Chapter 668: Today, I, Jue Wushen, will kill and destroy the Divine Land!

"This... this mountain of corpses is... it seems to be the corpses of those... Dongying devils?!"

"What's going on?! These more than a thousand Dongying devils, actually all... were killed?!"

"Isn't it said that the Dongying devils are very powerful?! Although they came by surprise, they beat the World Society into repeated retreats! As a result... just this?!"

"That's right! This... what's going on?! It seems that the World Society, having lost Xiong Ba, is nothing at all!"

"That's right! In fact, not only this mountain of corpses, but hundreds of miles away, there is a second mountain of corpses!"

"What?! A second mountain of corpses?! In that case, the two armies of Dongying devils... were completely wiped out?!"

"This... doesn't this mean that we arrived a step late?!"

"Sigh! If I had known this, I should have set off earlier! Otherwise, I could have become famous throughout the world!"

"It's okay! These two armies of Dongying devils were completely wiped out! There is still the Peerless Divine Palace! There is still Jue Wushen! As long as you destroy the Peerless Divine Palace and destroy Jue Wushen, you can also become famous throughout the world!"

"Good idea! But... these two thousand Dongying devils were wiped out so easily, I think the Peerless Divine Palace and Jue Wushen are nothing more than this! Are you sure that destroying them can really make you famous throughout the world?!"

"..."

The destruction of Jue Tian and Jue Xin's two armies of Dongying devils finally made a group of martial artists begin to despise the World Society, and even many martial artists went to the World Society's headquarters, wanting to take the opportunity to do something.

Some martial artists, seeing that the two armies of Dongying devils were destroyed so tragically and so quickly, could not help but feel that the Dongying devils were nothing more than this.

Some martial artists saw this and were happy in their hearts; the Dongying devils were so weak, couldn't they kill them all, and even behead Jue Wushen?!

Some martial artists shook their heads and left in disappointment... the martial artists of the world had different attitudes, and they were all different.

"Heh! Is this the Dongying devil that Junior Nephew Tang Jingtian was wary of?! It seems to be nothing more than this!"

"That's right! Since that's the case, let's destroy the Peerless Divine Palace as soon as possible, kill Jue Wushen, and let Junior Nephew Tang see our sect's supreme foundation!"

"That's right! In this way, those many disciples of the Southern Branch, I think... will recognize reality!"

"..."

Several elders of the Tianshan Sect naturally saw these two mountains of corpses and could not help but reveal a look of contempt, thinking that Jue Wushen was nothing more than this.

The Tianshan Sect had been passed down for thousands of years and had powerful intelligence capabilities, so they quickly got news of Jue Wushen. Without any hesitation, several elders of the Tianshan Sect took a group of Tianshan Sect disciples and killed Jue Wushen.

Because of their powerful intelligence, several elders of the Tianshan Sect and a group of Tianshan Sect disciples actually dared to kill Jue Wushen in front of many forces and experts like Li Changsheng, the World Society, and the Ming Sect.

Half an hour later, the Tianshan Sect... was completely wiped out!

Thus, the world was shaken again, especially the Tianshan Sect, which was almost on the verge of collapse.

They thought that the Peerless Divine Palace came from the tiny land of Dongying, and coupled with the appearance of the two mountains of corpses, it looked like nothing more than this, so the Tianshan Sect was full of confidence in the elders and disciples, and even felt that it was a bit of a waste, like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.

However, the Tianshan Sect never expected that several elders and hundreds of Tianshan disciples would actually... be completely wiped out?!

Tianshan Sect, council hall.

Tianshan Sect Master Yang Yan sat high on the seat, his face ashen.

"Everyone! Speak up! This... what on earth is going on?!"

"Elder Nangong and the others are all Heavenly Man experts, and there are hundreds of disciples, how could they... be completely wiped out?!"

Yang Yan's expression was grave, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the crowd, asking slowly.

This time, the destruction of the Tianshan Sect's elders and disciples brought him unprecedented pressure, which dealt a great blow to his prestige.

Once Yang Yan's words were spoken, the entire hall became very quiet, and one could hear a pin drop.

His eyes stared fixedly at Tang Jingtian, without blinking, as if he wanted to find Tang Jingtian's flaws.

Tang Jingtian was like a Buddha, not speaking, not gloating, not feeling painful, just looking very grave.

"Why is no one speaking?!"

I don't know how much time passed, but seeing no one speak, Yang Yan's face was very ugly.

"Sect Master! It's better to send the Seven Swords down the mountain..."

Tang Jingtian sighed long and spoke slowly.

But before he could finish, Sect Master Yang Yan's eyes were deep, and he directly interrupted Tang Jingtian's words, "The Seven Swords need to guard Tianshan! They cannot easily go down the mountain!"

"Since no one among you is volunteering, then this time, I... will go down the mountain myself!"

"A mere Jue Wushen, seeking death!"

Yang Yan looked coldly at Tang Jingtian, preferring to go down the mountain himself rather than dispatching the Seven Swords of Tianshan.

"This... Sect Master, you must not!"

"Sect Master! I am willing to go down the mountain! Kill Jue Wushen!"

"..."

Once Yang Yan's words were spoken, a group of elders who supported Yang Yan changed color and immediately began to persuade him.