Chapter seven hundred and seventy-six trampled to death
"What are the troops here for?"
Many caravans couldn't help but be a little confused. The Fourteen Desert Bandits have been good residents who abide by their duties during the past few years in Desolate City.
Although they rob, they also get rewards.
In the words of some people, the Fourteen Desert Bandits are sand bandits with real professional ethics. They robbed money and only charged escort fees in disguise.
Even after the Desert Fourteen Bandits took over this hilltop, some bandits who wanted to harm the deserted city were stopped by the Desert Fourteen Bandits.
More importantly, the city lord of Desolate City once praised the Fourteen Desert Bandits.
But now this sudden arrival of the army has left people a little confused.
"Elder, up ahead is the base camp of the Fourteen Desert Bandits." A disciple of the Jiuling Sect leaned in front of a handsome man and said.
"Well, the city lord of this deserted city is really ridiculous. He actually said that these sand bandits are moral sand bandits, and even justified his name as the Fourteenth King of the Desert. If you say this, it will not make you laugh."
"What's more, now that Desolate City has become an affiliated city of our Jiuling Sect, if these bandits are still allowed to live in the surrounding area, wouldn't it be an insult to our Jiuling Sect."
This handsome man looks to be in his early twenties.
But his status is extraordinary. He is an elder of the Nine Spirits Sect. His cultivation is earth-shattering, and he is already at the middle level of the Great Heaven.
One day three years ago, when he was not yet a disciple of the Nine Spirits Sect, he was successful in cultivation and traveling around the world. One day, he saw the Nine Spirits Empress of the Nine Spirits Sect and was immediately shocked. From then on, he was impressed and wanted to get close to her.
Finally, he recommended himself to become an elder of Jiuling Sect.
However, what makes Feng Wuxiang a little helpless is that he is handsome and charming, and many women are fascinated by him, but the Nine Spirits Empress is extremely cold towards him.
It actually made Feng Wuxiang a little dissatisfied.
He didn't believe that there was no woman in the world that he couldn't win.
Especially when we first met, the Nine Spirits Empress was still young, like a lolita, but in the past few years, she has grown up, becoming taller and more beautiful, especially her cold temperament, which made Feng Wuxiang move.
Incomparable.
"Elder Feng is right. I think the lord of the deserted city must be in collusion with these bandits. Otherwise, how could he speak for these bandits?"
The surrounding disciples gathered around him and flattered him.
The Nine Spirits Sect is their refuge. Although the Nine Spirits Sect cannot be compared with those real major sects, those major sects are extremely polite to the Nine Spirits Empress, which makes them more proud.
When they go out, as long as they declare their family status, not many sects dare to offend them.
"Well, Desolate City has now become a vassal state of Jiuling Sect. Once the sand bandits in a radius of thousands of miles are cleared, we will go to the next city. The Holy Demon Sect has now captured ten cities. If we fall behind, we will have to suffer
Punishment." Feng Wuxiang said.
Feng Wuxiang's own cultivation level is at the middle level of Great Heaven. He is also a first-rate master in the Xuanhuang Realm, and he is not weak even in the Jiuling Sect.
But for Feng Wuxiang, the Jiuling Sect has no clue. Although he is an elder, he is the weakest among the elders.
Those who are close to the Nine Spirits Empress are more and more perverted in their cultivation. Every time they face them, it is like facing a vast mountain.
Alexander!
"Elder, look, those bandits are robbing again." A disciple who saw it shouted.
"Hmph, the whole army will attack." Feng Wuxiang waved his hand, "We will kill all these bandits today."
None of the soldiers in Desolate City knew what to say.
None of them knew about the Fourteen Desert Bandits. Even their city lord drank and had a good time with the leader of the Desert Fourteen Bandits.
Even once again, the city lord wanted to marry his daughter to the head of the family.
But then I thought about it and let it go. After all, Sha Dulong is a bit old, mainly because he is a bit ugly.
Now, as soon as the Jiuling Sect takes control of the deserted city, it sends troops to conquer the Fourteenth Desert Bandits. Isn't this a retard?
"The fourteen bandits of the desert, you have done many evil things and robbed caravans. Today I, Feng Wuxiang of Jiuling Sect, will kill you all." Feng Wuxiang had a prominent aura and sharp eyes. When he spoke, he stood on the high ground of justice.
Looking down at the fourteen bandits in the desert.
"What's going on?"
"Yeah, what does this have to do with Jiuling Sect?"
"Everyone, we were not robbed, and they are not bandits who have committed many evil deeds."
The caravans shouted one by one.
"You are quite interesting, little kid. We, the Fourteen Desert Bandits, have been traversing the desert all our lives, and no one has ever dared to come and yell at us." Sha Dulong said sternly.
"Hmph!" Feng Wuxiang snorted coldly, and then looked at the caravans, "You caravans, if you don't leave quickly, you will suffer losses later, and if you suffer losses, you will be asking for it."
"This...this." The caravans really didn't know what to say for a moment.
Isn’t this such a scam?
Especially shopkeeper Li was about to vomit blood.
"Today's robbery is over. Let's all leave." Sha Dulong frowned. In his opinion, something might have happened to Desolate City. He knew the name of the Nine Spirits Sect, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten by the opponent.
Came to the door.
"The boss, I...I." Shopkeeper Li was a little reluctant. He had already succeeded before he saw it. How could it be like this?
"Don't worry, our Desert Bandits are sand bandits with professional ethics. Since we have robbed you, we will naturally admit it and you can come back next time." Sha Dulong said.
"Master, you have to keep your word." Shopkeeper Li was overjoyed.
"Yes." Sha Dulong nodded.
After receiving Sha Dulong's approval, these caravans immediately ran away.
"Brother, this guy is not weak." The Fourteen Desert Bandits said softly.
"Well, the aura is not weaker than ours. It's not bad to have such strength at such a young age. Let those brothers retreat. This battle is not something they can handle." Sha Dulong said.
"clear."
Feng Wuxiang brought these soldiers here just to show them the majesty of Jiuling Sect, but he had no intention of letting them take action.
After all, in Feng Wuxiang's view, these soldiers were just ants with no strength, beings that could be killed by just blowing a breath, and were of no use at all.
"The fourteen bandits in the desert were captured without a fight. Maybe they can die a decent death, otherwise it will be ugly if their heads are missing." Feng Wuxiang sneered.
"Little thing, you are too presumptuous. When grandpa debuted, you were still in your mother's womb. Let me teach you a lesson." The short Sha Mie Ji couldn't bear it anymore, and he picked up his two axes and pointed directly at Feng Wuxiang.
Cut it off.
"Humph, the Little Heavenly One is in the Great Perfection state, like an ant, vulnerable to a single blow." Feng Wuxiang sneered, turned his finger into a sword, and made a light stroke.
A sharp edge burst out fiercely. Sha Mie was startled fiercely and raised his two axes to resist.
Click!
Under this sharp edge, the two axes shattered, leaving no resistance at all.
puff!
"Third brother..." Sha Dulong's face darkened.
"Haha, what kind of character did you think he was? It turns out that he is so weak. The fourteen desert bandits are all the ugliest people in the world. They are dwarfs, blind men, pockmarks, and that fat guy who is not human. If you don't look carefully, you might think
It's a pig."
"Compared with me, don't you feel ashamed?"
Feng Wuxiang mocked arrogantly, not taking Sha Dulong and the others seriously at all.
"Ha ha……."
The disciples of Jiuling Sect also laughed loudly.
The soldiers in Desolate City were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. They didn't expect this guy from the Nine Spirit Sect to be so strong.
They all knew how powerful the Desert Fourteen Bandits were. They were originally waiting for the Desert Fourteen Bandits to teach these guys a lesson, but they didn't expect that the elder of the Nine Spirits Sect was so powerful. He defeated the Desert Fourteen Bandits in one move.
The third boss was so beaten that he vomited blood.
"You all come together, otherwise don't blame me, Feng Wuxiang, for not giving you a chance." Feng Wuxiang flicked his sleeves and said domineeringly.
In an instant, a strong breath burst out from Feng Wuxiang's body.
Behind Feng Wuxiang, the laws of heaven and earth flashed.
"Good boy, grandpa is here to teach you a lesson." Sha Dulong shouted loudly, his true energy surged throughout his body, and he punched Feng Wuxiang.
"Chichi, the Great Heavenly Intermediate Realm, the strength is pretty good, on par with me, but it's a pity..." Feng Wuxiang's eyes flashed, he opened his big hand, and a stream of true energy stirred up instantly.
Sha Dulong felt this violent true energy, and his expression suddenly changed. He felt as if his true energy was controlled by the other party and was not under his control at all.
Snap!
Sha Dulong was defeated instantly and was directly stepped on by his opponent.
"It's a pity that the gap between you and me is really huge." At this moment, Feng Wuxiang felt like a god descending.
The disciples of the Jiuling Sect looked at Feng Wuxiang in awe. His domineering strength could wipe out all the fourteen desert bandits with one move.
The soldiers in Desolate City all exclaimed with disbelief on their faces.
"Brother." The fourteen desert bandits saw Sha Dulong being trampled under their feet, and they all became angry.
"Run, you are no match for him." Sha Dulong roared angrily. When he was stepped on, the true energy in his body seemed to have solidified, and he was unable to resist at all.
"Haha, I will take you back to the deserted city later, cut off your head, and hang it at the city gate as a warning. As for your subordinates, there is no need to exist."
Feng Wuxiang sneered, and murderous intent suddenly flashed, and the Sky-breaking Sword Intent soared into the sky, and he waved it out with one hand, as if it had split the void.
"Stop!" Sha Dulong roared heartbreakingly when he saw this scene.
He didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly, without even a single reaction.
For the fourteen desert bandits, this shocking sword was irresistible. They all felt as if the blood in their bodies had solidified.
Snap!
Sha Dulong couldn't bear to close his eyes. He didn't expect it to turn out like this.
But at this moment, a voice came.
"You dare to touch my people, it seems there is no way to save them."
The voice was extremely calm, neither sad nor happy.
Lin Fan arrived, but he didn't expect Sha Dulong and the others to be in trouble. This made Lin Fan lose face.
No matter what, they are also fooling around with me. Isn’t it embarrassing to be beaten like this?
Lin Fan stood on top of Feng Wuxiang's head, and then with a slight exertion, a huge force burst out, and the earth cracked.
Feng Wuxiang's body was instantly trampled into the ground, straight into the top of his head.
Lin Fan raised his foot slightly and stepped on it.
boom!
I remembered a loud noise, and the earth cracked inch by inch, and countless cracks spread to the sky.
"Ding, congratulations on the kill..."
"Hey, another genius was trampled to death by me, Sha Dulong, you must be too embarrassed for me." Lin Fan stood there with a look of helplessness.
For an instant, time seemed to have stopped.
The disciples of Jiuling Sect were dumbfounded.
But for the Fourteen Desert Bandits, this voice, this figure...
When Sha Dulong raised his head slightly and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing there with long hair floating around, his whole person started to tremble.