The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 310 They all have to die!

The moment he fell, the Divine Netherworld Flame paused for a moment, then excitedly flew towards him.

What was originally a small flame transformed into a massive net of fire that swept towards him.

Just as the man had stabilized his falling body and was preparing to fly back into the air with lingering fear, he saw a net of fire rushing towards him.

His expression changed, and he immediately swung the hammer at the fire net.

A fierce aura crashed towards him, but the fire net dissipated instantly, easily dodging it. Then it quickly condensed again and continued to attack the person.

In a life-or-death struggle, every second counts.

Before the man could dodge, he was attacked from behind by the dragon spirit and was instantly enveloped in a net of fire.

The next instant, a sharp pain shot through his soul.

"what--"

He suddenly let out a scream, startling everyone else.

In a panic, they looked at him and saw his face contorted in pain as he screamed and cried out.

He clutched his head, pounding it frantically, his face bulging with veins.

The Divine Netherworld Fire targets the soul, and now, after its upgrade, it is even more powerful. The intense pain caused the spiritual energy within his body to become disordered, and his tumbling body crashed to the ground.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators, witnessing this scene, inexplicably felt their souls pounding, and their gazes toward the Divine Nether Profound Fire turned to terror.

However, in that brief moment of distraction, Song Wanning seized the opportunity.

She stood high in the air, coldly swinging her sword.

At that moment, a black substance emerged from within him and was injected into the sword light.

The Ning family Nascent Soul cultivator opposite them saw it all and shouted, "Demon—"

Before the remaining words could be uttered, the sword light had already struck.

The sword light was violent, severing the longsword in his hand and then striking his head.

His eyes widened, filled with shock, anger, and resentment. The next moment, his head exploded like a watermelon, scattering in all directions.

The splattered blood splashed onto the face of the Nascent Soul cultivator fighting Song Qingyun to the side.

Her vision was instantly obscured by blood. She glanced down, her body trembled violently, and her heart began to pound.

At that moment, she didn't want to fight anymore; she wanted to run away!
No matter how precious a treasure is, you still need to be alive to enjoy it.

No one cares about saving face anymore.

A flicker of hesitation crossed her eyes, but then she made up her mind and actually turned around and flew away into the distance.

With her taking the lead, the other Nascent Soul cultivators who had long been tempted also followed suit and fled in all directions to escape for their lives.

At this moment, they deeply regretted their decision to steal the treasure. Now, not only had they suffered heavy losses, but they had also become a laughing stock.

"Look, those Nascent Soul cultivators are trying to escape!!!"

The onlookers were utterly stunned by what they saw.

Their numerical advantage, coupled with their willingness to flee, further demonstrates how terrifying Song Wanning is.

"My goodness, Venerable Song is absolutely terrifying... He single-handedly killed several Nascent Soul cultivators..."

"From today onwards, she is my idol..."

"The Song family is actually going to win. It seems the three major families aren't so great after all!"

"well!!!"

Many people started discussing it excitedly.

The three major families have always been arrogant and have never treated these independent cultivators and small families well. Now that they have been beaten into submission, how could everyone not cheer?
On the ground, the Nascent Soul cultivators were also startled by the actions of the Deity Transformation Ancestors and began to retreat.

If our ancestors are all going to run away, what are they still doing here?
Are they courting death?
As a result, the cultivators who had been fighting fiercely fled one after another.

"Grass!"

Upon seeing this, Chief Ning cursed loudly and quickly retreated.

The Ning family suffered a huge loss this time; one of their Nascent Soul cultivators was wiped out!
His heart was bleeding with pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could tear Song Wanning apart and swallow her whole.

Even if I were to grind him to dust, it wouldn't be enough to quell the hatred in my heart. I hadn't run more than a few steps when I heard a soft sigh.

"Sigh, why can't you understand what I'm saying?"

In the sky, Song Wanning suddenly clicked her tongue, revealing a troubled expression.

The next instant, a formation suddenly rose up around them, enveloping all the fleeing people.

The moment the array patterns appeared, everyone panicked.

They launched attacks one after another, but they couldn't budge the formation in the slightest.

Seeing this, Song Qingyun and his three companions were filled with pride and flew to Song Wanning's side, standing firmly behind her.

Even they hadn't expected Wan Ning to be this strong!

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Song family were also very excited. They all flew into the air and stood behind the group with excited expressions.

Now, Song Wanning has become the pillar of the Song family and the backbone of everyone.

No one can replace him.

Unable to break the formation, the group had no choice but to give up and turn their heads away.

In mid-air, Song Wanning stood in front of everyone, holding a long sword in one hand, her expression cold yet arrogant.

Although it was the same face, all the people saw now was slaughter and madness.

They were being scrutinized from above.

On the ground, the cultivator whose soul had been burned was still groaning and screaming in pain, his cries stimulating everyone's nerves.

The dragon spirit pressed down on him, leaving him no chance to resist and only able to endure the torment of the Divine Netherworld Fire.

The small golden sword stood on Song Wanning's shoulder, its murderous intent radiating contempt for everything.

Like its owner, it looked down on everything.

"Song Wanning, do you really intend to drive us to our deaths?"

Feeling uneasy, the head of the Mu family couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Does your Song family really intend to kill all of us?"

"Aren't you afraid that the entire human race will object?"

The head of the Mu family brought out the entire human race.

Isn't Song Wanning afraid of being boycotted by the entire human race for wantonly slaughtering them?
"The human race won't agree?"

Song Wanning gave a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.

She twirled the longsword in her right hand, and a cool voice rang out.

"If anyone has any objections, let them come to me."

"And you, as I said, none of you will escape."

Her eyes turned cold, and without further ado, she attacked the crowd once more.

Song Wanning flew swiftly into the sky and slashed down fiercely with her sword.

Centered on her, layers of Tai Chi diagrams spread outwards, intermingled with white light, flickering on and off.

Everyone felt an extremely terrifying force rushing towards them, and their expressions changed once again.

There's no way to escape now, so let's fight it out!
They refused to believe it; could Song Wanning really kill them all?
Immediately, a fierce conflict erupted once again within the formation.

Song Wanning's gaze was deep, and she soon met the eyes of several Nascent Soul cultivators.

Now everyone knows that to survive, they must get rid of Song Wanning, so almost all the firepower is directed at her.

She chuckled.

At first, after awakening the dragon vein, all she wanted to do was drive these people away.

But if you form a contract with a dragon spirit, things will be different.

All of these people must die!!!

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