National simulation: I will change my destiny against the will of heaven

With lightning speed.

The next day:

Wang Quan led more than 10,000 masters to Shiwan Mountain.

Far away, the cultivator frowned.

He felt a murderous aura rising to the sky.

He activated the Immortal Cultivation Technique and looked into the distance:

In the sky, murderous intent condensed into dark clouds that were invisible to the naked eye.

The dark clouds are rolling, changing into ferocious beasts

"Are you trying to kill me?"

The cultivator sneered.

A group of natives, a group of warriors who are only worthy of being used as materials.

They actually want to kill the cultivators?

Really ?.....ridiculous.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The horn sounded.

The soldiers and experts who built the road quickly retreated.

Soon: smoke billows in the distance.

More than 10,000 powerful masters appeared with murderous intent.

Under the leadership of Wang Quan, they faced the immortal cultivators with ferocious smiles on their faces.

Immortal cultivators proudly:

"Who is the strongest among you?"

"Stand up and surrender to me"

"This seat belt......"

Wang Quan sneered.

Based on Sims experiences.

This immortal cultivator is not a good thing.

Just in case.

In order to change fate against fate, he must be killed.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party.

Yelled loudly:

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Ten thousand innate masters threw short spears at the same time.

Their blood and internal strength were all integrated into strength.

Although they were innate

, their combat power was even more terrifying than the original masters.

The short spears made of ten thousand fine steel were like dark clouds. Falling from the sky.

The immortal cultivators were stunned.

I know you have murderous intentions.

However, according to the rules, you should introduce yourself when you come up and chat before taking action.

I will suppress the strongest among you with one finger.

Then: the remaining people, kneel down On the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

I will take advantage of the opportunity to refine you into Tao soldiers.

But:

Why did you come up and throw so many weapons?

Do you want to kill me?

At this moment:

The cultivator was angry.

He decided to teach these people a lesson. group of indigenous people

"Then kill one-third and leave two-thirds."

"Although it will waste a lot of materials"

"but......The dignity of a cultivator cannot be desecrated."

He opened the oil-paper umbrella and stamped his feet.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

White smoke rose into the sky under his feet and turned into a whirlpool.

Tens of thousands of short spears that could penetrate steel plates were swallowed up by the vortex in an instant.

Tens of thousands of innate masters, their eyeballs shrank..Although

Wang Quan has repeatedly mentioned that immortal cultivators are powerful.

But:

I didn’t expect them to be so powerful.

These ten thousand short steel spears can flatten a mountain by seven or eight meters.

But......

"kill!"

King Quan ordered.

One-third of the innate masters rushed towards the cultivators.

The remaining innate masters threw ten short spears in just one second.

Then: they also rushed up.

Boom!

The steel spears finally tore apart the white Smoke swirled.

The remaining steel spears fell.

The immortal cultivator's face was ugly.

He did not expect that the indigenous warriors actually exploded his magical weapon.

Phew!

The oil-paper umbrella flew into the air.

It jingled and clanged, blocking other steel spears.

But: the oil-paper umbrella also Exploded.

Stabbed!

The face of the immortal cultivator was even uglier.

There were strange and violent powers on those steel spears.

These powers were even more violent than blood.

They actually tore his last magic weapon.

He was angry.

I It took more than two hundred years of hard work to get two magic weapons.

Although they are the lowest magic weapons, they are still magic weapons.

Magic weapons are the face of a cultivator.

Now: the face is gone.

How can I survive when I go back?

Cultivating immortals The person was angry.

He pulled the handle of the umbrella, activated a little bit of mana, and turned it into a long sword:

"Stupid natives"

"you......It pisses me off!"

Stab!

The long sword waved.

Puff!

Puff!

Blood sprayed out.

In an instant, the dozen or so innate masters who were rushing forward were chopped off at the waist.

The next second: the violent mana exploded their remains into pieces. Meat paste.

The immortal cultivator sneered.

Such cruel methods can scare these indigenous people.

These indigenous people.....You should be scared!

However: more innate masters, like locusts, pounced on him. boom! boom! boom!

The violent martial arts blossomed to their fullest.

Each strike was more brutal and powerful than the previous Grandmaster's full blow.

Immortal cultivators use their magic power to strangle.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

With the help of mana, heads rolled to the ground.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of innate masters were killed.

The immortal cultivator sneered:

"Now, they must be afraid!"

However, more innate masters took action.

At the same time, the soldiers building the road also picked up weapons and surrounded the immortal cultivators.

A master said:

"Wang Shinhwa, let’s take action!"

"The innates are no match. Wang

Quan said calmly:

"First let Xiantian consume the mana of the immortal cultivator."

The master said:"How long will it be consumed? Wang

Quan said coldly:

"Everyone is dead, let's go up again!"

Many masters are horrified.

In these years, they have never seen Wang Quan kill anyone.

They only know that he is a kind man who is willing to give charity.

But......

Why is his heart so cold?

This is tens of thousands of people!

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