Mo Yu turned around, took a casual look at a monk of the Saint Sect of the Wild Sect, and slowly spoke, "Tell me where is the seed sent away?"

"Bah! You demon, don't expect to get any news. I won't tell you even if I die!"

"Death is simple, but I will not, I will give it to you easily." As the indifferent voice flowed, Mo Yu bounced his fingers, and a cluster of flames rose from his feet, covering the figure of this person.

His mouth widened, his face twisted violently due to pain, but it was so weird that it could not make any sound. However, the despair in his eyes could make people clearly feel everything he was enduring.

The body first turns into ashes, and then the soul, struggling in the flames, withering, and eventually dying.

Although the whole process only has a dozen breaths, it gives people the feeling that it is as long as the eternal night.

The ancestor of the wilderness gave up struggling and closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate. He remained motionless like a dead tree, losing all the breath of life.

The remaining monks of the Saint Sect of the Wild Sect were sweating all over, with pale faces and no blood was seen.

Mo Yu suddenly raised his hand and took a female strong man from the Savage Holy Sect. Looking at her pitiful face because of fear, he said lightly: "I don't allow it, even if I want to die, I can tell me where the seeds are placed. Mo can give you a pleasure."

"Ah! You are a devil, a devil!" The woman screamed shrillly, and could see that she was very scared. Her body trembled like a sieve, but there was no sign of letting go.

Very strong person!

Mo Yu had no appreciation in his eyes. Mo Wu's expression flashed his fingers and watched quietly as she was swallowed by the flames, turning into ashes little by little, disappearing.

"What? Still no one is willing to tell me. Very good. It seems that the game between us can continue today."

He waved his sleeves, and the ground rumbling shattered, and a land of hundreds of miles was pulled directly into the sky. On this land, countless monks of the wild Holy Sect were wailing with fear, cursing and begging, but more of them were despair.

The jumping flames suddenly became fierce and violent, like a monster's big mouth, swallowing the land of a hundred miles in one bite.

The familiar palace, the familiar road, the familiar figure... At this moment, in this flame, it melted little by little, and finally turned into nothingness.

The whole process lasted for a moment, as there was no sound as ever, but the scenes I witnessed with my own eyes were like countless mountains, pressing heavily to this moment, and the hearts of the powerful people of the Wild Saint Sect who were still alive made their faces even more terrifying and desperate.

boom--

boom--

boom--

Three pieces of earth fragments flew up one after another, and scarlet tongues of fire roared away. However, this time the burning process was slowed down a lot, and even those with low cultivation level could hold on for a while.

In the flames, they could only passively bear the burning, witnessing their bodies disappearing little by little.

Roaring in pain, roaring in anger, and eventually turning into begging...

Finally, someone could not bear this psychological torture and screamed in dismay, "I know where Senior Brother Xu was sent. Please give me some fun and don't torture me again!"

A woman who was burned, whose body was gone, was roaring in pain at this moment.

Mo Yu's eyes froze, "You said."

"Shu Feng shut up! As a master, you must not say a word more!" A strong man from the Wild Saint Sect roared angrily.

Mo Yu waved his sleeves and the man was immediately blown away. He did not die but fell into the boundless sea of ​​fire, turning into a fire man and rolling wildly.

Xu Feng had already left the sea of ​​fire at this moment, looking down at the roaring master, endless pain surged in her eyes, and she still gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Fengqishan!"

Mo Yu raised his hand, and the powerful divine thought burst out, and soon she confirmed this in her memory.

And Xu Feng had died quietly in the process, with a sense of relief on her face.

"I said! I said! Senior Brother Li once told me that if you survive by chance, you can go to the depths of the North Sea to find him!" Another disciple of the Wild Saint Sect roared, "I have told you, kill me, kill me!"

"Senior Sister Gongyang and the others are in Baidi City, the most dangerous place is the safest. This is the master's arrangement! Give me a pleasure!"

"Jinan Island, someone went to Jinan Island..."

Mo Yu looked up and laughed loudly, and the sound was rolling.

Many powerful people from the Barbaric Holy Sect collapsed at this moment. In order to die quickly, they were scattered in the hidden places where the seeds of the sect were hiding emotions.

The old ancestor of the wilderness trembled, his teeth were clenched without saying a word, and his eyes were filled with blood and tears.

He raised his hand to hold the old ancestor of the wilderness, and Mo Yu stepped on his feet, and a terrifying force exploded from his feet.

It was like a torrent, sweeping across the entire world in an instant.

Without stopping, he took a step forward and left.

After a few breaths, this dead world suddenly collapsed and collapsed.

Everything is erased and returned to nothingness!

The Barbaric Holy Sect finally became history, disappeared in the long river of time, and no longer existed.

...

Jinan Island is in the midst of storms, with huge waves surging all year round, and is known as the difficulty of immortals.

At this moment, hundreds of disciples of the Wild Holy Sect were busy sorting out the island's supplies.

As one of the shelter carefully prepared by the Barbarian Holy Sect, a large array has been laid here to isolate all breaths and avoid being noticed.

Over the island, the space suddenly shattered in the endless storm, and Mo Yu appeared with the figure of the wild ancestor.

He lowered his head and glanced at the countless monks on the island with horror without hesitation, and pointed at them with one point.

Boom-

A huge finger emerged from nothingness, like an ancient demon god taking action, landing on Jinan Island with an unparalleled destructive power.

For a moment, the earth shook, and the huge waves of the sea completely became violent, causing a series of terrifying waves.

The entire island disappeared under this finger.

...

Fengqi Mountain is lush all year round, with countless strange beasts and fairy birds, and is occupied by casual cultivators. It is the strongest casual cultivator force in the Xuanhuang world.

A few days ago, through the introduction of Elder Jiang of the Dispersed Cultivation Alliance, more than a hundred casual cultivators moved into Fengqi Mountain and were placed in a blank area.

Most of the casual cultivators have no desires or desires, and they are dedicated to comprehending the great way, and do not care too much about this.

In the newly dug cave, Xu Shouyuan looked sad and said slowly: "My junior brothers and junior sisters, you and I were sent here, which took countless efforts from the sect. The important task of revitalizing my Saint Sect in the Wildness in the future will fall on you and me. Please never forget this."

"It's very good, but I won't give you a chance." A cold voice rang out directly in the cave, and Xu Shouyuan's expression changed drastically.

boom--

The entire mountain turned into powder in an instant, and under the terrifying power, everything was destroyed!

Mo Yu ignored it, and countless monks of Fengqi Mountain who looked extremely frightened turned around and left with the old man in the wild.

...

North Sea.

Extreme abyss.

Beigu.

...

Mo Yu killed all the way, and all the seeds left by the Barbarian Holy Sect were destroyed.

In the end, only Baidi City remained.

The old ancestor of the wilderness looked as if he was ashes, and there was only a faint breath between his mouth and nose. He watched all hopes become extinct. This torture made his heart completely die.

Mo Yu's figure appeared outside Baidi City, with powerful divine thoughts sweeping, and soon locked in the target.

But at this moment, he did not kill again. He glanced at the lifeless ancestor of the wilderness in his hand and said lightly: "If you tell me who is the one who hurt Qin Qing'er, I promise to forgive them and leave a trace of inherited blood for you, the Sanctuary Holy Sect."

The Wild Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Mo Yu. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. After a long time, he roared with a ferocious roar, like a resentful spirit from hell.
Chapter completed!