Chapter 318: Blow away with one punch

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Falling Memory TracesWords: 2657Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:11
The true successor of the Holy Sect drove a chariot and left the capital with the front leg, while the core elders of the Holy Sect came to the capital with the rear leg.

As soon as he arrived in the capital, he heard people all over the city talking about the Holy Sect True Inheritance coming to Jubao Zhai to cause trouble and injuring the owner of Jubao Zhai from Yaowang Sect.

"Yan Rui is really..."

The muscles on the face of the core elder of the Holy Sect twitched, and the next moment he appeared in front of the treasure gathering house.

"Fellow Taoist of the Yaowang Sect, my Holy Sect's True Successor is young and energetic, and I feel resentful because of Yan Linbo's death. Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards Zongwang Mountain without waiting for the response from the Master of Yaowang Zongzhai.

In his mind, he had expressed his apology and that was the maximum that could be done.

As the leader of the sect, the Holy Sect's words and deeds outside are naturally to take into account the majesty of the sect. Expressing apology will give Jubaozhai enough face. It is absolutely impossible to ask him to lower his posture. It is an insult to the Holy Sect. prestige.

"The people of the Holy Sect are getting taller and taller!"

The face of the master of the Yuling Sect was not very good-looking, and the face of the master of the Yaowang Sect was even more ashen.

The masters of the Bingyun Tower and the ancient Buddhist sect of the Dafan Zen Sect all had sullen faces.

Although the Holy Sect is the leader of the masters, they are both at the master level. Even if they are two points stronger, they are still far from being superior!

What's more, they are all hidden sects, so they may not be much weaker than the holy sect.

Now, the people of the Holy Sect and their disciples are extremely arrogant, while the management expresses their apology, but there is no hint that they are sincerely apologizing, and they are holding their airs very high.

"It's a coincidence that the people from the Holy Sect appeared in the capital! The two countries are at war now, and the forces behind Xilin who are promoting the war are probably also dormant in the capital. Is there any collusion between them?"

The master of the Yuling Sect said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several owners changed.

This is also a possibility they have been guessing in their minds, but no one has said it out loud.

If these forces have other connections besides having the same goal of dealing with Jun Wuxie, then the matter will be a bit serious.

"This matter is not trivial. We also have this suspicion in our hearts. Regardless of whether it is true or not, we should report this matter to the sect and let the senior sect make a judgment!"

"Every golden age will never be peaceful. In the past golden age, I don't know how many dominator-level forces have collapsed, and how many dominator-level forces have risen. We must treat them with caution!"

They discussed with each other and then sent messages to the sect one after another.



at the same time.

A chariot appeared in front of Zongwang Mountain.

The two ninth-level Thunder Flame Leopards were engulfed in flames, the markings on their bodies flashed with electric arcs, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes flashed fiercely.

"Such a barren land, is it worthy of being called a sect?"

Yan Rui stood on the chariot with his hands behind his hands. A cold look gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, if that's the case, I'll just flatten it."

As soon as the words fell, the ninth-level Thunder Flame Leopards pulling the chariot at both ends seemed to understand their master's thoughts. With a roar, they pulled the chariot rumble across the sky and rushed towards Zongwang Mountain.

Along the way, energy swept through the mountains and fields like a violent wind, breaking large trees one after another, and causing large cracks in the mountains as they trembled.

Buzz!

Yan Rui raised his hands high, and drew out a six-star top-quality battle sword. The Yanyang runes flashed, and the flaming sword energy soared into the sky, and he slashed at Zongwang Mountain fiercely.

The chariot is very fast.

It was originally dozens of miles away from Zongwang Mountain, but in an instant it was now thousands of meters away.

The sharp Yanyang Battle Sword, the moment it fell, the sword energy spread across more than ten miles, and the sword edge covered part of Zongwang Mountain.

The scorching heat caused large tracts of trees to wither before the sword energy fell on the mountain, and the sharp sword energy caused the mountain to crack.

"Asshole!"

The powerful men from various forces who were sitting in front of the sect king showed cold light in their eyes.

The three-eyed giants used their strength to pump their palms as big as dustpans into the sky.

The blood on the palm was billowing, covering the sky and the sun. With a bang, the sword energy collapsed high in the sky. With a sweep of the palm, all the flame energy was extinguished.

"Half-demon clan?" On the chariot, Yan Rui narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Half-demon clan, you dare to go against my holy sect?"

When Qing Li heard this, his third eye suddenly opened, and cold light burst out, "The Holy Sect is very strong? Do you have the guts to come to the wilderness and fight to the death with my clan!"

When everyone heard this, the muscles on their faces twitched a few times.

But I couldn't help but want to laugh. Qingli's words were good, but the other party would definitely not be able to accept them.

Who has nothing to do and goes to the desert?

If the strong men of the human race gathered together to fight in the wilderness, they would be mentally ill.

That is the home field of the half-demon, and there is basically no return.

On the chariot, the corner of Yan Rui's mouth twitched a few times. He gave Qing Li a cold look, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Jun Wuxie, I'm here to take your head. Come out and die quickly!"

"My lord, this bastard is so arrogant!"

Xu Daoling and Kong Kong heard the movement and came out from the place of cultivation.

At this time, Jun Wuxie's door opened.

He walked out of it and stared coldly at the young man on the chariot parked in the void in front of King Zong Mountain.

"Are you Jun Wuxie?" Yan Rui's eyes locked on him instantly, he raised his hands high, the sound of the sword tore through the sky, and he slashed towards him from the air: "Suffer death!"

Jun Wuxie’s eyes were as bright as lightning!

In an instant, his figure rose up, like a humanoid beast emerging from its cage, crashing into the void with a rumble.

The two forbidden arts of Yuanshi Bingjie and Blood Transformation are superimposed!

Roar!

A hundred-foot demon statue stands between heaven and earth!

The golden fist blocks the brilliance of the scorching sun, blasts the sky, and blasts forward!

The sky and the earth split apart, the universe collapsed, the heaven and earth were reversed, and the yin and yang were reversed. Various scenes emerged in the blooming of the fist seals.

There was a boom.

The Yanyang Sword Qi, which seemed to be able to cut through eight wastelands, collapsed immediately when it collided with the strange phenomenon of the fist seal.

The power of the fist seal was not reduced, and it was as powerful as breaking the bamboo, and it was killed on the chariot.

The two Thunder Flame Leopards let out a miserable howl and were blown up on the spot, and the chariot was also torn apart.

Yan Rui above, all the defenses in front of him collapsed, and he flew out, causing the void to show a shattered vision, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out from his throat.

He was punched away!

"Damn it! If you dare to kill my war pet, I will slaughter your entire clan!"

He stabilized his body, covered his chest, and roared fiercely. Due to his excessive excitement, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

His lungs were about to burst with anger. He hadn't even used his most powerful secret technique yet, and the opponent was going to kill him as soon as he came forward.

"Zhazha!"

Jun Wuxie's words were quite contemptuous, and he walked in the void with murderous intent soaring into the sky!

At this moment, a figure came from the distant sky like a stream of light, and arrived in front of Yan Rui in an instant. He rolled up his big sleeves, wrapped it up, and disappeared in an instant.

"Let me go, I will kill his entire clan!"

Yan Rui's vicious roar could be heard in the distance.

"Don't chase innocent brothers!"

Qing Li and others stopped Jun Wuxie and said, "The one who appears behind is a peak sect king!"

Jun Wuxie's steps hesitated slightly. When he saw the moisture in Yue Yao's eyes in front of the room, as well as the worried eyes of Concubine Ling and Su Xiaoxiao, he sighed in his heart and fell from the sky.

After dispersing the Yuanshi soldiers and transforming blood into demons, they secretly refined a drop of the spring of life to restore their own consumption.

The casting time of the forbidden technique is very short.

This time, it did not affect the original injury, and the damage to the body was very small, and he quickly returned to his peak condition.

He looked at the powerful men from various forces and said, "Brothers, I have a grudge."

"Brother Wuxie, please speak."

Jun Wuxie motioned for them to sit down, and waited until everyone was seated before speaking: "Now, because of me, the sect is implicated. If our sect's academy wants to develop, it is bound to have a strong person in charge."

When the powerful men from various forces heard what he meant, they understood what he meant. They couldn't help but look at each other, and then said, "Brother Wuxie, do you want us to take control of Zongwang Mountain?"

"I know this request is a bit excessive." Jun Wuxie nodded, and then said: "I only need you to help me stay in charge of the sect for two years! Brothers, don't worry, I will never let your efforts go in vain, I will pay Your spiritual coins as a token of gratitude!"

"Brother Wuxie, what do you think of us when you say this? Are we the kind of people who covet spiritual coins?"

The powerful people from all the forces were a little dissatisfied, and it seemed like a deal.

Compared to the spirit coins, they wanted Jun Wuxie to owe them this favor, so that they could better promote their relationship.