Everyone who heard Lin Yan's words was shocked.

This is the deterrence of the Holy King!

boom!

Moreover, at this moment, he held a sword in one hand and headed towards the palace gate.

Anyone who faced him was immediately killed.

Blood flowed across the river and gathered into a river.

The corpses kept piling up.

In just a short moment, there were thousands more corpses here.

Lin Yan's expression condensed, and he immediately shouted loudly, and the pagoda also flew from a distance and flew towards Cizhan.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and Ci Zhan's body was knocked away, and the bones and meridians in his body were shattered.

call out!

Then, Lin Yan stepped forward and trampled him to death. As for his body, Lin Yan also put it into the storage jade pendant.

This made these practitioners even more angry.

Even if he committed murder, Lin Yan actually took away the bodies of these people?

Therefore, one wave after another of cultivators came and killed them.

Lin Yan's face didn't change as he moved forward, but every step was a little difficult.

And with every step taken, thousands of people were killed.

On that high platform, many cultivators stared at him, their faces extremely pale.

Before Lin Yan left the palace, tens of thousands of people had been killed.

They could see that after killing so many cultivators, even Lin Yan, who was in the Holy King realm, was breathing a little faster, but he kept taking the Holy Pill.

Even if the force is not weak, it is already good if they can produce three holy pills.

Lin Yan, however, regarded the Holy Pill as a jelly bean, taking one from time to time.

The speed of spiritual power depletion is also much slower.

Under this killing, the royal family shed blood and corpses piled up in mountains.

)!r

The sight of tens of thousands of corpses is chilling.

"Get out of the way!"

Even though Lin Yan's previous grace was still the same, there was no blood staining her body.

But by now, his clothes were soaked with blood.

However, this is all the blood of other cultivators.

Although Lin Yan's breath was no longer stable, he was not injured.

The horror of the Saint King Realm is fully revealed.

Lin Yan's voice immediately made the people around him tremble.

Many people gave way one after another.

Ta-ta-ta!

Lin Yan stepped on the ground, leaving bloody marks.

"He...his spiritual power has been exhausted. We cannot let him go. If we let him take away the head of our family master, how can we have the face to gain a foothold in this world?"

As soon as Lin Yan walked out of the palace gate, someone suddenly stared at Lin Yan and said.

kill!

These people came to kill again.

These forces have gathered tens of thousands of people.

Today, there are only 10,000 people left.

The rest of the people were nothing but corpses.

Clang!

The Taixuan Ancient Sword is stained with so much blood.

It was even more dazzling at this time.

The dark halo glowed with cold light.

Under Lin Yan's control, it suddenly came out, with the power of thunder and lightning, penetrating the bodies of many people, and then returned to Lin Yan's hands again, and Lin Yan also rushed into these people.

Like a tiger entering a herd of rabbits.

These people have no power to resist at all.

This is already a pure sword killing.

He doesn't have too much spiritual power.

He didn't even use any martial arts skills.

Lin Yan also knew that he did not have much spiritual power.

Even so, these people are not enemies with one move.

Moreover, their weapons also shattered when they touched the Taixuan Ancient Sword.

Tsk tsk tsk!
Chapter completed!