Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

"The Longevity Body? Nothing special!" Xiao Yun glanced disdainfully at the eight disciples of the Primordial Holy Land before him, his face full of contempt.

He radiated golden light, like a golden war god, his black hair moved without wind, and divine light surrounded him, engulfing him with endless divine radiance.

"You're all too weak. I have no interest in wasting any more time with you. Let's all die together!"

Xiao Yun stood in the center of the field, looking down at Zhou Feiyu and the others, like a high and mighty god, with unparalleled momentum and contempt for all living beings.

Zhou Feiyu and the others had grim and unpleasant expressions. When had they, disciples of the Primordial Holy Land, ever been looked down upon like this?

"kill!"

"Everyone, attack together and kill him!"

"How dare someone so weak act so arrogantly?"

……

The disciples of the Primordial Holy Land were all enraged by Xiao Yun's arrogance and rushed towards him.

Zhou Feiyu also joined the attack.

There's not much to say. Since Xiao Yun is very strong, let's gang up on him and kill him together. Anyway, there's no one else here, and they don't care about outnumbering each other.

"Longevity Palm!"

"Golden Wave Fist!"

"The Seal of Hengshan!"

……

Eight disciples of the Primordial Beginning surrounded Xiao Yun, each unleashing their unique skills, transforming into one terrifying attack after another, all aimed at Xiao Yun.

"I never expected that the people from the Primordial Holy Land would also bully the weak with numbers. You are all despicable!" Tang Yunyun, seeing this scene, was furious and took action to hold back Fu Miaotong.

"You mere Body Refinement Peak Realm cultivator dares to block my way? You're courting death!" Fu Miaotong looked at Tang Yunyun with disdain, then merged with her sword and charged towards her.

Tang Yunyun's pupils shrank, her face filled with horror. The opponent's strength was terrifying, beyond her imagination.

"call out!"

However, at that moment, a silver throwing knife pierced through the air and struck Fu Miaotong between the eyebrows, causing her head to explode instantly, leaving her a headless corpse.

"Junior Sister Fu!" Xie Yulong cried out in horror upon seeing this scene, his eyes turning bloodshot as he stared at Xiao Yun.

That slash was fired by Xiao Yun.

Unfortunately, the throwing knife was too fast, making it impossible for Xie Yulong to stop it.

"Ignore that woman, surround and kill Xiao Yun first!" Zhou Feiyu shouted.

In his view, Tang Yunyun was only at the peak of the Body Refinement Realm, and they could easily kill her after they killed Xiao Yun.

"I'm going to kill you!" Xie Yulong was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he charged at Xiao Yun like a madman.

Fu Miaotong was his Daoist partner, yet Xiao Yun blew her head off with a single blow, killing her instantly, and even her body couldn't be kept intact.

How could Xie Yulong not be angry?

The other disciples of the Primordial Holy Land were also thoroughly enraged, and they all unleashed their full power to attack Xiao Yun.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful energy surge erupted from Xiao Yun's body. His blood energy was like boiling magma, churning endlessly, surging against the sky, and transforming into a blood-red river that surged ceaselessly in the heavens.

"A bunch of trash! This day next year will be your death anniversary!" Xiao Yun unleashed his full power, throwing a punch that sent Zhou Feiyu flying. Then, he struck down with a palm, killing a Taichu Holy Land disciple who was charging towards him.

"Pfft!" Blood spurted out, and the corpse fell to the ground, causing the remaining disciples of the Primordial Holy Land to turn pale with horror, their hearts filled with fear.

Xiao Yun has already killed the three of them; he's far too powerful.

"Xiao Yun, go and die with Junior Sister Fu!" Suddenly a loud shout came, and it was Xie Yulong rushing over. He did not defend against Xiao Yun's attack, but directly activated his strongest move and desperately attacked Xiao Yun, wanting to perish together with him.

He pushed his lightning body to its limit, making him incredibly fast, so fast that he was invisible to the naked eye, leaving behind afterimages in his wake.

Clearly, Fu Miaotong's death greatly stimulated Xie Yulong, causing his strength to advance further and unleashing an attack power beyond the ordinary.

"Your courage is commendable, but you're ultimately too weak!"

Xiao Yun glanced indifferently at Xie Yulong, then stretched out his palm. His palm was crystal clear, as if it were made of jade. With a flash of precious light, his blood and qi were boiling, and his speed was unbelievable.

"Click!"

Xiao Yun seemed to intercept a bolt of lightning, grabbing the incredibly fast Xie Yulong. His other hand slashed down, like a peerless divine blade, drawing a beautiful trajectory and radiating unparalleled sharpness, directly cleaving Xie Yulong's body in two.

"what……"

Xie Yulong screamed in agony, dying instantly before he could even utter his last words. His body was severed at the waist by Xiao Yun, blood splattering out and staining the sky red—a truly gruesome and terrifying scene.

The disciples of the Primordial Holy Land who rushed forward all turned pale and were so frightened that they stopped in their tracks, not daring to continue attacking Xiao Yun for a moment.

Xiao Yun's performance was truly terrifying. Not only was he incredibly powerful, but he was also ruthless, killing with every move without showing any mercy.

"Xiao Yun, you are too cruel. As fellow disciples of the Holy Land, how could you so cruelly slaughter our disciples from the Primordial Beginning Holy Land?"

Zhou Feiyu was so frightened by the sight of Xie Yulong's severed corpse that his eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but shout angrily at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun took out a jade handkerchief from his robes to wipe the blood from his hands, while indifferently glancing at Zhou Feiyu opposite him. He sneered, "Your Primordial Holy Land has slaughtered all the disciples of our Chaos Holy Land who came to the True Dragon Nest for five consecutive sessions, and you still dare to say I'm cruel? It's utterly laughable!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Feiyu flew into a rage, saying, "It's one thing to kill people, but why desecrate their bodies? This is utterly demonic! How can you still call yourself a disciple of the Holy Land?"

Xiao Yun sneered, "If you're going to kill someone, why leave a complete corpse? Are you guys creating art? A bunch of idiots, come and die!"

Xiao Yun was well aware of the cruelty of the cultivation world, so he was extremely ruthless and would never show mercy. Otherwise, there would be endless troubles ahead.

Just like the group of people in front of him, although they are no match for Xiao Yun now, most of them have special physiques. Once they grow up, they will give Xiao Yun a headache when they are surrounded by them.

Therefore, Xiao Yun naturally wanted to exterminate them all and eliminate some potential troubles in advance.

"kill!"

Without saying anything more, Xiao Yun didn't want to waste any time and charged straight at Zhou Feiyu, unleashing a fierce punch with his blazing light fist.

In five consecutive trips to the True Dragon's Nest, the disciples of the Chaos Holy Land were wiped out by the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land, so much so that the Chaos Holy Land dared not send any more disciples there.

Today, Xiao Yun is determined to wash away this humiliation.

"The Chaos Holy Land has fallen, so let me, Xiao Yun, support it again and create a new world."

"In this trip to the True Dragon's Nest, I will bury all of you from the Primordial Holy Land here!"

"What kind of bullshit spacetime body is this? Sooner or later, it'll be a corpse beneath my fists!"

……

Xiao Yun's voice was chillingly cold, and his eyes were as sharp as knives. He was like a grim reaper, driving Zhou Feiyu into a desperate situation, leaving the remaining disciples of the Primordial Holy Land filled with fear.