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Chapter 982 The death of Zi Daoyang

 There was a huge uproar in the city of the ancient emperor, and everyone was inspired by the immortal list.

Qin Wentian led the people of the Qin Sect to destroy the disciples of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect, defeated Zi Daoyang again, and climbed to the top. This was shocking enough. On the next list of the top 11, except for three, all the others were

They are disciples of the Qin Sect, and they are all friends and monsters who follow Qin Wentian. Such a list is so crazy that it is so crazy that it is hard to believe that it is true.

There is no doubt that the Qin Sect has become the number one sect in the ancient emperor's city. No one can shake it. I am afraid that only those eight people can sweep away countless forces.

Many people have seen Qin Wentian's strength with their own eyes. The so-called geniuses in the ancient city of the ancient emperor may not be able to withstand even one of his blows. Even a being like Xiao Lengyue cannot withstand Qin Wentian's blow.

gun.

After being hunted and being hunted, he rose against the odds and reached the top. Qin Wentian told the people in the Ancient Emperor's City what a legend is.

A piece of news began to spread throughout the city of the ancient emperor. The reason why Qin Clan Qin Wentian and others were able to rise strongly was because they stepped into an ancient city in the Ming Mountains and had a wonderful encounter. Moreover, the evil spirits also stepped into the ancient city.

After entering it, they ranked second on the Immortal List, higher than Zi Daoyang. However, according to Qin Sect Qin Wentian and Nanhuang Yunxi, this ancient city kicked them out because their cultivation level was too low, and

The ancient city is closed.

Qinmen disciples went to Mingshan Mountain one after another to search for him, and countless geniuses from the ancient emperor's city also went to Mingshan Mountain.

But all this seems to have nothing to do with Qin Wentian and Zi Daoyang.

This night in the City of Ancient Emperor was cold and desolate for Zi Daoyang. In the land of Zi Zong, there were magnificent buildings. This was once known as the first sect in the City of Ancient Emperor. Everyone standing outside looked at

The Purple Sect is always in awe, but now, the empty Purple Sect is silent and silent, as if no one has left the building long ago.

In the Purple Sect, due to Zi Daoyang's defeat and his abandonment of Xiao Lengyue, the people's hearts were dispersed and instantly collapsed, and all the powerful members of the Purple Sect went their separate ways.

In the silent night, Zi Daoyang sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested, working with all his strength, gradually recovering from his injuries. Qin Wentian's shocking shot, although blocked by the immortal soldiers, still shocked him into his internal organs, killing him.

Serious injuries require a period of recovery.

Purple light soared into the sky, wrapping his body in it. Purple Daoyang, immersed in self-cultivation?

At this time, inside the Purple Sect, under the moonlight, there seemed to be a black figure floating silently in the void. This voice made no movement at all. It was enveloped in a loose black robe. This black robe was so huge that it would

The whole person was wrapped in it, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen. Moreover, there was no aura blooming on the figure, and the black robe seemed to cover up all his vitality.

The black-robed figure floated in the void, silently, slowly landed an inch above the ground, and continued to float forward, like a ghost in the dark night. Even if someone stood in front of him, it would be difficult to feel it.

his existence.

The direction in which this black shadow was moving seemed to be where Zi Daoyang was practicing. He was getting closer and closer. Because there was no aura blooming, Zi Daoyang was not aware of it and was still practicing. The aura in his body was buzzing and roaring.

Not only that, the sky is filled with purple light, but even so, the perception of a powerful martial monk is extremely keen. If he feels an aura sneaking up on him, he can easily detect it, especially a strong man like Zi Daoyang.

But this time, Zi Daoyang didn't notice it.

The figure got closer and closer, blending into the night, as if it didn't exist. His figure had floated outside the Zi Daoyang practice field, separated only by a wall.

At this moment, a voice came from the training ground. Zi Daoyang's aura subsided, and his eyes suddenly opened. His extremely keen sense made him vaguely feel that there was something unusual, as if there was danger approaching.

"Buzz..." A wisp of Zi Daoyang's breath swept out, and the purple light swept out. In an instant, an invisible wave of consciousness came out, invisible to the naked eye. This wave of consciousness swept through the entire Purple Sect in an instant. It was empty and everything was empty.

No, this wave of consciousness even continuously penetrates through the black robe outside the door. If it is an entity, then it is directly uploaded from the black robe. The black robe is the night, shrouded in the black robe.

There is no one, it is nothingness.

Zi Daoyang sighed. He didn't expect that after today's defeat, he would become so suspicious. When his consciousness was swept away, there was nothing at all.

Looking up at the void, Zi Daoyang closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Outside, the black robe floated there quietly, motionless, completely blending into the night. This pause lasted for a long time. Such endurance is amazing.

There were roars in the training ground, Zi Daoyang's body was submerged in purple light, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to practice.

The black robe finally fluttered again, crossing the barrier of the wall, facing Zi Daoyang, and continued to move forward, less than a hundred meters away from Zi Daoyang, and it was still floating forward.

"Buzz!" A dazzling light suddenly burst out, and Zi Daoyang's whole body glowed with purple light.

Almost at the same moment, a knife suddenly appeared in the black robe. This knife was like lightning in the darkness, slashing out. It was so fast, so fast that it was suffocating. At such a close distance, this knife had no solution.

Time seemed to be slowed down at this moment. The look of horror in Zi Daoyang's eyes turned out to be real. The feeling was real. However, his consciousness did not perceive the presence of breath. Even at this moment, in front of him,

The black robe still seemed empty, but a magic knife appeared from inside.

"Pfft..." The cruel darkness slashed down directly, hitting Zi Daoyang's neck. Blood spattered out, and a look of horror and despair flashed in Zi Daoyang's eyes.

He Zi Daoyang, the strongest person on the Immortal List, the invincible being in the ancient emperor's city, was actually being hunted here?

There was an astonishing dark light on the magic knife, which blasted into Zi Daoyang's body, destroying everything in his body. His neck was almost cut off, but the other party seemed to want him to breathe.

The black robe flew back and floated in the air. A dark figure walked out of the black robe. This was a familiar figure. His eyes were so cold, so cruel and ruthless.

"Pfft..." Zi Daoyang wanted to speak, but he just kept spitting out wisps of blood, and his neck was also bleeding. At this moment, his head was tilted, how could he still speak.

The figure in the black robe in front stretched out a big hand and printed it directly on his head. A terrifying rune light flowed. In an instant, dark runes appeared in Zi Daoyang's body, and they continued to flow in

In those huge palms, those eyes looked at Zi Daoyang so calmly that it made Zi Daoyang feel scared and desperate.

At this moment, he still couldn't believe that he was going to die, in the city of the ancient emperor.

He is Zi Daoyang, the son of the Purple Emperor, number one on the immortal list, and now, he will be killed in such a cruel way.

He, Zi Daoyang, is going to die!

The person in front of him didn't say a word from beginning to end, and there was no chance for Zi Daoyang. Finally, when Zi Daoyang lay down, this indifferent figure took away everything from him, and the black robe floated back again, covering him

A moment later, a black robe floated in the air above his body. Suddenly, a terrifying offensive force burst out from the black robe and blasted towards Zi Daoyang's body.

Along with a roar, the black robe floated into the distance.

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In Qinmen, Qin Wentian is also practicing. He is in his own training ground and has sealed the training ground with a formation. In this enclosed space, there is a treasure tripod located there, and there is no figure of Qin Wentian.

At this time, Qin Wentian was inside the tripod.

In the space inside the cauldron, the light of the Holy Xi continues to fall down. Qin Wentian stands with his hands behind his hands, bathing in the Holy Xi. He has experienced the tempering of the Holy Xi, and now the effect is not that great. He is in the Baoding.

The main purpose of practicing is to realize the magical power and magic in the treasure tripod.

Endless talismans were engraved in the space inside the tripod. Qin Wentian watched carefully and understood its power.

"How many kinds of magical powers are there in this?" Qin Wentian's divine eyes were like lightning, staring at the endless runes, which were profound, complex, and extremely powerful.

There was a faint and terrifying aura of ferocity in these complicated runes. This cauldron was like an ancient ominous cauldron. The endless patterns engraved on it made Qin Wentian seem to see a terrifying monster.

Qin Wentian closed his eyes and calmed his mind. The tripod runes seemed to be imprinted in his mind. He was in the tripod world, and all the patterns were rotating around him.

"Dragon!" At this time, Qin Wentian faintly saw a great demon true dragon that smiled proudly for nine days, roared above the nine heavens, and shattered the sky with one blow.

"The divine turtle is Xuanwu." Qin Wentian's eyes flashed again, as if he saw a huge divine turtle, hovering in the sky, indestructible.

"Peng!" Qin Wentian once again seemed to see a great roc soaring above the nine heavens, the king of the sky, with a wingspan of ninety thousand miles, and unparalleled speed. No one can compare!


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