Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight prepare to die
The night is long and there are many dreams, and the night is late and things will change.
The men in black did not talk too much nonsense. After all, this was an away game and they were not very familiar with this place. Moreover, if these people were to spread the word, masters of the level of Shenhou and Shenwang would arrive in an instant.
What's more, the people standing behind these six people are all emperor-level powerful men, and their lord is just an emperor. Just imagining it makes people shudder.
The five of them, Lu Feixia, stood on the big tree and hid themselves according to Sun Xu's instructions. Sun Xu was the only one left below.
It doesn't matter, it's the same whether it's one person or six people. For these men in black, there is no psychological burden, just arrest them.
"Catch this kid first, then those few people will naturally not dare to escape!"
The leader of the man in black gave an order, and the three Mortal Realm monks stood up and attacked Sun Xu in unison. The others automatically moved away to avoid being affected.
In the late Mahayana period, Sun Xu was still not afraid at all when facing three powerful men in the Mortal Transformation Realm.
With a flip of his wrist, a thunder halberd appeared in his hand. There was a thunderbolt, and his figure suddenly disappeared with a flash of lightning. A dense lightning network appeared in the sky, covering the heads of the three people.
The power of thunder surged out, and within a few hundred meters, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was swept away, and it seemed that only the power of thunder was left, which was extremely domineering.
His overwhelming power instantly made people forget that his opponent was a young man in the Mahayana stage.
The three Mortal Realm monks took action in unison, each exerting the power to suppress the bottom of the box, without any intention of hiding it. After all, in this situation, if anyone had any ideas, they would probably end up being destroyed.
The men in black are all experienced masters in the battlefield. As soon as Sun Xu made a move, they knew they had met a powerful enemy.
When facing Sun Xu before, although he was very cautious, this caution was just in case, but now it was just in case it happened.
This boy's fighting ability completely exceeded their imagination.
All the Mortal Transformation Stage monks' faces turned gloomy, and they were thinking about a question in their minds, whether they could kill that kid if they went up instead.
Almost subconsciously, this question has a negative answer.
Waves of true energy were constantly colliding in the thunder net, and the five Yun Yanyang people who were standing on the big tree behind were trembling with fear as they watched.
Compared with a battle of this level, the fight between Sun Xu and the gang in the Nine Layers Palace was just like playing house, and there was no comparison at all.
The current Brother Sun is his true appearance, right?
There is a strong sense of madness in his indifference, and a tyranny in his calmness that looks down on the world. It is difficult to understand, but it feels very reasonable.
He is such a person, and only Brother Sun is worthy of being such a person.
An almost invincible image has been erected in the minds of several people. At least they are invincible at the same level, so there should be no problem.
As the five of them watched, they asked the evil geniuses in the sect whether they could do better than Brother Sun in the face of such a powerful enemy.
Although I don’t want to admit it, the answer is no, no!
Although those senior brothers also have their own trump cards and the ability to win over others, they cannot compare with Brother Sun in terms of their magnanimity and demeanor.
Lei Mu and others may have lived in the shadow of that group of people for a long time, resulting in some psychological rebelliousness, but Lin Yue'er and Xuan Junxuan were very convincing.
There are thousands of large and small sects in the Jiuzhong Mountains, and there are countless disciples in the sects.
At the foot of the First Level Mountain Range, there is a kingdom in the secular world with nearly 100 million subjects. The number of practitioners on the mountain is also in the millions.
The Erzhong Mountain Range is smaller, and there are more than hundreds of thousands of people here. Of course, many of them are adventurers from other places in the world of cultivation.
In other words, there are only a dozen sects in the Triple Mountain Range, and the total number of people is only over a thousand.
Among so many people, there are endless monster geniuses. I often hear people talk about geniuses appearing once in three hundred years and monsters that are rare in a thousand years.
It's a pity that after so many years, no one gives them the same feeling as Brother Sun does now.
That kind of strong self-confidence, the elegance displayed in every gesture, is like the blazing sun in the sky, instantly making people forget all other existences.
Under the current circumstances, even if Sun Xu honestly told them that he would become an Immortal Emperor in the future, or even a master who surpassed the Great Emperor, some people would believe him.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
A few people were just a little distracted, but the fighting among the four people below had entered a whole new level. The hundreds of meters surrounding the four people were already a mess, with flying sand and rocks, and the vegetation had been cleared away.
There was something strange on the ground, but at this time, no one noticed this. They all looked nervously at the four people fighting.
Sun Xu and the three enemies controlled their own power very well. At this stage of the fight, there were still no signs of losing control.
The three Mortal Realm monks took action desperately, trying to force Sun Xu towards Yun Yanyang and the five others, and bring them into the battle circle, so that Sun Xu could use the rat weapon to greatly limit his full strength.
So far, they have failed. Everything is under Sun Xu's control. The three of them are even a little embarrassed.
Although there were only a few minor injuries on his body, Sun Xu was not unscathed, but everyone could see that he was at a disadvantage.
There was another loud bang, and the ground shook slightly. Everyone except Sun Xu knew that this was not normal.
The smile on his face is crazy, but also a little fascinating.
No one knew what his expression meant. The three Chengding Realm masters led by the men in black had a lingering sense of danger swirling in their hearts. The feeling of danger was getting stronger and stronger now that they had fallen.
Unable to help but frown, they looked at each other, and found in each other's eyes the same worries as their own.
"Quickly fight, capture these six boys, and leave here immediately!"
As his voice fell, the subordinates behind him did not hesitate at all, and all chose to take action.
The three of them were naturally no exception. The majestic momentum was like a boundless wave, pressing towards Sun Xu and others. Sun Xu didn't feel anything at all, but Yun Yanyang and others were in great danger.
Not to mention the Mortal Transformation Realm monks who attacked them, just the momentum of the Chengding Realm masters was enough to put them under great pressure.
Waiting for this moment, Sun Xu rose into the sky, like a big bird, and his whistle spread for dozens of miles. The echo could be heard faintly all around, and it echoed on the Snake Pan Mountain.
"Prepare to die!"
The thunder halberd was put away, the ten-square sword box was unfolded, and the ten swords were drawn in the air, drawing arcs. The increasingly powerful sword array trapped all the men in black inside.
The ground began to shake, as if the pressure of a god was slowly falling from the sky. (To be continued)