There was silence in the stone room. Wang Teng defeated Jianmu powerfully, shocking many people.
Without saying a word, Wang Teng strode towards Jianmu.
"What are you going to do?"
Jianmu couldn't help but shuddered, his face turned pale, and he said in horror.
He smelled a terrifying murderous aura on Wang Teng, as if he was being stared at by a peerless ferocious beast, and he couldn't help but feel a little horrified.
He didn't understand how a person of his age could have such strong murderous intent. Even when he met some demons from the seven demon sects, they didn't seem so scary.
"What did you say I was going to do? I hurt Ning Ning. You deserve whatever happens to you."
Wang Teng's face was gloomy and he smiled faintly.
The white teeth are sparkling and even more impressive.
"No, you can't kill me. If you kill me, you're finished."
Jianmu shouted.
He really felt that Wang Teng was going to kill him.
This made him somewhat unbelievable. He was a disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect. He was a symbol of superiority everywhere in the Great Yuan Galaxy. He never thought that one day a disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect would dare to kill him.
This is so dreamy.
"Wang Teng, what are you going to do? Kill my disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect. You are so brave."
At this time, the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also climbed up one by one, formed a sword formation, and blocked Wang Teng.
No matter what, they couldn't really let Wang Teng kill their senior brother Jianmu, which would be a huge shame to the Wanchen Sword Sect.
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here or die!"
Wang Teng said coldly.
Every word carried a huge chill, causing the temperature in the stone chamber to drop sharply.
The disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect couldn't help but trembled, with a touch of horror on their faces, secretly wondering if Wang Teng was crazy. Seeing this, there was really no room left.
It is a fantasy that a disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect would dare to kill a disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect.
"No, he must be fooling us, and he doesn't dare to really take action. Go ahead, take him down!"
At that moment, one of them gritted his teeth and said.
"Yes, our Wanchen Sword Sect is the number one sword sect in the Great Yuan Galaxy. We have always been the only ones who kill others. No one dares to kill us."
"Boy, you want to lie to us. You are still a little young and you injured our senior brother from Wanchen Sword Sect. Let's see how we deal with you."
Then, they all shouted one by one, and the more they spoke, the more confident they became, and they rushed towards Wang Teng. The swords in their hands struck Wang Teng down.
"Yeah?
Then you should open your eyes and take a closer look."
Wang Teng raised the corner of his mouth, drawing an extremely sinister arc, and then a scene appeared that made the Wanchen Sword Sect disciples despair.
Boom! The fire was raging into the sky, and the scorching sun fire-tip spear in his hand drew a terrifying ray of light, and he swung it violently towards the front.
Suddenly, it was like a sea of fire being pulled by him, rushing over, and a billowing heat wave swept across all directions.
Ahhhh...those people screamed immediately.
Even Jianmu is no match for Wang Teng, so naturally they are even worse.
Even though each of them had exerted their whole life's strength, even if they formed swords and swords to resist.
The long swords in their hands were broken one after another, and then the whole figures were washed away by a terrifying force. Their bodies exploded on the spot one by one, turning into pieces of flesh, which were scattered everywhere, and they died on the spot.
"Oh my God, Wang Teng is simply a god and demon, killing people on a killing spree!"
Countless people came out filled with horror.
He really wasn't kidding, he just killed him.
This is a disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect, and he shows no mercy at all.
Jianmu also started twitching, sweat was pouring from his forehead like rain, and even his crotch was wet.
Even though he has been walking around the Great Yuan Galaxy for so long, he never thought that such a day would come.
Boom, boom, boom! Next, Wang Teng continued to take action, a completely one-sided killing. The scorching sun and fire-tipped spear kept swinging out, each time with great force and unparalleled ferocity.
The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were constantly exploding on the spot. No matter what kind of defensive sword techniques they used, they were still like chickens and dogs.
In just fifteen seconds, the original thirty or forty disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect were reduced to pieces of flesh and limbs on the ground, and died on the spot without leaving even a whole body behind.
Wang Teng stood in the center of the corpse, a typical demon god, which shocked everyone present.
"No, Wang Teng, I beg you not to kill me. I was wrong. I will apologize to Miss Ningning. Just treat me like a fart."
Jianmu was also completely frightened, and immediately knelt down, his voice trembling, just like a grandson, and he kept kowtowing.
Disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect are respected by everyone wherever they go. Now, the dignified true disciple of Jianmu kowtows to a disciple of the Beiming Sword Sect like this, leaving many people in a daze.
But at the critical moment of life and death, he had no choice but to give in.
"Hmph, I'm sorry, it's late. The moment you took action, you were destined to die. Just go on your way with peace of mind.
By the way, I’m telling you that Jian Ming was indeed killed by me.”
Wang Teng sneered, and with the blazing sun spear in his hand, he moved forward fiercely.
Ah! Following this, Jianmu let out a shrill scream, and a large hole was directly pierced through his throat. His eyes widened, his expression froze on the spot, and after a while, his body went limp and died there.
The horror and fear before death still remained in his eyes.
Wang Teng actually killed Jian Ming! Wang Teng walked to Jian Mu's body and took the ancient tripod.
"Huh, communication jade slip?"
However, when Wang Teng glanced around, his face darkened, and he saw that in Jianmu's hand, a piece of jade pendant had been crushed, leaving a special wave.
He naturally knew that this was the jade slip of communication.
"It's over. Jianmu crushed the communication jade slip before he died. Wang Teng is about to face a disaster."
"Yes, other geniuses from the Wanchen Sword Sect will definitely come over as soon as they receive the news. He is in a terrible situation now."
Many people are horrified.
Gongsun Tianze couldn't help but burst out laughing, thinking to himself, Wang Teng, Wang Teng, no matter how powerful you are, if you offend the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect, you will be doomed.
As long as Wanchen Sword Sect has a real genius, you will never be a match.
"Wang Teng, why don't you leave first and find a place to hide for a while. The true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect was killed. It's very serious. If the masters of Wanchen Sword Sect know about it, the consequences will be disastrous."
At this time, Gongsun Fang said with a worried look.
Ning Ning also nodded.
Although the Gongsun Royal Family ranks first among the four royal families, Wang Teng is just an outsider, and they cannot protect Wang Teng under the Wanchen Sword Sect.
Wang Teng's eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, and he really wanted to hold a blazing sun spear and fight with the people of Wanchen Sword Sect.
But I do know that the real elites of Wanchen Sword Sect are indeed no match for me, so it is wisest to leave for now.
