Chapter 563 Bloody Roland Road Again
Chapter 563 Bloody Roland Road Again
After Wu Zong achieved the name of Xue Luolan, no one dared to challenge Wu Zong anymore.
Therefore, although there is still evil spirit on the road of Blood Roland, there are still dark red blood stains remaining.
It has been a long time since I have been stained with blood.
But today.
The Road of Blood Roland was watered with blood again.
However, this time, it was watered by the blood of Wu Zong's own people.
After Wu Lang was hit hard.
In this battle, Wu Zong was doomed to be completely defeated this time.
The sudden appearance of the Shadow Pavilion killer caught these creation gods and main god-level powerhouses by surprise.
Although the power of Shadow Pavilion is much lower than that of Wu Zong.
But it is extremely easy to deal with these people.
Plus Sun Tianyuan's containment.
Soon, the ten creation god powerhouses brought by Wu Lang and the thousands of god-level powerhouses were all suppressed.
All of these people were wounded.
"You are the Lord of the Shadow Pavilion."
"Since when did your Shadow Pavilion become Nangonghou's lackeys!"
Wu Lang was bleeding continuously.
"If you call them lackeys, what are you?"
Nangong Hou came out and stood on the road of Blood Roland.
He flicked his fingers.
Ten seeds of faith were directly submerged into the bodies of nine main god-level powerhouses and one creation god powerhouse.
The ten people roared in pain.
Then, it gradually calmed down.
After a while.
The ten people stood up.
"This subordinate has seen Lord God Lord."
These ten people actually became Nangonghou's disciples right under their noses.
"You, you, how did you do it?"
Wu Lang was dumbfounded.
This kind of method, even if he followed the Supreme Sovereign, he had never seen it before.
These ten people instantly became Nangong Hou's disciples.
Immediately, these injured Wuzong people began to be shocked in their hearts.
Their hearts began to shake at this moment.
My partner, comrade-in-arms, unexpectedly became the enemy's disciple under their noses.
As long as Nangong Hou said a word, they would raise their butcher knives without hesitation.
Just when their minds were in turmoil, countless seeds of faith flew out.
into their bodies.
Nangonghou had his own reasons for doing what he did just now.
The previous ten people were specially selected by him.
The ten suffered the most serious injuries.
And the momentum on his body is erratic.
Dao heart has broken.
Therefore, these ten seeds of faith can easily make them become disciples of Nangonghou.
And these ten people are used to stimulate the rest of the people.
Sure enough, it was as Nangong Hou expected.
Such a quick defeat had already shocked them.
Coupled with the means just now, it directly impacted their Dao heart.
This is the best time.
As for success or not.
Naturally, Nangong Hou didn't think too much about it.
It doesn't hurt him to lose a few.
Do it all.
Nangong Houcai looked at Wu Lang.
Even Wu Lang was seriously injured.
But it still gives people a sense of danger.
Worthy of being Wu Zong's master.
"Rebellion means death."
Nangong didn't talk nonsense.
Directly inject a belief seed of the Creator God into Wu Lang's body.
Wu Lang is the elder of Wu Zong.
Both the will and the Dao heart are extremely firm.
In any case, he would not betray Wu Zong.
The pain of the soul made his face extremely pale.
But he bit his lip and said nothing.
"Keep going."
"Target, Wu Zong."
Nangonghou didn't care about him.
Directly order people to start again.
Even if Wu Lang resisted the power of the seeds of faith.
He will also fall due to serious injuries.
In the face of death, everyone has their own choices.
Although they will be afraid.
But some chose to be greeted with open arms.
Wu Lang is such a person.
Not long after Nangong Hou left.
Wu Lang blew himself up directly.
"The news from the Shadow Pavilion must be sent back to Zongli."
After self-exploding his soul, Wu Lang had a moment of flashback.
He gathered the last trace of strength.
Send it back to Wu Zong directly through special means.
Then he finally relaxed.
Gradually lost the look in the eyes.
"This time, Wu Zong seems to have provoked a difficult opponent."
An old sigh with a hint of regret resounded on the Road of Blood Roland.
Then the road was quiet again.
Wu Zong.
Wu Jun, who was dealing with the affairs of the clan, suddenly paused.
Then a sudden violent breath erupted directly.
The study specially built for the suzerain collapsed directly.
"metropolitan."
"metropolitan."
The suzerain's study is the important place of Wu Zong.
It suddenly collapsed and immediately attracted countless attentions.
A lot of strong men rushed over one after another.
Wu Jun's long hair flew up, and he clenched his fists tightly.
"Wu Lang, he's dead."
Just four words, extremely heavy.
As if taking all of Wu Jun's strength, he couldn't help shaking a few times.
"what?"
"how is this possible?"
"Lord Wu Lang, he just confronted Nangong Hou just now."
"How could it be so fast?"
This is an extremely heavy news.
Needless to say, Wu Lang's status in Wu Zong.
Such a big man has actually fallen?
"Wu Lang is the humerus of my Wu Zong."
"He is the elder of my Wuzong."
"He is the elder of my Martial Lord."
"Many people even grew up under his teaching."
"His fall is the crime of my Martial Lord."
"I shouldn't underestimate the enemy."
"It is the pain of my Wuzong."
"I, Wu Jun, am ashamed of Wu Zong!"
After speaking, Wu Jun knelt down directly facing the direction of the Purple Orchid Galaxy.
"Suzerain, Suzerain."
"Sovereign, you can't do it."
"Sect Master, Master Wu Lang died in battle for Wu Zong. He is extremely proud, and it is also his heart's wish."
Seeing such a great gift from Lord Wu, these people seemed to be touched in their hearts.
They all knelt down.
It was a strong sense of belonging.
It is a more intense sense of anger and chill.
"This matter will become the pain of my Martial Lord's life."
"But we've run out of time to hurt."
"Nangonghou has already led his troops through the Purple Orchid Galaxy and came straight to Wuzong."
"Moreover, at the last moment, Wu Lang sent me a very important message."
Wu Jun stood up, his painful eyes swept over one by one.
"Sect Master, if Marquis Nangong dares to come, we will smash him to pieces and avenge Lord Wu Lang!"
"Yes, to avenge Lord Wu Lang."
"We must kill Nangong Hou."
"Sovereign, what's the news!"
At this moment, the people of Wu Zong shared the same hatred.
Originally, these people had a great sense of belonging to Wu Zong.
Moreover, many of them are disciples of gods.
Naturally, he would not easily betray Wu Zong.
But the news from Wu Lang made Wu Jun have to be cautious.
After kneeling just now.
The faith of these people has once again become extremely firm.
Behind such an iron-blooded sect, there is so much love and righteousness behind it.
How can you not touch their hearts?
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