Chapter 860 God Killing
Practitioners from all over the world are all regarded as honored guests by their respective countries.

All of a sudden, the competition between countries is no longer just military power, but also the strength of practitioners in their respective countries.

Moreover, there are many inheritances and cultivation techniques flowing out of these legendary places, and all countries have entered the frenzy of cultivation for no reason.

Although the awakened ones are powerful, they still appear a bit tasteless in front of practitioners.

After half a month, these cultivators who appeared did not fight each other, and seemed to have reached a consensus in secret, but stayed quietly in their respective territories.

Not only these powerful cultivators who appeared, but also the whole world suddenly became quiet. Everyone was cultivating, or working hard to step into cultivation.

The whole world is peaceful, but there are a group of people who don't think so.

San'er Kingdom is close to Huaxia, and its land area is not small.

At this moment, over the first temple of the San'er Kingdom, several figures stood in the air, looking down with puzzled expressions.

"Elder, there is a vision here!"

A young man looked at the temple below, and said respectfully to an old man with white beard and hair beside him.

With a high look, he didn't pay attention to the temple below him.

"Brother! Judging from the previous situation, he should be a cultivator of a different kind."

A middle-aged man standing behind the old man glanced at the many figures gathered below and spoke calmly.

"It's just a different cultivator, and he dares to call himself a god, just kill him, there should be a lot of treasures."

The old man standing at the front had a look of disdain in his eyes.

Although they haven't stepped out of Kunlun Wonderland for a long time, the records left in the door naturally contain information about these practitioners.

In their eyes, apart from fellow cultivators, the rest of the cultivators are simply not considered by them.

They were driven out of the Kunlun Wonderland, and the aura of the earth was not as good as before, so they naturally searched for cultivation resources everywhere.

Obviously, they set their sights on these new practitioners.

After finishing speaking, the old man let out a slight surprise, and rushed out with a small sword in his palm. Seeing the old man's attack, several people behind him called out flying swords.

In an instant, a sharp sword aura emanated from the sky.

"What are they going to do?"

"Bastard, how dare they attack our holy temple."

"The great gods will definitely kill them."

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Many Sanerguo believers gathered below looked at the scene in the air with anger on their faces.

The temple is their belief, and the gods appeared a few days ago, the guys in the air are really looking for death.

The angry believers couldn't help but kneel on the ground, chanting strange spells in their mouths.

"Damn Eastern ascetics!"

The changes in the air naturally did not escape the eyes of the person in the temple.

With an angry roar, an eight-armed monk stepped out, three feet high, holding sticks, knives, guns and various weapons in eight hands.

Seeing the figure rushing out, the people below let out appalling cheers.

This is the god they believe in, an omnipotent god, and they must be able to kill these blasphemers.

The cultivators in the air did not fight alone because there was only one opponent.

boom!
There was a loud roar, and the flying swords in the air rushed down.

The huge figure was instantly enveloped by violent energy.

boom!
There was a huge sound, and the figure rushing up in the air was directly bombarded by many flying swords.

The huge figure of the eight-armed monk even knocked down the underground temple.

The excited people in the underground looked at the change of things, and their faces were shocked instantly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The gods they had always believed in were bombarded by those cultivators in the air with just one move, and then there was a lot of anger.

These newly-appeared guys must also be gods, but they bully the few with more.

"Damn! I have no grievances with you, why destroy my temple?"

The monk who climbed up from the ground looked angrily at the crowd in the air.

This temple has been burned for hundreds of years, but now it is destroyed, and the main thing is that in front of his believers, he was defeated so easily.

"Where is so much nonsense, kill you, kill you, die!"

The old man in the air shouted loudly, and immediately dense sword energy rushed down.

The rest of the people were even too lazy to talk nonsense. They saw the sword aura covering the surrounding area for tens of miles, and even the believers gathered below did not let go.

Everyone kneeling on the ground looked at the endless sword energy in the sky, and their faces turned pale with fright.

But they didn't have time to react at all, and the sword energy came in an instant.

"what···"

With a shrill scream, one could see a black light wrapped in a figure fleeing into the distance in the dust.

"Go, don't let him escape!"

The old man standing at the forefront looked at the black shadow rushing out, but a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

That ray of black light is not a simple thing at first glance.

Whoosh whoosh!
Many sword lights flew by, and several people in the air flew up.

The former temple site of the San'er Kingdom has been turned into a mass of ruins, and there are terrifying sword marks all over the surrounding area of ​​ten miles.

As for the many believers before, they all died in the sword light just now.

It didn't take a moment for the screams in the distant sky to stop abruptly, and then turned into calm.

The people of San'er Kingdom who came to get the news all turned pale when they saw the scene in front of them.

The temple was destroyed, and their gods, who had just appeared in the world, were actually killed.

The Saner Kingdom officials who got the news at the first time were all stunned.

A country's ability to have powerful practitioners not only represents its strength, but also shows that their country has a solid foundation.

But in less than a month, their gods were actually killed.

The temple, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, was destroyed once.

They also thought about relying on these practitioners to shine internationally, but they didn't expect to be gone in the blink of an eye.

For such a big event, the news spread to the whole world immediately.

The countries that received the news all had expressions of astonishment, mixed with joy and worry.

"Chief! This is really a good thing!"

Fang Yan looked at the news in his hand with a smile on his face.

I was made to suffer by these cultivators before, but now I ran out to do this, and everyone was really happy.

"This is really thanks to Sun Feng!"

A trace of inexplicable color flashed in Hua Lao's eyes, and his eyes were also excited.

Ordinary people don't know, but they are very clear that the cultivators who escaped from China are completely afraid of Sun Feng's strength.

Moreover, they already had a simple understanding of Sun Feng's experience in Kunlun Wonderland.

In addition to shock, it is still shock.

"Ok!"

Fang Yan nodded, with an unquestionable look on his face.

The first time he heard the rumors about Sun Feng in Kunlun Wonderland, he was shocked.

Totally incredible.

(End of this chapter)

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