As a villain, I rub a system with my hands every day

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, a strange smile appeared on Hua Qiandi's face.

If the other party knew that everything in Wanren Mountain was secretly caused by him, I don't know what kind of face he faced?

Then, with the quasi-holy soldiers, the ancestor of Wanren Mountain launched a retaliatory action.

He did not directly aim at the Taihua Holy Land, but first aimed at the subordinate forces of the Taihua Holy Land.

He planned to destroy the subordinate forces of the Taihua Holy Land first, and then concentrate on dealing with the Taihua Holy Land, he wanted to make Taihua victory never surpass. Even if you can't destroy the other party, you have to bite off a piece of meat.

Once a great psychic person takes revenge, the consequences are terrifying, and almost no one can defeat them.

With just one palm, it wiped out the boundary within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and directly wiped out one of the forces.

Even if the other party has a strong person, it is useless!

Under the supernatural powers, they are all ants!

In less than a day, the Ancestor of Wanren Mountain crisscrossed millions and wiped out dozens of forces in the Taihua Holy Land in a row, so that they couldn't even ask for help.

By the time the matter was finally known to the Taihua Holy Land, it was already too late.

There are a total of 182 large and small forces in the Taihua Holy Land, but now they have all suffered a catastrophe and the Dao system has been destroyed.

For the Taihua Holy Land, although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, it will also cause huge losses.

Combined, these subordinate forces have reached millions of cultivators, all of whom are under the orders of the Holy Land. Now that it's all over, it's equivalent to cutting off one of the arms of the Holy Land, and at the same time damaging his face.

If you can't even keep your own subordinate forces, how can you qualify to be called a holy place?

In the Taihua Holy Land, the current head of the sect let out an unwilling roar: "Lei Wantian!"

Lei Wantian is the name of the ancestor of Wanren Mountain.

In the cultivation world, people who attach great importance to seniority and strength, and for people whose strength and seniority are stronger than themselves, they generally do not call them by their names, calling them ancestors or seniors.

The head of Taihua directly shouted the name of the ancestor of Wan Qian Mountain, which shows how angry he is.

At this moment, there was a violent tremor outside.

Taihua's face changed and he rushed out.

In the sky above the holy land, a familiar figure appeared, it was the ancestor of Wanren Mountain.

He is using his great supernatural powers, shaking the foundation of the Holy Land.

Although the Holy Land Formation was successful, it was not broken. But that slap caused the Holy Land to tremble violently, several mountain peaks collapsed, and thousands of disciples had already died in this turmoil.

"Lei Wantian, do you still have the courage to come?" Taihua was angry and angry.

The other party not only destroyed his subordinate forces, but also came to the door, literally slapping him in the face of the Holy Land twice! For many years, the Taihua Holy Land had not suffered such humiliation!

"Why don't you dare?" Wan Qian Mountain Ancestor said with hatred: "In the past, you destroyed my Taoism, and this hatred will never be forgotten! Today, the ancestor will destroy you Taihua and avenge the 100,000 disciples and grandchildren!"

As he spoke, he threw another punch, and the holy land trembled again, collapsing several more peaks, crushing thousands of disciples.

The head of Taihua was even more angry: "Lei Wantian, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in! Leave your life today!

Don't talk nonsense, just use the killer weapon.

Because he knew that only the Holy Soldier was the most effective against an old supernatural person like the Ten Thousand Mountain Ancestor!

"Qiang"

The Holy Soldier Taihua Holy Sword slashed out with brilliant light and flew out from the depths of the Holy Land.

The head of Taihua caught the flying holy sword, carried an awe-inspiring momentum, and killed the formation: "Take your dog's life today!"

"This is the moment you are waiting for!" A smile appeared on the corner of the Ancestor of Wan Ling Mountain, and a huge axe was added to his hand, carrying the momentum of thunder, and it fell from the sky.

"Take me an axe!"

"Boom"

The huge tremor shook a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles!

The power of terror swept in all directions, the clouds in the sky were scattered, and the mountains of the earth were shattered.

Even the formation of the Holy Land tore open a huge opening, and the terrifying power poured down, like a raging storm, destroying tens of thousands of disciples, like a purgatory on earth.

After the collision, the ancestor of Wanren Mountain stood in the sky, holding the divine axe unharmed.

However, the head of Taihua flew back with blood.

His hair was scribbled, his face was like gold paper, the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently, but his eyes looked ahead in horror: "This is... Yama Axe!"

"That's right, it's the quasi-holy soldier Yama Luo Axe!" the Ten Thousand Mountain Ancestor laughed.

With a quasi-holy soldier, it can really fight against the Taihua Holy Land!

Although he is still not as good as the other party's holy soldiers, his strength has completely made up for it!

At this moment, he finally felt that revenge was hopeful!

"How did you have the Yama Axe? Have you joined the Yama Palace?" Taihua's face was gloomy, and he felt that he was in big trouble.

Yama Palace, that is the most notorious and at the same time the most feared force in the cultivation world!

If the other party really joins the Yama Temple, then their holy land...

"Yes! In order to take revenge, the old body has no choice but to commit himself to the Yama Palace! However, the hall master of the Yama Palace is really generous, and directly lent the quasi-holy soldiers to me, so today is the time for revenge!"

The head of Taihua was holding the holy sword and had to meet it again.

"Boom" "Boom" ...

As a result, every time he hit, the head of Taihua was seriously injured.

The hand with the sword was almost destroyed.

But the ancestor of Wan Ling Mountain became more and more courageous the more he fought, and he felt more powerful than ever before holding the quasi-holy soldier, and his eyes were red as he fought.

At the same time, more than a dozen people wearing Yama masks broke into the Taihua Holy Land.

They were ruthless and vicious, killing people when they saw them, and they were bloody all the way.

"The people of the Yama Hall are here!"

"Stop them!"

......

The elders of the Taihua Holy Land quickly organized a rebellion.

However, the other party is too ferocious, and at the same time too cunning, specializing in hunting people below the elders, and directly avoiding the elders when they encounter them, not colliding directly with the opponent's strong man, and paying great attention to killing efficiency.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands more disciples died, and blood stained the holy land.

In the sky, the ancestor of Wanren Mountain smiled heartily and said: "At the beginning, you destroyed 100,000 disciples in front of the old man! I will never forget this scene, the ancestor! Every time I think of it, my heart aches! Today I will let you see how your disciples and your Dao system were destroyed in front of your eyes! Haha!"

Seeing all this, the head of Taihua was full of sadness and anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Please come out of the background!"