Qianfeng City has fallen into chaos, with beast tide outside and turmoil inside. How could the fat man take Chu Hu seriously? He just wants to take down Xuantian Yunmeng Armor and then stay away from here to become king and dominate.

After all, he never took these refugees seriously from beginning to end, and simply regarded them as tools, just to use them at will to make profits.

The crazy claws roared, carrying a trace of bloodthirsty red light, and rushed towards Chu Hu. This offensive contained the power of Yang Gang, which could easily break gold and silver, and its power should not be underestimated.

However, facing such an attack, Chu Hu had no intention of dodging. He just frowned. A purple and black mist floated out behind him, wrapping up the fat man's hands.

"Is this... poison?!"

The palm touched the purple-black fog, and the fat man immediately felt his hands numb and painful. His eyes widened and found that Yan Du was standing behind Chu Hu, with purple-black fog all over his body, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You won't feel ashamed of using poison in Wanjian Pavilion?" The fat man gritted his teeth and shouted. What he said made Chu Hu laugh and asked, "Are you qualified to say this?"

The fat man was furious and wanted to take action, but the toxins quickly flowed into his body. His arms suddenly turned purple and black, and the severe pain came, making him feel a little sucked and vomited when he spoke.

"Take action immediately, kill these people, and find out the antidote." The fat man was a little scared and urged the warrior behind him to take down Chu Hu, Yan Du and others.

"Bold madman, you must first seize my treasure, and then kill someone to silence me. Shameless people like you are not qualified to live in this world." Chu Hu felt a roar of murderous intent in his heart when he saw the ugly face of the fat man.

He raised his right hand high, and the sword edge flashed, and the vast sword formation in the void suddenly burst out thousands of sword lights, like rain and wind, sweeping down, easily piercing through the fat man's body.

In addition, the group of arrogant warriors behind the fat man died, and the sword light pierced directly into his body, without even a chance to dodge. He fell to the ground and gradually dissipated his last trace of vitality.

In just a moment, hundreds of people died under the sword formation, and none survived.

"What a terrible sword formation, is this the strength of Wanjian Pavilion?" The eyes of the onlookers trembled. They did not expect that Wanjian Pavilion's strength was so strong that it could form a terrible sword formation.

Chu Hu raised his eyes. When he touched the crowd, the crowd's minds tightened, and they all showed a look of fear and retreated, but they heard the roar of the beast that shook the sky, which was extremely embarrassed.

Entering, the people from Wanjian Pavilion are ruthless in killing.

Retreat, endless beast tides howling, and there is no place to bury it.

The crowd suddenly became desperate, and many people were slumped on the ground, their eyes were empty and their expressions were dull, waiting for death to come.

"The beast tide is constantly rushing to the city gate. In other words, the depths of the city are still a safe place. Now, all the elderly, weak, women and children quickly move to the depths of the city. As for others, follow my orders and resist the beast tide together."

Just as everyone was about to give up, suddenly, Chu Hu's voice sounded, and it was clearly transmitted to the eardrums word by word, causing their hearts to tremble, and they couldn't believe their ears.

Wanjian Pavilion, want to resist the beast tide and save their lives?

Chu Hu could feel the doubtful eyes of the crowd. After pondering for a while, he said in a voice: "Wanjian Pavilion has experienced rebirth, which is not comparable to before. You are people from the dynasty and even people from Wanjian Pavilion. We will never watch you die."

"Now, as the elder of Wanjian Pavilion, I will completely take over the Zixiao Dynasty. Those who obey my orders will not be killed, and they can protect their lives. However, those who disobey will definitely kill them, and their fate will be like these scum."

As he said that, Chu Hu pointed to the cold corpse on the ground and finally said: "The outbreak of the beast tide is inevitable. Faced with such a terrible disaster, Wanjian Pavilion will never shrink and will definitely survive this crisis safely!"

The sonorous words, every word of the word, fell to the ground, the light of hope burst out in the eyes of those refugees who were originally helpless, and they unconsciously took steps and returned to Chu Hu.

When Chu Hu and Yan Du saw this scene, they all smiled satisfied. When they turned around, they saw a huge team of spirit beasts attacking not far from the void. They were all flying spirit beasts, and the number could not be counted.

"Everyone, let's do it!" Chu Hu and Yan Du spoke almost at the same time.

A rumbling sound rang out, and a yellow sword in Chu Hu's hand burst into pieces, meaning the earth, oppressing the entire void, causing the spiritual power of heaven and earth to solidify a lot.

Looking at Yan Du again, mysterious purple-black spiritual patterns appeared on his face. As the patterns squirmed, endless purple-black poisonous mist soared into the sky. It seemed to be nothing amazing, but it contained terrible murderous intent.

Behind the two, there is a sword formation formed by millions of disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

The sword light blooms, and the sword formation flows.

Then, the crowd saw a giant Lingtian sword floating on it and slashing down. All the spirit beasts that touched the sword edge were cut into pieces, and the poisonous fog and sword edge arrived, making the killing even more amazing.

Because of Wanjian Pavilion's actions, the tide of beasts that was originally a chaotic and unstoppable beast, was forcibly stopped. The crowd stood at the end. Even though they were stunned by this scene, they also stood up and resisted the beasts.

In fact, this scene not only happened in Qianfeng City, but also in other dynasties. Originally, the crowd was on the verge of despair, but due to the appearance of disciples from Wanjian Pavilion, they rekindled their confidence and saw a glimmer of hope.

What's worse, the crowd did not notice that during this process, their attitude towards Wanjian Pavilion had changed faintly, as if they had a faint sense of reunion.

At the same time, Chu Xingyun, dressed in black, was standing on the top of Wanjian Mountain, looking into the distance with his dark eyes, and could personally feel the terrifying momentum of the beast tide.

However, compared with the beast tide that lasted for the last lifetime, the beast tide at this moment is not worth mentioning at all.

The beast tide is an irresistible disaster. The longer the spiritual beast condenses, the more terrifying the lethality it causes. In the end, even the strong Yin and Yang cannot resist it and will die in a bad life.

Chu Xingyun used the perch of the dead soul to trigger this beast tide in advance, greatly reducing the lethality of the beast tide. Otherwise, even if the sword formation was condensed, it would not be able to withstand the slightest.

Moreover, after the end of this beast tide, within more than ten years, there will be no beast tide in the Eighteen Dynasty!

"Although I have reduced the lethality of the beast tide, this beast tide will continue for a while. However, at that time, all the resources of the Eighteen Dynasty will be taken over to me." Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he was planning the entire plan carefully.

Suddenly, he suddenly looked up, and in his vision, the huge body of the Taixu Spirit-Devouring Python appeared there, with a pair of black snake eyes moving, as if it was urging.

Chu Xingyun smiled and said indifferently: "This time we set off, we will go to the Ancient Star Sect. The journey is quite long. Moreover, because of the Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace, our whereabouts must not be discovered. Be sure to arrive without knowing it. Can you hold on for so long?"

The Taixu Spirit-Devouring Python heard Chu Xingyun's suspicion, and his expression became much colder. He rolled his snake body and took the initiative to send him to his head. Then, the void in front of each person and a beast cracked inch, and finally a void passage emerged.

A soothing!
Chapter completed!