The thunderstorm dissipated and Kunlun Mountain returned to its former peace.
The ones who were not at peace were the Chinese forces who had witnessed this heaven and earth phenomenon with their own eyes. They looked up at the sky blankly, with doubts in their eyes.
A voice sounded in everyone's mind: Is that person dead?
If he is not dead, it means that Kunlun has a peak master of the 18th level of martial arts.
The disputes caused by the internal fighting in the Six Meridians tonight, barely maintaining an evenly matched situation, will be completely changed by the appearance of the person who has overcome the tribulation.
Yunzong, Buddhism, Xuanmen, and the forces behind the scenes that control Chen Xuanjun.
Including the keeper of the law who added insult to injury at the last moment.
The fate of this group of people is self-evident, it is an obvious death disaster.
If we add the arrogant Yi Laomo and his little helper Dao Huo'er.
"hiss......"
Some people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and feel cold all over from head to toe.
"It's over, it's over."
In a teahouse in Kyoto, a disciple of a small power affiliated with Taoism beat his chest and stamped his feet and said: "The demons are in power, and the world is restless."
"Two are at the seventeenth level of force, and one is at the eighteenth level. How can we fight against Kunlun?"
"The balance of the six meridians of China for thousands of years has been disrupted tonight, and Xuanmen will no longer exist."
"And we..."
He looked pale, pressed his hands on the wooden table and asked loudly: "Will Kunlun let us go?"
It was silent, as silent as a cicada.
All the people gathered in the teahouse lowered their heads and said nothing, and all of them were breathing rapidly.
After a while, an old man in a long robe pretended to be calm and replied: "If you ask me, Kunlun will not be completely wiped out."
"Everyone has seen the fight between tigers and leopards, but who has ever seen a tiger and an ant argue?"
"Kunlun is a tiger, and we are ants."
"Of course, the first shot will kill the bird, this is an eternal truth."
"As long as we understand the current situation and do not openly oppose Kunlun, I believe it will not be difficult to save our lives."
Everyone agreed and agreed with the explanation of the old man in robe.
The disciple from a small power shook his head bitterly and said: "If you don't resist, it means surrender."
"The Kunlun of today is no longer the Kunlun of the past. It has joined forces with Yi Laomo and has long since fallen into the devil's path."
"The same is true for Ziwei and Taoist sects, the two famous and upright sects in the past."
"The Kunlun family is the only one, and everyone in China is a monster."
"No one can escape from me or you."
"Drinking hair and blood makes you worse than an animal."
One stone stirs up thousands of waves, and even if you don't say anything, you will die endlessly.
The simple little teahouse fell into deathly silence again following the young man's words.
I don't know how long it took, but someone said weakly: "Maybe, that person is dead?"
"As we all know, among the thirteen thunders, the last three are the most powerful."
"A single attack can make a person narrowly escape death, let alone two thunderbolts falling together?"
"In the fight between tiger and leopard, although the tiger has the upper hand, the leopard is not injured."
...
In Tianshou Cemetery, the guard room was dark.
Liu Sansheng did not turn on the light and lay on the armchair exhausted.
The cigarette in his hand was half burned, but he had only taken one puff.
His eyes were dull and slightly hollow.
Staring at the ceiling blankly, sighing from time to time.
Failed, completely defeated.
The flawless plan and the well-thought-out arrangement were defeated by Su Xinglan, the disciple he personally trained.
At the last moment, we fell short and were unable to turn the tide.
