Old Five is a Goose.

Chapter 237 No Resistance

Mo Wuji truly understood the power of this warship cannon. He estimated that even the Three-Eyed Monk of Wentian Academy wouldn't be able to repair it. It was very likely not a warship cannon from the Lost Continent, but one that had fallen from another continent.

If such a warship cannon fell into the hands of fanatics, it would be a disaster. With such a powerful warship cannon, he wouldn't necessarily need to take the warship to deal with the Yulin Lei Family. He could just bring the cannon and wipe out the Yulin Lei Family.

"Everyone, come down and leave the warship cannon. This cannon is too powerful, we can't reveal it," Mo Wuji said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Sect Leader Brother," the four replied in unison. With such a powerful warship, Tianji Sect would definitely develop. This greatly boosted everyone's spirits.

Once the four left the warship, Mo Wuji raised his hand and put the warship away.

"Sect Leader Brother, guess how many extraterrestrial cultivators we killed just now?" As soon as Mo Wuji put away the warship, Sang Yiping asked immediately.

Mo Wuji nodded, took out the Hundred Sect Alliance's points token, "You don't have points tokens, maybe the contribution points for the extraterrestrial cultivators you killed are all recorded here with me."

When Mo Wuji saw the contribution points on the points token clearly, he was immediately dumbfounded. Sang Yiping and the others also crowded around, they were also dumbfounded.

"We killed nearly ten thousand extraterrestrial cultivators, right? Why is the points token still at 112076 points, without a single point increase?" Sang Yiping asked somewhat unwillingly.

Everyone looked at Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji knew how the contribution points on the points token were generated, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I guess it's because those few cannons were too powerful, and turned all the aura of the extraterrestrial cultivators' deaths on the spaceship into nothingness, so there was no contribution point record."

"Fortunately, Sect Leader Brother is still first, otherwise this would be really unpleasant." Hearing Mo Wuji's explanation, although Sang Yiping still couldn't let it go, being first still made her feel slightly better.

"Let's slowly head towards the battlefield, and find out the situation of this great battle," Mo Wuji was not thinking about the contribution points, but rather whether he should lead everyone back to Tianji Sect to rebuild the sect, or leave this place completely.

If the extraterrestrial cultivators really defeated all the cultivators of the Hundred Sect Alliance, no matter how strong his warship cannon was, he wouldn't be able to kill and drive away all the extraterrestrial cultivators. After the extraterrestrial cultivators knew how powerful his warship cannon was, they would definitely not sit on the spaceship and come over for him to kill.

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Yin Mu Beach was still silent. The black-haired, white-bearded man had already landed on the ground, and this time everyone saw him clearly. His hands were empty, without any magical treasures. At his feet, there were indeed several True God Realm experts lying down, and they were all dead.

An extraterrestrial cultivator in the True God Realm, a little further away from the black-haired, white-bearded man, suddenly rushed towards the spaceship floating in the air. The cultivators on the Hundred Sect Alliance side also reacted. The extraterrestrial cultivators knew that the black-bearded, white-haired man was powerful, so they wanted to seize the hostages on the spaceship.

This spaceship had come with the black-haired, white-bearded man. Taking the hostages would naturally threaten him.

Everyone's eyes fell on the black-haired, white-bearded man. They were all sure that this black-haired, white-bearded man would rush back to the warship at the first moment, and then take action to rescue them.

To everyone's surprise, the black-haired, white-bearded man didn't seem to see his spaceship being attacked by a True God Realm expert, and still walked slowly towards the middle of the battlefield.

"Bang!" A dull sound of Yuan Qi collision came out, followed by a figure being blasted out and falling to the ground.

The figure blasted out was the extraterrestrial True God Realm expert who had just attacked the spaceship. This True God Realm expert was only injured, not killed by a single blow.

Even so, it still shocked the cultivators on the entire Yin Mu Beach battlefield.

It was already surprising that a black-haired, white-bearded man who could instantly kill a bunch of True God Realm experts had appeared, but the dozens of people on this spaceship seemed to be not easy to mess with.

Where did this group of experts come from? What are they doing here?

No matter where the experts came from, it wouldn't have a worse impact on the Hundred Sect Alliance. Bei Suting waved her hand, and everyone retreated and stood behind her.

In this battle, the Hundred Sect Alliance had more than one hundred thousand cultivators killed, and five True God Realm experts had also fallen. It could be said that their strength had been greatly damaged. Originally, she had planned to lead the remaining cultivators of the Lost Continent and fight to the death with these extraterrestrial cultivators, but the sudden appearance of this spaceship gave the Hundred Sect Alliance a chance to breathe.

It's just that things haven't been clarified yet, she can only try her best to heal her injuries and wait for an opportunity.

Jia Bo, with a slightly pale face, came to the black-clothed, white-bearded man, cupped his fists and said, "Jia Bo of Furuo Star greets Senior. We didn't know Senior was passing by here, and we have offended you greatly. Please forgive us, Senior."

The cultivators of the Hundred Sect Alliance all sneered. This was the crushing of strength. It was clear that after the black-haired, white-bearded man came, he didn't say anything and directly took action to kill people. But Jia Bo had to smile and apologize, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.

The black-haired, white-bearded man said coldly, "You are from Furuo Star, what are you doing here?"

Jia Bo was shocked, and quickly said, "If Senior likes this place, we will immediately withdraw from here and give it to Senior."

The black-haired, white-bearded man laughed loudly, but his face was still icy cold, "Do I need you to give this place to me? I have lived on this land for hundreds of years, do I need your Furuo Star's permission to continue staying here?"

"Ah..." Jia Bo was immediately dumbfounded. His Furuo Star had been attacking the Lost Continent for two or three years, when did such an expert suddenly appear here?

In comparison, the cultivators of the Hundred Sect Alliance were overjoyed. They didn't expect that the Lost Continent had hidden such an unparalleled expert. With this kind of expert, even just one person could crush all the Furuo Star cultivators.

Jia Bo reacted immediately, and suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave. He quickly bowed and said, "Senior, please forgive us, we will immediately withdraw from here, and will never dare to step here again from now on."

The black-haired, white-bearded man laughed again, "You want to come and go as you please, are you treating this place as your backyard?"

After saying these words, the black-haired, white-bearded man raised his hand and slapped Jia Bo.

Jia Bo clearly saw the other party's slap coming, but with his True God Realm third layer cultivation, he couldn't avoid it at all.

"Pfft!" A True God Realm expert once again turned into a blood mist in front of this black-haired, white-bearded man.

"Dare to invade my land, kill them all." After the black-haired, white-bearded man killed Jia Bo with a slap, he snorted coldly, flew up from the ground, and his palm rolled up a vast killing intent towards the more than one hundred thousand extraterrestrial cultivators. The violent and mighty aura made people want to prostrate themselves on the ground and worship him.

And "kill them all" was exactly what Jia Bo had said earlier.

The dense extraterrestrial cultivators finally became restless, and countless people wanted to escape. Some cultivators who flew up or didn't fly up were all killed by the black-haired, white-bearded man's palm, falling in large numbers. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of cultivators were emptied out.

Whether they were True God Realm cultivators or Building Spirit Realm cultivators, they were all ants in his hands.

At this moment, the dozens of people on the spaceship also rushed out. The extraterrestrial cultivators who had already been slaughtered were now rapidly disappearing.

The tens of thousands of cultivators of the Hundred Sect Alliance were all stunned. With this kind of enemy-killing method, even if there were ten times more extraterrestrial cultivators, it wouldn't be enough to kill.

Bei Suting waved her hand and said, "Let's kill them together too."

The extraterrestrial cultivators had already been killed without any fighting spirit, and the tens of thousands of cultivators of the Hundred Sect Alliance pressed up again. In just one incense stick of time, no standing extraterrestrial cultivator could be seen on Yin Mu Beach.

Dense and endless corpses were telling everyone that hundreds of thousands of people had been killed here in the short half an hour. Before, when the extraterrestrial cultivators killed the Hundred Sect Alliance cultivators, the Hundred Sect Alliance cultivators still had the ability to resist a little. But now, the extraterrestrial cultivators had no ability to resist at all. Perhaps this was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

"Bei Suting of Wentian Academy in the Lost Continent greets Senior. Thank you, Senior, for your help, allowing the cultivators of my Lost Continent to survive." Bei Suting walked up to the black-haired, white-bearded man and bowed respectfully.

The black-haired, white-bearded man's gaze swept over Bei Suting, and then fell on the tens of thousands of remnant soldiers of the Hundred Sect Alliance in the distance who didn't dare to say a word. He shook his head and said, "The cultivation is too poor, the aptitude is too poor..."

Bei Suting remained silent. If someone had said before that her aptitude was too poor, she would never have taken it to heart, because she knew what her aptitude was. But now, the words of this black-haired, white-bearded man made her feel that her aptitude was perhaps really poor.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about these cultivators, your aptitude is okay." Seeing that Bei Suting was a little down, the black-haired, white-bearded man actually comforted her.

The tens of thousands of remaining cultivators of the Hundred Sect Alliance, including the Sect Leader of the Dayan Sect, didn't dare to say half a word at this moment. With such a strong person, perhaps blowing a breath could kill them.

"May I ask if Senior is a hidden Heavenly Realm expert from my Lost Continent?" Bei Suting still asked respectfully. This was what she was very worried about. If these people were not from the Lost Continent at all, then what if they killed all the extraterrestrial cultivators from Furuo Star?

The black-haired, white-bearded man shook his head and said, "We are in the same space sphere, but not the same continent. We are from the True Morrow Continent, the purpose of our coming can be said later."

"Senior crossed the Five Elements Wildlands to get here?" Bei Suting finally understood why the other party was so powerful. It turned out that they were from the True Morrow Continent. Many people in the Five Empires region didn't know about the True Morrow Continent, but she did. Crossing the Five Elements Wildlands was the True Morrow Continent.

However, it was a fool's dream for the cultivators of the Lost Continent to cross the Five Elements Wildlands with their own strength.

The black-haired, white-bearded man nodded and said, "That's right. This time I hope to improve the strength of the Lost Continent, otherwise, every time extraterrestrial cultivators come, we have to make a trip, wouldn't we break our legs?"

"Yes, Senior, please." Bei Suting felt relieved, but her face was also burning hot.

She was the First Dean of Wentian Academy, and the main purpose of Wentian Academy was to cultivate the most powerful cultivators in the Lost Continent. But the fact was that she, the dean, had only managed to cultivate herself to the point where she could barely block two or three True God Realm experts of the same level.

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