A wrist-thick golden light burst out from Zhuang Hong's hand and hit Cong Jiansheng's protective shield as soon as it appeared.
Then a huge roar erupted as the golden light shone.
Everyone around them subconsciously narrowed their eyes.
After the golden light dissipated, everyone followed their spiritual thoughts and saw that the originally majestic Cong Jiansheng had fallen to the ground. At this time, he was flying back from a mountain peak in a mess. His face no longer had the previous indifference. and confidence turned to consternation.
Just when everyone was shocked by the power of Zhuang Hong's attack, they saw the light blue shadow outside Zhuang Hong's body rapidly expanding, and in an instant it turned into a seventy-meter-tall giant, with dense arms stretching out from the giant's body. out.
Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and they stared blankly at the pale blue giant silhouette.
"What's this……"
"Is it some ancient artifact, or some kind of magic? The pressure coming from the giant is simply unimaginable..."
"It's incredible that there is such a magic in the world!"
All the monks were shocked by the sudden appearance of the giant.
When the monks subconsciously stepped back, they saw the giant silhouette taking a step forward, crossing a distance of nearly a thousand meters, and came to Cong Jiansheng.
A giant hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Cong Jiansheng in his hand, as if he had reached out and caught a tiny mosquito.
And Cong Jiansheng was like a bug in amber. No matter how many methods he tried, he could not break free from the shackles of the giant hand, and his face became extremely ugly at the same time.
At this moment, he still couldn't believe that this was true. He never expected that Zhuang Hong had such a powerful power.
Cong Jiansheng looked through the phantom at Zhuang Hong, who was in the chest of the giant phantom, with horror in his eyes: "Who is he? Could it be..."
After Zhuang Hong hit Cong Jiansheng with a weakened version of the golden light bullet, he released the Hundred-Handed King Kong, grabbing the unresponsive Cong Jiansheng in his hand.
He planned to use his absolute strength to tell Cong Jiansheng to give up his unrealistic ideas and lead people out of Qingxuanmen obediently.
After Cong Jiansheng gave up his struggle, Zhuang Hong said with a smile: "How about, are you willing to end this fight and take people away now?"
Cong Jiansheng quickly regained his composure and said calmly: "I said, you can get everything if you win. Since my skills are not as good as others, then this life is yours, you can do whatever you want."
"In that case..."
Zhuang Hong thought for a moment, left a spiritual mark on Cong Jiansheng, then reached out and took out a fairy mirror from Cong Jiansheng, and then said: "I borrowed this mirror for a while to study, and I will find an opportunity to return it later." It's yours. You can take people out of Qingxuanmen now, and just pretend that Qingxuanmen has been destroyed by you. As for where you want to fight in the future, I don't care."
Cong Jiansheng asked in surprise: "You won't kill me?"
Zhuang Hong said with a smile: "I have no grudge against you, so why kill you? Not only will I not kill you, I will also ask you for advice on some practice issues in the future. I just hope that when I find you in the future, you will not reject me." Just outside the door."
After Zhuang Hong finished speaking, he saw the four characters "inexplicable" on Cong Jiansheng's face.
He just smiled, let go of his giant hand, and released Cong Jiansheng.
After Cong Jiansheng regained his freedom, he immediately flew back and looked at Zhuang Hong strangely, as if he was very surprised that he had saved a life.
A group of his subordinates immediately came behind Cong Jiansheng and looked at Zhuang Hong in surprise, not understanding what was going on.
Cong Jiansheng suddenly asked Zhuang Hong: "Who are you? Are you from the fairyland?"
Zhuang Hong: "I am a space traveler, Zhuang Hong."
"Zhuang Hong, I'll give you the Immortal Mirror."
After Cong Jiansheng finished speaking, he took a deep look at Zhuang Hong, then waved his hand and led the people from the Demon Sect away.
Of course, those monks who defected from Qingxuan Sect also left.
After a while, the entire Qingxuan Gate fell silent.
Head Huangfu came to Zhuang Hong with a group of embarrassed-looking elders from various sects to salute and thank him.
Qi Chengjun also flew in from a distance at this time, expressing his gratitude to Zhuang Hong from a distance, and at the same time said that Zhuang Hong's affairs would be taken care of.
He knew that Zhuang Hong was very strong, but Zhuang Hong's strength still exceeded his imagination. Looking at Zhuang Hong's attitude at this time, he unconsciously felt a lot more respectful.
Zhuang Hong waved his hand: "Don't worry about me yet, you can just go about your own business first."
…
A relatively fierce battle ended in a hurry.
The elder disciples of the ten major immortal sects ran away, died, and defected. When the battle was completely over, there were not many people alive in the entire Qingxuan Sect.
After Head Huangfu arranged the aftermath, he took a few surviving elders to find Qi Chengjun.
"Uncle Qi, who is that fellow Taoist Zhuang? Why does he claim to be half a disciple of Qingxuan Sect?"
Qi Chengjun shook his head and said: "You don't need to know too much, just know that he is not someone we can mess with. Also, from now on, we will do everything he asks."
Head Huangfu and the elders looked at each other and felt inexplicable pressure.
Seeing their appearance, Qi Chengjun was afraid of bad things and said bluntly: "His purpose is very simple, that is to join our Qingxuan Sect to learn the Qingxuan Sect's immortal cultivation techniques. I have promised him to become my disciple and become my junior disciple. From now on, you need to call him Uncle Master when you meet."
Head Huangfu and others were slightly stunned: "Learn the Qingxuan Sect's skills? With the strength of fellow Taoist Zhuang, do you still need to join our Qingxuan Sect to learn?"
Qi Chengjun shook his head and said, "This is Junior Brother Zhuang's business. I can't ask more questions. He wants to learn, so I can teach him."
Head Huangfu nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Qi, will your strength increase after your ascension?"
Qi Chengjun understood that Head Huangfu was asking him about his lifespan, and said directly: "If you make a breakthrough, you can live a few more years."
"hiss--"
A group of people gasped. None of them expected that after breaking through the space, they would actually achieve a breakthrough in cultivation and achieve longevity.
Qi Chengjun said: "But my life extension was completed with the help of Junior Brother Zhuang. Without Junior Brother Zhuang's help, everything would be empty talk."
He turned to Head Huangfu and said: "Head Huangfu, I will personally teach Junior Brother Zhuang how to practice in the next year. After one year, I will leave Qingxuan Sect to find my immortal way, and the next task of teaching Junior Brother Zhuang will be , you will personally guide me. As long as Junior Brother Zhuang stays with our Qingxuan Sect for one day, you can protect our Qingxuan Sect for one day. Do you understand?"
Head Huangfu immediately said: "Uncle Qi, please don't worry, I understand what to do."
In this battle, the disciples of the ten sects suffered heavy losses, and the low-level disciples of the Demon Sect led by Cong Jiansheng were not much better, with more than half of them killed or injured.
But the good thing is that not many high-level monks of the Demon Sect have died, and no matter how many low-level disciples die, they are essentially not injured.
Moreover, many disciples of the ten sects were bribed early and joined the Demon Sect camp as soon as the battle began. Therefore, after the battle, the Demon Sect became even more powerful than at the beginning.
Under the circumstances, the ten sects were severely damaged this time.
On the way back, Cong Jiansheng was silent and silent, obviously in a very bad mood.
None of the Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation cultivators who followed him said anything, and just followed Cong Jiansheng silently.
Two days later, Cong Jiansheng led the crowd back to the Demon Sect station. He entered the mountain behind the station alone, came to a cave full of flowers, bowed down and said loudly: "Cong Jiansheng asks to see Fairy Chi."
After Cong Jiansheng waited for a moment, a clear voice came from the cave: "Hey, didn't you say you were going to remove the ten sects? Why did you come back so soon and succeeded? Congratulations."
Cong Jiansheng shook his head and said: "Fairy Huichi, my operation failed. Although I killed many elders of the ten sects with my own hands, basically crippled the ten sects, and Qingxuan Sect was almost wiped out, it still failed in the end. Got it!"
As soon as Cong Jiansheng finished speaking, he saw a young woman floating out of the cave and slowly walking up to Cong Jiansheng.
This woman is dressed in white and has a delicate appearance. She looks like a rare beauty. However, there are two small protrusions on the left and right sides of her forehead, like a newborn antlers. The overall look is like a little dragon in myths and legends. female.
Fairy Chi came to Cong Jiansheng and looked him up and down. Seeing that there was nothing strange about him, she curiously said: "I have seen your 'Top Ten Immortal Sect Elimination Plan' and it is perfect. In addition, your strength far exceeds that of ordinary gods." Monk, logically speaking, it is impossible to fail. Could it be that something unexpected happened? You should come and listen, although I may not be able to help you much."
Cong Jiansheng: "That's right, when I was about to kill the remaining cultivators, a man who called himself 'Space Traveler-Zhuang Hong' suddenly appeared and defeated me."
Fairy Chi said in surprise: "Space traveler-Zhuang Hong?"
(End of chapter)
