Violators of the Doomsday Game.

Chapter 500: Seven Killing Disciples, Great Disaster for the World

"The Blood Sea Body is truly powerful."

“Although I haven’t yet achieved the perfect rebirth through dripping blood, regenerating severed limbs is now just a small skill.”

"Even if the head is cut off or the heart is broken, it can grow back again." Zuo Fan used the innate Lihuo sword technique to burn a disciple of the Seven Killings into charcoal, and the other party died completely.

A senior member of the Cang Yan Peak nearby added: "If that were all, there would be nothing to be afraid of. What is truly terrifying is that these Seven Killing disciples are fearless and unafraid of death."

"Many disciples of the Seven Killings Sect have cultivated the true meaning of killing. They are extremely ferocious in battle and are determined to kill the enemy at any cost."

"Because of this incident, all the major sects suffered a lot of losses in their efforts to eliminate the Seven Killing disciples."

When Zuo Fan heard this, he did not respond, but looked into the distance.

"Be careful, a very powerful disciple of the Seven Killers is approaching."

The high-ranking official from Cang Yan Peak was also extremely surprised when he heard this. This was not the first time they had surrounded and suppressed the disciples of Qi Sha, but it was the first time they heard the word "strong" from Zuo Fan.

"The sound of blood gushing out and bones breaking is the best accompaniment to killing."

"It is never wrong to kill a disciple of killing, but if you do, be sure to celebrate the glory of killing."

"It is always fitting to take spoils from the vanquished. He who adorns his body with the bones of his enemies and drinks their blood will learn the grace of killing."

"Kindness is an excuse for the weak. Don't let go of any prey, otherwise you will become the prey of the slaughter."

A crazy and fanatical voice came over. The one who spoke was a madman, the most terrifying person among the Seven Killings disciples.

The other person was wearing tattered clothes that looked like a beggar, with various bones as decorations. The murderous aura emanating from him was terrifying.

"Let everyone stay away from here. He's a crazy beggar and he's not easy to deal with." Zuo Fan said coldly.

It was the first time he met the crazy beggar, but he had heard of his deeds.

Just like the nickname, he was just a crazy beggar at the beginning, begging for food every day and living one day at a time.

Even if he was bullied, with his crazy mind, it would only be a passing cloud.

It was not until a certain family that had always given him alms was destroyed overnight with no one left alive that the crazy beggar obtained the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra".

On that day, the whole town was massacred by him.

His madness was very consistent with the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra", and he even comprehended a more insane meaning of killing.

The crazy beggar is also the strongest disciple of the Seven Killers in the Yanghuang Sect.

Wherever he passed, all traces of people were wiped out.

In Zuo Fan's eyes, this was a formidable enemy. Apart from him, perhaps only the leader Xu Ziyang could kill this crazy beggar.

The strength of the other peak masters is simply not enough and they will be killed by the crazy beggar in three rounds at most.

All I can say is that this "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" is really too against the will of heaven. True Man Qi Sha is extremely talented, but it's a pity that he doesn't use it in the right way.

This is how such a disaster happened.

Zuo Fan also knew that the root cause was injustice, but he could not solve the injustice.

But if the Seven Killers had not created this spiritual art, even if there was injustice, it would not have led to the deaths of so many people.

In the end, aren’t it still ordinary people who suffer?

"The true form of the Flame Demon!" Zuo Fan transformed into the Flame Demon without hesitation. The giant fire sword appeared in his hand and he chopped directly at the crazy beggar.

Although the crazy beggar is mad, he becomes extremely calm when faced with a battle.

His eyes were covered in blood, and wriggling flesh and blood appeared on his body, turning into an exoskeleton like armor.

A twisted and ferocious killing knife easily blocked Zuo Fan's giant fire sword.

The style of the killing knife condensed by each Seven Killings disciple is different.

After all, it is formed by absorbing killing from one's own anger. The anger is different, so the killing sword after it is formed will naturally be different.

"Blood, dazzling blood, the source of life." The crazy beggar muttered to himself, and the killing knife kept swinging towards Zuo Fan in an extremely crazy manner.

Zuo Fan resisted with the Giant Fire Sword, but after only five seconds, his Giant Fire Sword was destroyed by the opponent's Killing Knife.

The killing knife, like a thorn, pierced Zuo Fan's chest.

Fortunately, he had used the Flame Demon's true form and no longer had a physical body.

But the perception of pain still existed, and at the moment his chest was pierced, the pain stimulated his thinking.

The murderous desire inherent in the Flame Demon's true form burst out in his mind in an instant.

At this moment, all Zuo Fan had in his eyes was the crazy beggar and the emerging murderous intent.

"Ant, you make me feel happy!" Zuo Fan spoke hoarsely and pulled the killing knife out of his chest.

The giant fire sword condensed again, and a new round of battle began again.

But this time it was no longer Zuo Fan’s consciousness that was dominant, but the killing consciousness that was dominant.

The battle between the Killing Flame Demon and the Seven Killing Disciples has officially begun.
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Mu Can walked at the gate of Jinchan Sect holding a killing knife that looked like a living thing. All the disciples of Jinchan Sect were killed in a casual manner, and all their blood was swallowed up by his Seven Killing Knife.

The Jinchan Sect is not one of the nine major sects, and is considered a small sect among all the sects.

But even so, he is still a local emperor.

But today, this local tyrant has met his end.

"Mu Can, Zhuo Qun was indeed wrong in this matter. We can give you an explanation." Bian Ze, the head of the Jinchan Sect, stood on the mountain gate and looked down at Mu Can who was rushing up from the mountain road.

Beside him, there was a man and a woman.

The man was the disciple of the Jinchan Sect who had snatched away Mu Can’s fiancée, and the woman was naturally Mu Can’s ex-fiancée.

Mu Can stopped his hand, and the killing knife flashed back into his hand and wrapped around his arm.

"That's it?" Mu Can raised his eyebrows, showing his dissatisfaction.

"Not only the two of them, but also their families. Kill them all and I'll give you an explanation." When Bian Ze said this, his face didn't look very good.

His compromise this time made the Jinchan Sect lose face completely.

But there was no other way. Mu Can became a disciple of the Seven Killers and practiced the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" with killing and blood. The murderous intent he carried in his body was enough to ensure that he was no match for his opponents.

It’s a pity that he did not obtain the spiritual content of "Blood Sea Killing Sutra", otherwise Bian Ze would definitely choose to change his practice.

The reputation of the Seven Killings disciples had already spread throughout the world, and even the nine major sects had suffered a lot of losses because of them.

It is enough to confirm that this spiritual art is far superior to the spiritual art of the Jinchan Sect.

So he was wondering if he could obtain this spiritual skill from Mu Can.

As for the idea of ​​relying on killing? That doesn't matter. It's just a different way of eating people.

Besides, if he didn't switch to cultivation and wait for the Seven Killings disciples to come and kill him, how would he have the strength to resist?

"Not enough, this is not enough." A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Mu Can's face.

This gave Bian Ze a bad feeling.

The Seven Killings disciples are extremely bloodthirsty. They don't care about beauty or wealth, or even their own lives. They only think about killing.

"Then what do you want in order to leave my Jinchan Sect?" Bian Ze gritted his teeth and continued to ask.

Mu Can touched his squirming Seven Killing Blade and said jokingly, "That depends on the sincerity of Sect Leader Bian."

Naturally, he wanted to kill all the people in Jinchan Sect.

But he was also a little worried. He didn't care about Bian Ze, the leader of the Jinchan Sect, but there were more people on the other side.

If you really want to fight directly, even if you won't be killed by the opponent, you will be injured. Although the recovery will be fast, it will consume blood and spiritual energy.

Therefore, his idea was relatively simple. He wanted to let Bian Ze relax his vigilance, then kill the other party first, and then let the Jinchan Sect fall into chaos.

Then the difficulty will be much lower when you kill it next time.

As for his ex-fiancée and the disciple from the Jinchan Sect? He no longer cared about them.

How can so-called emotions and humiliation be compared to killing?
"I don't ask for much. I just want to kill these two people myself. I don't think Master Bian will refuse." As he said that, Mu Can slowly walked up the stairs.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Bian Ze had no doubts.

Until Mu Can walked up to them, he killed the two men with his killing knife and turned them into mummies.

Then Bian Ze continued: "Since your great revenge is over."

He was just thinking about letting Mu Can leave, and then he would secretly follow him to ask for the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra", but before he could finish his words, Mu Can's killing knife suddenly rose up and pierced into his chest.

"You you." Bian Ze pointed at Mu Can and said "you" twice. He was unable to utter any further accusations as he felt a burst of powerlessness.

The killing knife was devouring his vitality and blood, and causing the spiritual power in his body to completely go out of control, leaving him no way to take action.

"We don't need you anymore. Have a safe journey, Master Bian." Blood light burst out from Mu Can's body.

Bian Ze turned into a mummy in an instant, and the killing knife pierced through the opponent's chest. Then he began to hunt down other disciples of the Jinchan Sect.

These disciples of the Jinchan Sect were not as good as Bian Ze, so when they were killed by the killing knife, they had no extra time to do other actions and turned into mummies in an instant.

There is one advantage to dying quickly, which is that it is not painful at all.

"Hahahaha, Jinchanmen, have you ever thought that this day would come?" Mu Can made a slightly crazy voice.

Just think about what the Jin Chan Sect said back then. It was enough to bring a person's life to the bottom. Mu Can also wanted that kind of high and mighty privilege.

Although he did not get the corresponding privilege, it doesn't matter, he got a power more powerful than this privilege.

You don't need to rely on a sect, nor do you need reputation as support. Just keep killing and gain enough strength.

Looking at the Jinchan Sect that was in chaos, the continuous killing and bloodsucking caused the Killing Sword, his blood sea body, and blood spiritual power to begin a new round of growth.

"The Golden Cicada Sect is just the beginning. The next one is the Jade Thorn Sect. I hope the other Seven Killing Sect disciples won't get there first."

(End of this chapter)