The artifact fragments are extremely sharp and are enough to cut most weapons in the world.

Although Guardian Liao had half a step of martial arts cultivation, he was suppressed by Wei Ning and could not exert any strength at all. He could not even take action. In the end, he could only die in Zhan Wuque's hands with hatred.

"You little baby, it's a bit interesting," Wei Ning said without getting angry, but instead interested.

A demon sect protector who gets into trouble, kills him, and who dares to question him if Wei Ning is successful?

With his nature, he didn't want to let Liao Guardian leave safely, and Zhan Wuque was also acting for him.

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he killed the powerful enemy. He looked at Wei Ning and clasped his fists and said cautiously, "This time, I owe you a favor."

Upon hearing this, Wei Ning couldn't help laughing, not taking Zhan Wuque's words to heart.

He is a powerful martial artist, who is enough to travel across Qingzhou, where can I see the favor of a young junior?

"If you really want to repay me, why not join Guiyi Jianshe Sect," Wei Ning said with a smile as if he was stroking his beard, and a hint of enthusiasm appeared in his eyes.

Although Zhan Wuque's realm is not high, he is only half a step to King Wu, and many geniuses in the sect are far behind him, his real combat power shocked him.

Killing a martial spirit is like slaughtering a dog, resisting the power of the half-step martial master, peeling off a corner of the robe on the opposite side, let alone seeing it, I have never heard of it.

Although this is because Zhan Wuque borrowed the power of the Earth Master, it can itself illustrate his extraordinaryness.

Even if ordinary people can mobilize so many mineral energy, they will be instantly burst.

In Wei Ning's eyes, Zhan Wuque was born for fighting, fighting the enemy above the level.

That's why he took action at a critical moment to save Zhan Wuque.

He had already found out the whole story.

Speaking of which, Zhan Wuque passed the assessment and was considered a disciple of Guiyi Pavilion. He could not let such a pride of heaven die at the hands of a foreign sect protector.

That was a loss to the entire Guiyi Sword Sect.

"Okay," Zhan Wuque nodded his head and agreed. Guiyi Jianshe Sect was his goal, not only because of the cultivation resources, but also Qin Ming and others were also in Guiyi Jianshe. He wanted to come to the door in person and kill the enemy with his own hands.

"Then let's just say that," Wei Ning was overjoyed, not expecting that things would go so smoothly.

"You can follow me to Guiyi Jianshe Sect later," Wei Ning said.

"Yes, but I'll settle some grudges before this," Zhan Wuque looked at Gu Jing and Master Mie Jue.

In the Battle of Guangmingding, all the enemies came to be killed, and now only Gu Jing and Miejue Shi Tai are left.

"Senior Wei, you are the current lord of Xiaguiyi Pavilion. Please save my life!" Gu Jing couldn't help but beg for mercy.

He knew that the only one who could save him now was Wei Ning.

Gu Jing never expected Zhan Wuque to be so powerful. In front of the other side, his strength was not enough.

Wei Ning seemed to have not heard of it, his eyes were calm and he looked into the distance.

Obviously, even though Gu Jing was the head of Guiyi Pavilion, he was abandoned by Wei Ning.

Between Zhan Wuque and Gu Jing, he finally chose Zhan Wuque.

It's just a martial spirit, he didn't take it seriously yet.

"Senior Wei!"

Gu Jing's eyes showed despair.

"If I had known today, why should I be the first one!"

Zhan Wuque spoke coldly, forcibly extracted the power of the Yuan meridian, poured into the seriously injured body, and blood spilled out on his body, but his eyes became even colder, and he slashed at Gu Jing with a knife.

"Little bastard, I'll fight you!"

Gu Jing knew that there was no hope of survival, so he wanted to explode himself and die with Zhan Wuque.

But Wei Ning is here, how can he allow him to be arrogant?

Wei Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and the violent Yuanli in Gu Jing's body couldn't help but stagnate.

The next moment, the sword flashed and Gu Jing's head flew up.

The Lord of Guiyi Pavilion, once the strongest man in the border countries, died at this moment at the hands of Zhan Wuque.

Those warriors of the Tianlong Empire who were captured had deep shock in their eyes.

In their hearts, the Lord of Guiyi Pavilion has always been an unattainable and invincible existence, but now he is in front of them.

The one who killed Gu Jing was the most familiar young man, Zhan Wuque!

A young man who came out of a remote town in the Ninth-Class Empire, a waste in the eyes of everyone, slashed the strongest man in the hundreds of countries around the border in less than two years on the Guangming Peak of Longhu Mountain!

This scene has an impact on the people of the Tianlong Empire in words.

Before they knew it, their eyes were filled with awe at Zhan Wuque.

When the two have little difference in strength, they can still be friends, but Zhan Wuque's current strength is far beyond their imagination and they cannot treat it with a normal mind.

In the field, when Zhan Wuque saw him killing Gu Jing neatly, Wei Ning nodded slightly.

Yes, the killing and killing skills are just like the style of my Guiyi Sword Sect.

After killing Gu Jing, Zhan Wuque walked towards the female cultivators of Miaoyin Temple with the Yin-Yang Sword.

Only the seven major sects are left with the sect leader of Miaoyin'an, Master Mie Jue, who is still alive, and the other six people are all killed by Zhan Wuque.

Even though Master Mie Jue was too surviving, one of his arms was cut off.

Seeing Zhan Wuque approaching him, Master Mie Jue hurriedly retreated into the crowd.

The disciples of Miaoyin Temple immediately stepped forward and surrounded Master Miejue.

Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face, step by step, and every step seemed to step on the hearts of the female cultivators of Master Miejue and Miaoyin'an, which made them unable to help but start to tremble.

Because they knew that their strength alone could not stop Zhan Wuque.

"stop!"

Zhuo Xuan stood up as the senior sister and stood in front of the female cultivators.

Her eyes were very complicated, shocked, confused, puzzled, and a trace of regret that she had not noticed.

Zhan Wuque's eyes were indifferent, and he kept walking, and drops of blood dripped on the tip of the Yin-Yang Knife in his hand.

He showed his determination with his actions.

Master Mie Jue, he must kill him!

"Protect the master!"

Zhuo Xuan shouted, and the female cultivators immediately surrounded him.

But as soon as they approached Zhan Wuque, they were blown away hard, covered in blood.

Looking at his fellow disciple who kept vomiting blood and falling down, Zhuo Xuan couldn't help but look desperate in her eyes.

"Zhan Wuque, can't you let our Miaoyin Temple go? Why do you kill us all?!"

Zhuo Xuan roared heart-wrenchingly.

"Let you go? If the defeated party is me, will you let me go? Let my friends go?" Zhan Wuque said coldly.

Zhuo Xuan's speech is stagnant.

If Zhan Wuque lost, he would definitely be dismantled by everyone to vent his anger, and his friends would also be massacred.

But Zhuo Xuan gritted her teeth and began to argue against her conscience, "As long as you hand over all the treasures, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, my seven major sects will definitely let you go, and your friends will be in peace!"

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but sneered at the corner of his mouth.

This trick of coaxing children also wants to deceive them?

Zhan Wuque had no good feelings for this woman, and now she was even more bored. Seeing that she wanted to say something else, Zhan Wuque slapped her with a palm and patted her on the ground.

Zhuo Xuan's whole body heard the sound of "cracking" bone cracks, and a large area of ​​bright red blood dyed her clothes red, her breathing rapidly, her body twitched slightly, and she was almost slapped to death by Zhan Wuque with a palm.

The people from Miaoyin Temple kept rushing towards Zhan Wuque, trying to stop Zhan Wuque, but in the end they all ended up seriously injured and falling to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, only Zhuo Ning and Master Mie Jue were left in Miaoyin Temple.

Zhuo Ning held Master Mie Jue with tears in his eyes, "Brother Zhan, can you not kill my master? She is very nice to me."

Zhan Wuque's face did not change, he shook his head slowly, and his tone was firm, "I said that all participants must die. Today, I will kill her!"

"bass!"

As he said that, Zhan Wuque's long sword had been raised and stabbed forward violently.

The sword energy is so low that it kills Ling Lie!

"don't want!"

Zhuo Ning was shocked and wanted to step forward and stand in front of Master Mie Jue to fight against this sword for her.

Because Master Miejue is her master, the master she has always respected and loved, and she cannot watch the master die in front of her.

However, before she could move, a huge force suddenly surged from behind, and Zhuo Ning flew up uncontrollably and rushed towards the tip of the oncoming knife.
Chapter completed!