For a time, the blood mist floated all over the sky.


    Du Yuesheng came out of the storm with his sword Qi and stepped into the blood rain. He looked so indifferent, but his eyes were so sharp.


    As if a demon God from hell came out, just a pair of eyes could frighten everyone present.


    When the blood rain dissipated, Du Yuesheng glanced at the people around him and said, "what are you waiting for?"


    What arrogance, what arrogance, what hegemony.


    He was besieged by a hundred people and killed the strongest. It''s like walking around in court.


    "Don''t be afraid, this boy... This boy has cast so many powerful spells. He must have no spiritual power!"


    "Yes, and with so many of us working together, even the master of Yuanying Liuzhong can kill him. It''s absolutely easy to kill this boy!"


    Many friars braved themselves and took action together. Suddenly, magic weapons were flying all over the sky, and their spiritual power was shining brightly.


    When countless magic weapons and spells hit, Du Yuesheng didn''t have the slightest fear. Instead, he shouted fiercely and waved the immortal sword: "the ten thousand immortal sword array is all destroyed by the emperor of heaven!"


    Whew, whew, whew!


    Countless sword lights condensed in the air and fell suddenly. Suddenly, the sky seemed to rain, a dense sword rain.


    The magic weapon touches the sword light and explodes. The spell still explodes when it touches the sword light.


    The waves of light surged away, and the billowing waves of air scattered and surged. The colorful light in the sky was incomparably magnificent and breathtaking.


    Unfortunately, these magnificent lights are not beautiful in the eyes of many monks. On the contrary, they feel like seeing ghosts!


    "My magic weapon is ruined..."


    "How could it be that he could block the magic of so many of us..."


    Under the power of the ten thousand immortal sword array, the magic weapons and spells of hundreds of friars were completely blocked, and many of them had higher accomplishments than Du Yuesheng.


    At a glance, you can see that Du Yuesheng''s cultivation is only the triple of Yuan Ying.


    How can a man with such low accomplishments do all this!


    "Is it over? Now it''s my turn!" Du Yuesheng pursed his lips and grinned, as if death smiled: "system, now do I have any means to kill them in one breath?"


    "Ding, the system prompts that the magic weapon Youming huangquan flag is a magic weapon!"


    "Ha ha, I see. Then try the power of Youming yellow spring flag!" Du Yuesheng waved his hand, and the Youming yellow spring flag jumped into his hand.


    The Youming yellow spring flag is black and flutters in the wind. There are black dragons on the flag. At the foot of the dragons, there are black clouds. Looking at the past, people can''t help feeling cold.


    "Let you taste the ghost yellow spring flag!"


    With a low cry, Du Yuesheng waved the Youming yellow spring flag in his hand.


    I only heard a hula sound, and a black hurricane flew out of the flag. It was extremely cold. Everywhere I went, even the mountains and stones, were split by the instant cold. Even from a distance, I felt cold all over.


    More than a dozen monks could not dodge and were rolled into the black wind. After the black wind swept, all of them were frozen into ice and fell to the ground. With a crisp clang, they directly broke into ice dregs all over the ground. It was very sad!


    "Ha ha, it''s powerful. Come again!"


    Du Yuesheng laughed and waved the Youming yellow spring flag again. With a dull sound, he saw only a black flame flying out of the Youming yellow spring flag.


    The black flame rose in the wind and swelled to more than ten meters high and hundreds of meters long. At a glance, it was like a black fire dragon roaming between heaven and earth.


    As soon as the black fire dragon came out, it was invincible. Seven or eight Yuan Ying quadruple masters offered their strongest spells to resist, but they were instantly burned out by the black fire dragon, and even their spiritual power was burned clean.


    And the seven or eight four weight monks were instantly burned into a piece of fly ash, floating all over the sky!


    "Well, the magic weapon power experiment is over. Go to hell!"


    After a roar, Du Yuesheng crazily shook the Youming yellow spring flag in his hand. In an instant, black wind and black fire dragon kept flying out of the Youming yellow spring flag.


    Between heaven and earth, only the roar of fire dragons, the roar of the black wind, and the cry of a sky cloud changing, ghosts crying and wolves howling.


    Seventy or eighty friars died in an instant. The other friars were frightened and wanted to escape. However, the speed of Heifeng and black fire dragon was also extremely fast. They even chased and killed the escaped people one by one.


    At this moment, the sound of the system finally sounded in my ears again.


    "Ding, congratulations to the player for killing 24 friars of Yuanying Yizhong and getting a fairy point reward of 8026016 points!"


    "Ding, congratulations on killing 26 double friars of Yuanying and getting 12567946 points of fairy points!"


    "Ding, congratulations on killing 40 Yuan Ying triple friars and getting 24958765 immortal points!"


    "Ding, congratulations on killing 13 Yuan Ying four monks and getting 8567494 points of fairy points!"


    "Ding, congratulations on killing one of Yuanying''s five monks and getting 925495 points of fairy points!"


    "Ding, congratulations on the upgrade of the player" Du Yuesheng ". At present, Yuanying has four levels!"


    "Ding, congratulations on the upgrade of the player" Du Yuesheng ". At present, Yuanying has five levels!"


    "Ding, congratulations on the player triggering the branch mission. What if he is an enemy to the world? The reward for completing the branch mission is unknown!"


    "Ding, congratulations to the player on getting the reward, breaking the Dan!"


    “……”


    Bursts of system prompts sounded, but Du Yuesheng didn''t stop for half a minute. As soon as he turned around, he went straight to Tenglong. All this started from Tenglong and ended by him.


    "Tenglong, die!"


    All the friars around Tenglong were killed, and he had long been stunned. He never thought that he had a grandfather whose cultivation was about to reach the fit, and someone dared to fight him.


    He never thought that if he killed a group of mortals who were just mole ants in his eyes, someone would want to fight him. Moreover, he was still such a strong man!


    He now regrets, incomparable regret.


    Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.


    Now the only thing waiting for him is death. No, it''s not death, but endless suffering. Even an ordinary monk has countless ways to torment people''s soul, not to mention Du Yuesheng, such a murderer?


    Whew!


    A sword goes through the air, just like a rainbow through the sun. At this moment, the Tenglong without resistance is directly passed through his mind by a sword, and the moment is death.


    At this moment, Du Yuesheng slowly put away the Youming yellow spring flag and the immortal killing sword. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said word by word: "do you make enemies with the world? As long as you follow the emperor''s own heart, what if you make enemies with the world!"


    A long roar to the sky seemed to announce that Du Yuesheng, the emperor of heaven, had come today!