Zhang Biyao's pretty face was no longer pale, and she gritted her silver teeth: "How to die? Lack of talent? Too weak in combat power? Why is he dead when you are still alive?"
The tone is aggressive.
Zhang Jiuying hesitated for a long time and said: "Fight in the secret realm and die at the hands of Xin Zhuo!"
"pungent……"
Zhang Biyao froze.
In the crowd, Liu Qingfeng, his wife, Ma Feng and others looked at each other with extremely strange expressions. When they say they are cruel, is they really cruel?
"actually……"
Zhang Jiuying hesitated again. Xin Zhuo cannot be blamed for this matter. He was damned if he came here. He was about to speak,
Haotian Sect Shen Wumen glanced around and asked coldly: "Where is my disciple Xie Wujiang?"
It was Zhang Jiuying who still said: "He is dead and was killed by Xin Zhuo. In fact, this matter..."
Shen Wumen's breathing was rapid and his body was shaking violently.
Daozhen and Zonglaoqiu spoke almost at the same time: "Where's Bai Zong/Ximen Chuiyu?"
No wonder a group of old guys are so worried and lose their temper. In fact, the great disciples of each sect are very important. They have been trained for countless years and are the facade of each family. Once they are all broken, countless years of hard work will be wasted, and no one is willing to bear it.
Zhang Jiuying closed his eyes and said: "Bai Zong and Ximen Chuiyu are also dead, and they were killed by Xin Zhuo! But the disciple needs to make it clear that this matter is not to blame..."
No one could listen anymore.
Zong Laoqiu's face turned red and white, and he staggered back.
Daozhen seemed to have aged dozens of years for a moment. He and Bai Zong were called masters and apprentices, but they were actually father and son. The events involved spanned hundreds of years and it was difficult to explain clearly.
The other sect masters couldn't help but feel deeply shocked. Xin Zhuo was so powerful that several major disciples of each sect died at his hands?
What did everyone say just now? Compare which disciple is the best? If you are the best, you will die!
How huge is the contrast between before and after?
The next moment, all the sect leaders and masters looked at Liu Qingfeng with anger and resentment in their eyes.
Liu Qingfeng's face looked a little happy at first, and he felt proud, but then he calmed down. He also felt that something was not good. Zhuoer not only killed the major disciples of each sect, but also his own senior brothers?
I wanted to explain something, but I really didn't know how to say it.
"This matter, this matter..."
Nangong Wentian, Zhang Jiuying, Shen Huansha and others were extremely anxious and tried to explain, but were forced to retreat by the terrifying momentum of the violent elders of various sects.
"Thousands of elite disciples from each sect were killed by Bai Zong, Ximen Chuiyu, Xie Wujiang, Feilai and the four people lying on the ground, as well as the evil sect masters. Especially Bai Zong, at least his fellow disciples died in his hands. Twenty people!
If Xin Zhuo hadn't fought Bai Zong and other twelve Lingtai Ninth Level masters alone in order to stop the killing, and defeated them with serious injuries, and finally forcibly chopped the saint's monument to pieces, then the disciples of each sect would not have been able to return, and only a few disciples would be left in the end. , where do the sect masters get their anger from? "
Not far away, Zhao Yizhu, who was dressed in white and stood out from the crowd, looked directly at the sect leaders and scolded them coldly.
Nangong Wentian and others immediately responded: "Yes, that's it!"
Outside the huge palace door, there was silence again.
Liu Qingfeng glanced around and suddenly realized: "That's right! Where is Xin Zhuo?"
Nangong Wentian shook his head and said: "Back to master, Junior Brother Xin seemed to have been injured in order to stop those twelve people from killing innocent people indiscriminately. The forbidden area was shattered. He...has not returned yet!"
Liu Qingfeng was stunned, her body was trembling slightly, she glared at the sect leaders of each sect, and said: "The good disciples you taught are killing innocent people indiscriminately! My disciple saved the eighteen sects for the second time, and now his life or death is uncertain, you I owe him a lot..."
…
A forbidden place of nothingness.
Xin Zhuo's life and death were indeed uncertain at this time, but he was not worried.
He was standing quietly under the huge statue of the evil god on the altar, looking at the ten young men and women in front of him. His first reaction was that these people should be the proud sons of Daluo and Dayan, the leaders of the Eighteenth Sect and the Evil Sect.
These people are actually sleeping together?
Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to see their true faces.
Then, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the final plan of these ten people failed. Without the intermediary of the ten final people, they would sleep for countless years, and they might still be unable to move.
At least he won't be in danger of his life in a short period of time.
But being locked by the momentum of ten people and being unable to move is a troublesome thing.
He looked at the young man with gleaming eyes and said with a smile: "Why am I so bold?"
The young man seemed not to have thought that this man would dare to speak to him like this with a playful smile. His anger disappeared inexplicably, and his voice was still old: "Looking at your mental fluctuations, you should be a descendant of the disciples of Daluo Sect Xuantian Hall. Do you know where this place is?"
Xin Zhuo replied: "It should be the forbidden trial area shared by Da Luo and Dayan."
"Altar of Reincarnation!"
Another flawless girl with red phoenix eyes and a face as beautiful as jade seemed to have not said anything for a long time. Her voice was hoarse, but she could not hide the crispness and softness in it: "There is death and life here. The end of death is life, and the end of life is The end is naturally death. The living will be blessed by the Great Evolution, and the dead will naturally return what they have learned to the ancient masters. This is cause and effect..."
"Paradox!" Xin Zhuo took the initiative to interrupt, "What we, the younger generation, have learned is to sacrifice one's life and risk one's life. It is one's own talent and the result of hard work. What is cause and effect?"
The woman was stunned, obviously not expecting the boy to refute her.
The young man with gleaming eyes said: "Very good! Let me ask you, where did you know that breaking the saint's monument is the way to survive? There has never been a single word of record left on the altar of reincarnation here!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "Isn't it enough just to have eyes?"
All ten people were silent, their eyes exuding fierce murderous intent.
Xin Zhuo simply closed his eyes and stopped looking at them.
He felt that these people didn't mention whether they had the ability to kill him, and they probably wouldn't kill him. They might want something from him, otherwise why would they bother nagging him?
So, after a while, he opened his eyes and said with a "honest" look on his face: "The younger generation can't speak, so... if you dare, come and hit me!"
He needed to try what the hell were these people trying to do?
All ten people looked stunned.
A man with a blood-red complexion and a domineering aura smiled strangely: "Si Ying, the descendant of your Daluo disciple is an interesting person. I like it, hahahaha..."
The young man with shining eyes pondered for a moment, and then asked in an elder's tone: "Is Gu Shousun still there?"
Xin Zhuo replied: "He has been dead for thousands of years."
Gu Shouxun is the first founding ancestor of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
The young man sighed and said: "Thousands of years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and things have changed. I still remember that we followed the Jiang family to fight against all races in the world, but I don't know where Master and Uncle Dongfang are now. ?”
Xin Zhuo's expression changed when he heard the words "Jiang" and "Dongfang".
The young man sighed for a moment and looked at Xin Zhuo: "You defeated ten geniuses from the younger generation with your mortal body, but you are still a talent. If you try to knock on the altar of the evil god, I will give you a great opportunity and inheritance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other nine people stared at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes.
Xin Zhuo said: "But, I can't move!"
After saying that, the shackles on the body suddenly disappeared and he regained his freedom.
He flexed his muscles and walked towards the "Evil God Statue" with three heads and six arms. As soon as he got closer, he felt overwhelming evil energy, true energy, violent energy and massive energy of life and death rushing towards his face. He couldn't help but tremble all over.
The ten people looked at each other secretly.
The young man with gleaming eyes said gently: "Have you seen the crystal stone in the heart of the evil god? Use all your martial arts skills to hit it, but if you knock... you are now in the ninth level of Lingtai, and you can immediately enter the ruins, and even break through the chaos. It’s not difficult to get Yuanxu!”
The woman who spoke before also said: "Yes, not only that, but there are also many martial arts and magical powers from the medieval era that have been passed down to you. This is definitely your blessing. In the future, when you enter Daluo, you will have all the beauties, resources, realm, and fame you can find." .”
Xin Zhuo frowned, and he realized that this group of people had taken him for a fool. This evil god statue was like a seal, or a seal that could keep these extraordinary warriors immortal for countless years.
Not only that, the auras of all the warriors who died before are probably stored here.
If this group of Yuanji realm warriors want to completely recover, someone needs to break the seal, preferably ten masters of the ninth level of Lingtai!
Now they are left alone, and they have no choice.
It's just that the seal of this evil god statue is not that easy to knock, and the counterattack force is very strong, and his life may not be saved.
He looked back at the teleportation halo that was still rotating in the distance, fifteen feet away.
How can I obtain some benefits and then quickly escape without being targeted by these people?
(End of chapter)
