"No!"

"Senior, spare your life!"

There were terrified shouts everywhere in the fairy palace.

The true immortals fled around, their faces pale and extremely desperate.

Some of the golden immortals united to resist the half-step Daluo and the old monsters of the Heavenly Venerable level.

"Tsk!"

Tang Hao looked around and felt a little reluctant.

Although he was used to killing, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

"That guy is…?"

His eyes swept around and suddenly fell on one of the figures. It was a fat man, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a fat belly, and his eyes were so fat that he narrowed into a gap. It was the old monster of the Tianzun Sect.

"Come on! Come on!"

"Don't run away! It's your honor to be attracted to me by Dao!"

He muttered, holding a cloth bag in his hand, chasing a group of true immortals.

Hurry!

The cloth bag was opened, and a bunch of true immortals were taken in.

He put the cloth bag in, patted it, couldn't help but grin and rushed to the immortal refining pool.

"Let me come first!"

He even shouted, smiling.

"This guy!"

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and a cold light emerged.

Of course he remembered this guy. Wentian Sect dealt with him twice, and there was this person.

This human Taoist name is Xumi, and is one of the three great heavenly masters of Wentian Sect.

"This is... too cruel!"

In the Immortal Palace, a ball of golden light was shrouded in it. Feng Qingyan looked at the Immortal Refining Pool and couldn't bear to say authenticity.

"What's cruel about this? It's just a natural choice. The weak should be eliminated. Even if we don't kill them, they will be killed by others, so it's better to let us do it." The man in white shook his head and said coldly.

"Yes! Instead of letting them be killed by other evil spirits and the old demons, it is better to let us ask the Heavenly Sect come."

"It's their luck to fall into our hands!"

Many disciples agreed.

They looked around with excitement.

Those people from all directions are all walking tonics, which is a supreme opportunity.

"Senior brother, let's take action too!"

Soon, they couldn't help it.

"Okay! Then let's take action together, catch people, and then teach the master to practice." The man in white nodded and said excitedly.

"there!"

He swept around, found the target, and rushed away with a group of disciples of the Wentian Sect.

Tang Hao is still standing in a corner of the Immortal Palace.

He looked around with a look of indifference.

Although he couldn't bear to see it, he had no intention of taking action.

It was too confusing, and there were many people who took action, so he couldn't save everyone.

"Fellow Taoist, save me!"

Someone fled in his direction, covered in golden fairy blood, looking embarrassed. When he saw him, he immediately shouted.

In his opinion, this person was alone and independent of this, and his attitude was so calm and composed, he must be a master and a person with great powers, not afraid of those evil demons. If he took action to protect him, he would be saved.

"Hmph! I still want to run!"

Behind him, a figure rushed over, whirl!

A dark sword light flashed past, piercing the true immortal's head.

With another puff, a sword passed by, and the head flew up, and was caught by the person chasing him from behind, and pinched it in his palm.

"Huh! I still want to run away in front of me! What an idiot!"

The man sneered.

After retracting the body, he looked up and looked at Tang Hao.

"This guy... seems a bit weird!"

He wanted to take the opportunity, but after a closer look, he hesitated a little because he found that he could not see through this person's realm at all. Moreover, this person was independent with his hands behind his back and his expression was calm, as if he had some strength.

"never mind!"

He muttered and turned his head and left.

Seeing him leaving, Tang Hao snorted lightly.

This person is at the peak of the Golden Immortal. If he dares to take action, he doesn't mind suppressing him or purging him to death.

Then, many people passed by him, but after careful examination, they all left.

"Senior, please spare me!"

"Senior, they are still children, less than a hundred years old! You are very kind and spare them!"

Another group of people were chased and rushed to a nearby hall.

He is an old man with a few young men.

The old man was just a fairyland, and those young people, who had just been promoted to a true immortal, looked like a child who was only twelve or thirteen years old. At this moment, they were all frightened and desperate.

The old man opened his arms, stopped them, begging for the person chasing him.

The immortal robe on his body was already broken, stained with fairy blood, and looked a little miserable.

"Give me your life? Haha! It's time now, you still beg for mercy. Is it useful?"

"Old man, you are not lucky, you can't blame anyone, who is saying that you are too weak!"

The chasing man immediately laughed and mocked.

"If you are as weak as you should die. Besides, you are still lucky to die at the hands of my Wentian Sect! You should be content!"

He sneered again, and a grim look appeared on his face.

As soon as you flick your sleeves, a sword light burst out.

puff!

The old man's shoulder was pierced, and a bunch of fairy blood was splashed.

His body shook for a moment, and his face twitched even more, but he still stood up and tried his best to stabilize his body, still blocking it.

“Master…”

Behind him, a group of young men shouted sadly, their eyes flushed red.

"Disciples, it's the master who is not good, I've hurt you!" The old man swallowed a mouthful of immortal blood in his throat, and said a bitter voice, with a sad look on his face.

Then, he gritted his teeth and showed a resolute expression on his face.

A violent aura erupted on him.

"Want to self-destruct? Humph! You are still a little bit short, but even if you self-destruct, you won't hurt me!"

The disciple of Wentian Sect snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

He is the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, and he is still a genius of the Inquiry Sect. His realm and supernatural powers are not comparable to this small mid-stage celestial immortal.

The old man's aura became more and more violent.

He walked forward step by step.

“Master…”

Behind him, the group of young disciples cried in tears, and they were already crying.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao, not far away, tsk gently.

He was finally moved.

He had no intention of taking action just now, because these people were all from the fairy world, not from Pangu, and he had no special feelings for people from the fairy world.

But after seeing this scene, he could not help it.
To be continued...