478 Waiting for His Return! (1/2)
”One.”
Black Turtle 's voice echoed the murderous voice and fell into everyone's ears.
First pass.
When the crowd had not responded, thousands of Penglai cultivator mourned from the barrier on Black Turtle's back, and then starlight came together and fell down with lightning.
It fell to the south of Tong Xian Ge 's 100 thousand square feet.
boom!
Smoke and dust rise up!
Ten lofty aspects of the south, with a pit full of little knowledge radius, instantly appear on this ground, but had little knowledge in this radius ground cultivator, are foes perish thirty thousand cultivators, between the moment, all souls of them vanished.
Dull, completely dull!
The remaining Jiuzhou cultivators are all looking at the huge deep pits that are not far away in amazement, it is not fear, but anger, unwilling!
They are not afraid of death, but to die, they will have to die with this group of bastards to the end, they will also die in the bloody battle, die on the road of charge!
Instead of being unclear as the 30,000 cultivators, the soul was scattered by the falling light.
”Deputy leader, order it!”
”Vice Leader!”
”...!”
The crowd is angry!
Beside Dongfang Qing, a group of Immortal League Elders and the helmsmen of various families looked at the deep pit, looked at the cultivator with their own eyes, and turned into a gray fly to dissipate the world, all with irresistible rage, Seeing their own people or disciples, such an unclear death, they could not bear it!
They want revenge!
Dongfang Qing is also watching this scene, and his anger is extremely extreme. To be precise ... he is angrier than anyone else!
However, he still gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. No matter what these people around him said, he didn't order.
Because he knew that it would last for a while without ordering it, and once it was ordered ... it would be destroyed instantly!
Now, even if it is one single second, it is extremely precious!
He is the deputy leader of the Immortal League and is currently the supreme commander of Jiuzhou. He does not order, and naturally, the Jiuzhou cultivator can only continue to adhere to it.
Lu Changyi aside looked at Dongfang Qing with a serious look and said nothing. Behind him, the only five remaining elders, Kun Yuan Prior Yuan Ying and Zhao Wenhan, all had the intention to meet death.
Not just them!
Today ... all Jiuzhou cultivators!
They never thought about walking out of Celestial City alive!
”Ha ha ha ha!”
”Pussy!”
”Coward!”
”This is the Immortal League, is this the Nine Families?!”
”Pussy, a bunch of garbage!”
”...”
Beyond 100,000 feet, these Tian Xin Tong apprentices looked at the irritable Jiuzhou cultivator, but they did not rush up. They all laughed, pointing at the nose of Jiuzhou cultivators.
It is unbearable!
No one can bear it!
Jiuzhou cultivator was furious to the extreme, but ... at this moment.
”two.”
The husky voice of Black Turtle echoed again in the sky.
Starlight, as if set, fell from the sky and fell sharply to the east of Jiuzhou cultivators.
boom!
As before, there was another huge crater with thousands of squares.
It was another thirty thousand cultivators, and it disappeared.
The anger of Jiuzhou cultivators ...
At this moment, it burned to the extreme! It really burned their hair!