The first thought of the Third Holy Pavilion Master was that he didn’t believe it, and it was false.
But then I thought about it, Wu Chenfu had no reason to scare him with this matter.
"Is Tiannan so strong?"
The Third Holy Pavilion Master was a little shocked. Just looking at the picture alone, one cannot tell how strong the group of monks from Tiannan are.
but.
The Third Holy Pavilion Master recognizes the Temple Master, Bi Fu, Jiu Yan, Xingchen Pavilion Master... these are all famous strong men! Tiannan can chase and kill them, obviously very strong! Wu Chenfu glanced at him
.
Yes, how could Tian Nan be so strong... To be honest, he was also a little scared by Su Xuan.
At this moment, Wu Chenfu suddenly wanted to ask the Third Holy Pavilion Master: "What is it like to have such an awesome disciple, but unfortunately can't admit it?"
After opening his mouth, Wu Chenfu didn't say anything out loud, fearing that the bad old man would shut himself up.
"Who are these people?"
The Third Holy Pavilion Master couldn't help but ask.
"The Demon Clan, Qianyou Evil Sect, True Dragon Realm, Liuying... those who are taking the lead, I estimate they all have peak combat power!"
Wu Chenfu said.
"Isn't it possible?"
The Third Holy Pavilion Master's pupils shrank.
"Before, I couldn't peek through my Cave Sky Water Moon Mirror in Tiannan, but I saw King Wu Zhan and the Underworld Demon who had fought with me before running out in advance. Apparently, they were trying to defeat the evil master inside, so they came out.
of."
"The man in the mask of the underworld demon who fought against the sect leader?
Can Tiannan stop such an existence?"
The Third Holy Pavilion Master was startled.
"I should have been able to kill him, but the cost was too great, so I didn't actually do it.
That person is indeed strong, but his strength is limited."
Wu Chenfu said calmly.
The Third Holy Pavilion Master finally believed it, but the next moment he was startled again: "Tiannanwai?"
"He was chased by the evil lord."
Wu Chenfu was amazed.
The Third Holy Pavilion Master was shocked: "So fierce, what is the origin of this evil lord?"
There is a huge difference in combat effectiveness between one's own territory and those outside one's own territory.
"Yes, it's so fierce."
Wu Chenfu also said, secretly complaining, "This is the bastard boy you are looking for."
"What does he want to do?"
After a brief shock, the Third Holy Pavilion Master frowned.
In his view, since the righteous path was defeated, Tiannan should just give up as soon as he could. It was undoubtedly unreasonable to pursue him like this.
No matter how strong the evil spirit is, can it still cause chaos in the entire Southland?
"I want to know too."
Wu Chenfu stared at Su Xuan in the mirror, the lights in his eyes intertwined, as if he wanted to see through him.
...Northland.
An ancient volcanic area.
On the top of the volcano in the middle, an ancient palace was built on it.
today.
"boom!"
The volcano suddenly erupted.
The main hall was directly sprayed with lava and flew high into the sky.
In the deep red magma.
A burly middle-aged man walked out with a cold face.
He has red hair, a scarlet armor, and an unparalleled aura.
"Welcome the Holy Lord out of seclusion..." Someone flew over and knelt down on one knee.
"The great elder is dead."
The man said.
"What?"
The man was startled, then horrified: "How is that possible?"
"To die is to die."
The middle-aged man had a stern look on his face: "He died in the Southland, and the Holy Gong of Nine Suns was suppressed. Treat our Holy Land of Lieyang as if it were nothing!"
On this day, the Lord of the Burning Sun Holy Land came out of seclusion and went straight to the Southland! At the same time, many forces in the Northland also disappeared, and some people also went to the Southland... Martial Palace.
In front of the Martial Lord Hall.
"Martial Lord!"
An old man in a white robe with an air of immortality walked over and bowed slightly.
"Wu Zheng, let's go to the Southland."
In the Martial Lord's Hall, the powerful voice of the Martial Lord came out.
The old man whose full name is Gongsun Wuzheng is the great elder of Wudian Palace and holds a high and powerful position.
He frowned and said, "I remember that Chen Kong, Wu Zhan and Jingtian all went to Tiannan."
"Jingtian's physical body was destroyed, Jian Beichen could not be killed in a military battle, and Chen Kong also retreated."
The warrior master spoke out.
"So strong?"
Gongsun Wuzheng was startled.
"We had the right time and the right place, but the matter was not over yet. He chased us out."
Gongsun Wuzheng was puzzled: "With Chenkong's strength, this shouldn't be the case."
"There are some things you don't understand, but it's not the time for Chen Kong to do anything about it.
Next, it’s up to you to explore his background.”
The Martial Lord said.
Gongsun Wuzheng's frown deepened.
Naturally, he couldn't understand this matter, because in his opinion, Wu Chenkong's strength was something that few in the entire Donghuang could fight against.
And if the evil lord is really that powerful, shouldn't the lord take action himself and directly eradicate it?
"Won't the Martial Lord go in person?"
Gongsun Wuzheng thought for a while and asked, did he know that the War Master had been to Tiannan back then?
"If you go and still can't kill him, it means he hasn't died yet."
"I don't understand."
The War Lord was silent for a moment and said: "You may think I am exaggerating, but since he dared to appear so blatantly, he must have thought that I would go to the Southland.
He should have a perfect plan, so it doesn't matter whether I go or not.
Moreover, I can’t easily walk away from the current martial arts palace.”
Gongsun Wuzheng was silent, feeling that the War Lord thought too highly of Su Xuan.
But he didn't say anything more and bowed: "Then let me go!"
...time passes.
One day in a blink of an eye.
Southland Edge.
The Lord of Fire streaked across the sky, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense.
The great elder was killed and the holy soldiers were taken away! This was the biggest loss and humiliation he had suffered in the Holy Fire Holy Land since his birth! "Evil Lord..." Looking at the nearby Southland, he muttered two words silently, with murderous intent.
But the next moment.
Holy Lord Liehuo stopped instantly and suddenly raised his head.
"boom!"
A terrifying stone pillar fell from the sky and hit his head hard.
"Looking for death..." Lord Liehuo's eyes turned cold, but he did not resist. Instead, he chose to take a few steps back because he saw that this stone pillar was extraordinary.
"boom!"
The stone pillars penetrated hard into the earth.
This stone pillar is dark, engraved with ancient patterns and ferocious beasts, and the atmosphere of barbarism rushes towards you.
"who?"
Holy Fire Lord shouted sharply and looked up at the top of the stone pillar.
The dust disperses.
There was a rickety old man lying half-lying, holding a wine bottle in his hand, squinting his eyes and pouring wine into his mouth.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
The Lord of Fire shouted coldly, preparing to take action.
but.
"Hiccup..." The old man burped with wine, sat up slowly, glanced at Holy Lord Liehuo and said, "Is there any wine? Can you buy me a drink?"
"I'm afraid you won't be so lucky..." The ancient holy fire loomed above Holy Fire Lord.
But the next moment.
"Buzz!"
The stone pillar trembled, and the topmost part suddenly shrank to the size that could be held in the palm of a hand.
Under the trembling gaze of the Lord of Fire, the old man grabbed the stone pillar.
And then... "Bang!"
The Lord of Fire was knocked away and had almost no ability to resist.
"Now."
The old man slowly flew to the Lord of Fire.
"You..." Holy Fire Lord was shocked and furious, and ancient holy flames emerged from his body.
but.
"Bang!"
There was still no resistance, and the Lord of Fire was severely knocked away.
His chest felt tight and he almost vomited blood.
What is the origin of this old man?
"Please or not?"
The old man asked again.
"Who are you!"
Holy Fire Lord shouted angrily.
"I asked you if you would like to buy me a drink, but you asked me who I was.
With all the push and pull, it seems that I can't bear to part with it.
Forget it, let’s give him a beating.”
The old man narrowed his eyes.
Lord Liehuo: "..." His face was dark and uncertain, and he stared at the old man.
Stone pillar?
No, it's a stick! He's addicted to alcohol and has purple hair... As he thought about it, Holy Fire Lord's pupils shrank.
"You are..." He didn't finish his words.
"Bang!"
The Lord of Fire was smashed away again.
Very far away, he suddenly raised his head, his face extremely ugly, and said word by word: "You are the undefeated Demon Emperor!"
……at the same time.
Su Xuan and his group had already reached not far from the Ancient Holy Beast Sect.
Bi Fu, Jiu Yan and other strong men entered the ancient sect, and their nervous and ugly expressions calmed down.
They looked into the distance.
There, Su Xuan and others were hunting down the demon cultivators at the ninth level of demon.
After a day's pursuit, there were not many people left in the ninth level demon lineage.
Of course, there were demons of the ninth level and other demon cultivators behind the palace, so there were no casualties among the righteous monks along the way.
However... the righteous path will obviously not be grateful to a group of demon cultivators.
"Ninth level demon, don't run into my ancient sect!"
Bi Fu shouted directly.
"If the ancient sect accepts my lineage, from now on I, the ninth level demon, will be respected by the ancient sect of the holy beast!"
The ninth level demon's eyes were scarlet and were dripping blood. He had been killed by Ning Que, Su Xuan and the others and had no way out.
Bi Fu and Jiu Yan looked at each other, their eyes flashing, as if they were discussing something.
soon.
"How dare we, the Ancient Holy Beast Sect, take in demons like you? I'll kill you as soon as possible!"
Jiuyan shouted, but the blockade... was a bit weaker.
Yao Jiuzhong paused, but felt relieved in his heart.
They were not admitted, but Fu Zhu could enter the ancient sect... which meant that if they wanted to enter the ancient sect, they had to be suppressed first... Yao Jiuchong glanced behind him, gritted his teeth, and could only agree.
"Whoosh whoosh..." Originally, nearly ten thousand demon cultivators had been killed, but less than a thousand of them had been killed.
They broke into the Ancient Holy Beast Sect and were immediately and unconditionally suppressed.
Jiuyan, Bifu and others were immediately satisfied.
This demon vein is undoubtedly very strong, and it is obviously not possible to conquer it blatantly, as it will damage the face of the ancient sect, but they have suppressed the demon cultivators such as the ninth level demon, and this is different! And the next moment.
The righteous monks looked at Su Xuan and others who had rushed to Gu Zong.
"Evil Lord, you are so brave, you dare to rush over, you really think that there is no one in the ancient sacred beast sect!"
They shouted loudly.
Su Xuan paused.
But the next moment.
"It's disrespectful to come and not return! You have invaded my Tiannan, so today I, Su Xuan, will invade your Ancient Sacred Beast Sect!"
Su Xuan shouted coldly and rushed into the ancient sect first!