Chapter 1677 The pressure of the powerful Nascent Soul

The Black Dragon King was like hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world, and smiled on his back: "Tan Qingfeng, you are too arrogant to yourself. Can you kill the deity with your cultivation level at the first level of the Golden Elixir Stage?"

"I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

The pressure continued to cover and press down. The elders next to them turned their heads one after another, unable to bear to see the tragic scene of Tan Qingfeng turning into blood mist.

"Junior Brother Tan, why are you doing this? A child with a yellow mouth is not worthy of your loyalty."

"Yes, Junior Brother Tan, it's the shore to turn around."

Several elders who had initially colluded with the Black Dragon King spoke out.

It was not that they were worried that Tan Qingfeng would make mistakes, but that they would kill the sect leader. Whether it was the Black Dragon King or them, they would have to bear the infamy of bullying their masters and destroying their ancestors.

Even if others fear their tyranny and are forced to surrender, they will not recognize them from the bottom of their hearts.

If Tan Qingfeng can be persuaded to hand over the position of sect leader, then the entire Wugui Sect will be able to be convinced.

Tan Qingfeng didn't even glance at them, but instead picked up the teacup and started drinking the tea leisurely.

Seeing that Tan Qingfeng was not in trouble, the Black Dragon King had already become determined to kill.

But what he never expected was that the terrifying pressure that could crush everything was stopped in place and could no longer go down.

It seemed like there was a wall in the air that isolated the pressure.

"What, aren't you going to kill me? Take action." Tan Qingfeng smiled indifferently.

Um?

It was not until this moment that the Black Dragon King felt a little strange.

"If you don't do it, I'm going to do it! Senior Di, I'm in trouble!"

As Tan Qingfeng finished speaking, a black fog rose up, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the black fog.

A terrifying pressure unique to the powerful man in the Yuanying stage swept away in an instant.

Before the Black Dragon King and others could come to their senses, they burst into blood mist one after another.

"The powerful Nascent Soul Stage?! This... how is this possible!"

The Black Dragon King reacted first, but it was too late.

Di Qing raised his hand and an unknown suction force pushed the Black Dragon King towards Di Qing.

"No! I can't die, I..."

"Bang!"

Before the Black Dragon King could finish his words, Di Qing's big hand tightly grabbed his neck.

"You can call the name of the Lord at will?"

Although the Black Dragon King was so majestic just now, he didn't even have the courage to struggle for a while in the face of the powerful in the Nascent Soul stage.

He really couldn't understand that Xiao Chen was just a yellow-mouthed child in his twenties. How could a terrifying ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage worship him?

When did this world become so crazy?!

"Previous...Senior, please spare me, I...I agree to move to the river with the sect leader, and there is no other word."

Di Qing smiled coldly, shook his head slightly and said, "The Lord doesn't need residue like you."

After the words came, Di Qing's big hand suddenly tightened.

"Bang!"

A blood mist exploded again.

In the entire hall, only Tan Qingfeng and two elders were left, and everyone else died instantly with the Black Dragon King.

This is the horror of the powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage.

Just one thought, countless masters of the Foundation Establishment and Golden Elixir stage died on the spot like ants.

Old Qiu and Old Zhang were stunned by the scene in front of them, and looked at Di Qing in a daze, and said in a trembling voice: "Tan... Junior Brother Tan, what's going on?"

Tan Qingfeng slowly stood up and said, "The two elders don't need to be shocked. This is Senior Di Qingdi, and the Lord specially sent me to help me gather the Witch Ghost Sect."

"And I can tell you two that after we go to the river, we can open the mountain gate near the dragon vein. By then, my Wugui Gate will be nourished by the dragon vein, so why worry about not being able to restore the glory of the past?!"

"Dragon...Dragon Vein?"

When Mr. Qiu heard these two words, he couldn't help but swallow!

Not to mention the Dragon Kingdom, even on a global scale, there is no living dragon vein.

Even if there is, it is still controlled by various countries and will not be given to the sects in the world.

"Yes, it's the dragon vein! Now you should understand why I moved the headquarters, and even the entire Wugui Sect to Jiangzhong, right?"

Tan Qingfeng spoke with a serious expression.

"The sect leader Qianqiu, the sect leader Qianqiu! We will move, and now we will lead our disciples to the river with the sect leader!"

When Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qiu heard that the mountain gate could be opened again near the dragon vein, they were so happy that they burst into tears. How could they hesitate at all?!

On the other side, the top of Qingfeng Mountain in the River.

The people in the Dragon Town Hall, as well as Bai Qiushu, Zhou Tianfeng and others, had already sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!