Jun Wuxie's void technique is far superior to Qishalou's.
He suppressed it with the skill that the ancestor of Qishalou was most proud of, and the golden palm of chaos was about to lock onto the target.
Seeing this, the ancestors of the Taiyi Sect, Xuan Bing Sect, and the Blood Evil Alliance took action one after another, launching a violent attack on him. They wanted to save the ancestors of the Seven Kills Building, and tried to force Jun Wuxie to give up by attacking. The target withdraws his hands and defends.
Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, his pupils transformed into a Tai Chi yin and yang diagram, and his eyes instantly turned gray.
There are mysterious runes evolving and dying in his pupils.
Two blazing rays of light burst out from his pupils, and a beam of sword energy that defeated the ancestor of Taiyi Sect hit hard on the sword in his hand.
The violent impact caused the body of the ancestor of Taiyi Sect to shake violently, and his feet slid tens of thousands of meters against the void.
Another beam of light defeated the ancestor of the Blood Evil Alliance's halberd, causing his halberd to buzz and tremble, almost flying away from his hand.
The two of them were knocked back at the same time. After stabilizing their bodies, the hands holding the weapons convulsed.
Moreover, their hand holding the weapon began to turn gray and thin. In an instant, the flesh and blood dried up from the palm to the elbow.
This made them look shocked, and with one strike of the palm, their right arm was cut off at shoulder level, and blood spurted out.
At the same time, the chaotic gold blood energy soared into the sky from Jun Wuxie's body, like a dragon, with endless momentum and unparalleled domineering power. It penetrated the black ice storm of the ancestor of the Xuanbing Sect and caused his secret technique to collapse.
His hand that grabbed the ancestor of the Seven Kills Tower had never been withdrawn. At this time, it had locked his neck, and the chaotic golden blood penetrated into his body, suppressing his cave, making it difficult for him to resist.
In this way, a half-step Holy Emperor with ancestors' heritage fell into his hands.
He picked it up like a chicken. This scene shocked countless people.
The strong men from the six major sects in Hanzhou had trembling lips, trembling muscles on their faces, and twitching at the corners of their eyes. They had burning murderous intent and deep fear in their hearts.
"Form up, let's go together!"
The remaining five half-step Holy Emperors recovered from the shock and immediately commanded the strong men of their sects.
Six major sects, with nearly a hundred people, formed six combined attack formations, surrounded Liuhe, and launched an overwhelming and violent attack on Jun Wuxie.
The high sky here was exploded, and the aftermath of a torrent of energy hit the barrier covering the city, causing the barrier to shake.
Jun Wuxie's feet seemed to have taken root, killing the Half-Step Holy Emperor in his hand and sending it into the cave. He just stood in the sky in the center of the city, spreading his fists to strike at the enemies in Liuhe.
Infinite Buddha light blooms from his body, permeating the Buddha nature, blessing the city's boundary with the secret blessing of [Vajra Indestructible Supernatural Power].
Mysterious Sanskrit appears on the barrier above the city, with swastikas condensed and scriptures emerging, greatly increasing its defensive power.
In the vast energy center, the endless secret techniques were disintegrated, the broken laws were shattered, and the golden light of chaos was transmitted, covering all the brilliance.
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the aftermath of the boiling energy was shaken away, and the vision of a stretch of mountains appeared, followed by the vision of a rushing river.
After the vision was the unparalleled tyrannical golden fist seal of chaos.
The vision crushes forward, covering the world!
Mountains are collapsing and rivers are breaking!
The power of the fist seal penetrates the six directions and reaches all directions!
After a roar, at a certain location, the combined attack formation formed by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect collapsed on the spot.
Under the fist mark, more than a dozen figures flew out, vomiting blood, breaking bones and tendons, and were crushed by the fist mark and strange phenomena. Even the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect spit out a mouthful of thick blood and dyed it red. A gray beard.
Their eyes were filled with shock and anger.
Six sects joined forces and more than a hundred people formed six combined attack formations to besiege a great saint, but they were defeated by the opponent in such a short period of time!
They simply cannot accept this cruel fact.
How could such a monster exist in the world? How could such a person exist?
Under the rules of heaven, how can such a person who defies heaven be allowed?
"What, your confidence has been shattered?"
Jun Wuxie glanced at everyone in the six sects and couldn't help but laugh when he saw that they stopped and did not dare to attack. They seemed to be retreating.
When the strong men of the six sects heard this, their faces were livid, their hearts were filled with anger and murderous intent, but they forcibly held back and did not continue to take action, but gradually distanced themselves away.
"Half-step Holy Emperor, in this Qingzhou, he is standing proudly in the realm of the clouds. He is so powerful and invincible that he can snatch life and death at the palm of his hand. You should be high and arrogant, but at this moment, how can you become Are you a bunch of cowards?"
Jun Wuxie's words were very sharp, piercing into their hearts like sharp knives, making them feel very uncomfortable, as if they were gouging out their hearts.
It feels so uncomfortable to have your pride and dignity trampled under your feet, but there is nothing you can do about it.
They knew very well that it was impossible to kill this person today. What they should be thinking about now was how to escape with the people of the sect intact. This was the most realistic issue.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. We stopped just to think about how to kill you without any injuries. You, a mere great sage, are destined to be unable to change the world!"
The ancestor of Taiyi Sect is fierce in appearance and soft in heart. When losing a battle, you can't lose your momentum. If you can't win with your hands, how can you lose with your talk!
"You don't need to wink at each other. If you want to escape, just try and see if you can't escape from this city."
Jun Wuxie noticed their little moves and said cruel words, but secretly he was planning how to escape unscathed.
At this time, they did not attack or escape, but maintained a alert posture because his energy locked the six strong men tightly. No one could guarantee whether they would be fatal to him if they retreated directly. One of the targets of the attack.
"What a joke! How could we run away? Boy, are you talking nonsense and trying to anger us, make us lose our composure and expose our flaws? Your psychological tactics are quite poor. It's childish to use this trick in front of us!"
They will not admit that they will escape. Firstly, it is a matter of face, and secondly, their opponents cannot understand their purpose.
"Since you can't run away, just accept your fate."
Jun Wuxie's voice was ruthless, and the moment he finished speaking, mysterious laws lit up on his body.
What happened next shocked everyone.
They saw that Jun Wuxie's body actually dissipated in the law, as if he had transformed himself, turning into the light smoke of the law and dissipating between heaven and earth.
But no one would think that he was committing suicide and that he must be performing some kind of secret technique.
In fact, people's guesses were correct.
After Jun Wuxie's transformation law, the light and smoke disappeared, the sky above the city changed, and thick thunderclouds appeared in an instant.
Boom!
The thunder roared, deafening.
Snap!
In the calamity cloud, lightning intertwined, and the lightning stretched thousands of miles.
"what happened?"
The strong men of the six major sects in Hanzhou were confused and frightened.
They all stared at Tianyu, watching the lightning in the thunderclouds, and chills ran down their spines.
Is it the secret technique used by Jun Wuxie?
What kind of secret technique is this? People disappear directly and then turn into thunder and lightning?
The practitioner transforms into thunder and lightning?
Simply unheard of!
"If you don't run away, you'll really have no chance."
Jun Wuxie's indifferent voice came from the sky.
A terrible pressure of thunder poured down, making the strong men of the six sects feel suffocated with difficulty breathing.
"Let's go!"
The six sects of Hanzhou, whether they were the ancestors who were in the realm of the Half-Step Holy Emperor or the elders who were in the realm of the Overlord Saint, all smelled the smell of extreme danger and sensed the horror of impending death.
At this moment, they couldn't care less about being locked up and just wanted to escape from here.
With so many people fleeing from different directions, Jun Wuxie could only selectively intercept and attack. Everyone had a chance of death and a chance of survival.
If you continue to stay, you will definitely die. If you run now, there is a possibility of survival. No one is willing to give up.
The six strong men immediately fled for their lives.
They each chose different directions and rushed outside the city like a stream of light.
Boom!
Just as they were escaping, thunderclouds raged in the sky, and in an instant, endless thunder struck down, covering the entire city.
ah!
The screams echoed throughout the world.
The strong men of the six sects were instantly scorched by the violent thunder, and were almost killed on the spot.
Even those who have achieved the ultimate level of Tyrant Saint cannot bear it. Only those who are half-step to the Holy Emperor realm can barely resist, but they cannot escape because of this.
Such a scene is too magnificent and terrifying, just like going through a tribulation.
But all practitioners know that this is not about escaping tribulation at all.
If the tribulation is to be overcome, there must be great power from heaven, but this violent thunder now does not have any aura of power from heaven.
"No! I'm not willing to give in. How could this happen? What kind of method is this!"
"You are just a great saint, how can you be so powerful!"
…
Over the city, heart-rending roars continued to sound, filled with hatred and strong unwillingness. They were killed under the violent thunder, and their souls were annihilated, leaving behind charred corpses.
Such a scene is terrible.
There are nearly a hundred strong men in the six top sects in Hanzhou. The weakest ones are at the level of Tyrant Saint and the strongest one is Half-Step Saint Emperor.
Now, the powerful men of the Overlord Supreme Heaven fell one after another, and each one of them made a shrill sound before dying.
The ancestor who had reached the half-step Holy Emperor realm was roaring like a wild beast, fighting against the violent thunder, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and a state of embarrassment.
"Boy, you will pay a heavy price for this! When our sect's myth comes, it will be your end, and everyone related to you will become dead souls!"
The ancestors of the foundation let out hysterical roars, their voices full of resentment.
"You dare to say harsh words when you are about to die."
Jun Wuxie's cold voice echoed from the sky.
As soon as the words fell, the thunderous thunder in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the thunder clouds also disappeared, replaced by a giant sword that was thousands of miles long, sweeping across the entire city.
The half-step Saint Emperor Realm experts who were embarrassed under the violent thunder were panting and had no time to counterattack, so they could only defend hastily.
Under such a giant sword, their defense seemed too weak, and the vast sword energy swept through them like a sword, breaking through their defense.
puff!
Five blood pillars rushed out one after another, five heads flew high, and then were crushed by the sword energy, and the soul collapsed.
The giant sword quickly shrunk under the light of law and returned to Jun Wuxie's appearance. He rolled up his sleeves and rolled all the corpses into the cave.
The whole city was silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone stared blankly into the air.
The six top sects in Hanzhou were led by the Half-Step Holy Emperor. After joining forces, they were actually solved by Jun Shen like this?
Those strong men, all of them were incredibly powerful, but now they were all killed!
"Jun Shen Wushuang!"
Under the silence, someone shouted loudly.
Suddenly, hundreds of millions of people in the entire city shouted.
"Jun Shen Wushuang!"
"Jun Shen Wushuang!"
…
People's emotions reached their peak, and their voices shook heaven and earth.
At this moment, in the border town, people's respect for Jun Wuxie reached its peak. People's eyes were too hot, and their expressions were so excited that it was difficult to express in words.
…
Jun Wuxie landed and returned to the mountains. Almost everyone around him gathered here.
"Don't be surprised, it's just a transformation-like magical power."
Looking into their eyes, Jun Wuxie knew that they were all shocked by the methods he had just used, including Xu Yanning and Jing Ya, who knew him better.
He had never used this method before, and they had never seen it before.
"There are mythical powerhouses in the six sects of Hanzhou. The whole army was wiped out this time, and the mythical powerhouses may come next time."
Jing Ya said this, and as soon as the words came out, everyone's expressions became solemn.
The mythical realm means super combat power!
If it were a half-step Holy Emperor in the mythical realm, it would be unimaginably powerful!
"Come on, come on."
A sharp light flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes.
"You..." Jingya was startled when she saw the light in his eyes, and her expression changed slightly. Just as she was about to say something, Jun Wuxie's fingers were already on her lips.
Jingya's voice stopped suddenly, she stared into his eyes, and finally said no more, but took his arm and walked into the valley.
Everyone stood there and looked at their backs in confusion, and then looked at each other with strange expressions.
"There seems to be something wrong between Junshen and Aunt Jing..."
"Aunt Jing wanted to say something, but Jun Shen stopped her. What on earth is it that Jun Shen wants to hide from us?"
…
Hearing these words, Xu Yanning and An Ning remained silent. Looking at the retreating figure, a hint of worry gradually appeared in their brows.
"Sister Yan Ning, does Jun Shen want to..."
An Ning secretly sent a message to Xu Yanning and cast a look at her at the same time.
"Based on his character, it should be so. Aunt Jing knows him too well and obviously knows his thoughts, so she wanted to dissuade him, but he stopped her..."
Xu Yanning responded secretly.
An Ning was silent for a moment, and then secretly replied: "Jun Shen didn't want us to worry, so he always bothered him during this period, so he didn't let Aunt Jing say it. Since he had such a plan, I guess he was confident Yes, and since Aunt Jing is here, there is no need to worry too much."
"Aunt Jing is here, but what if Junshen goes out to practice in the future and is no longer in Qingzhou?"
Xu Yanning couldn't relax. There was a mythical powerhouse. Why didn't she know about it before?
During her years in Qishalou, she had never heard that the sect had a mythical level.
I guess it's because I don't have enough status.
I am afraid that ordinary elders are not qualified to know this kind of thing, and only those with strong foundation level know about it.
"Isn't there still Master Linglong?"
An Ning suddenly remembered Linglong in the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Palace, which made Xu Yanning's eyes light up: "Yes, from now on when Junshen goes out, he has to ask Linglong Sect Master to follow him, otherwise it will be too dangerous. Now the conflicts with the Six Sects of Hanzhou are intensifying If it reaches the extreme, there will be frequent confrontations in the future, and I don’t trust him alone..."
"I'm afraid that God Jun will let Master Linglong guard the dynasty, so we have to persuade him together. It's best to let Aunt Jing do it. Her words will be more effective."
An Ning communicated with Xu Yanning secretly. Others saw that they were exchanging glances frequently and couldn't help but wonder what they were whispering in secret.
