Chapter 2213


    “Let’s go!”


    “Go! Go!”


    “This fellow is so strong!”


    “Let’s go together!”


    “Quick! Don’t stop!”


    “Let’s attack together!”


    The sky copsed and the earth cracked. Thunder, lightning, water, fire, and wind exploded together.


    Countless angry roars, like thunder from an explosion, kept ringing around. The fire reflected the


    surprise and panic on the faces of these cultivators.


    No one had expected that Omas would start a massacre today. Moreover, the scene of the ughter


    was like a sea, which made them feel familiar.


    That day, Grand Pure Emperor seemed to have returned. On the day the Emperor returned, he had


    killed a group of cultivators who refused to submit to him.


    Today, Omas returned and killed the cultivator army under themand of the Emperor.


    At the moment when the group of cultivators were stunned, a thunderbolt swept down like a rainstorm.


    “Argh!”


    With a series of horrifying screams, hundreds of golden-armored cultivators melted. The intense


    lightning almost blinded the cultivators.


    From the beginning, Omas’s powerful attack directly announced the imminent death of Crape Myrtle


    Sect.


    In the hut in the bamboo forest, the face of the Bjorneaven’s Edge’s Sect Master was uncertain. From


    the scene he saw at this time, the cultivators of the Crape Myrtle Sect from all directions were like a


    boundless sea.


    Omas was just a small hole.


    It was easy for a sea to fill up a hole. Breaking the hole was as easy as eating and drinking.


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    But who would have thought that the next moment, the hole would be a ck hole?


    Not to mention the sea, even the stars could be swallowed in an instant.


    The cultivators that rushed to Omas exploded into minced meat in an instant without exception. The


    blood and spiritual Qi all over the sky spurted out endlessly.


    No, something is wrong!


    At this moment, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect’s expression changed.


    Two ck and white lights suddenly appeared in his pupils. The light interweaved, instantly making him


    see a barrier within the surging blood waves.


    The Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect immediately understood.


    The cultivators of Crape Myrtle Sect did not take the initiative to fight against Omas, but they could not


    escape at all!


    Omas had sealed the void with his own strength. Drawing the ground into a prison!


    Omas turned into a fierce tiger in the prison. As for the cultivators present, they could not even be


    counted asmbs. They could only be said to be newborn chickens.


    In an instant, nearly 30 percent of the Crape Myrtle Sect cultivators present were killed by Omas.


    The number of people was decreasing. Arge area was cleared into a nk area. The emptiness and


    despair brought by the death of the living spread like a gue.


    “Omas, it’s unforgivable for you to attack your fellow disciples!” A cyan-robed cultivator, surrounded by


    sword radiance, formed a huge chakram, which trembled like a dragon and a tiger, ring at Omas.


    Omas nced at him coldly. “As an Elder of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, you were no longer my fellow


    disciple the moment you submitted to the Crape Myrtle Sect.”


    Omas opened his five fingers. His nails shed with a sharp golden light and shed in the air.


    The green-robed cultivator’s face changed. Bjorne waved his arms and raised his sword to shout.


    The sword radiance gathered in front of him and condensed into a giant sword that was thousands of


    meters wide and tens of thousands of meters high, like a towering Divine Sect.


    Chi!


    But the next moment, Omas’s five fingers tore the giant sword apart as if he was tearing a piece of


    paper. The rolling cyclone instantly pressed down on the cyan-robed cultivator.


    Everyone was watching this scene. The Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect was also watching this


    scene.


    As one of the Elders of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, the cyan-robed cultivator, in terms of strength,


    could be ranked in the top five in today’s sect except for the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect’s sect master and


    several elders of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sects who had not shown up for a long time. It was even higher


    than the Elder of the Criminal Law Hall.


    Omas’s attack could roughly judge the elder’s strength.


    “Bastard!” The cyan-robed cultivator’s eyes widened.


    Before he could utter thest word, his body suddenly stopped in ce. After a breath’s time, his whole


    body was covered with interweaving blood lines.


    With a bang, he exploded into countless pieces.


    The Demon-ying Spear followed closely behind. With a boom, it broke into the center of the flesh


    and twisted violently.


    With a crackling sound, the whole void was turned into mud and the cyan-robed cultivator’s spirit was


    completely destroyed.


    Fearpletely enveloped everyone present.


    Even the Elder, who was ranked in the top five, could not withstand a single move from Omas.


    The sky, which had been shaking the sky, fell into a strange silence at this moment. The hearts of those


    families and sect cultivators, who had wanted to take the opportunity to share a cup of soup, seemed to


    have fallen into an ice cer, and their breaths were filled with coldness.


    How did this kid grow so fast?


    The Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect stared at Omas and yed with the teacup in his hand.


    His originally expressionless face gradually became gloomy.


    Should I stop him now and do Grand Pure Emperor a favor?


    Just as the sect master was about to lose his temper, a small sword made of purple light suddenly flew


    in from outside and stopped in front of him.


    Seeing this small purple sword, the Sect Master, who had been ready to stop Omas, sat down


    completely and watched the battle above the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect as a bystander. Or to be exact, it


    was a one-sided massacre.


    The cultivators of the Ancient Kingdom are indeed watching the development of the situation…


    The sect master muttered in his heart as he looked at the increasingly brave Omas. Bjorne had a


    strange feeling.


    Originally, he wanted to nurture Omas to fight against the Grand Pure Emperor. But now Omas had


    grown up, but the Sect Master was not satisfied with thepletion of the n. Instead, he had a


    sense of fear that he had lost control of the situation.


    After pondering for a while, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect narrowed his eyes at Omas.


    You’ve grown too fast…


    These words came from the Sect Master’s heart.


    At this time, chains suddenly shot out from the blood above the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect. Countless


    lead gray clouds quickly fell from the sky, and countless fierce golden-armored War Gods emerged


    from them and attacked Omas fiercely.


    “Is this the remaining means of Crape Myrtle Sect?” Omas sneered and said, “It seems that without


    Jonas, you are a group of useless people!”


    As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stamped.


    Crack!


    The void for hundreds of thousands of miles shook violently, and countless cracks appeared.


    Half of the Crape Myrtle Sect cultivators were killed in an instant. Countless cultivators of Crape Myrtle


    Sect exploded into blood before they could react.


    Omas’s gaze pierced through the thick blood fog and looked at the crumbling building. “Benita, why


    aren’t you making a move?”