Faced with the joint bombardment between Qin Hao and Xue Jun, the genius could not stop it at all.

He exploded under the magical powers of the two, and his soul was silent.

"waste."

Xue Jun curled his lips, but he still knew that in this situation, he could only do this.

He rolled up the other party's flesh and blood and fled here in an instant.

Qin Hao also left and disappeared.

Shortly after they left, a figure rushed back.

That was the half-step Taoist master who was chasing Qin Hao's incarnation, and his face turned ashen.

He heard the call and rushed to the first time.

As a result, it was still too late. The genius in the clan was killed and he had no time to rescue him.

Qin Hao and Xue Jun were so sharp that they killed the genius in her clan and did not give him any chance to react.

Even if he wants to rescue, he can't do it at all.

"asshole."

The half-story master roared at the sky with a murderous intent.

All the practitioners of that medium-sized sect couldn't help but tremble. They felt like they were in trouble.

How could they not know their habits when they come into contact with the powerful people in the Original Land and treat the creatures in the prehistoric heaven as ants?

Now that their genius has been killed, they must be angry with them.

"Senior, it was my fault just now. I didn't stop the murderer in time. Please punish me."

A great god appeared with a humble expression and apologized to the half-step Taoist master.

There was still a little luck in his heart, hoping that the other party would not really take their anger on them.

It is better to admit your mistakes on your own initiative than to be named.

As for shirking responsibility, he had never thought about it and would not be useful.

"Is that so? Do you want me to punish you?"

A sad smile appeared on the half-step Taoist priest's face.

My heart was beating wildly, but the great god still nodded.

He said sincerely: "This is my fault, and naturally I have to bear the punishment I deserve."

All the disciples behind him showed resentment.

This matter has nothing to do with them at all.

It was clearly the other party deliberately fishing, trying to attract Qin Hao and the others to take the bait.

As a result, they lost the rice even after stealing chickens. They lost their wife and soldiers. The genius was killed, but not a single hair was injured.

Now it's too much to put the responsibility on them.

Everyone has a sense of humiliation, but they dare not say anything.

Everyone knows how terrible the strong men in the Origin Land are, and they are no match for them at all.

Since colluding with the Origin, they have no way back.

"Haha, since that's the case, you'll die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the half-step Taoist master took action.

He pointed out and hit the eyebrows of the great god.

The great god's expression froze, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated and fell softly to the ground without any breath.

"The ancestor."

"Master."

"Master."

...

The practitioners of this sect all roared sadly.

Their eyes turned red and they stared at the half-step Taoist lord viciously, as if they were about to swallow him alive.

If the eyes can kill people, I don’t know how many times the Half-Step Path Lord has been killed by them

"Don't worry, he won't be lonely. You will be with him on the road to the underworld.

With a faint smile, the half-step Taoist priest spoke.

Everyone was creepy.

They already understood what the other party meant, and they wanted to kill all of them.

Someone soared into the sky and fled to the distance.

This is quite rational, and knowing that staying here is just a dead end.

If they could escape, their sect would not be extinct.

Some people were extremely angry and rushed towards the Half-Step Taoist Lord, trying to fight against him.

In the world of cultivation, the elders of the masters may sometimes be closer than their biological parents.

What's more, it's the ancestor of a sect, and that's definitely the belief of the entire sect.

Killing a sect’s ancestor is definitely considered a bloody hatred.

revenge.

They rushed over with a flame of hatred.

but,

This is just a moth to the flame.

This sect is not strong, there is only one great god, and there are only two or three gods.

Besides, the great god was killed.

It is absolutely impossible for two or three gods to fight against the Half-Step Path Lord.

“The mayfly shakes the tree.

The half-step Taoist sneered, and he fell down with one hand, covering the surrounding space.

Even those who fled were forced back, shrouded in it, looking desperate.

"Destroy."

With the words of the Half-Step Taoist Lord, the blood in the sky burst out, and the dazzling bloodiness was extremely dazzling.

This sect has become history, and all the disciples and disciples have been erased.

In the distance, Qin Hao and the others sensed this scene and all changed color.

They were angry with the betrayal of this sect and defected to enemies from several major domains.

However, the other party is a medium-sized sect after all.

As a result, the Half-Step Path Lord of the Origin Land destroyed them casually.

The other party clearly never took the creatures from the big domain seriously and did not regard their lives as lives, but as ants that could be wiped out at will.

"It's so cruel, it's the same as what I had back then."

Blood Lord sighed.

He is talking about the Blood God Lord. In order to step out of the realm of the God Lord, he killed countless creatures.

Although the strong man in the Original Land killed him not as good as him, his decisiveness and character are almost the same as he was back then.

They do not take the lives of creatures seriously at all.

Qin Hao's eyes were flashing with anger, and he looked cold, and suddenly he looked at the Blood Lord.

Shocked by the coldness in his eyes, Xue Jun couldn't help but take several steps back. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? He killed people, it has nothing to do with me."

Qin Hao ignored him, just stared at him, and asked coldly: "Can the strong decide the fate of the weak at will, and can the life and death of the weak at will."

When Xue Jun heard his question, he seemed to be looking at a fool.

He said decisively, and naturally: "Naturally, the strong prey on the weak is the rule of nature and the rules of cultivators. Only the real strong can control their own destiny."

"But even the ordinary creatures, I don't think their lives are cheaper than anyone else. Life is no different from noble or low. Why can anyone decide the fate of others and affect the life and death of others? Why?"

Qin Hao's eyes became even colder.

"Only the strong can make rules. You say that life is not divided into high or low, but those people think that there are rules. If they think of them, they are weaker than them, so they cannot change this rule."

Blood Lord said seriously.
To be continued...