Super Dragon Evolution - 1296. Chapter 1296

The great elder commanded the twenty people and surrounded Wen Zilong and the others.

Then he looked at Wen Zilong and them coldly.

“Aliens, what’s the matter with our immortal planet?”

The Great Elder asked coldly.

Azeroth’s voice was a bit colder than that of the Great Elder:

“Destroy the sect.”

When the elder heard this, there was no expression on his face, and he turned to look at Azeroth.

When his eyes fell on Azeroth’s face, there was a momentary pause.

Because he felt that Azeroth seemed familiar.

But where he saw it, he couldn’t remember it.

However, since he couldn’t remember it, he didn’t plan to think about it.

He asked in a cold voice: “In that case, the three hundred disciples disappeared because of you?”

Azeroth said coldly: “I will kill you all one by one.”

The Great Elder sneered:

“Although you don’t know how we have grievances with you, but you should know that we can’t kill Yalong if we die. Therefore, your approach is stupid.”

Azeroth stopped talking, his eyes became colder.

He doesn’t like to talk more.

The reason why I said so much today was all because I saw the immortal Yalong, and my heart was so excited that I couldn’t restrain myself.

Although his surface looked as cold as ever.

The next moment, his figure moved.

In an instant, he appeared behind an undead disciple.

Grasp his shoulders with both hands.

“Sizzle—”

With a crisp sound, the disciple of the Immortal Sect was directly torn in half.

The elder didn’t say much, he even looked at all this with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The disciples of their Immortal Sect were never famous for being powerful.

When fighting with outsiders, even many disciples were abused.

But they were able to turn defeat into victory in the end.

Because no one can kill them.

Even their bodies were torn in half.

Azeroth did not stop after tearing up the first one.

He came to the second disciple in an instant.

Sizzle

Then came the third, fourth, and fifth–

Sizzle

Sizzle

Sizzle

The sound of the cloth being torn, accompanied by the sound of the bone being torn off.

It keeps coming out.

It was the first time Ling Xueer saw someone fighting like this.

She looked at the old demon in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this person who has never spoken much was so terrible in battle.

No weapons, no moves, no skills.

It is simply tearing.

The great elder watched Azeroth constantly tearing the disciples apart, and at first he was disdainful.

They all said that their immortal Yalong can’t be killed. Is there a problem with this guy’s brain?

However, when Azeroth finished tearing his fifth disciple, he found that the first disciple who was torn apart had not yet recovered from his body, so he snorted in his heart.

Upon closer inspection, he saw a small black sickle slashing across the torn bodies of these disciples.

At the same time, a weird scroll appeared above their heads.

Although he couldn’t see the soul being absorbed by these scrolls, he was certain that these disciples could not heal themselves, and it was probably related to the sickle and scroll.

“No! Get out!”

He screamed in his heart and wanted to flee with his disciples.

However, it was too late.

A huge energy burst out of Azeroth’s body.

This energy turned out to be five colors.

Golden, green, transparent, red, khaki.

The great elder was even more shocked when he saw this.

Five colors!

Five attributes!

How can this be!

At this time, the energy of those five attributes quickly enveloped the disciples around them.

In the next moment, these disciples were bound by these five energies, and couldn’t escape at all.

And Azeroth, at this time, continued to tear it over one by one.

Wen Zilong’s sickle of death and the scroll of evil spirits kept up, leaving those disciples torn apart without any chance of resurrection.

And Azeroth’s aura was constantly rising at this time.

At the beginning, his momentum was only the eighth rank.

But as he tore more and more, his aura became stronger and stronger.

Mid-eighth stage

The eighth peak

Early stage of the ninth stage;

Mid-stage ninth;

Ninth-tier pinnacle;

Early stage ten.

It stopped until the beginning of the tenth stage.

Wen Zilong felt this terrifying momentum, and felt a little speechless in his heart.

In just one minute, from the middle of the eighth stage to the middle of the tenth stage.

This is too abnormal.

The great elder felt this terrifying aura, and suddenly panicked in his heart.

At first, when this guy tore these disciples apart, he didn’t think there was anything.

But at this time, the aura of this guy has far surpassed him, reaching the tenth rank.

This made him completely flustered.

“No, you can’t kill me.”

“If you kill me, the Immortal Sect will never let you go.”

“Your family, your friends, will not let it go.”

Azeroth grabbed the shoulders of the great elder with both hands, and a voice like ten thousand years of ice came:

“My family and friends have been killed by you a long time ago.”

Before the voice fell, hesed——

The Great Elder was directly torn apart.

And at the moment it was torn apart, the great elder suddenly understood.

He got it.

He knows who this guy is.

Memories that had been vague 100,000 years ago finally recovered slowly.

And in his eyes, there was a look of incredible and horror.

demon king!

This is the big devil!

The Great Devil is back!

He wanted to warn the tribe, but a black sickle had flown over his head.

His soul flew towards the black scroll involuntarily.

It was swallowed by the black scroll in an instant.

Azeroth killed them, didn’t take a second look at all, and settled the remaining disciples.

Then began to hunt down those undead disciples.

One day later.

In the underground cave under the tiankeng.

The sovereign of the Immortal Sect had a gloomy expression.

The 99 elders in the hall also looked gloomy.

The great elder went out to check yesterday, and there was no reply until just now.

They sent a message to inquire the great elder.

As a result, after such an inquiry, it was discovered that the Great Elder could not be contacted at all.

Could it be said that the enemy is so powerful that even the Great Elder is not their opponent?

The lord pondered for a moment, and finally said:

“Send twenty elders and bring 10,000 disciples. Be sure to find the enemy for me!”

“Yes!”

The elders responded and quickly went back to prepare.

Sect Master’s eyes were full of anger.

In the past, if anyone dared to come to their undead star, they wouldn’t even have to go out for a single elder.

It can be done by sending at most ten people in the past.

But this time, even the Great Elder was missing.

He had to send more elders and more disciples.

Twenty elders and 10,000 disciples.

No matter how strong the opponent is, they can still kill the opponent.

However, to be on the safe side, he still ordered the twenty elders to stop fighting after encountering the enemy and send the other party’s message first.