Suddenly, the imposing cyan python let out a scream and split into pieces.

Immediately, a huge purple sword energy, like a round of purple moon, swept out from the blue python.

Pooh!

The speed of the sword light was so fast that the fifth elder didn't even react, and was split into two by the sword light, causing blood mist to fly.

In an instant, the entire Illusion Sect fell into an eerie silence.

When Zhuo Wen instantly killed the five elders of Youhuan Sect with a single sword, all the monks of Youhuan Sect fell into a sluggish state.

Especially the disciples of the Illusion Sect, there were all kinds of evil rumors about Zhuo Wen in the Illusion Sect, and now they saw that Zhuo Wen killed the five elders of the Illusion Sect in seconds, all of them showed fear and uproar.

And it was Zhuo Wen who knocked out the five elders in seconds with a single sword, so the audience was stunned, making many monks dare not act rashly.

Zhuo Wen stood in mid-air, looked down at the Illusion Sect, and continued: "I said before, today I am here to exterminate the sect. Those who are irrelevant or who don't want to die, it is best to leave the Illusion Sect as soon as possible, otherwise , the sword has no eyes later, don't blame me if you die."

There was an uproar all around, although Cai Zhuowen's move just now was indeed amazing, but it was only the fifth elder of the Phantom Sect.

You must know that there are four other elders who are stronger than the fifth elder, and the suzerain You Yewei is even stronger, already at the formidable cultivation level of Xutian Qideng.

In addition to this, the Illusory Sect also has such a powerful ancestor-level terrifying powerhouse like You Wushi.

Undoubtedly, the depth of the Illusory Sect's background is definitely not something that a monk can destroy alone.

Moreover, this single-handed monk's cultivation base is nothing more than a vain sky, which is even more impossible.

"Come on, kill this Zhuo Wen, whoever kills this Zhuo Wen, I, You Yewei, promise that there will be rewards, and I will never treat you badly! But if anyone dares to quit, I will let him taste that life is worse than death."

You Yewei's deep voice slowly spread in the Youhuan Sect.

Wow!

As soon as You Yewei's words came out, a pot exploded in the Illusion Sect, arousing all the disciples of the Illusion Sect to go berserk.

I saw many disciples of the Illusion Sect mercilessly bombarded Zhuo Wen with their own artifacts and supernatural powers.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen didn't hold back the slightest bit, and forty-eight golden swords of the Beginless Demon were sacrificed, sweeping a strange whirlpool of killing intent in mid-air, and suddenly swept out like a terrifying tornado, recklessly harvesting the lives of the surrounding monks.

The blood was like raindrops, converging into a bloody river all over Zhuo Wen's body, which looked extremely strange.

And around the bloody river, there are corpses of Illusory Sect monks who were strangled to death by Zhuowen's Beginless Demon Golden Sword.

There are too many disciples of the Illusory Sect, densely packed, like locusts, submerging Zhuo Wen's whole body, like dark clouds, the area where Zhuo Wen is located has become extremely dark.

Although the killing speed of the Beginless Demon Golden Sword was extremely fast, it still couldn't keep up with the speed at which the disciples of the Illusion Sect were sent to death.

Many Illusion Sect disciples broke through the defense of the Beginless Demon Golden Sword and directly attacked Zhuowen inside, while Zhuowen could only use his purple sword with both hands to resist the attack of those fish that slipped through the net.

"Sovereign, this son is really strong, so many disciples are besieging him, yet he is still so tenacious!"

You Yewei was surrounded by four elders, they were the elders of the Illusion Sect. There was originally a fifth elder, but Zhuo Wen instantly killed them, leaving only four of them.

"The four of you go up together and take down Zhuo Wen in one fell swoop!" You Yewei said with gloomy eyes.

The four elders nodded slightly, and rushed out one after another, using their respective artifacts, and rushed towards the center of the battle group.

After seeing Zhuo Wen's extraordinary behavior, the four elders didn't have any carelessness, but used all their strength when they made a move.

With the four elders joining the battle group, Zhuo Wen, who was originally in decline, immediately became precarious.

The monks outside the Illusion Sect shook their heads involuntarily when they saw this scene. They knew that Zhuo Wen would not be able to resist this for long.

Thinking of Zhuo Wen's arrogant words before, these monks only found it extremely ridiculous, they knew that Zhuo Wen was just talking nonsense.

"Sure enough, this Zhuo Wen came here to make a joke. Before the lord of the Phantom Sect made a move, this boy was completely suppressed. It looks like this, it won't be long before this boy will be defeated."

Some monks couldn't help but shook their heads and mocked, thinking that Zhuo Wen was simply an idiot.

"No, look, a lot of Illusory Sect disciples died at once, what are those, so many swords!"

Suddenly, a monk sensed something was wrong, pointed at the battle group above and let out a low voice.

Everyone looked up, and they all saw in a daze that a rusty broken sword suddenly appeared around Zhuo Wen surrounded by countless disciples of the Illusion Sect.

And around this broken sword, there are more than 9,000 ancient swords with cold light, each ancient sword is not a mortal thing, and the sharpness emanating from its body makes everyone feel frightened.

Zhuo Wen, dressed in white, took a step forward, stepped on the blade of the broken sword with his right foot, and slammed it out. Immediately, more than 9,000 ancient swords, like stars, radiated bright sword light and spread out in all directions. JrNovels.com