Misty World: Become an Immortal Level Refiner at the Start

Chapter 406: Wanting to Destroy the Immortal Sect

Wang Junlin became increasingly insane as he spoke.

Yes.

He was oppressed by these immortal sects and felt suffocated every day and night.

I have been very cautious these years, fearing to offend.

But now, he has found an opportunity and a way to completely subvert the Immortal Sect!

moment.

Wang Junlin, who was emotionally agitated, gradually adjusted his state, looked at the shocked Wu Cheng, and said: "Your literary way is indeed amazing."

"Speaking of which, perhaps this is the most suitable path for our tribe."

"But, I was born at the wrong time."

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. As long as you join us, I will make you a free lunch now and everything that happened before will not exist."

Wang Junlin actually noticed it when Wu Cheng was cutting down trees.

However, that yard was just a smokescreen and was not important.

The blood pool is the key.

Upon hearing this, Wu Cheng fell silent.

At one side, Yan Nan frowned and said, speaking of the immortal gate, she was practicing the immortal path.

Now that someone is slandering her path like this, she definitely won't like it.

"Wu Cheng, don't listen to his nonsense."

"What a high-sounding excuse, it's just an excuse to satisfy one's own selfish desires."

"You speak so badly of the Immortal Sect, but look at her."

The flame man pointed at the little girl on the ground and said, "She is just a child. How could you have the heart to do that to her?"

Wang Junlin suddenly laughed.

“Are there not enough deaths?”

"Look through the history books of the past, and see the millions of dead souls!"

"For those of us who are still alive, this is not even the tip of the iceberg!"

Wang Junlin clenched his fists: "She should sing loudly and bask in the glory."

"She's seeking revenge!"

"As long as we destroy the Immortal Sect, everything will be worth it!"

Wu Cheng, I feel like my breathing is a little difficult.

When he talked about the child, his brows were furrowed, and he finally retorted: "Singing? Bathing in glory?"

"Your Highness, I will not refute what you said before."

"But, after all, she is just a child. If you want to do this, you can take your time to plan."

"But attack the child!"

“It’s just being possessed by a demon!”

Wang Junlin: "Possessed by the devil, yes, I have been possessed by the devil."

He did not refute, but admitted it generously.

However, he sighed and talked to himself.

"That's too late."

"It's almost too late."

Wu Cheng didn't understand what this meant, but suddenly, Wang Junlin gave an order and the people behind him moved. "Capture him!"

The Flame Man reacted quickly and drew out the sword in his hand immediately, while spiritual light surged around his body.

However, the red-clothed men threw out several bottles and jars filled with liquid, and the moment they touched the flame man,

The latter's spiritual light suddenly dimmed.

The Flame Man was originally preparing for a thunderous attack, but at this moment, when he just jumped up, he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

"This is a blood bottle that specifically counters the Immortal Sect. How does it feel, you Immortal Sect dog?"

"You are the princess of the Flame Nation, but you are still practicing the way of the Immortal Sect."

"hehe."

Right now, only Wu Cheng was not affected by the blood bottle.

After smelling the strong smell of blood in the blood bottle, Wu Cheng felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Subconsciously, many innocent people like the little girl behind him emerged in his mind.

The rage increased by three points.

"Prince!"

"How could you have the heart to kill so many children?"

He was very angry, but Wang Junlin acted as if he felt nothing.

He just said: "As expected of Wen Dao, it actually has no effect at all."

You know, the blood in this blood bottle has an abnormal and abnormal pollution ability.

With just that small bottle, even people at the fourth level wouldn't be able to handle it.

As for Wu Cheng, strictly speaking, his strength is not as good as that of the first realm.

However, even so, this blood bottle had no effect on him at all.

The literary energy in Wu Cheng's body surged, and his clothes rustled.

However, although Wu Cheng was not affected, the men in red who surrounded him did not show any fear.

These people in red don't have much strength, but they are full of bloody murderous aura.

Wu Cheng frowned.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could vaguely feel that these people were no longer human.

Instead, it turned into something like a monster.

As they pressed forward, suffocation became overwhelming.

Wang Junlin: “Capture him alive.” His voice was cold, without any emotion.

Tread, step.

A group of people in red walked in unison.

Just like Wang Junlin, he also showed no emotion at all.

The battle is about to break out.

Wu Cheng looked wary, although he thought Wen Dao had great potential for the future.

But now, he has just started.

If each of these people in red was alone, perhaps he could have fought back, but now there were at least eight of them surrounding him.

His brows furrowed, but even so, Wu Cheng did not take a step back.

Let’s not talk about other things for now, just talk about the Flame man who is lying powerlessly on the ground. If he runs, he won’t be able to run with her.

His thoughts moved.

Wu Cheng stared intently, and the literary energy in his body was added to the sword in his hand. A sense of righteousness enveloped his body.

As for Wen Dao, there is no such thing as retreat.

For some reason, Wu Cheng felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

"Interesting, is this the way of literature?" Wang Junlin curled the corner of his mouth.

He had always admired literature and now, as he felt the majestic spirit behind it, he admired it even more.

The scene after the collapse of the Immortal Gate emerged in his mind.

If so, there will be no more immortals in this world.

If only literature and Taoism were the masters of this world.

What kind of world is that?

"The Way of the Luan Clan."

"almost!"

Next to the blood pool, while Wang Junlin was thinking, the battle had already begun.

The eight men seemed to feel no pain in their bodies, and their attacks were designed to exchange lives for lives.

No.

Rather than exchanging life for life, it would be more accurate to say that it was exchanging life for Wu Cheng's hand injury.

because,

I don’t know if it was because of Wang Junlin’s order to capture him alive.

They took the damage, and each sword did not attack Wu Cheng's fatal parts, but instead focused on non-fatal places.

These people no longer fear life or death.

In their perception, death is not a kind of harm.

Instead it is a risk.

Dedicated to the future of the Luan people.

Wu Cheng became more and more frightened as the fight went on, and he couldn't help but wonder, are these people crazy?

Don’t you all want to die?

Swords clashed.

In just a few breaths, Wu Cheng had suffered many wounds from this kind of fighting style.

With a sweeping blow, Wu Cheng took the opportunity to retreat and distance himself from the eight people.

Looking at the eight people at this time, their bodies were all covered with blood holes.

I don't know if they feel pain.

There was no change in his facial expression.

"Wu Cheng, you're able to hold out in their hands for so long."

"You are very good." Wang Junlin said this from the bottom of his heart.

"Unfortunately, he is too stubborn, just like those civil servants."

“The world today needs to change. It’s too pedantic to believe in it.” As he spoke, eight people in red appeared again behind Wang Junlin at some point.

They appear indifferent.

After getting Wang Junlin's nod of agreement, he joined the battle without any hesitation.

"Today, you stay here!"