, holding their long swords, madly rushed forward, staring intently at Qin Feiwu, their murderous intent solidifying as they roared.
"It’s really disheartening how weak they are!" Seeing those hundreds approaching Qin Feiwu, Si Ming shook his head, then, the evil Qi around him suddenly rippled out.
That evil Qi, like countless knives, furiously surged forward.
Including Zhao Wuwei, those hundreds of disciples suddenly froze, each of them pale-faced, eyes filled with terror, and then...
Among those hundreds, almost all of them violently spewed a mouthful of fresh blood, then, they fell loudly to the ground!
Hundreds died in an instant, with only a few sparingly, like Zhao Wuwei, who were merely severely injured.
"It’s unimaginable that there is such weak trash on the Divine Martial Continent!" Qin Feiwu shook his head disinterestedly.
Inside Qingyou Pavilion.
Yoo Junluo firmly grasped Gu Yuan: "Don’t act rashly!"
"Jun Luo, they’re all dead! All dead!" Gu Yuan’s tears crazily fell. Just a few breaths ago, three to four hundred people from the Burning Heaven Sect, including the Great Elder and Second Elder, were dead or dying from severe injuries.
Her heart ached terribly!
Were the weak not entitled to life?
Besides, they died trying to protect her.
"Yuan’er, do you think if you go out, they would spare the Burning Heaven Sect?" Yoo Junluo coldly said, "Everyone would die, not a single one would be spared! Don’t let the blood of the Burning Heaven Sect flow in vain! Don’t give in until the last moment! Moreover, if Su Chen really died, the child in your womb carries Su Chen’s bloodline! This day’s hatred, if anyone can make them pay blood for blood, it will definitely be your child!"
"Jun Luo, I..." Gu Yuan relaxed a bit of her strength, suddenly slumping onto the bed, her entire being deathly still.
Yoo Junluo, however, remained silent. How could her heart not ache? But, she had to stay strong.
She also couldn’t go out now, not because she was afraid of death, but because she had set herself a task, which was to act as the last line of defense.
And her last line of defense was to, in the most desperate moment, kill Gu Yuan and then kill herself.
Outside Qingyou Pavilion.
"Kill!!! Let’s fight!" In front of Qingyou Pavilion, as the senior brother Zhou Feng suddenly yelled, "We detonate ourselves! Detonate!! Detonate!!!"
Zhou Feng’s eyes were blood-red, completely insane.
Again, nearly a thousand disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect charged forward, regarding death as homecoming, their eyes blood-red, faces ferocious beyond human likeness.
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Those thousands reached the front of Qin Feiwu, Si Ming, and the others.
"Bang bang bang..." Explosive sounds erupted, like a series of exploding bombs.
Actual self-destruction!
Thousands of them, not one despairing, charged towards those closest to them among the hundred thousand, and then, when they couldn’t advance any further, they resolutely self-destructed.
In an instant, dust billowed, rocks jutted, and blood poured like a flood...
The sky above Qingyou Pavilion was suddenly stained with a mist of blood, turning blood-red.
The self-destruction of thousands of Burning Heaven Sect disciples had almost no effect.
It killed just about three or five people!
Super old monsters like Qin Feiwu didn’t even bother to set up the Mysterious Qi Protective Shield, merely scoffing in disdain. The self-destruction of the Burning Heaven Sect disciples was nothing more than a tickle to them.
"Pfft..." Xuu Zhan, half his body obliterated and bloodied, couldn’t help vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood, tears of blood rolling down.
They were all disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect!
All in their twenties!
But he didn’t regret it.
If given another choice,
he would still make the same decision.
"Damn it, explode!" The next moment, Xuu Zhan suddenly lifted his head, staring dead at Qin Feiwu in front of him, and roared.
Xuu Zhan also exploded.
The resulting sound was naturally louder.
However, Qin Feiwu remained still, completely ignoring it.
By comparison, Xuu Zhan’s self-destruction was like a firecracker on Earth while Qin Feiwu was an elephant. Did he really think he could kill an elephant with firecrackers? Haha...
"Great Elder!" From a distance, Zhao Wuwei’s voice brimmed with despair as he too, filled with a desire to die, prepared to self-destruct.
Inside Qingyou Pavilion.
Gu Yuan had already passed out.
And Yoo Junluo stood there with tears of blood streaming down her eyes, simply standing and staring at the mountains of corpses and seas of blood outside, frozen, never able to forget this scene for as long as she lived.
It was at that moment.
Outside Qingyou Pavilion.
"Wang Nihai, these trash are too pathetic, you take people and kill!" Qin Feiwu spoke indifferently.
"Yes, Prince Qin!" Wang Nihai nodded heavily, his face filled with murderous intent, and he raised his hand, yelling at the Wang family members behind him: "Kill..."
However, before he could finish shouting the word.
Hiss hiss hiss hiss...
An earth-shattering sound suddenly resounded from mid-air.
Under everyone’s gaze.
A gigantic Cloud Eagle landed in front of Qingyou Pavilion.
On the back of the Cloud Eagle were Xuu Taotian, Song Zhengwei, Chen Jianqiong, Chu Hongding, and two ancestors of the Xuanfeng Imperial Family, Chu Kang and Chu Yi, several retainers of the Xuanfeng Imperial Family, Elder Huo of the Ninth Level Mid Stage of the Creation Realm, Elder Sheng of the Early Stage of the Ninth Level, Elder Gao of the Eighth Layer Peak Phase, Elder Yang of the Eighth Layer Peak Phase, and Elder Xiaao of the Eighth Layer Mid Stage. There were also Seventh Princess Chu Xuan and Third Prince Chu Hong.
Hiss hiss hiss hiss...
One after another, Cloud Eagles landed in front of Qingyou Pavilion, all dispatched by the Xuanfeng Imperial Family, carrying students of the Holy Spirit Academy, a total of ten Cloud Eagles, carrying altogether three thousand students.
"How dare you?!" Third Prince Chu Hong bellowed, "Wanlong Dynasty, this is the Xuanfeng Dynasty. Are you trying to start a war?"
Chu Hong was terribly fierce, bristling with killing intent, staring at Qin Feiwu.