"Swish~"

Blood surging and resentment surged.

A blood cocoon condensed in the sea of ​​blood, and countless resentment was constantly absorbed into the blood cocoon.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The sound of heart thumping echoed in the mass grave like a drum!

Suppressing the resentment with resentment, for half a day, the entire mass grave did not stop!

In the sky, countless resentment turned into vortexes, like a black tornado, and the blood cocoon was the eye of the wind!

"Click~Click~Click~Click~"

Suddenly, the blood cocoon moved abnormally, and a sound like a broken glass sounded slowly.

"boom!"

The black tornado composed of resentment suddenly dissipated, and the resentment dissipated like solid raindrops!

The blood cocoon crumbled, Chu Mo's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with a red light like blood. His long black hair danced in the wind, and the originally white magic silk robe had a trace of strange red light!

"Swish~"

Chu Mo took a deep breath. The red light in his eyes gradually dissipated and slowly returned to normal!

"It's time to go to Qishan, let's make up the whole story." Chu Mo raised his lips, pointed his toes lightly, and his figure rushed into the sky like an aurora.

...

Qishan, in the hall of Tiancheng without night!

"Bang!"

Wen Ruohan slapped all the dishes on the table in front of him with a palm.

Fruit wine spread all over the floor!

"Yunmeng Jiang Family! How dare you kill my son!" Word by word, Wen Ruohan gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had practiced the ghost path!

"If you don't wash the lotus dock, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!!!"

"Sect... Sect Master, Chu Ziyun hides his strength, and only attacks the formation, killing the second young master in the army. Yunmeng may... be... unable to move."

"Yes, Sect Master, I have already defected to several major immortal sects of my Wen family. Now I have other ideas, so I have to be careful."

The other elders had another idea. They had just experienced a great defeat and would shake the foundation of Wen's family again.

Moreover, they were also afraid of Chu Mo, at least a thousand enemies.

Wen Ruohan's face turned dark, and his chilled eyes swept across the audience. These people actually dared to disobey him!

"What did you just say?"

Wen Ruohan's majestic voice sounded, staring at a young elder.

The elder also participated in the last war against Lianhuawu. He saw Chu Mo rushing alone with his own eyes, and was already scared!

"Uh...reply...report to the sect leader, I...I say..." The elder paused.

Wen Ruohan had already walked down the steps and walked towards the elder.

His high head looked down at the elder in front of him.

The elder was so scared that his head was sweating and his voice trembled.

"Then Chu... Chu Zi... Chu Ziyun... Ah!"

Suddenly, Wen Ruohan took action directly and decisively pinched the elder's throat, with an extremely gloomy face.

"As an elder of the Wen family, you have the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige. This crime is enough to be sentenced to death!"

"Sect…sect…sect leader, please spare me."

The elder was pinched to his throat, blushed, and he spit out a few words after a long time.

But Wen Ruohan ignored her completely and exerted force with his five fingers, accompanied by a click, pinched the elder's throat.

"Plop!"

The body fell to the ground.

Wen Ruohan looked at the other elders again and asked coldly: "Do you have any other opinions?"

Elders were sweating coldly on their foreheads and did not dare to reply. The hall was so quiet that it was terrible.

"Since there is not, in those three days, 30,000 monks will gather to attack Lianhuawu. No matter how strong he is, Chu Ziyun, can he block tens of thousands of monks?!"

"The sect leader is wise!!!" Everyone congratulated each other, and then hurriedly retreated.

Wen Ruohan snorted coldly, threw down his sleeves and walked towards the main seat!

After sitting down, my eyes closed slightly and rubbed my eyebrows.

In the hall, the quiet needles can be heard.

The elder lying on the ground suddenly moved slightly. A trace of resentment quietly invaded the body!

"Roar~"

A low roar sounded. The corpse had turned into a ferocious corpse.

Wen Ruohan, who rubbed his eyebrows, frowned, stopped moving, and opened his eyes suddenly.

In my sight, a dry claw was constantly enlarging!

"Bang!"

Wen Ruohan suddenly hid sideways, and the surging spiritual power overflowed from his palm, and he slapped the body of the ferocious corpse with one palm!

Wen Ruohan's strength is indeed powerful, and he slapped the evil corpse away with one palm!

The evil corpse's chest was sunken and could no longer move!

"Come!" Wen Ruohan narrowed his eyes and shouted.

No matter how resentment is, it is impossible for you to turn into a ferocious corpse as soon as you die. There must be something strange about this.

After a while, no one paid attention to Wen Ruohan. Wen Ruohan's face turned cold and he shouted again: "Come here!"

After shouting, Wen Ruohan realized something was wrong and walked out of the hall!

At the gate of the palace, more than a dozen Wen family monks who were responsible for standing guard were actually corpses!

More than a dozen corpses fell to the ground!

"ah!!"

"Help!"

"Help!!"

Looking around, the whole city of Bonian Tian was in chaos, with shouts of killing everywhere.

It is noon, and within a day, the yang energy is at its peak, but the resentment visible to the naked eye covers the entire Never Night City, just like a cloudy day!

Wen Ruohan's eyes condensed, and he saw that those who were fighting with the Wen family monks were all fierce corpses and evil ghosts!

"Change corpses, attract evil spirits, gather resentment... I'm so brave, I dare to take the initiative to provoke my Wen family!"

Wen Ruo said coldly, but he was not in a hurry to take action. The Wen family’s hundreds of years of experience would not be able to deal with a group of evil corpses.

What he cares about is the person behind him!

"Roar!Roar!"

Just as he was thinking, two more ferocious corpses rushed towards Wen Ruohan and attacked him from both sides!

"Hmph! The trick of the eagle is to test Wen!"

Wen Ruohan sneered, and the majestic red spiritual power burst out, sweeping directly towards the two evil corpses!

"Can you just hide your head and show your face and these shameful means?"

"Bang!" Wen Ruohan directly knocked away the two evil corpses and shouted to the surroundings!

"You are too naive to deal with my Wen family with a mere corpse!"

"Natural?" Chu Mo's cold voice sounded, "Are you naive, or am I taking it for granted?"

Wen Ruohan's body shook and looked into the distance. It was the loudest place before.

At this moment, the voice was getting weaker and weaker, and suddenly a black torrent appeared in his sight!

This torrent is a tide of corpses composed of countless ferocious corpses.

In front of the corpse tide, there were only a few monks left to escape.

"How is that possible!" Wen Ruohan's eyes turned cold and he couldn't help but whisper.

There are nearly two thousand monks in the Beast Heaven City, how could they be killed without realizing it!

"There is nothing impossible, Master Wen. Don't be fine."
To be continued...