In the main hall, Wan Sheng said in a hoarse voice: "Elder Lantu, how many years has it been since the founding of the Holy Spirit Sect?"
Lan Tu, who was sitting in his seat, stood up and said respectfully: "To the leader, our Holy Spirit Sect has been established for more than 33,700 years."
"During these long years, has our Holy Spirit Sect ever faced a life-or-death crisis?" Wan Sheng asked.
"Thirteen thousand years ago, the Dragon Palace, the top sect in the Xuanling world at that time, united with 19 sects, large and small, to destroy our Xuanling Sect."
"At a critical moment of life and death, I, the thirty-third generation leader of the Xuanling Sect, led my disciples in a bloody fight, risked their lives and survived, and defeated the powerful enemy."
"Seventy years later, the thirty-third generation sect master successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul realm. With one man and one sword, he killed all the disciples of the Dragon Palace, including the 19 sects. The bones piled up like mountains, and the blood poured into the
Rivers.”
"At this point, our Xuanling Sect is flourishing, and no one dares to caress the tiger's beard anymore!" Lan Tu said a lot in one breath.
After a brief silence, Wan Sheng said in a deep voice: "Thirteen thousand years ago, our Holy Spirit Cult climbed up from the gate of hell to the human world and ruled in the mysterious spiritual world."
"Thirteen thousand years later, a small rogue cultivator successively killed my second elder Rogge and third elder Lu Xianke of the Holy Spirit Sect. Now, he actually beheaded my only son, Wansheng."
Wan Sheng stood up, walked step by step to the center of the hall, and held the sandalwood box containing Wan Guoting's head in his hands.
"My son, I will never die with my eyes open!" Wan Sheng glanced at all the elders present. No one dared to look at him, just because those golden eyes were brighter and more intense than the sun's rays.
"Son, no matter whether you go to hell or to the bliss of the West, don't be afraid. My father will nail the Chan cultivator surnamed Chen to your tombstone."
"I, the Holy Spirit Cult, seek revenge and retaliate with tooth for tooth. Only the blood of the casual cultivator surnamed Chen can wash away this humiliation."
"Forget it, let me go to the human world and tell people in this world that only the gods and the Holy Spirit can't be insulted!"
On this day, Wansheng, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, came down from the Holy Spirit Mountain. He was dressed in a golden robe and looked majestic, like a human emperor!
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In the southern corner of Xuanling Realm, with rolling mountains and shrouded in mist, there is a small, third-rate sect called Yaoyue Sect.
The Yaoyue Sect has many female disciples but few male disciples, and the sect leader is at the middle stage of the Golden Core.
The sun hangs high in the sky, casting down billions of rays of light. At this moment, more than two thousand disciples of the Invitation Moon Sect gathered around the Bluestone Square.
Pairs of eyes were all staring at the man who seemed to have walked out of the sun. Everyone's face was filled with horror and fear.
The leader of the Yao Yue Sect is a woman dressed in a palace, with a slim and plump figure. At this moment, a pair of pink and phoenix eyes are staring at the radiant young man in black in the sky.
"Chen Yu, I am here to take the old things and destroy this sect!" Chen Yu was dressed in black and stood with his hands behind his back, as majestic as a god.
The woman in palace clothes took a step forward, her voice was as sweet as an oriole, and said: "Senior, how often have I invited Yuezong to offend you? And how can I talk about old things?"
Chen Yu was condescending, looking down at the woman in palace clothes, and said: "A few days ago, in the underground space of the ancient ruins of World Mountain, many elders and casual cultivators of small sects in Xuanling Realm wanted to kill me. Among them, you are the one who took action.
One serving.”
"As for what is an old thing? You want to kill me, but I'm not dead, so what's yours is mine!"
At this moment, Chen Yu showed his true face to others. In fact, the woman in palace clothes already knew what she was going to face, but she still wanted to take a chance, "Senior, I'm sorry, I really don't know you, and I haven't gone there yet."
What kind of ancient ruins have there been in the world?"
"When the floods are raging, even the ants are struggling to survive. I understand you!"
"But...if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!" Above the sky, Chen Yu's eyes were cold, and he swooped down at an extremely fast speed.
There was a roar, and the loud noise of the sky and the earth shattering made the mountains tremble. Chen Yu stepped on it, and the Yueyue Sect's protective formation instantly shattered, and pieces of bright light crystals flew and scattered.
When Chen Yu arrived, the strong wind that rushed by stirred the brilliant light crystals, like peach blossoms flying, and the scene was extremely beautiful.
The woman in palace clothes had no chance to react and was directly bullied by Chen Yu.
Chen Yu grabbed the woman's white neck and lifted her up.
The woman's face turned red instantly, her lips were slightly parted, and she tried her best to breathe. Her eyes were filled with heart-stopping bloodshot eyes. yyls
"I, Chen Yu, don't like to embarrass women and children, but that doesn't mean I have a Bodhisattva's heart. The moment you attacked me in the ancient bronze palace, you should have expected such a result." Chen Yu said coldly.
"Let go of our sect master, you bastard!" On Qingshi Square, many female disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and those who were less able to bear it even started to cry. However, there were also many male disciples who rushed over with blood boiling in their bodies, thinking
To save the woman in palace clothes.
Chen Yu turned slightly sideways, with a pair of dark pupils like cold swords staring at the dozen male disciples rushing towards him, and said: "Although adults don't care about children, I will only give you this one chance."
."
The steps of a dozen male disciples suddenly froze in place. Their bodies trembled and their muscles spasmed, as if they saw a wild beast rushing out of the sea of blood, setting off waves of blood.
"In this world, the grass grows and the orioles fly, isn't the scenery beautiful in spring? Why are you so eager to go to hell?" Chen Yu glanced coldly at the dozen male disciples. Those poor young people had numb scalps and souls.
Trembling.
At this moment, in Chen Yu's hands, the woman in palace attire turned purple and passed out due to lack of oxygen.
Chen Yu glanced across the Qingshi Square. Many female disciples were trembling like frightened jumping rabbits.
Master Hell Demon King once said this to Chen Yu: A real demon, a pure demon, is willing to burn his life to fight against heaven, earth, and gods, but he will never be so despicable and shameless as to embarrass an ant.
Adults, you must have the courage of an adult!
Demon, you must have the dignity of a demon!
Some of the disciples of the Yaoyue Sect are still very immature, but there are also many who have lived for decades or even more than a hundred years, but they don't look that old because of the Zhuanyan technique.
However, Chen Yu has spent a long time in the main realm, and these people are just children in his eyes.
"I'll give you one chance. Remember, it's only once. Leave here immediately and never come back!" Chen Yu said calmly.
In the Qingshi Square, there were more than two thousand disciples, all looking at each other, hesitating.
Throwing the woman in palace clothes to the ground, Chen Yu stretched out his right hand and pointed at a towering mountain peak in the distance.
"Broken!" As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, the mountain peak exploded, rocks collapsed, the sky shook, and the ground shook, and the rolling sound was as terrifying as a tsunami.
The deterrent had an effect, and everyone fled in panic like a colony of ants fleeing in all directions.
Chen Yu was very patient and waited for a while.
After the incense was burned, there were still hundreds of people unwilling to leave in Qingshi Square.
"I said, there is only one chance!"
"Do you think I am compassionate?" Chen Yu slowly raised his right arm in front of hundreds of people.
It wasn't until a qi machine enveloped the whole body that hundreds of disciples realized in horror that the God of Death...had arrived!
"No, senior, give us a little more time, we'll leave now!" A female disciple screamed, unwilling to die.
"It's too late!" Chen Yu squeezed his big hand hard, and the bodies of hundreds of disciples exploded into clouds of blood mist, which shocked people's hearts.