Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C8632 Slaughter



C8632 Slaughter

0"What's going on?" A Martial Cultivator saw the bloodstains in the tavern. He did not see the owner of the tavern, and he did not even see a single person. It was very strange.    

    

"All of you can go to hell!" Wang Bilan had already investigated clearly. There was only a Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator here, and his martial arts strength was only at the early stage of the Divine Beast Realm.    

    

Wang Bilan did not wait for everyone to react before he appeared in front of the Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator and ended his life with a single sword strike.    

    

After that, he started to kill.    

    

Before, his resentment was not strong, so he did not dare to kill people casually.    

    

But after killing two Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivators in the tavern, the resentment he had was already very strong.    

    

He was confident that no one here could escape.    

    

Wang Bilan started to kill people, and the surrounding Martial Cultivators all left him in fear.    

    

There were even Martial Cultivators who ran away secretly when they saw that the situation was bad.    

    

However, with the resentment around, the escaping Martial Cultivators were all killed by the resentment.    

    

The resentment was invisible and intangible. The Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivators could not see it at all. The only Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator who could see the resentment was already killed by Wang Bilan.    

    

The moment Wang Bilan attacked, he started.    

    

The black shadow killing Martial Cultivators could not see it, and they could not retaliate.    

    

They only saw their companions fall one after another, and they could not do anything.    

    

Fear filled everyone, but in the end, there was no way to do anything.    

    

Even if they ran for their lives, their speed could not compare to the black shadow.    

    

Soon, the scene calmed down. All the people who were standing just now had fallen into a pool of blood.    

    

Looking at the Martial Cultivator's corpse on the ground, Wang Bilan revealed a greedy smile.    

    

He wanted to create another Sacred Pool.    

    

It was too slow for him to refine the human Martial Cultivator's soul by himself. By using the Sacred Pool to absorb the human Martial Cultivator's corpse, refine the Blood Essence, and refine the soul, he would be able to kill the human Martial Cultivator as quickly as possible.    

    

On this day, rain began to fall in the desert.    

    

After Wang Bilan created the Sacred Pool again, he began to massacre countless human Martial Cultivators with the blood pool.    

    

In order to prevent Poison Demon and Qin Ming from noticing anything, Wang Bilan would kill every single one of them.    

    

When he first came to the Supreme World, Wang Bilan was not afraid of anything. He did not even bother to cover up his killing.    

    

Now, Wang Bilan was much more careful. Even the other Martial Cultivators in the desert felt that there were fewer people. They felt that something was wrong, and did not know that a half supreme expert was slaughtering the humans here.    

    

While he was killing the Martial Cultivators and healing his injuries, Wang Bilan temporarily settled down here.    

    

The pitiful human Martial Cultivators who had originally escaped were about to escape, but they did not expect to die even faster in the desert.    

    

Soon, three months passed.    

    

Wang Bilan had already cleansed the entire desert.    

    

In the sky, Wang Bilan stood majestically. Countless black shadows circled around him.    

    

Below him, there was a human Martial Cultivator city.    

    

However, this human Martial Cultivator city was empty. It was as if all the Martial Cultivators inside had suddenly disappeared.    

    

There were no traces of fighting, but the people were gone.    

    

There was not even a single living creature in the entire city.    

    

He could only feel waves of coldness in the city.    

    

Wang Bi Liao stood in the sky with his eyes closed.    

    

He had been slaughtering for more than three months.    

    

From the initial cautiousness, to the gradual recovery of his injuries, he had become more and more daring.    

    

After confirming that his injuries had recovered to the point where he was no longer afraid of meeting Qin Ming again, Wang Bi Liao became unbridled.    

    

Now, the size of the blood pool was very large, covering a small city.    

    


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