538 Blood-Kill Twin Flags (1/2)

Seeing that Zong Shou's soul was completely unscathed on the peak of Mysterious Cloud Mountain, the thousands of Blood Cloud Cavalry relaxed.

Zong Yuan's eyes flashed, and he took up the helm of the formation, replacing Zong Shou as the leader of the army.

”Raise the flag! Blood! Kill! No mercy!”

As these words were said, standard-bearers raised two huge flags.

On one was written 'Blood' and on the other, 'Kill.'

Zong Yuan pointed with the halberd. ”Change formation, spread out a thousand feet wide, Goose Formation! Clear out the rest of the enemies!”

The bloody cavalry instantly split into units of three hundred. The units were a thousand feet apart. The entire formation was sixteen thousand feet wide, and it began to sweep over the rest of the troops at the base of the mountain.

Where the red mist passed, no survivors remained.

At the mountain's base, they were like death gods, claiming life after life.

Everyone on the battlefield was focused on those two blood-coloured flags.

Tiandou and Liehe, who were casting the Pinnacle Space Dome Formation from above, laughed out loud. ”Its the Blood-Kill Twin Flags! The ruler didn't lie to us. He really is going to wipe them all out! If the promise on the twin flags is not kept, blood will flow for a thousand miles! If the enemy is not wiped out, the weapons will vanish! Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect will die! Yuankong, Yuankong, when you joined the Lingyun Sect to attack our Fuling Sect, did you think your Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect would face a day when you were eradicated by others? Today, your Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect is doomed. No one will survive!”

As they spoke, in a frenzy, they injected more soul power into that golden tray.

Their disciples and the remaining cultivators of Fuling Sect flew at their sides.

None of them made a sound, each shaping formations to help Mingdou and Liehe. This small group worked together to help make the formation covering Heaven and Earth firmer and tougher.

Right now, there was nothing more exciting than witnessing their enemies falling one by one.

Below, Shui Lingxiao sighed. Her expression filled with awe and also a little reluctance; it was extremely complicated.

”To think Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect's ten thousand years of work will be destroyed in a day. His highness really wants to destroy this mountain...”

Tianqi smiled, not caring at all. ”How else could he form a dynasty? Ruler has been enduring for over a year to allow the Donglin Sects and elites of the Thousand City Alliance gather on Mysterious Cloud Mountain. How could he show mercy now?”

Just then, the Kongqi Sect disciples controlling the Energy Destroying Crossbows looked over, their eyes asking for instruction.

Tianqi waved his hands and told them to continue. Since Zong Shou was completely unharmed by the attacks of thousand of spells and spiritual artifacts, then these crossbow bolts couldn't be a problem.

Amongst this group of people, there were still many who didn't understand. Jingyin was totally lost. ”What is the meaning of the 'Blood' and 'Kill' flags? Why is everyone behaving like that?”

She was only a little familiar with Zhao Yanran, and didn't expect to receive a reply.

However, the moment she said those words, Kongyao frowned. ”It is the Blood-Kill Twin Flags! Ten thousand years ago, one of the bad habits of the Wulie Country Blood Cloud Cavalry.

Every time they wanted to commit a massacr,e they would raise these flags. Every time these flags were raised, blood would flow for a thousand miles around. They weren't allowed to let anyone surrender or let anyone live. They wiped out anyone in their path. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been allowed to keep their weapons. That Monster King is prepared to not leave anyone from Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect alive…”

Jingyin's body instantly shuddered, and she placed her palms together and started chanting to the ancient Buddha, amitabha. Her brows furrowed. ”Who knew that his highness would have such a willingness to kill in his heart! He isn't a demon, but he is no different. Benefactor Yanran, in the future you will become a revered person in buddhism. It is better that you stay far away from him!”

Zhao Yanran burst out laughing, using her hand to cover her lips. Her face was filled with a cruel intent.

It wasn't easy to make Zong Shou feel so comfortable that he would kill so decisively, like a mighty lord. This also made her feel fantastic. Staying far away from Zong Shou, was she joking?

To be her seed furnace, he had to be this vicious!

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Just as these people spoke, Zong Shou was seven thousand feet from the Mysterious Cloud Spiritual House at the peak of the mountain. Silently, he looked up. He could clearly hear the sounds of discussion that emanated from Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect and various other cultivators.

”Blood-Kill Twin Flags, it really is the Blood-Kill Twin Flags!”

”As expected, he wants to wipe out everyone in our sect…”

”If this person doesn't die, you and I won't have any chance of living!”

”Damn it!”

”We shouldn't have offended this Monster King. It is all that Han Nishui's fault… he has caused a calamity for our Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect!”

”Bastard! If we don't attack first, will this kid allow our Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect to survive? If we want to cast blame, we can only blame Senior Master Yuankong for attacking too late! He let this Zong Shou grow and become stronger!”

”The only possible plan is to work together against the enemy. We can only fight to the death!”

Zong Shou's lips curled up like he hadn't heard anything, as he continued to climb upwards, step by step.

Numerous spells, numerous spiritual artifacts, and numerous talismans were still descending from above.

At first, five out of each thousand attacks were able to touch his soul. By now, only one or two of each thousand could break through the twisting space.

His soul was utterly unharmed.

The Energy Destroying Crossbows pointed at the mountain started to roar once more. Energy bullets struck the mountain body. They shook the Mountain Protecting Formation, creating gaps in the spiritual restrictions.

Then, a cold voice slithered into Zong Shou's ear, ”He actually is twisting space! No wonder that this secret technique is so amazing. No wonder they can't hurt you! But can you avoid this grade-9 sword?”