When they saw the sect leader like this, they were immediately angry and frightened, and they developed endless murderous intent, wishing they could die with Li Chengkong. They all abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong smiled and spit out a faint word "du", and the soul-suppressing divine edict was launched.

The disciples who rushed over were all stunned, and then watched the golden light hit him, helplessly falling into eternal darkness.

The disciples of Wankong Sect who were continuing to rush over and died one by one.

Li Chengkong's face was as usual, and he was unmoved by their death. They had no choice but to die. He was practicing the way for heaven and had immeasurable merits.

Unfortunately, the Emperor's Sword has not changed.

Obviously, they still cannot affect all living beings in the world.

However, Li Chengkong was still determined to kill them all, so these people should not exist in the world.

He shot out a series of fingers of heaven from time to time.

These secrets fall on the disciples of the Holy Temple, inspire their vitality and accelerate the healing of their injuries, and even those that are difficult to heal can hold their lives.

But those who were beheaded could not be saved and could only be resurrected.

The sequence of resurrection of the disciples of the Holy Clan is ahead and will be resurrected soon, which is also one of the sources of the attraction of the Holy Clan.

"escape--!"

"escape--!"

Someone hissed.

They are not afraid of death, but are afraid of death in vain.

These guys all hide their heads and tails, while those disciples outside the main hall do not know their identities at all.

They are unwilling to die here.

When all the disciples gathered outside fight back together, they will surely destroy all these guys and avenge the sect leader!

They must find out the details of these people and know who they are, and they will repay them ten times a hundred times!

But Li Chengkong had already set up a formation outside to cover their main alfred with the formation. Once they went out, they would fall into the formation.

——

Li Chengkong wandered at the Wankong Sect General Hall, and his heart was neither sad nor happy, and he was calm and unpredictable.

He walked through the secret library of Wankong Sect and directly entered the cave.

Walk through the Wankong Sect Library and directly enter the cave.

After passing through the silver treasury of Wankong Sect, he also directly entered the cave.

Returning with a full load, he remained calm and peaceful.

He came to the excited and excited disciples of the Holy Temple, looked at each face one by one, and shook his head and said, "The destruction of the Wankong Sect's main altar does not mean that the Wankong Sect will be destroyed. The remaining task is to wait for the rabbit. When the disciples of the Wankong Sect return to the main altar, it is the day of their destruction."

"Yes!" Everyone agreed with a loud bang.

Li Chengkong waved his hand: "Go, don't forget to summarize the gains and losses."

"Yes." Everyone responded.

Li Chengkong looked at the disciples of the Holy Temple who were only more than ninety people left, shook his head, feeling unsatisfied.

It's still too casual.

If there is insufficient respect for life and death, if this cannot be changed at all, many things will become different.

Fear often stimulates potential, but they don’t have fear. They die if they die. It’s no big deal, even if they are cut off.

They don’t think that losing their heads is different from other ways of dying. They can still be resurrected after death. As disciples of the Holy Clan, the resurrection sequence is in front of them, and they are not worried.

The conditions that attract them make them feel less respectful of death, and Li Chengkong also feels powerless.

Through the order of the sect leader, he issued orders to ask some disciples to return to the main hall. The method of issuing the order of the sect leader of the Wankong Sect was through a strange insect.

This strange insect is the size of a little finger and is raised by Wankong Sect for many years and has been feeding it on the unique vitality of Wankong Sect.

Its name is the Spirit-Eating Worm.

It is extremely supernatural and can distinguish which disciple through the internal energy and mind method. All disciples' vitality characteristics are remembered by it.

The disciples' personal belongings are listed on the wall, with their names written next to them. Who do you want to send a message to the spirit-eating insects to smell his personal belongings.

The spirit-eating insect can be found quickly and send the letter to it.

The spirit-eating insect is only the size of a little finger, but it is extremely powerful. It has no feeling when it is carrying a bamboo tube the size of a little finger.

It has a speed that exceeds the sound, and is even better than that of martial arts masters who use light skills. It is really an amazing spiritual object.

Through the magical wandering technique, Li Chengkong had observed its activate method and obtained the fundamental mental method of Wankong Sect, so he was able to control it.

Groups of disciples were recalled by the spirit-eating insect.

These disciples have no doubts about being recalled, because the spirit-eating insect will never make any mistakes and then embark on the road of no return.

Thousands of disciples returned from the peak, and were wiped out by the disciples of the Holy Temple, and none of them escaped.

The huge Wankong Sect was actually eroded by the Holy Temple bit by bit.

In the end, when there were only one thousand people left, someone finally found something was wrong and refused to return to the main hall.

But they still couldn't escape.

Li Chengkong used the spirit-eating insects to find them one by one and destroy them.

Their favorite spirit-eating insects who became life-chasing ghosts, and they often die in incredible grief and anger.

Li Chengkong had no mercy on them.

When they beheaded innocent people, why didn't they think about how sad and helpless the other party was?

When they don’t even let go of women and children, why don’t they think about how sad and angry the husbands and fathers are?

When all the disciples of Wankong Sect were destroyed and no one was left, only eighty-one disciples in the Holy Temple were left.

The rest have returned to the Qinglian Miaodi Realm, waiting for Li Chengkong to be resurrected.

Li Chengkong was reluctantly satisfied with these eighty-one people. Although they all became great masters, they were only reluctantly satisfied.

Li Chengkong has a higher vision now. In his eyes, a grand master with insufficient cultivation is useless.

However, the disciples of the Holy Temple were all proud, eighty-one great masters, and you can see how terrible it is, and how amazing the power it gathers together is.

If they were all great masters at the beginning, they would not have been so hard to deal with Wankong Sect. They were luring them out of the hole, taking advantage of the situation to attack the main hall, then attacking them one by one, and finally killing them one by one.

Just fight head-on and face the force and kill directly.

It doesn't take so long.

——

In the evening, the disciples of the Holy Temple arrived in front of a cliff on the southern coast and saw a graceful woman in white standing above the cliff.

The sea breeze rushed up the cliff and rushed towards the woman in white, whisking her spotlessly as if the snow-white clothes were fluttering.

Now they are all great masters, and they can see the beautiful appearance of the woman in white from a distance. It is Song Yuzheng.

Li Cheng turned his head and told them to return to the temple of the main hall directly, go to seclusion and continue practicing, and not to slack off.

Then he stepped off the deck and appeared in front of Song Yuzheng.

Song Yuzheng gently swept his scattered hair, and Bai Yuwuxia's face was full of exploration, looking at him up and down.

Li Chengkong smiled and let her look at it.

"Li Chengkong, what did you change?" Song Yuzheng snorted softly.

Li Chengkong smiled: "Why do you say this?"

"Wankong Sect..." Song Yuzheng shook his head gently: "Wankong Sect on Chiyan Island is not an unknown person."

Li Chengkong said: "They deserve to die."

"There are so many people in the world who deserve to die. The more you deserve to die, the more you cannot die." Song Yuzheng shook her head: "If you hadn't taken action personally, Wankong Sect would have been at large and always existed."

Li Chengkong nodded: "I took some coincidence."

"One hundred great masters..." Song Yuzheng shook his head and sighed: "Li Chengkong, what do you want to do?"

Li Chengkong shook his head.

"You want to unify the world, right?" Song Yuzheng said.

Li Chengkong smiled.

Song Yuzheng frowned and stared at him: "If Dayun is an obstacle, should he destroy Dayun?"
Chapter completed!