Chapter 1241 Nine Swords Yaoyao
"I have long heard that Yang Shen Sect has had any foundation in the past and is a peak force in the South Star Domain. I wonder if I can see it today."
Gu Qingli sneered.
The scimitar in his hand lit up slightly, and a bone-broken cold air filled with it.
"Don't bully people too much."
Deacon Li Qi's expression was even more ugly. He looked at Gu Qingli in front of him, for fear that he would take action suddenly.
With his three-star Divine Emperor realm, he feels how long it takes to resist the other party without aging.
At this moment, he could only pray that the sect could send strong people to support him soon, otherwise Gu Qingli would likely directly enter the Mingyang Shenzong.
"What's the point of bullying you? A bunch of wastes. If you want to stop me, please let me come out quickly. Otherwise, you will ask your young master to come and die obediently." Gu Qingli looked at Deacon Li Qi unscrupulously, and he smiled cruelly.
At this moment, behind Mingyang Shenzong, hundreds of warriors in deacon's robes flew out.
The figures are everywhere in the sky, and the breath is amazing.
Among the many deacons, an old man with a cultivation level of the Divine Sect and wearing an elder's robe came out of the air.
"Gu Qingli, I Mingyan Shensect is located in the Nanxing Domain for many years. I asked myself that I have never complained or resented the Temple of Killing. Why did you kill my sect and cause such a storm?"
The old man spoke.
He is the outer elder of the Shenzong of Mingyang, Tang Wushan.
"Does I need to give you a reason if I want to kill someone in the temple?" Gu Qingli sneered. The scimitar in his hand was cold, his black hair was fluttering, calm and indifferent.
Tang Wushan's face was gloomy and said, "Mingyang Shenzong has always abide by morality, never killing people at will, and committing evil without reason. Gu Qingli, is it mean that the Killing Temple is going to start a war with our sect?"
"So what if you start a war?" Gu Qingli said indifferently, it didn't matter at all.
The Temple of Killing is a famous killer sect in the Zhongxing Realm. Their power covers the five realms. Ordinary warriors will be frightened when they hear them.
The most important thing is that among the five major star fields, the two most important lists.
The Five Domain Qingyun List and the Five Domain Peak List.
Above these two lists, the Qingyun List has won the geniuses of the Five Domains, and the peak list has won the peak powerhouses of the Five Domains.
On these two lists, many people in the Temple of Killing are among the top.
Although Mingyang Shenzong owns Mingyang Shencheng, it is a long-declined force. Its disciples have not been on the list for many years since they have been on the list of the Five Domain Qingyun List and the Five Domain Peak List.
In comparison, the two forces are judged immediately.
Therefore, for the warriors in the five realms, they would rather offend ten Mingyang Shenzong than offend a branch of the Temple of Killing.
You should know that many of the hall masters of the Killing Temple branch are strong people who are about 100 on the peak list.
Moreover, to become the hall master of the Killing Temple branch, at least you must successfully kill a powerful man from the Divine Sect realm.
The Temple of Killing has existed for many years, and its branches have been countless, with no less than a thousand, which means that they have at least thousands of top killers in the Divine Sect realm.
"You..." Tang Wushan's old face was heavy, looking at Gu Qingli, unable to speak.
I originally thought that the other party would take into account the war with the Mingyang Shenzong. After all, it was an ancient force with a background, but I didn't expect that he was not afraid at all.
Gu Qingli curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, let you be a wise ghost. I have no grudge with Mingyang Shenzong, but if you want to blame, you Mingyang Shenzong has asked for a young sect leader who should not have been wanted. He killed someone he should not have been killed. I will use his life to atone for his sins."
"Even if the young sect leader is an enemy of you, you should not take your anger at Mingyang Shenzong. There are too many innocent people in the sect. They are all ordinary warriors. Do you want to kill them all?" Tang Wushan said angrily.
"Hmph, hand over Jian Fengyun, I will give you all the corpses, otherwise the corpse will be gone and the soul will be scattered."
Gu Qingli's face showed coldness, as if he had lost his patience, and said coldly and quietly.
"A sect like our Mingyang Shenzong, which is indifferent to the world, has also had such a disaster in the end. It seems that the Galaxy is really in chaos."
A sigh came from the Mingyang Shenzong, and another old man came from behind.
He was wearing a gray robe, and five old men in the same dress were followed by him.
"The seven elders of the outer sect of Mingyang Shenzong have all arrived."
Outside the Mingyang Shenzong, someone recognized the seven old men standing in the void.
At the realm of the Seven God Sects, we can see that although the Mingyang God Sect is in decline, it is still much stronger than ordinary forces.
"I think who dares to be unfavorable to the young master!"
At this moment, a red robe figure suddenly appeared behind Gu Qingli.
He has white hair in red robe, dry and thin body, willow eyebrows and eagle eyes.
This is also an old man. He does not have any weapons in his hand, but it gives people a feeling of murderous intent.
In between, his red robe flew over.
Above the old man's head, nine blood-red scimitars appeared, connected by nine swords, turning into a god of killing, illuminating the sky dark red.
How many people did he kill?
This question subconsciously emerged in everyone's mind.
If you just look at the old man's appearance, it will at most look more energetic than the ordinary old man. However, when the nine blood swords above his head emerged, it will make him like a killing god walking out of the Shura hell.
In the dark red sky, it seems that countless unjust souls can be seen struggling, and hear sharp wails.
"Nine Dao Yao, the strong man ranked 101 on the peak list, didn't expect that the Temple of Killing would actually let him be your guard."
Tang Wushan looked shocked and said suddenly.
Although the old man with red robe and white hair in front of him was also in the realm of Shenzong, his reputation and realm were much higher than theirs.
A hundred years ago, Jiu Dao Yao was the elder of the Killing Temple, assassinating dozens of sect leaders of the Northern Star Domain Divine Sect, and his cultivation level reached the Nine Star Divine Sect realm.
Now a hundred years have passed, although his cultivation is still in the Nine Star Divine Sect realm, his combat power will inevitably be greatly improved.
If one fights head-on, none of the seven outer sect elders of the Mingyang Shenzong will be his opponent, and they will even be killed by the opponent.
A cold look appeared on the old Jiudaoyao's face, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I didn't expect that I have been silent for a hundred years, and someone still remembers me."
"Senior, please don't help the evildoer!"
Tang Wushan gritted his teeth and lowered his head to Jiudaoyao.
It is really an unwise decision to be an enemy of Jiu Dao Yao. Maybe Mingyang Shenzong will lose several senior officials tomorrow.
"What is helping the evil? The laws in this world are just big fists. It makes sense. You let that sword Fengyun come out and hand over the emperor's order. You can make your own cultivation. I will keep his life as the master. I will forget about what you do today."
Nine Dao's eyes moved and he said suddenly.
"Senior, are you a little too much?"...
Chapter completed!