Chapter 0433 Domineering and arrogant, the appointment of the nine innings
Old Monster Zhuiyang's words made Liuyun and Wanling Sect, who were still hesitant at first, suddenly side with Baoshu Sect.
Because everyone has an ominous premonition.
"Old Monster Zhuiyang, I think you have lost your mind and gone crazy? You set the rules? Who do you think you are? The four major sects of the Sixteen-Nation Alliance have not yet had the final say in your Ziyang Sect." Character of the Nine Lions Ancestor
He was the most irritable and started to curse loudly.
The old monster Zhuiyang chuckled: "Old monster Nine Lions, you frogs in the well can't see the general trend at all. The Sixteen-Nation Alliance is destined to change, and if it doesn't change, it will only perish."
Suddenly, the man in blue robe behind the old monster Zhui Yang took a step forward and reached out to stop the old monster Zhui Yang from speaking.
This person is the envoy of Jiuyang Tianzong. He is wearing a blue robe and his status is obviously one level higher than the other three gray robes.
This man's gaze was profound, and in one glance, it was like a ray of ice passing in front of everyone.
"Everyone, please introduce yourselves. I, Zuo Lan, am the fourth-level patrol envoy of Jiuyang Tianzong. Zhuiyang is the spokesperson chosen by Jiuyang Tianzong in the Sixteen-Nation Alliance."
Jiuyang Tianzong? Fourth-level inspection envoy?
Everyone is confused, what is that? They have never heard of it. What kind of Nine Suns Celestial Sect, what kind of patrol messenger?
Ancestor Qianye exchanged glances with Nine Lions and Lord Binglan, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes. Although Ye Chonglou has traveled to many places, he has never left the territory of Vientiane.
According to Ye Zhonglou's memory, there is no Nine Sun Celestial Sect in the Wanxiang Territory.
Zuo Lan saw the ignorant looks of these Yuanjing sages, with disdainful smiles on their faces, and thought to himself, they are really a bunch of pitiful frogs in the well.
The old monster Zhuiyang came over and said with a smile: "Master Zuo Lan, these frogs in the well have lived in remote places for a long time. How can they know the majesty of Tianzong? Summer insects cannot talk about ice. We can only use strong methods to deal with them. These cheap bones,
If we don't beat them hard, they won't obey."
Zuo Lan has a strong background, but he is not as familiar with the situation of the Sixteen-Nation Alliance as the old monster Zhui Yang, and his understanding of these people is naturally not as good as that of the old monster Zhui Yang.
Zuo Lan originally planned to use the majesty of Jiuyang Tianzong to oppress and overwhelm everyone.
But the old monster Zhuiyang wanted Zuo Lan to take action, beat these old guys, and finally kill a few people to shock them.
Qianye, Jiu Shi and others were all furious when they heard the shameless words of the old monster Zhui Yang. This old monster Zhui Yang was so shameless, not only did he lure the wolf into the house, but he also said such shameless things.
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However, Zuo Lan's momentum and strength are obviously higher than all the ancestors.
Looking at the opponent's posture, it was obvious that he was well prepared.
"Open the sky and speak frankly. The Sixteen Kingdoms Alliance has been incorporated by our Jiuyang Tianzong. With the Ziyang Sect as our team, we will form the Ziguang Branch. Zhuiyang will temporarily take over the position of helmsman. From now on, the term Sixteen Kingdoms Alliance will be used
It no longer exists, and the four major sects are also removed from their names. Here, there is only the Purple Light Branch. You must all take refuge in the Purple Light Branch. Those who follow the rules will prosper, and those who go against will perish."
Zuo Lan comes from the Jiuyang Tianzong and has the majesty and momentum of the Tianzong. His words are like an imperial edict and cannot be doubted.
"Now, if any of you are dissatisfied, you can stand up and speak."
Zuo Lan suddenly took a step forward, and his whole body was filled with momentum. The momentum of the fourth level of the Yuan Realm suddenly filled the entire void, causing the expressions of all the Yuan Realm sages around him to change drastically.
The spiritual warriors who were close to him suddenly felt short of breath, as if there was a huge force pressing on their chests, and their faces turned red from holding back, as if they were about to explode and die at any time.
"The Yuan Power is released, and the momentum is like stretching the earth. This is the Earth Yuan Realm." Ye Zhonglou shouted in a low voice and murmured, "No wonder the force of a sleeve actually blew Ye away."
The strongest old monster Chaiyang present was only at the third level of the Yuan realm.
Ancestor Qianye and Nine Lions are both at the third level of the Yuan Realm, and Lord Ice Blue is only at the peak of the second level of the Yuan Realm. Ye Chonglou, on the other hand, has just broken through and is at the first level of the Yuan Realm.
In other words, whether it is the first level or the third level, it is only the Small Yuan realm.
And this Zuo Lan, who claims to be the envoy of Tianzong, is actually from the Earth Yuan realm.
Although there is only one hurdle between Xiao Yuan Realm and Di Yuan Realm, this hurdle, the gap in strength, is as far away as the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Especially since Zuo Lan comes from a big place like Jiuyang Tianzong, his advantages in every aspect far exceed those of Yuanjing Venerable from the Sixteen Nations Alliance.
Zuo Lan's posture made it clear that he would use force to suppress him.
Whoever is dissatisfied, stand up
Zuo Lan's eyes were indifferent as he passed by several Yuan realm ancestors and smiled leisurely: "I am from the Earth Yuan realm. If I use my strength to oppress you, you will definitely feel that I am suppressing you with brute force, and you will definitely feel dissatisfied."
After finishing speaking, Zuo Lan pointed slightly with his right hand, pointing at the gray-robed men: "These three are all my subordinates, and they are also patrol envoys of Tianzong. Their cultivation has not broken through the Yuan realm. In
I, the Tianzong, also belong to the lower class."
Zuo Lan glanced leisurely at the spiritual realm warriors from the three major sects: "Spirit realm vs. spirit realm, you just pick one on the spot, one by one, as long as there is someone who can beat me and these few spiritual realm warriors under me, what happened today, you still
I have the qualifications to negotiate. If no one can defeat my subordinates, then just cooperate. Remember, just because I don’t want to kill people now, doesn’t mean I won’t kill people.”
This requirement for spiritual realm is not too much.
If the three major sects feel that it is unfair to face Zuo Lan, who is in the Earth Yuan realm, then among the three major sects, there are many strong men at the peak of the spiritual realm, including those at the spirit king level.
Several Yuanjing sages looked at each other, feeling extremely depressed. Now it was obvious that the other party was not coming to Baoshu Sect alone.
Instead, he came to the three major sects.
Although they didn't know anything about the Nine Suns Heavenly Sect, it was obvious that they were not willing to succumb to others and ruin the sect's foundation by joining the Purple Light Branch and becoming the subordinates of the old monster Zhui Yang.
This was a great shame and humiliation for the three major sects. They would rather die in battle than join the old monster Zhui Yang.
For a time, the three sects formed a unified camp with a tacit understanding.
However, looking at the momentum of the other party, it is obvious that they are not worried about them forming an alliance, and they seem to be defeated.
Yuan Realm vs. Yuan Realm, or Spirit Realm vs. Spirit Realm, whatever they choose.
Either fight or surrender.
What is left to them are these two principles.
If they surrender, it means that they will lose their sect's inheritance and become a vassal of the old monster Zhuiyang's sect.
If we fight, once we fail, we will inevitably end up becoming a vassal.
However, in the world of martial arts, surrendering without fighting is a coward. No matter how powerful or terrifying your opponent is, only by fighting can you control your own destiny.
"Disciple Tang Hong is willing to fight." Tang Hong couldn't bear it for a long time.
Tang Hong's huge body ran out of the formation with a bang, grabbing a big stick in his hand, which was the dragon bone of a red-scaled salamander given to him by Jiang Chen.
Seeing this big stick, the old monster Zhuiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that it looked familiar.
Tang Hong pointed his stick in the distance: "Which one of you will come up?"
One of the men in gray robes with a star painted on his chest sneered: "Are you here to embarrass someone like you? Get out of here."
With that said, he walked up to the stage and punched Tang Hong with a bang.
This person has the lowest status among all the Tianzong envoys, and the weakest in strength. However, the momentum of this punch also contains the sound of wind and thunder. It is obvious that the momentum is not weak, and he has reached the ninth level of spiritual realm.
This punch was so overwhelming that Tang Hong, a warrior who had not yet entered the Heavenly Spirit Realm, could resist it.
Suddenly, Tang Hong felt that his eyes were filled with fist shadows, and all the space between his breaths was blocked by the opponent.
"not good"
"Tang Hong, retreat quickly"
From the Baoshu Sect side, there were shouts of exclamation and warning.
"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities." The Ziyang Sect's side was ridiculing him again and again.
"This Tang Hong is not very smart. A mere Earth Spirit Realm warrior dares to make a fool of himself."
"This punch will definitely hit him half to death."
In desperation, Tang Hong slammed the long stick in his hand and shouted with all his strength: "Block, block, block!"
boom
The big stick struck out with a powerful momentum and collided with the fist. A red light flashed through, and Tang Hong's body suddenly flew backwards. He took more than ten steps back before he stood firm.
"Huh?" The one-star gray-robed man seemed to be quite surprised. Even a person at the eighth or ninth level of the spiritual realm might not be able to withstand his punch. This stupid big man, who was in the spiritual realm, actually broke most of his own body with one stick.
Quan Gang is a bit evil.
"Boy, you're lucky. This punch will definitely kill you."
Tang Hong's energy and blood were boiling. Although he was not seriously injured, after receiving the punch, his whole body could hardly lift his strength.
At this moment, Ancestor Qianye flicked his sleeves and punched away the opponent: "I admit defeat in this round."
Ancestor Qianye now values Tang Hong very highly, second only to Jiang Chen, so he naturally does not allow anything to happen to Tang Hong. He also knows that Tang Hong is far behind him in terms of cultivation. There is no need to fight this battle.
As for the stick just now, Ancestor Qianye speculated that it was probably with the help of this magical long stick that Tang Hong was lucky enough not to be seriously injured.
Zuo Lan smiled faintly: "I will only give you nine rounds. I have three men here, and each of them will fight three times. In a battle of the same level, if any of you can win even one round, you are qualified to negotiate with me. If it is one round
If you can't win, then you are a waste. A waste must have the awareness of a waste, obey obediently, and be a vassal with peace of mind. If you persist in your stubbornness, I don't mind letting your three sects disappear from this world."
Zuo Lan's domineering attitude is different from that of the old monster Chaiyang.
The domineering nature of the old monster Zhuiyang is expressed in harsh words, which sometimes fails to scare people very well.
And this Zuo Lan's domineering temperament is integrated with his own temperament, as if he was born with such domineering capital, which makes people feel frightened.
Out of nine rounds, as long as you win one round, you will be eligible to negotiate.
If you can't win a single round, the fate that awaits the three sects is to be driven by others and become their vassals, completely losing the sect's inheritance and dignity.
I have to say that although the other party was domineering, they gave them a chance.
If they fail to win a single game in nine games, what qualifications do they have to bargain?
(I haven’t been in a good state recently. I held it back all afternoon and wrote a few hundred words. I’m always thinking about how to unfold the plot in the best way. I’ll let Lao Niu adjust it slowly. It’s hard to determine the update time, but I will still do it.