Chapter 432 Death Realm

Immortal.

Is the limit of what the world knows.

It was the destination that millions of cultivators in the world had pursued for their entire lives.

He represented endless lifespan and unparalleled might.

They did what they said, and they shook the mountain.

To ordinary people, they were invincible and invincible.

In history, it was not uncommon for cultivators below immortals to kill true immortals.

For example, the Grand Evolution Sword Immortal of the Exquisite Pavilion had killed his master who had entered the Devil Realm, and the dead number one general had also gathered the strength of 100,000 people to shatter the dream of the Grand Xia Immortal Emperor ruling the world with an arrow.

However, regardless of whether it was the right time or place, or his peak Great Evolution Realm cultivation, it was an indispensable factor.

However, the current Xu Han was only at the Heavenly Hunt Realm. He actually had such an idea, and he had already done so.

It had to be said that this point alone had greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

What made Xie Min Yu feel even more aggrieved was that with his current weak state, Xu Han might really be able to accomplish this.

Thinking of this, the face of the immortal changed greatly. He pointed at Xu Han and roared angrily, "Stop him! Stop him!"

Perhaps even Xie Min Yu himself did not realize the intense terror in his tone at this moment.

Fortunately, even though Hu Man'er and Xing Zhen were entangled by Ning Zhu Mang and Yan Zhan, the disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect still had some fighting strength.

"Protect the Sect Leader!" Following a disciple's shout, the hundreds of heavily injured disciples still forcefully lifted their breaths and rushed towards Xu Han, wanting to stop him.

Hundreds of disciples, Even though they were the elites of the Crimson Firmament Sect, with Xu Han's condition, even if he wanted to take down hundreds of ordinary martial artists, he would still have to waste some effort. Moreover, Ning Zhumang and Yan Zhan could delay Hu Man'er for a while. This scene of Xu Han fighting was enough for them to get rid of Ning Zhumang and Yan Zhan and catch up with Xu Han.

At this moment, Xu Han was in a dilemma.

However, he did not panic at all. On the contrary, his eyebrows sank and he shouted, "Awoo!"

"Awoo!!!"

As soon as this voice fell, a loud roar suddenly sounded from behind Xu Han. At that time, a similarly dark figure crossed over Xu Han's head and charged straight towards the human wall formed by the hundreds of disciples.

These disciples could clearly see that the thing charging towards them was actually a black dog.

This scene caused these disciples to be somewhat surprised. They looked at each other and felt that it was somewhat ironic.

This thought vanished in the next moment.

The reason for that was because the black dog that was heading towards them had actually grown bigger and taller in the blink of an eye.

"It's a monster!" Someone cried out in alarm. The expressions of the disciples changed. They put away the contempt in their hearts and began to condense the remaining True Essence in their bodies in an attempt to kill this monster.

This panic was not because of how powerful Aowu was, but because in the current world, the demon race rarely appeared. It was precisely because of this mystery that ordinary people and even most cultivators had an instinctive fear of monsters.

However, it also benefited from the panic of these disciples. Half of the various True Essence attacks they had triggered had actually failed. However, the attacks that landed on Aowu's body were clearly not enough to penetrate the Wolf King's defense. They had only left a scorched black mark on his hair.

The disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect who realized this were immediately shocked. Seeing Aowu's body getting closer and closer, they naturally wanted to escape.

However, it was already too late.

Boom!

A loud noise rang out.

Aowu's body landed heavily in the crowd. At this time, Aowu had already transformed into a size of 50 feet. It was probably because he absorbed the crystals from the monster in the antler plains that day. At this moment, the aura emanating from his body was a bit denser than before. In addition, his body was extremely huge. When he landed, the ground on which his four feet were trampled, more than a dozen disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect were actually trampled into meat paste.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't transformed into his true body these past few days. At this moment, Aowu, who had transformed into his true body, had an excited expression on his face. He let out a long howl and opened his huge head. The two disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect who couldn't hide were bitten by it. Their bodies were cut off and blood spilled everywhere.

At this moment, Aowu was not in a hurry to attack again. It narrowed its eyes and let out another long howl at the disciples with a hint of mockery.

Such a terrifying scene had already frightened the disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect. Their faces were filled with fear as they scattered and fled. As for the important task of protecting the sect leader, they had long since forgotten about it.

"Trash, they're all trash."

Xie Min Yu, who was standing at the side, saw this scene and kept cursing.

But in reality, no matter how restrained his curses were, most people still chose to flee in front of their lives, while the remaining few so-called loyal people had probably already cooked their meals.

"Awoo!" At this moment, Xu Han's body froze. He jumped onto Aowu's back and patted the black wolf. He said, "Capture the thief and capture the king first. Don't fight!"

It was just that Aowu was no match for Xuan'er, because it could not understand Xu Han's "lengthy discussion".

However, he also understood that the real target was the Immortal. After all, this was the reason why he had to kill the Wolf King first against the pack of wolves.

Therefore, it let out another long howl at that time, carrying Xu Han straight towards Xie Min Yu's direction.

Xie Min Yu looked at the giant Wolf King and Xu Han on the Wolf Throne.

His expression was ugly, but his heart was filled with grievances.

He was an immortal!

Immortals who had lived for more than three hundred years and survived two heavenly tribulations.

He was actually forced into a state of death by a brat at the Heavenly Hunt Realm.

Naturally, he couldn't accept it.

He stared at the approaching Xu Han, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of those disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect who were scattered and fleeing like stray dogs. At that time, a vicious thought surfaced in his mind.

I am the Scarlet Firmament Sect's headmaster.

My survival is related to the thousand-year inheritance of the Crimson Firmament Sect.

If I die, the Crimson Firmament Sect will surely be eaten by those sects that have been eyeing the Crimson Firmament Sect for a long time.

I can't die!

However, you are different. You received the favor of the Crimson Firmament Sect, which allowed you to achieve your current accomplishments and status. However, all of this came from the Crimson Firmament Sect.

Without the Crimson Firmament Sect, you will be bullied, killed, and slaughtered, and your fate will only be even more miserable than it is now.

Therefore, for the sake of the Crimson Firmament Sect, you should make sacrifices. All of this is worth it.

As he repeated these words in his heart, his eyes suddenly shone with a bloody light.

He extended his hand and spread out his fingers.

At that moment, the scattered disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect all trembled, as if they were imprisoned by some sort of invisible shackles, and stopped where they were.

Afterwards, white objects flowed out from the bodies of the Crimson Firmament Sect disciples, continuously gathering towards Xie Min Yu's extended palms.

At that time, Xie Min Yu's dispirited aura gradually became stronger, while the disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect began to age at a visible rate. Those disciples who were originally in their early twenties and thirties actually turned pale in the blink of an eye, describing the dried-up old man.

This change did not end there.

As Xie Min Yu's aura gradually rose, the disciples of the Crimson Firmament Sect continued to age. Soon, their hair fell off and their flesh gradually shriveled.

At that time, he looked more like a walking corpse wrapped in skin and bones than a human.

"Ah!!!!"

A howl of pain and horror resounded on the scene. At this moment, the disciples finally regained their senses. He looked at each other in disbelief, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.

However, after a few breaths of time, such a miserable cry of sorrow returned to silence.

Because as the last wisp of life force left, their bodies fell to the ground one after another. At the moment of death, the eyes of these Crimson Firmament Sect disciples were filled with fear and helplessness, but they were more confused.

They couldn't understand why their Sect Leader would do such a cruel thing to them.

Of course, they had already lost the opportunity to ask questions.



Xu Han, who was killing Xie Min Yu, naturally noticed such a change. Even if he faced such a bizarre and cruel scene with his temperament, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Not only was it because Xie Min Yu had such a terrifying evil technique, but it was also because he was actually able to kill hundreds of his disciples in such a cruel manner.

Xu Han knew how terrifying such an opponent was. They could do anything to achieve their goal. The more Xie Min Yu was like this, the more determined Xu Han was to kill him.

After all, being missed by such an enemy, especially since this enemy was a powerful immortal, it should not be a pleasant thing for anyone.

Aowu seemed to have sensed Xu Han's determination as well. It opened its big mouth and fiercely bit towards the immortal who was sitting cross-legged at that time.

After absorbing the vitality of the disciples, Xie Min Yu changed his panicked expression. He turned to look at Aowu, who was about to kill him, and stretched out his hand.

At that moment, a fireball condensed and rumbled.

The temperature of the fireball was naturally the same as before, but there was a faint dark purple glow in the red flames.

Boom!

With a loud boom, the incoming Aowu collided with the red ball.

Awoo…

Aowu let out a mournful cry. His enormous body was actually fiercely pushed back by the impact of the small fireball. He tilted his body and fell to the ground.

Xu Han, who was sitting on its back, quickly jumped up at that moment.

"Awoo!" He cried out in alarm, but he couldn't care less about Aowu's injuries. He swung the sword in his hand and carried the three thousand golden sword shadows towards Xie Min Yu from above his head.

The sword in his hand was about to pierce through the space between Xie Min Yu's eyebrows.

But in the next moment, Xie Min Yu's cross-legged body suddenly flashed in front of Xu Han.

Xu Han felt that his speed suddenly slowed down in that instant, but he soon realized that it was not so. Instead, Xie Min Yu's speed was too fast, so fast that he was like a turtle crawling in front of him.

Xie Min Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pierced through the sword shadows in the sky, directly pressing down on Xu Han's chest. That seemingly soft palm carried an incomprehensible power. With just one palm, he felt his aura surge. The moment his body was sent flying, Xie Min Yu leaned against his ear and whispered, "Mantis is the carriage."

In the next moment, Xu Han's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fiercely fell to the ground.

Xu Han tried to stand up again, but he discovered that his internal organs were seriously injured, and his limbs and bones were all broken. If it weren't for his fleshly body cultivation, he would have driven the crane west long ago.

He looked at Xie Min Yu, who was walking towards him, and couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile as he thought to himself.

It's a dead end again…

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