Chapter 1915: Chaos for 100 Million Years, Now Unified (Two in One, 4,000 Words)
The bloody smell from the Tianli Gate filled the entire Tianli City with a desolate atmosphere.
Fear, helplessness!
The streets of Tianli Gate were empty.
They hid in different corners, trembling.
On both sides of the street, every shop had its doors locked, fearing that they would be affected.
It was like a ghost town!
After Ning Tianlin and others left, they dared to step into that area, the Tianli Gate that they usually only dared to watch from afar and dared not to explore.
There, Gong Tianli's most elite guards were not left, and even the remains of the corpses were not left. Except for the residual blood, there were extremely broken pieces of meat!
The people of Tianli City suddenly realized that this was not an illusion, not a dream, but a real thing. After being helpless, they actually felt a little happy in their hearts.
The arrogant and brutal Gong Tianli was dead! The days of their suppression and plundering were over...
However, what happened in Tianli City was just the beginning.
A moment later, Qingyou City, Qingyou Sect.
"Two roads, fight or surrender?"
As a grim word fell.
Swish!
Ghostly figures suddenly appeared at the headquarters of Qingyou Sect.
There were a total of 321 people.
The leaders were extremely powerful, and the ground shook with every step they took.
Especially the young man who had just spoken, as if an ancient beast had descended. The overwhelming pressure was terrifying.
He was the leader of Xuanhuang Sect, Earth Warrior Ning Tianlin!
No one dared to question his arrogance, because he had already proved with bloody means that he had the capital to be so proud.
Behind him, four universe masters followed in unison, two from the dark department and two from the bright department.
Then, more than 200 Xinghuang warriors!
Seeing this scene, the faces of Qingyou Sect and others instantly became ugly.
This is a shame!
This is the first time that Qingyou Sect has been challenged so blatantly since its establishment in the black market.
"Ning Tianlin, don't go too far!"
The leader Qingyou had a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes.
"Going too far?"
Hearing these words, the hatred in Hei San's eyes surged.
"Qingyou old dog, you slaughtered 83 people from the Black Palace for your own selfish interests. Have you ever heard me say the four words 'going too far'?"
"How did you do it? Are you soft-hearted?"
Hei San's murderous intent was revealed, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were angry, wishing to cut his bones and eat his flesh!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The people in the Black Palace were all envious, their steel teeth were biting and crackling, and their hatred was extremely vicious.
That tragic incident seemed to have happened yesterday, and the hatred of losing their brothers made their murderous intent even stronger!
This...
Faced with such a scene, Qingyou Sect and others instantly turned pale as paper.
It's over!
They knew that the Black Palace was going to take revenge on them and use their blood to commemorate the more than 80 people.
No, Qingyou Sect cannot end like this!
Two choices!
Ning Tianlin gave them two options, fight or surrender...
Surrender!
"Master Ning, we Qingyou Sect surrender and are willing to be slaves!"
Qingyou almost didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down with a swish, and even his voice was trembling.
Plop!
Plop! ...
The elders and disciples behind him felt their scalps bursting. They were not afraid of the Black Palace, but they were afraid of Ning Tianlin, the killing god.
As long as surrendering could save their lives, they were willing.
Isn't it just kneeling down and submitting?
What is dignity? Can it be compared with their lives? Can it be more important than their lives?
Impossible, the two are not comparable at all!
"Qingyou, you are shameless!"
At this moment, a murderous voice sounded.
Hei San was unwilling!
He knew what this meant. The Qingyou Sect chose the life gate, and Sect Master Ning would not stand up for them again.
Fight or surrender?
Surrender...
This scene made the people in the Black Hall very unwilling, as if they were falling into an ice cellar, but they dared not disobey the Sect Master's order!
"Haha, Hei San, do you dare not obey Lord Ning's words?"
Qingyou, who was crawling on the ground, had a hint of relief at the corner of his mouth, and his resentment towards Hei San in his heart also increased!
He did not dare to burn the anger of hatred on Ning Tianlin, but he dared to do so on the Black Hall!
This Ning Tianlin, can stay in the black market for a lifetime? That's impossible!
As long as he can survive, he will repay today's shame twice, and then flee to the end of the world.
He has concluded that Ning Tianlin's sudden arrival in their Qingyou Sect must have been instigated by the Black Hall.
But, at this moment.
A cold voice of judgment suddenly exploded.
"Qingyou, you don't deserve it!"
Ning Tianlin shook his head.
"I see murderous intent and hatred in you! You hate the Black Palace, which means you hate my brothers."
"If you hate, you can only die!"
Ning Tianlin's voice was cold and ruthless. He didn't need such a surrender!
Hearing this, everyone in the Black Palace trembled all over, and the eyes they looked at Ning Tianlin became more fanatical and more respectful!
Brothers! They are Ning Tianlin's brothers!
They know that Ning Tianlin did not accept the surrender of Qingyou Sect because he took their feelings into consideration.
What's wrong with them defending such a sect leader to the death?
Swish!
Ning Tianlin's eyes were staring straight at Qingyou, with no concealment of his murderous intent.
Feeling Ning Tianlin's gaze, Qingyou was horrified to death.
At this moment, the prostrate body was lowered a little lower and was trembling.
"Lord Ning! Black... Black Palace can surrender, and so can Qingyoumen. Please spare your life. Qingyou will only follow the lead of Black Palace!"
Qingyou was really scared at this moment.
He had seen Ning Tianlin's video, and he could kill Hou Ling, the ninth-level Lord of the Universe, on the spot.
He, Qingyou, is not as good at fighting as Houling!
As someone who has just entered the ninth level of the universe, he doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die.
However, the next voice made him despair.
"Do it!"
Ning Tianlin's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"kill!"
After saying this, Ning Tianlin suddenly waved his big hand.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
The people in the Black Palace were extremely excited. They were waving their weapons one by one and frantically surrounded and killed the Qingyou Sect disciples.
kill! kill! kill!
A famous Qing You Sect disciple had his limbs scattered and his fighting ability was completely destroyed.
Life after life, paralyzed on the ground and lingering, their eyes filled with boundless fear.
Poof!
The entire Qingyoumen instantly turned into a bloody massacre.
Not only the people in the Black Hall moved, but Ning Tianlin also moved!
Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in hand, the surging energy from all over his body surged out, and the combat power formation instantly enveloped Qingyou.
"No!"
Following an extremely miserable roar, Qingyou's entire body erupted in a burst of blood mist and was cut in two.
The thick smell of blood filled the air.
"boom!"
Another brutal blow.
It wasn't until the combat power system reported the energy points that Ning Tianlin stopped swinging the Fang Tian Hua Ji.
"Next, it's you!"
Ning Tianlin narrowed his eyes slightly and set his sights on the strong man with the second highest combat power in Qingyou Sect.
"Damn it!"
The strong man suddenly felt that every hair on his body stood on end.
It was as if he was being targeted by a murderous god. That feeling made his scalp numb and frightened!
"escape!"
At that moment, there was almost no hesitation. As soon as the man chopped the ground, his whole body was about to retreat violently.
"Pfft!"
However, at this moment, a bright light flashed through.
A stream of blood mist burst out, and immediately, an arm was completely broken.
"ah!"
The warrior took dozens of steps back with a look of horror on his face. The energy in his body that was originally running at a high speed slowed down a lot in an instant!
Streams of scarlet blood flowed turbulently along his broken arm.
"How is this possible? One blow broke the arm..."
The man was horrified to death. It was true that his energy was blocked, but his physical strength remained unchanged!
As everyone knows, Ning Tianlin has already improved his combat effectiveness.
"boom!"
Fang Tian's painted halberd was swung again by Ning Tianlin, and each blow was harder than the last.
The second-ranked warrior in the Qingyou Sect, within an instant, his whole body became a mess of blood and flesh, and his bones were cracked.
Only the last shrill scream was left, and the horrified eyes were full of disbelief until his death.
ah!
The painful wails resounded throughout Qing Youmen.
Crush!
Qingyoumen, who had lost the strongest combat power, was completely unilaterally crushed by the disciples of the Black Palace.
Gudu!
Those Qingyoumen disciples who had lost their fighting power swallowed their saliva feebly. They simply couldn't believe that Qingyoumen, the top three in the black market, would fall so quickly.
However, everyone in the Black Hall is still not satisfied.
They were like hungry wolves, their moves were ruthless, and each move was more tyrannical than the last.
Swish, swish, swish!
Stumped limbs were flying across the ground, scarlet was everywhere, and shrill wails could be heard endlessly.
It wasn't until the sound suddenly stopped that the entire Qingyoumen became truly silent.
The pungent smell of blood spread to every corner, making people feel cold all over. This dull atmosphere was suffocating and made all Qing You Sect disciples feel like they were doomed.
Ta-ta-ta!
Hei San put away his scarlet weapon and walked towards Ning Tianlin.
Tick tock!
Tick tock...
Traces of scarlet blood continued to flow down his body.
This is the blood of the enemy, the blood of revenge sacrificed for his dead brothers, and it is the blood of rebirth given to them by Ning Tianlin in the Black Palace!
"Sect Master, all eight hundred and two members of the Qingyou Sect have been abolished!"
Hei San knelt down on one knee, the enthusiasm in his eyes had dissipated somewhat, and reported the final results in the most respectful tone.
"Uh-huh!"
Ning Tianlin stepped forward, and with every step he took, the bloodthirsty smile on his lips grew stronger.
puff!
puff!
puff!
The heads exploded after being swung continuously by Fang Tian's painted halberd!
The remains and broken limbs were devoured by the ten thousand-legged centipede with its bloody mouth open...
In the blink of an eye, no one in Qingyoumen was spared!
Here again, there is a piece of scarlet blood left, and here again the resources within the sect have been transported away...
A very similar scene continued in Qingyoumen.
However, Ning Tianlin did not stop. He led the forces of the Black Palace and swept through the major forces in the black market.
Except when necessary, he would occasionally kill, and more often, he would let everyone in the Black Hall fight desperately.
Only after constant tempering of life and death, the Black Palace, this killing army, can become more ruthless and advanced!
The air of the huge Black Market on this day seemed particularly cold, and a little creepy.
The God of Killing descended, slaughtered the strong, and the Black Palace dominated. All the warriors here felt cold all over.
... The next morning.
When a new round of sunlight once again enveloped the entire Black Market, it would officially usher in his new life.
Outside the gate of the Black Palace, some leaders of forces were welcomed one after another. They had rarely shown their faces before, but now they all appeared here.
And on weekdays, their bodyguards who followed them closely were also gathered far away at this moment.
Everyone, when seeing the big words on the main gate of the Black Palace, would stop for a while.
Because the three big words there seemed particularly dazzling, and it was precisely because of those three big words that the Black Palace had such a strong rise today.
The three new and eye-catching characters are --- Xuan Huang Men! The two characters of Black Palace below them seem less majestic than before.
"One day!"
"In just one day, the black market, which has been in chaos for nearly 100 million years, has been unified like this?"
A warrior who looked like a bodyguard was in a dream, and obviously had not recovered from the shock of yesterday.
You know, many powerful forces wanted to unify the black market before, but they all failed.
Either both sides suffered losses, or after a short success, they were destroyed by other forces because of the serious damage to their vitality.
Just as he was still shocked, he was slapped on the back of his head.
"Fuck, one day is still short?"
Another older old man yelled with foul language.
"I don't want to face that kind of terrifying fear again. I almost pissed off all my urine in one day!"
... After watching their respective bosses enter the gate of the Black Palace, they who were waiting in the distance gathered together and talked to each other, and all the topics revolved around what happened yesterday.
At this moment, if an old man who has lived in the black market for a long time were here, he would be surprised to find that the words originally embroidered on the clothes of these people, representing their respective forces, have been cleared away.
...The entire Black Palace is very heavily guarded today.
Anyone who walks in it but is not a member of the Black Palace, will immediately attract dozens of gazes from the dark.
As long as the visitor dares to show the slightest ill intention, he will be attacked on the spot and his body will be torn apart.
In the hall of the Black Palace, the various gambling tables, chips, and any gambling-related objects that were originally densely placed were also cleared away, thus being organized into a large-scale meeting hall.
This place is no longer a holy place for gamblers, but a place that all warriors in the black market yearn for, an absolute center of power!
Within a hundred meters around the hall, there are many guards standing, each like an iron tower, with cold and sharp eyes, constantly sweeping back and forth.
The atmosphere in the meeting hall was not as solemn and murderous as imagined. Not many people were able to enter here, only a dozen or so.
And they were the dozen or so powerful forces in the black market. All of these forces were strictly selected by the top leaders of the Black Palace.