"Senior Xuangui, are you leaving the headquarters?
There are so many people surrounding you outside, it’s a bit dangerous for you to go out now.”
Leader Liu and other senior officials were all surprised when they heard Xuan Gui's words.
"This is our Ziwei Sect's territory, and no one can restrict our access.
The reason why I let them besiege them outside for several days was mainly to attract more people to come and eliminate them in a centralized manner."
Xuangui said with a sneer.
"Concentrated elimination?"
Leader Liu and other senior officials were shocked when they heard what Xuan Gui said.
You know, those people outside are all from the big forces in the Middle-earth China. If anyone just steps up, he can easily suppress the entire Eastern Wasteland.
Martial arts in China are prosperous in China, and it is the most powerful region in Hongmeng Continent. Other major regions are far behind.
"It seems that these are the people who came to besiege our Ziwei sect, and the others have already gone to deal with other forces.
In that case, don’t wait any longer.”
Xuangui said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuangui had already risen into the air and walked out of the headquarters of Ziwei Sect in a swagger.
"Senior Xuangui..."
Leader Liu shouted.
The other senior officials of the Ziwei Sect were also shocked.
"Don't worry, everyone. The foundation of our Ziwei Sect is stronger than you think. Back then, our Ziwei Sect was the most powerful super force on Hongmeng Continent. The so-called big forces in Middle-earth China often wanted to
Come to Eastern Wasteland to pay homage to our Ziwei sect.
Although our Ziwei Sect has declined now, it is not something that these forces from the Middle-earth China can bully!
Let’s go out with Senior Xuangui.”
Ning Zhongqi said.
Ning Zhongqi's seniority is much higher than those of senior leaders like Headmaster Liu, and he naturally knows more about the past history of the Ziwei Sect.
He knew how terrifying the power of the decree left by Emperor Ziwei in the ancestral temple was.
After finishing speaking, Ning Zhongqi also jumped into the air and followed Xuangui.
The other senior executives looked at each other and had no choice but to follow suit.
Outside the headquarters of Ziwei Sect.
They were surrounded by densely packed troops on all sides, each with a strong aura and murderous intent.
A dozen old men stood at the front of the army, staring sharply at the interior of the Ziwei Sect.
Among these dozen old men, six are masters of the Nianxing Realm, and nine are masters of the Tribulation Realm!
Such strength is very scary to the warriors of the Eastern Wasteland.
Not to mention the Nianxing Realm master, even a Tribulation Realm master is enough to conquer most of the forces in the Eastern Wasteland!
"As expected of the imperial tradition, a small sect in decline actually possesses so many superb defensive formations.
We have been breaking the formation for almost three days, but we still can't get in."
An old man couldn't help but sigh.
After these people from the Middle-earth China came to the Ziwei Sect, they always wanted to attack. However, a large number of formations were deployed inside and outside the Ziwei Sect, and there was also a large protective formation handed down from ancient times. The defense was extremely strong. From the outside,
It's impossible to break in at all.
"No matter what, we must attack it. Otherwise, we have come thousands of miles away and can't even do anything to a small sect in the Eastern Wasteland. We have no shame in going back to the China of Middle-earth.
And even if we can't attack for the time being, we've already surrounded this place and they can't escape. We don't have to worry and slowly think of ways to break the formation. These formations will be broken sooner or later."
Another old man said.
"Elder Hao is right, we don't have to worry, these formations will be broken by us sooner or later!
Everyone, take a rest and then continue to break the formation."
Another old man said.
Since they had been breaking the formation for two or three days in a row, these people from China and China were a little tired and were resting at this time.
Just at this time.
"look!
Someone came out of the Ziwei Sect headquarters!"
Suddenly, someone pointed at the headquarters of the Ziwei Sect and shouted in surprise.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.
I saw a large black turtle leading a group of people walking out of the headquarters of the Ziwei Sect.
The black turtle walking at the front swaggered and glanced at the surrounding people and horses with disdain.
"You bastards are so brave. You dare to provoke our Ziwei sect. Prepare to die."
Xuangui walked to the mountain gate of the headquarters, stopped, and then shouted domineeringly.
Ning Zhongqi, Master Liu and others followed closely behind Xuangui.
"too strong!"
Leader Liu and other senior officials felt the terrifying auras of those powerful people from the Middle-earth China in the distance, and their faces turned pale with fright, especially those masters in the Nianxing Realm and the Tribulation Realm. For Leader Liu and other senior officials, that was simply
The invisible sacred mountains stand there and are simply unshakable!
"Headmaster Liu, these powerful men from the Middle-earth China are too scary, you must be careful.
Otherwise, we advise Senior Black Turtle to go back to the headquarters first and then make plans."
Several senior executives couldn't help but send a message to Head Liu.
"No, we have to believe in Senior Black Turtle."
Master Liu thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and replied.
"hey-hey……
Some ant-like little characters actually dare to come out to provoke us. We really don’t know how to live or die.
If you huddle within these formations, you might be able to survive for a little longer, but now that you have come out, you should all die."
The dozen or so old men were both angry and funny after hearing Xuan Gui's words. One of them said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's right hand stretched out like lightning and continued to enlarge, covering an entire sky in an instant and grabbing the senior officials of the Ziwei Sect.
In the eyes of these powerful people from the Middle-earth China, the people of the Ziwei Sect are too weak, they are simply a group of ants!
The Black Turtle's aura is a bit vague, and these old men cannot accurately perceive the Black Turtle's true strength for the time being, but they feel that in such a small sect, no matter how strong the master is, there are limits.
Rumble...
The aura released by the old man's big hand was so terrifying, the vast energy pressure instantly filled the world, suppressing everything.
Leader Liu and other senior officials of the Ziwei Sect were suddenly unable to move and stood there like sculptures, with faces full of horror.
"Just you guys can't kill us.
You are the ones who are really going to die."
Xuangui said calmly.
boom……
Following Xuan Gui's words, deep within the headquarters of the Ziwei Sect, the ancestral temple trembled violently, and a piece of yellow cloth rushed out, instantly traveling through space and appearing above Xuan Gui's head.
"Now, let you guys from the Middle-earth China see what the true imperial tradition is."
Xuangui said calmly.
at the same time.
"Master, we have entered the Eastern Wasteland!"
The green flying boat was flying rapidly in the high altitude of Hongmeng Continent, and Hu Miao suddenly screamed in surprise.
"Yes, we finally returned to the Eastern Wasteland."
Ye Yunfei nodded.
"Master, at our current speed, we will be able to return to the Ziwei Sect headquarters in about one day."
Hu Miao asked.
"No.
Let’s not go back to the Ziwei Sect headquarters yet.
Let’s go to the headquarters of Sifang Commercial Bank first.”
Ye Yunfei shook his head and said.
"Why?
The big forces in the Middle-earth China will definitely send real masters to deal with the Ziwei Sect. If we don’t rush back in time, the consequences will be disastrous."
Hu Miao was stunned for a moment, then asked.
"I'm not worried about Ziwei Sect.
With the background of the Ziwei Sect, as many of the so-called masters in the Middle-earth China die as they go.
Even if you are a master of the Nianxing Realm, if you dare to go to the Ziwei Sect, you are seeking death.
Those who really need my help are the Sifang Trading Company, Daleiyin Temple, Zidan Valley, Murong Family, and the Meng Clan."