As time went by, when Zhao Fan opened his eyes again, it was already forty minutes later, because he keenly sensed a great pressure suddenly falling into his heart. Thinking about it with his toes, he also knew that Han Ruyi was about to
Back!
"Dad, Chun'er." Zhao Fan stood up and looked to the east, which is the direction of the stone entrance of Shenjimen Town, "She is coming."
Zhao Yan's face darkened and became extremely solemn, and the veins on his arms twisted like snakes.
Chen Chun'er tightened the ice staff in her hand. She couldn't help but sweat for her senior brother. Han Ruyi's strength was comparable to the peak of the Holy Realm. The road to revenge was destined to be very difficult, but she couldn't do anything to help. Even if she got the third
The second line of inheritance cannot compete with that level, so next, she can only watch helplessly. She really hopes that her senior brother can fulfill his long-cherished wish, so as to comfort her aunt's spirit in heaven.
At the next moment, two secret treasures of the palace appeared out of thin air on the horizon in the distance. One was the big maple leaf symbolizing the Divine Machine Gate, and the other was the inkstone among the Four Treasures of the Study!
Many geniuses saw that there was finally movement after being calm for so long. They all looked over and saw that it was the big maple leaf. They immediately became energetic because it meant that an earth-shattering battle was about to take place!
When I saw an inkstone next to it, I was stunned.
"Inkstone?"
"Why does that palace secret treasure that came back with the previous saint look familiar?"
"Xu Rufeng, why do I look more and more like you from Guiyi Academy?" asked the genius of Huanglong Sect.
Xu Rufeng stood there and kept feeling confused, "Yes... he is the master of our courtyard."
"Ah?!" Jiang Wan frowned and asked, "Is it possible that Guiyi Academy is siding with the Shenji Sect and joining forces with them to bully King Fan?"
She was once defeated by Zhao Fan at the same time as Chen Zhuo in ancient ruins. Not only that, the other party even wrote those extremely humiliating words on her face. It took a long time afterwards to clean it up completely. She originally held a grudge in her heart.
, but after witnessing the true style of King Fan today, I lost all my temper. Instead, I had a special feeling, as if I had been tortured by faith. Not only was it not a shame, but it was an honor.
Moreover, the vast majority of women cannot resist a man who is so powerful that he subverts their three views. At this time, she felt like falling in love at first sight, with a bud of love in her heart. When she mentioned the word "Mortal King", she couldn't resist it.
The tone has changed.
As soon as Jiang Wan said this, many talented people looked at him with sharp eyes, as if they were looking at a traitor.
"I... don't know about this."
Xu Rufeng felt his cheeks swelled when he faced so many unkind eyes, "However, the previous master of the hospital was prejudiced against the mortal king. He must have been bewitched by the saint of the previous generation, so he came here."
"Then I will reluctantly forgive you, and we will see the consequences." Kunlunxu's genius said with a smile: "Today, there is no family distinction among us, we are all witnesses of the mortal king ascending to the top of the Hidden Sect!"
"right!"
"That's a great thing to say."
The other geniuses all agreed.
Ji Lan is Zhao Fan's brother-in-law, but her expression is tense. Originally, the previous generation of saints was already powerful enough, and now the people from Guiyi Academy have also stepped in. Especially the poems that enhance the strength will definitely be used by the previous generations of saints.
The icing on the cake makes the strength even stronger.
In that case, does the brother have any chance of winning?
…
now.
"The inkstone belongs to Guiyi Academy." Zhao Fan moved his eyes away from the big maple leaf coming this way and landed on the inkstone next to him. In the gathering place outside the ancient ruins, one family after another took power.
He brought the geniuses of his family, especially the seven giants. Every time one of them appeared, it would cause shock in all parties, so he still remembered the inkstone.
"Guiyi Academy, no matter how you say it, was the number one in the Yin Sect in ancient times, and it is number two now. How could it collude with Han Ruyi?" Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, punched the ground suddenly, and said: "Son, wait a minute.
You just concentrate on dealing with Han Ruyi, I will protect you, and I will never let Guiyi Academy affect you."
"And me." As Chen Chun'er said, ice armor and ice wings appeared on her body.
Zhao Fan nodded and did not refuse. One Han Ruyi was enough to make him walk on thin ice. If he had the blessing of the Holy Realm Confucian from Guiyi Academy, I am afraid that it would be meaningless to come to Shenji Sect today. He would lose anyway, so it would be better
He used the earth-escape magic taught by Lord Tutu early and walked away.
The next moment.
The big maple leaf and ink stone arrived at the top of the square.
Han Ruyi stood on the maple leaf and flew all the way. Everything she saw was ruins. But now she looked down at the statue of the first generation saint and the ruins of the Zongfu Hall, as well as the elders, deacons and disciples of the sect on the ground, which numbered more than three thousand.
Words put together...
It was like a dynamite barrel with the fuse lit, and a destructive aura erupted from his body in vain. Those eyes that turned all living beings upside down seemed to have lost all their former grace and were replaced by demonic flames.
If you don't know better, you will definitely think that the terrifying witch is coming, not the righteous saint who is the spokesperson of the great road of heaven and earth!
Han Ruyi's heart was already cold and bloodthirsty. She glanced at the destroyed Divine Machine Sect and the monks in the sect who were all reduced to useless bodies. It was the hard work of the saints of all ages over the endless years. It was gone.
, everything came to nothing...
Even with the catastrophe caused by the Nine Nether Gates thousands of years ago, the Shenji Sect has never been like this.
What Han Ruyi couldn't bear the most was that this near-annihilation of the sect actually happened during her reign. She became the eternal sinner of the Shenji Sect and brought shame to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!
"Death, no one can live today!"
Han Ruyi's vicious voice filled the ruins of the Shenji Sect, making many geniuses and even the awake Shenji Sect monks feel horrified, and the fear in their hearts amplified to the point of occupying their whole bodies!
…
Below, the square.
"Then...is it really the deputy sect leader we know?"
"No one can survive! Are we even going to be killed?"
"What should we do? Now that our martial arts and Dantian are disabled, our body is too weak, and there is no possibility of escaping..."
More than 3,000 people in the Shenji Sect were in mourning. However, no matter whether they were men, women, old or young, a thought that no one could express suddenly arose in their hearts, that is, they hoped that the younger generation of mortal kings could stop the deputy sect master who was about to launch a devastating massacre.
, in the eyes of these people, she is no longer the saint of the previous generation who turned all living beings upside down, but a ruthless witch who regards human life as nothing!
Among the many geniuses.
"Suddenly I feel a little regretful. It's a good thing now. I even gambled my life on watching the show..."
"Calm down and look away. Cultivation is inherently unknown. There is no guarantee when it will perish. After today's experience, this life will not be in vain."
"Yes, whoever has wine, take it out quickly and drink while watching how the mortal king, as a younger generation, turns decay into magic. She is the saint of the previous generation in the realm of the great saint. Haha, I feel so excited just thinking about it."
"I have a bucket here."
"I also have five big buckets!"
"Where's the bowl?"
The younger generation of geniuses had a different reaction from the Shenji Sect. Most of them looked down upon life and death and were ready to drink to their heart's content. Only a small number were nervous and worried, praying that the mortal king could create a legendary miracle. After all, he was extraordinary.
The road has just begun to show its light, and he is unwilling to die like this.
It is worth mentioning that Xu Rufeng is the calmest, because on the inkstone stands the nine holy realms of his own power, and the leader is his master Qi Fufeng, who is a great scholar in the holy realm. Even if the mortal king is defeated like a mountain, he himself
You will also receive Master’s protection.
…
"The nine holy realms of Guiyi Academy have arrived."
Zhao Fan withdrew his gaze, first looked at Chen Chun'er on the left, then looked at his father on the right, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not much easier than me."
"It's not a big problem."
Zhao Yan said nonchalantly: "Chun'er and I both have the strength to surpass those in the late stage of the Saint Realm. Even if we are two against nine, even if the two Saint Realm great Confucianists are sophisticated and refined through poems and songs, at best we can defeat them.
We have only restrained it for an hour, and when our souls are weak, we can start to fight back."
The Wen Qi system is based on the stimulation of the soul. If it is continuously released, the soul will fall into a period of weakness over time. At that time, even if the Tao elixir is abundant, the effect will be greatly reduced. Even a great scholar in the holy realm cannot avoid it.
Considering Zhao Yan's age, although he is not as powerful as his son Zhao Fan, his experience is still superior and he knows when to delay and when to fight.
Chen Chun'er looked at him curiously, "Uncle, I listen to you in everything."
"Really? Including what I mentioned before?" Zhao Yan smiled meaningfully.