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Chapter 427: Remnants

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    "What should we do now? Can we really just wait here to die?"

    "Anything that happened in the Shenyao Mountain can't be spread out. I only hope that the elders, Dongzu and others can know our situation at this moment. After all, our natal spar is in the hands of the elders.  When we die, the natal spar will be shattered, I hope the elders can notice it!"

    "If they were really aware of it, they would have come in long ago! During this period of time, my God of War Sect may have lost tens of thousands of disciples. Such a heavy casualty can only be compared with that once thousands of years ago.  Impossible, we just don't pay attention to those monsters alone!"

    "I'm Yuxu Palace, I'm afraid tens of thousands of people died. During this period of time, when I ran away, I often saw countless broken clothes of Yuxu Palace disciples."

    "I am afraid that thousands of people died in the tomb of the Sword Immortal."

    "It's not just you, I, Giant Island, have at least tens of thousands of dead!"

    The disciples of each sect spoke with gloomy faces. They were not comparing each other, but the more they talked, the more frightened they became.

    This is a massacre, the massacre of the strong against the weak!

    "Thousands of people? Tens of thousands? Let me count them for you."

    At this moment, a flat voice suddenly came from behind, it sounded very soft.

    But the sound fell on the ears of these many disciples, but it made them turn around immediately, and their expressions changed drastically!

    I saw behind myself and others, at some time, there was a figure in white standing there.

    He stood calmly with his hands behind his back, his long hair fell down his shoulders, and his handsome face was smiling, but in the eyes of everyone, he looked like a ferocious monster, which made people frightened!

    "Swish, swish, swish!"

    All the people stood up at this moment, they retreated quickly, and surrounded them into a group.

    Some of them plucked up their courage and shouted: "Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?! During this period of time, many disciples of my super sect have died in your hands?!"

    The young man in white ignored him, but said to himself: "Yuxu Palace, I killed 28,000 people."

    After saying this, he paused.

    And among the crowd, more than a hundred disciples of Yuxu Palace's face changed wildly after hearing it, without the slightest trace of blood, it was completely pale!

    They thought that Yuxu Palace only killed tens of thousands of people. This is what they said too much. In their hearts, they and others are a small group that can be easily killed, but there should be a big reunion.

    If thousands of Yuxu Palace disciples gather together, they will not be able to kill just like that.

    However, the words of the figure in white told them exactly the number of deaths of Yuxu Palace disciples.

    Nearly wiped out!

    "I killed 28,000 people, and the disciples of Yuxu Palace who died under the hands of monsters should also exceed 1,000. In other words, you should be the only ones in Yuxu Palace in this sect competition  One of the disciples." The young man in white spoke again.

    The more than one hundred people were all pale and desperate.

    "Isle of Giants, I killed 22,000 people." The figure in white turned his attention to the disciples of Island of Giants again.

    When the expressions of the disciples on Giant Island changed, he looked at the disciples of God of War Sect again, and said calmly: "Shen Shen Sect, I killed 27,000 people, and the number of your deaths is second only to Yuxu Palace."

    "What?!"

    On the side of God of War Sect, all the disciples were trembling, feeling vaguely that their life might end here.

    "There is also the Tomb of the Sword Immortal."

    The figure in white looked at the disciples of the Tomb of the Sword Immortal, and said lightly, "There are 24,000 disciples who died in my hands in the Tomb of the Sword Immortal."

    "who are you?!!!"

    The disciple of Sword Immortal's Tomb finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and roared.

    "We are super sects, and we will become the pillars of all sects in the future! You slaughter us like this, aren't you afraid of being chased and killed by our sects?!"

    "Your hands are stained with countless blood, and you will be punished sooner or later!"

    "You can be regarded as a strong man, but you are so despicable. If you really have the ability, why don't you attack me in front of the elders of my sects, so many false emperors, and even Dongzu? You dare not!"

    "You will definitely die badly, you will die badly!!!"

    The other disciples of the sect also opened their mouths. They knew that they would not survive today, and their eyes were full of ruthlessness.

      "Until now, I have only killed 140,000 people from your super sects. Over the years, the lives of your super sects have died far more than mine."

    The figure in white shook his head slightly, and said: "Everything has a karmic cycle. You said that I will suffer retribution. Then maybe, your death today is the retribution of you super sects."

    "If you really have the guts, tell us your identity. If you kill so many of us, you will be smashed to pieces, and I can't understand the hatred in your heart!" A disciple of the God of War Sect roared.

    The moment his voice fell, the young man in white suddenly raised his head, and two jets of dark light shot out from his long and narrow eyes.

    The speed of the light was extremely fast, and it didn't make the disciple of the God of War Sect react at all, and it pierced through his body in an instant!

    "Boom!"

    When the hole was pierced, the person's body exploded with a bang, turning into a blood mist, splashing all over the surrounding people.

    His Dragon Pill floated, as if it was attractive, and flew towards the white-clothed youth by itself.

    Seeing this scene, the other people who were about to yell, but who had just mustered up their courage, immediately opened their mouths as if a stone had been stuck in the owner's throat, but dared not say anything again.

    Their so-called courage was crushed by the scene just now.

    After all, people are most afraid of death before death.

    "Disciples of Huashen Pavilion, I promised your divine master that if you don't move, you will disappear before my eyes within three seconds." The figure in white said lightly.

    This person is undoubtedly Su Han.

    The disciples of these super sects have almost been wiped out. During this time, he spent more time looking for these disciples than he spent killing them.

    "real?"

    And when those Huashen Pavilion disciples heard this, they couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately showed ecstasy.

    They originally thought that they would die here too today!

    At the same time, they suddenly remembered the scene that happened when they and others were sent by the God Lord before the Zongmen Grand Competition had started.

    "Are you the senior who practiced in seclusion outside the entrance of Shenyao Mountain?!" A Huashen Pavilion disciple suddenly realized.

    "Thank you very much to your god masters, and learn more from them. At that level, you are still so polite. Like you, you always wear the top hat of super sect disciples, arrogant and domineering, arrogant and domineering.  If I don't kill you today, I won't live long in the future." Su Han said.

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