Chapter 3660 Purgatory, Feast

"How is it possible, I..."

Kong Linghao's face was full of disbelief and unwillingness.

He was in the birthplace of Kongzu to comprehend Kongzu's inheritance. He had just gained enlightenment and completely controlled Kongzu's divine weapons, but he heard the astonishing sound of thunder erupting in the clan's territory, as well as the panic shouts of countless tribesmen.

He should be high-spirited and about to usher in his glory.

The inheritance of Kongzu and the divine weapons of Kongzu are opportunities that even the patriarchs of this generation have not been able to comprehend and control.

He is the strongest monster in the history of the Kong Clan.

But now... this sharp sword has cut off his glorious path that should have been glorious; no, to be precise, it was his hope that was cut off before he even set foot on this path.

boom…

Another burst of golden thunder erupted from Xiao Yi's hand.

In the sky, there was another roar of endless thunder.

In the sky, blue light flashed and exploded again.

But looking more realistically, the thunderbolts did not go berserk at all. Instead, they accurately controlled Kong Linghao's body with perfect control of power, destroying everything in this physical body.

A few breaths.

Kong Linghao originally held the Gangfeng Bead in his hand, but his hands dropped weakly, and the bead fell from the sky.

In the same way, one's cultivation is completely useless and all the meridians are destroyed.

This is already a useless person.

Xiao Yi took back his sword and threw it away.

Gui Er caught it.

Xiao Yi smiled evilly, "This is for you."

"Thank you, Lord." Gui Er said respectfully.

"Brother Hao." On the side, Feng Yanni watched Kong Linghao fall into the hands of the ugly-faced 'ghost demon', feeling frightened and angry.

"Xiao Yi, little thief."

"If you dare to allow your ghosts and monsters to harm Brother Hao's life, I, Feng Yini, guarantee that the Qiongyu Sect will fight you until death."

"The anger of the eight sects and four clans is enough to turn you and the eight halls into ashes..."

"I'm waiting." Xiao Yi interrupted coldly, his ferocious expression becoming more intense in an instant.

"You...what do you want to do?" Feng Yanni looked at the evil ghost-like cold eyes cast towards her, and her body instantly became cold.

Xiao Yi's face was cold, "You didn't participate in this matter, so I'll give you a good time."

Of course, Feng Yanni is not qualified to participate.

In that battle with the Holy Moon Sect, those who were qualified to participate were at least at the level of the Wild Lord.

However, for Xiao Yi, 'giving him pleasure' is already his gift.

He came to the airspace to kill people.

Whoever stops him will die, that's all!

Clang…

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword flashed past, and a star shattered into pieces.

The graceful body of the wind was completely swallowed up by the starlight.

When the starlight dissipated, there was nothingness inside, and the wind instantly turned into ashes.

"Feng'er." In the distance, Kong Linghao exhaled in pain.

Xiao Yi's face remained cold and fell to the ground.

"Let the feast begin."

Xiao Yi said the coldest and most indifferent words.

Next, what will be staged in the territory of the Kong Clan will only be a bloody feast of drinking blood and chewing meat.

That would be a terrifying scene like Shura Purgatory.

The bloody blood in the air was so pungent that it made people feel chilly.

But for the six ghosts and monsters, this is their eating feast.

…

An hour later.

Kong Linghao was like a puddle of mud, falling to the ground with an expression as if he had collapsed.

He is already a useless person.

The Six Ghost Demon's swords fell on his clansmen one after another without any hesitation but with precision and skill. Sometimes, the sound of the bone-picking sound was as clear as a direct hit to the spiritual consciousness.

Those ferocious faces were eating the flesh and blood of his people with big mouthfuls, and the teeth made a "swish" sound while chewing. Each sound seemed to linger in his heart for a long time.

"Xiao Yi." The Lord of the Airspace also sat slumped on the ground and looked at Xiao Yi coldly.

"I am responsible for everyone's work. As far as I know, the master of the Yaozun Palace has not fallen."

"Now that my cultivation has been abolished, and countless members of my clan have been killed, what else do you want? Are you still unwilling to give up?"

"Stop?" Xiao Yi smiled ferociously.

Ever since the six ghosts started eating, he had only watched indifferently, looking at this purgatory-like scene without any emotion on his face.

He can be colder than anyone else.

"You use your empty clan's method of locking the air to seal off the Holy Moon Sect. No one can leave, no one can enter, no interest will be leaked, and everything will be sealed."

"Today I will also use the Xingluo God-Destroying Formation to seal your Kong Clan's territory so that no one can leave or enter. Before I untie the formation, no one will know what is happening here."

"You teamed up with the Ancient Realm Sect Master, Liu Hanjiang and the three Great Wasteland Lords to beat my elder to death. Today I will return the same injuries to you, cripple your cultivation, and cut off the vitality of your internal organs."

"Everything is fair!"

The Lord of the Airspace said coldly, "I said, one person is responsible for the work, no matter how you want to torture me, I have no complaints..."

Xiao Yi interrupted with a cruel smile, "But I don't want you to fulfill your wish."

"Unless your Kong Clan is completely dead, my anger will remain in my heart, that's all."

The words fell.

Xiao Yi turned around, ignored it, walked away, and sat cross-legged behind him, never looking at this bloody feast of slaughter again.

It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, or that this purgatory-like picture made him uncomfortable. He had long been used to the so-called killings and bloodshed, and had long taken it lightly.

The scene of the old man covered in blood, waiting for death in desolation, he could not forget for a long time and could not get rid of it.

If it was him who was besieged that day, who was covered in wounds, and who was covered in blood, he would never be as cold and angry as he is today.

The so-called injury, no matter how serious it is, if it were tied to him, he would be blamed today.

No matter how hurt he was, he could just smile and look at it.

But it happened to be that old man.

Despite the constant wailing in the Kong clan, the coldness on Xiao Yi's face did not diminish at all.

He set up an ambush to kill the old man he cherished, and forcibly abducted his wife. His anger was stronger than ever before, compared to the countless times he had been targeted since he stepped into the Central Territory, and the countless conspiracies and sieges on him.

All this would make him angrier.

If it weren't for the Emperor Soul Fruit, the old man would have died that day, and his body would have been completely wiped out.

If he hadn't rescued Yiyi, I'm afraid that Yiyi would have been bombarded by endless thunder in the Thunder Abyss Pond until she was wiped out.

Today, even if he uses up these 60,000 spiritual veins, his blood will flow into a river of blood, leaving no one behind!

…

"Huh." Xiao Yi sat cross-legged and took a deep breath.

He no longer paid attention to the killings in the Kong Clan's territory, but was recovering from the disordered aura and injuries in his body.

The Empty Clan will not be the end of this matter.

His sword will not stop here.

"Fortunately, it's not a big problem." The Golden Crane Holy Flame on Xiao Yi's body condensed, and he quickly recovered from his injuries, nodding secretly.

All of these injuries came from the two palms of the Lord of the Sky.

His current cultivation is, after all, only at the first level of the Saint Realm.

However, the power of these two palms was offset by the protective starlight of the Xingluo God-Destroying Formation.

Hua Hua Hua...

The gentle golden flame quickly spread throughout the body.
Chapter completed!