Chapter 855 No Pardon
One move!
No!
To be precise, it was not a move at all, let alone a magical power. He just waved his hand without even a flicker of spiritual power. More than a thousand immortal officials, whether it was the Dharma Image Great Venerable who was guarded by the Nine-Star Immortal or the old man who had practiced for thousands of years, all fell to the ground one by one.
Wasted.
All of them were wasted.
The Yuanshen Dharma Image was shaken to pieces.
The Zifu mind was shaken to pieces.
The meridians were broken, the bones were shattered, and the foundation was destroyed.
Completely wasted.
This is more terrible than death. Death can end everything, but these immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty can only be like the living dead from now on, unable to take care of themselves and lying in bed forever.
No one has ever seen such a shocking scene, and no one has ever seen such a terrifying scene.
These thousand people are not just random people, but more than a thousand Dharma-like Great Venerables and the Elder Baijie, who are masters with the protection of the immortals granted by the Immortal Dynasty. Such masters can definitely walk sideways in the wilderness of the northwest, and no one dares to provoke them. No matter which sect giant they are stationed in, they are guests of honor.
And now, they have been turned into useless people in the blink of an eye.
And that person just waved his hand.
Before.
When Su Hua came forward to stop these immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty from attacking Gu Qingfeng, everyone thought that they were covering up, and saying that these immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty were not Gu Qingfeng's opponents was just a trick.
At this moment, they realized that Fairy Su Hua was indeed covering up, but it was not Gu Qingfeng who was covered up, but these immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty, because Fairy Su Hua had long known that in front of Gu Qingfeng, these so-called immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty were as vulnerable as ants.
"He actually... actually destroyed the cultivation of all the immortal officials..."
In the distance.
Su Huan looked at the more than a thousand half-dead immortal officials on the ground, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, full of disbelief.
Killing is easy.
Killing these immortal officials is not difficult either.
At least, with Su Huan's ability, she has many ways to wipe out these immortal officials in one move.
But it's just wiping out. If she wants to destroy these people's cultivation with just one move, she can't do it, because that requires the ultimate control of strength, which is not something you can do with high cultivation, strong strength and great luck, but requires countless years of accumulation.
It's like it's easy to pinch an ant to death.
But it's difficult to make an ant suffer internal injuries.
Is that all?
No.
Su Huan found that these immortal officials only had their primordial spirits and Dharma images destroyed, their purple palace foundations destroyed, their meridians and bones broken, but their internal organs were intact.
Su Huan couldn't imagine to what extent a person could control strength to achieve such a terrifying level.
Could it be that... Gu Qingfeng really possessed the legendary absolute power?
I don't know.
I can't imagine it either.
She has always been skeptical about Gu Qingfeng's fusion of the spiritual will of the Red Sky King, and now she is even more skeptical.
The spiritual will of the Red Sky King may be very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it is at best a great fortune. It is absolutely impossible for Gu Qingfeng to control the power to the absolute extreme. This is not something that can be cultivated by fortune, nor can it be achieved by any spiritual will. It can only be accumulated over time.
Who is he?
If it is not a fusion of the king's spiritual will, could it be... really the Red Sky King?
This is not the first time that Su Huan has had such an idea.
But every time she dared not think about it in detail.
This time is no exception.
Because the name of the Red Sky King means so much to her, so much that she dared not speculate or believe it casually.
In addition to being shocked.
Su Huan's heart was also greatly touched, and she felt a little guilty.
She could have stopped this battle.
Even if she knew that Gu Qingfeng was powerful, she would try her best to stop him.
She stopped.
She was worried that these immortal officials would die, and that Gu Qingfeng would completely offend the Immortal Dynasty.
At the same time, she respected life.
If possible, she didn't want anyone to lose their life.
What a pity.
Nalan Qianqiu's appearance confined her here, making her unable to move. Even if she wanted to take action, she was powerless.
She could only blame herself.
That was just self-blame.
In addition to self-blame, she did not have any mercy on these immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty.
She respected life, but she was not a saint!
She knew better than anyone that these immortal officials had taken action to suppress Gu Qingfeng, and now that their cultivation was abolished, it was all their own fault. They could not blame anyone, let alone Gu Qingfeng.
"Compared to before, he is really much kinder... It seems that time can really smooth a person's temper..."
Beside him, Nalan Qianqiu, who was as vague as clouds and smoke, looked at the scene in the field, muttered to herself, and then looked at Gu Qingfeng here. When she touched Gu Qingfeng's dark eyes, when she noticed the boredom in Gu Qingfeng's eyes, she shook her head and laughed, as if she was mocking herself, and said faintly: "I am really an extremely ignorant idiot. How could he become kind... How could his temper be smoothed by time? He is just tired... Tired of fighting, and tired of killing..."
Yes.
Tired.
Gu Qingfeng is really tired.
He looked at the more than a thousand Dharma-image Great Venerables on the ground, without saying a word, but looked at the pavilion.
Outside the pavilion.
There are still thirty people standing still in the air.
It was none other than Liuguang Qinghong, Xingyao and other sons of the Immortal Dynasty.
"Get down!"
Three words in one sentence.
The word "get down" fell.
Bang!
The Great Sun Light Dharma Image of Liuguang Qinghong's thirty sons of the Immortal Dynasty exploded and disintegrated in an instant.
The word "down" fell.
The hundred-fold colorful spirits of the nature around the thirty sons of the Immortal Dynasty all disintegrated.
From falling.
The thirty sons of the Immortal Dynasty had their minds and purple palaces shattered, and their meridians and bones were all broken.
"Kneel down."
Another voice fell.
Wow!
The sons of the Immortal Dynasty bled from all seven orifices, and with a plop, they knelt down around the pavilion.
Ruined.
Ruined again.
With three words in one sentence, the thirty sons of the Immortal Dynasty were just like that. The vast and domineering Great Sun Light Dharma Image was destroyed, the hundred-fold colorful spirits of nature were destroyed, and even the innate foundation of immortality was shaken to pieces by the three words of Gu Qingfeng.
They were no longer the arrogant and domineering Immortal Dynasty dukes. They were all disheveled and bloody, kneeling on the ground, trembling, afraid, and terrified.
They were afraid.
They were completely afraid.
They were afraid to the core and to the soul.
Especially the Liuguang Horned Eagle, who was closest to the pavilion and the first one to be suppressed by Gu Qingfeng. He knelt on the ground and was already scared to death. When he found Gu Qingfeng walking towards the pavilion, he trembled even more and shouted desperately.
"I am a duke of the Immortal Dynasty, and even more so a descendant of the Liuguang family. My parents are both famous immortals. If you dare to touch me today, I will..."