As the deep and old voice came, an old man's figure appeared at the end of Zuo Chen's sight.
This old man with white hair and white beard has been practicing for who knows how many years. His aura is extremely terrifying, and as soon as he appears, he gives people a feeling of suffocation.
Holy King, this old man has definitely reached the realm of the Holy King. The aura exuding from him has a sign of being supreme and invincible, crushing everything. This is the unique aura of the true Holy King. It surpasses the Dacheng Saint, even if it is
The ten great saints may not be this person's opponent.
The Holy King himself appeared in person. This matter must not continue today. It may be difficult to kill Jiang Yunsheng.
The old man's body erupted with billowing power, and he occupied the world in an instant, while guarding Jiang Yunsheng in front of him who was seriously injured and dying.
The old eyes were focused on Zuo Chen, looking at everything about him. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through all the secrets in the world, making any hidden things invisible.
"As an ordinary disciple, it is not a good thing to show your sharpness. Leave the three profound-level heavenly veins to me." The old man narrowed his eyes.
"Why?"
Zuo Chen looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly: "Is there such a rule in Qiandao Sect? Besides, who are you? The battle between Jiang Yunsheng and me is a battle between disciples. It has nothing to do with outsiders and does not involve others.
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"How dare you talk to an elder like this?" The old man's pupils opened wide, and a terrifying aura came down and enveloped Zuo Chen in the blink of an eye.
"Elder? Are the elders of Qiandao Sect interfering with the fighting between our disciples? Then I, Nie Qing, will not accept it. These three profound-level heavenly veins are my trophies. If Jiang Yunsheng has the strength to take them away, I will have nothing to say. If
With such little knowledge, he can't blame anyone else for losing three Xuan-level heavenly veins. He can only blame himself for being a waste." Zuo Chen said.
When Zuo Chen spoke, his voice spread out tens of thousands of meters around the world through the transmission of Gu Yuanli, and was heard by countless masters of Thousand Dao Sects.
"You...you dare to threaten me?" A cold light burst out from the eyes of the old man in front of him.
"Threatening you? The elder was joking. I'm just a disciple. I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either." Zuo Chen said calmly.
Rumble!!!
The old man suddenly took action, his palms changed, and he gathered a ray of palm power from the sky and struck down.
Within Zuo Chen's body, the mighty original power of the Celestial Saint burst out instantly, blasting directly towards the nine heavens.
What about the Holy King? He still wants to fight. There will be no retreat or fear. This is the invincible heart and the invincible will. If he retreats, Zuo Chen will have broken the Yuan he has persisted in for many years.
The way of martial arts is like a secular mortal who has lost his own faith. From now on, he can only stop here, and even eventually fall into the realm step by step, and finally become useless.
Suddenly, endless energy exploded. Countless ancient powers in the world intertwined with each other and destroyed each other. The power spread like a tide, and the world fell into a sign of great rebellion.
Zuo Chen groaned, and his body was directly blasted into the interior of the earth, sinking thousands of meters underground.
Zuo Chen's blood stains the sky, and the old man's murderous intention is in chaos!
That simple and casual palm, Zuo Chen couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried.
He is no match for the elder of the Qiandao Sect. Those who can become elders are all extremely powerful men who have reached the realm of the Holy King.
There is only one or two steps between the Heavenly Saint and the Holy King. However, even if many people spend thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years, they cannot overcome it, and they cannot break through to the Holy King.
realm.
"Ant!" the old man spat out two words.
He casually took a step forward, as if he could condense time and space, and appeared above Zuo Chen's head. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything. At this time, he could see through thousands of meters of land, overlooking Zuo Chen in the depths of the earth.
The old man raised his second palm again and struck down with one blow without any hesitation, without scruples.
This kind of old guy who has lived for many years is not comparable to the younger generation of Yuan warriors. This kind of people's behavior is ruthless and decisive. They cannot leave any troubles. They are either friends or enemies of life and death, especially in the face of
They will attack young warriors like Zuo Chen even more harshly, because the younger the Yuan warrior is, the greater his potential. No one knows what terrifying heights such a person will reach in the future. Once he grows up,
, that is a huge disaster.
As an elder, he would naturally not have much scruples about killing Zuo Chen, a disciple who had not yet confirmed his identity as an inner disciple. At most, he would receive some punishment according to the rules of the Thousand Dao Sect, but there would definitely be no major consequences.
Influence.
At this moment, I don’t know how many disciples from thousands of sects sensed everything here. Countless disciples were all trembling. Everyone’s expressions were extremely complicated. Some were gloating, some were regretful, and some were ruthless...
The disciple named "Nie Qing" was originally supposed to be a rising star, a disciple with extraordinary talent and unlimited future potential. If he grows up, he will not be able to compete with the most powerful and terrifying geniuses in the Eternal Holy World.
No, but at least he will definitely become a pillar of existence within the Thousand Dao Sect, and there will be no problem in traveling across the Thousand Dao Continent.
It's a pity that without a future genius, it's nothing. Everything will come to an end. Who made Nie Qing act so arrogant that he dared to pursue Jiang Yunsheng and forced the thirteen elders to deal with him personally?
Suddenly, the Yunwu Peak that originally belonged to Jiang Yunsheng exploded, rocks flew, endless smoke and dust rose, and the chaos of the earth was born.
In this chaos, countless Qiandao Sect disciples only sensed a boiling power, and their will burst out, turning into a ripple of heaven and earth that began to spread. Almost in the blink of an eye, with the broken Yunwu Peak as the center,
There is a kind of will and power that is breathtaking, frightening, and trembling.
Only a miserable roar was heard from the Thirteenth Elder. He held the seriously injured Jiang Yunsheng in one hand, and his body exploded thousands of meters back in an instant.
The blood was low, and the Thirteenth Elder covered his chest. After escaping from danger, he immediately sat cross-legged in the void and began to practice and repair his injuries. At the same time, his face became extremely gloomy.
And above the broken cloud and mist peak, Zuo Chen's hair was dancing wildly and his clothes were shaking. Although he was in a mess and looked like a worldly beggar, his will had reached an unprecedented and unimaginable intensity. His body was filled with an incredible energy.
Power, this kind of power is familiar to Zuo Chen but is impossible to possess...the power of the Holy King.
Yes, at this very moment, Zuo Chen has power comparable to that of the Holy King.
This power is the protective power that the great elder left in his body. This power can save his life at critical moments and protect his life and death.
Originally, Zuo Chen didn't care about the existence of this kind of power. He was invincible and fearless, so he naturally didn't need any protection. However, he still despised the laws of survival in this world.
Under absolute power, any rules are nothing more than a joke. The rules of a thousand sects cannot suppress these thirteen elders.
Zuo Chen can be sure that if the thirteen elders really kill him, they will at most receive a little punishment from the great elder, and there is no need to pay any other price at all, because a dead genius is worthless, far less than
Maybe compared to a living Saint King Realm powerhouse.
"It's incredible. The methods of the Holy King are beyond my imagination. I originally thought that the great elder only left ordinary protective power in my body, and could only protect me once when the crisis of life and death came. I didn't expect that this kind of power
It's so powerful that it can stay in my body and allow me to have the power of the Holy King in a short period of time." Zuo Chen's eyes were complicated, and a thought of surprise passed through the depths of his mind.
"Kill! Thirteenth Elder, you will die if you dare to provoke me." With a change of thought, Zuo Chen stepped out of the air with a sword, traveled thousands of meters through the sky, and appeared above the head of the Thirteenth Elder.
"What is he going to do?" Many Qiandao Sect disciples trembled inexplicably and looked at Zuo Chen in disbelief.
A moment ago, Zuo Chen received a palm from the Thirteenth Elder and was almost killed. He was extremely embarrassed. However, in the blink of an eye, he was so powerful, standing high in the sky, overlooking everything, as if he were an emperor.
Holy King!
There is actually the power of the Holy King in that guy's body. That kind of power cannot be his own, so it should be the power left by the great elder? Many disciples of Qiandao Sect suddenly guessed.
"Nie Qing, don't be impulsive." Lin Yiyi's voice suddenly came from the distance.
Lin Yiyi was naturally aware of this huge change, and rushed over at this time, reminding him with a worried look.
Zuo Chen turned his gaze, glanced at Lin Yiyi, and shook his head slightly.
Don't be impulsive? Don't be impulsive, that is waiting for death.
The protective power left by the great elder in his body cannot last for too long. When this power disappears, he will be killed by the thirteen elders.
Rather than being killed, it is better to fight hard and show your strongest means, will, and talent potential.
If these thirteen elders were killed by him, they might have to endure the suppression of Qiandao Sect's rules. However, if the senior officials of Qiandao Sect had any brains, they would never be able to kill him completely. Zuo Chen had a very accurate grasp of the weaknesses of human nature.
, if that kind of scene really happens, Qiandao Sect should understand that a living genius is more valuable, or a dead holy king is more valuable.
They are just thirteen elders. They are not even among the top ten elders. They do not necessarily have a status that transcends all others. They do not necessarily mean that they cannot challenge or kill.
Killing with one sword, a great sword energy from heaven and earth slashed towards the head of the Thirteenth Elder. The edge of the sword energy condensed the power of a holy king, and fell below in the blink of an eye.
Countless disciples from various sects witnessed the shocking scene with their own eyes. They saw that with a burst of blood, the head of the thirteenth elder was cut off and rolled into the void.
Countless people were trembling in their hearts, and not far away, a look of fear appeared on Jiang Yunsheng's face.
His master, the dignified Thirteenth Elder, was actually beheaded by this new disciple named Nie Qing with a sword? (To be continued)