Villain of Destiny: I can have infinite epiphanies

Zhuge Yi was seriously injured, his body was covered with deep scratches.

"As the saying goes, there is no balance between good and evil, evil spirits crooked ways, everyone can get it and punish them."

"Even if my Wutong Palace falls because of this, it doesn't matter."

"As long as the sacrifice is to eradicate the devil, then death is a worthy death, even though death is an honor."

Zhuge Yi clutched his chest and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. He looked around and roared loudly, "This beast is my righteous little devil. You are all talented disciples of my Wutong Palace. If you are not afraid of death, you can kill it with your hands."

After saying these words, he launched a final offensive towards Luo Hao.

He knew that he was not far from falling.

But he didn't regret it, showing a resolute look of sacrificing his life for righteousness.

In order to protect the righteous way, he did his best.

When he died in Luo Hao's hands, it would depend on the performance of other people.

Cracks have already appeared in the real body of Zhuge's translation.

He exhausted his last strength, trying to consume Luo Hao's combat power.

"Hahaha, what a righteous excuse. If someone who doesn't know about it finds out, they will think that I have dug up the ancestral graves of everyone in Wutong Hall, which will provoke you to fight with your lives."

Luo Hao grinned, finally realized for the first time that good and evil have other cruel laws.

"I'll go to your inconsistency between good and evil."

"It's an honor to die if I go to you."

"I'm going to die for you."

Luo Hao smiled coldly, and slashed three times with the God-killing Sword.

The immortal sword intent raged, and the terrifying sword intent shrouded all directions.

Click!
The true body of the law is shattered.

Stab it!

Zhuge Yi's body, stirred by the sword intent, turned into pieces.

His cultivation base is at the Dharma Aspect Realm, and he is the most powerful existence in Wutong Hall.

With his demise, only Daotai-level cultivators in Wutong Hall can do it, and there are no more Dharma-level powerhouses sitting in command.

At this point, Wutong Palace is doomed to decline, and has been reduced to an unpopular force.

"Ahhh, the Palace Master has fallen."

"Damn it, this little devil really deserves to die."

"All the nine powerhouses in the Dharma Realm of my Indus Hall died in his hands."

"Revenge must be revenge."

"The little devil was seriously injured. Let's work together to eradicate this little devil with endless troubles for the sake of righteousness and common people."

"Kill, kill."

Hundreds of enraged Wutong Hall disciples rushed towards Luo Hao without hesitation, and each of them showed off a variety of weapons, launching the strongest offensive.

"Well done, today, I must have a good kill."

Luo Hao laughed loudly, having suffered overwhelming verbal humiliation, and now that he finally had to ask for some interest, he made a move unceremoniously.

Ke Yanran was in high spirits. She was sitting on the stone bench with her arms on the stone table, resting her chin on the stone table, admiring the scene of Luo Hao killing all directions.

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the youngest son of the Devil Emperor."

"It's fun now. The power of the Demon Realm is already weak, and now such a perverted genius has appeared in the Demon Realm. The Immortal Realm, God Realm and Buddha Realm are unwilling to be lonely."

"It is conceivable that in the days to come, there will be a tragic war between the domains, and by that time, it will be completely uneasy."

"It depends on Luo Hao, whether he can have the power to control his own destiny."

"Otherwise, it is doomed to die."

"From the current point of view, it is only natural that his father values ​​him."

"It's perfectly fine for such a monstrous genius to be my opponent."

On Ke Yanran's face, there was a faint narrow smile.

She could no longer underestimate Luo Hao at this moment.

Luo Hao went back and forth in the rain of blood. These Daotai Realm, and even the Wutong Hall disciples who moved to Heaven Realm, were vulnerable to a single blow in his hands.

He was like a plow sweeping a hole, wave after wave, killing everyone.

In an instant, hundreds of angry disciples all died.

"Who else?"

"Who else!!"

Luo Hao faced the crowd and shouted forcefully.

The disciples of the Indus Hall were terrified, they gritted their teeth, and there was a monstrous hatred surging in their chests, but they didn't have enough strength to be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"Run for help."

"Go for help quickly."

"We must inform the sect forces in all directions of the news that Luo Hao, the little devil, is in Wutong Hall, and ask them to help."

"It's impossible for this little devil to gain a foothold in the fairyland."

"If you want to escape, it depends on whether he has the ability."

"We must use more power to kill this little devil together."

An old man in the Daotai realm gave instructions to the people around him.

More than a dozen disciples flew in the air, and went in their respective directions to ask for help.

Then the old man shook his sleeves and said loudly: "It is my honor to sacrifice myself for the sake of the righteous people. If you are not afraid of death, follow me. Even if you die, you must make the little devil's injury worse."

Half an hour later, Luo Hao was surrounded by mountains of bones and rivers of blood.

Nearly half of the [-] disciples in Wutong Hall were killed or injured, and the remaining disciples were scared out of their wits and could no longer face the fierce Luo Hao. They scattered and fled in all directions.

With an idea, Luo Hao walked towards the core area of ​​Wutong Hall.

Ke Yanran flew to his side with a smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Little devil, don't you run away quickly? You should find a place where there is no one to hide and recuperate your injuries. If you dare to stay in Wutong Hall for a while, you won't be afraid that strong men from other forces will come and kill you here?"

"What, do you want to shoot me?"

Luo Hao stared at him, and said on guard.

"You look down on me too much. If I wanted to attack you, I would have already fought. Even if I want to compete with you, it is at your strongest strength. If you are injured, it is not worth it for me to do it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be invincible?"

Ke Yanran said with a smile: "The Wutong Palace is in Yunzhou, and it is one of the most powerful forces. Now, relying on the power of one person, you have killed heads of the Wutong Palace, and the bones are like a mountain. Even the remaining disciples have been frightened by your fierce coercion. It is no exaggeration to say that a big force will be destroyed by you."

"What do you want to do with me?"

Luo Hao opened the gate of the treasure house of Wutong Hall, and put all the treasures of heaven and earth inside into the storage bag.

Ke Yanran turned a blind eye to it, and said to herself: "You sucked all the souls of the people you killed into your body. This supernatural power is very wonderful. Are you not afraid that the resentment and obsession of the people you killed will retaliate, affecting your mind and destroying you in the end?"

"Don't worry, I just want to know you better."

"Boring, I'm leaving, we will have no date later."

Luo Hao didn't bother to pay any attention to him, he used his supernatural power for a moment, and disappeared out of thin air.

"This little devil has a lot of weird tricks."

Ke Yanran sneered: "Little devil, do you think I can't find you?"