"He Jianggui, come back, what trouble are you making!"
The geniuses spread out in a row, like ten majestic mountains under the sky, fearless of the floods all over the world.
At this time, a foundation-building elder from the Qingmu Sect roared angrily.
He Jianggui has extraordinary qualifications. Although he will always be outnumbered by Zhao Chu, Wang Junchen and others, he has a firm heart and is the disciple of the Qingmu Sect who is most likely to break through the golden elixir in the future.
"He Jianggui, come back quickly. What you are facing now is the golden elixir, not the foundation building. Come back!"
Another elder also roared angrily.
"Liu Yueyue, come back immediately!"
Liu Yueyue is the golden body of Wan Jian Geng. If the future candidate for the head of Wan Jian Sect dies at the hands of the Jin Dan Demon King because of Zhao Chu's bewitchment, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"Wang Junchen, you know your mission, don't mess around, come back!"
The elder of Zihai Sect also shouted anxiously.
"Huang Lingling, come back to the blood refining camp quickly."
The elders of the Blood Refining Camp were even more anxious. If Huang Lingling died in battle, how would he face Marshal Huang Gongyi?
"Jiang Xiangyi, step back!"
"Liu Zhuqing, is it easy for you to get to this point? Come back quickly."
Behind him, the shouts of the elders of the eight major sects were very chaotic. Facing the Jindan Demon King, they did not even dare to step forward and seek death.
Just refining qi, what the hell!
Indifferent!
In the distance, the Golden Rat Demon King broke through the space, and his hideous ugly face could even be seen.
murderous look!
Along the way, wind and thunder rolled, and the murderous thoughts of the Golden Rat Demon King gathered into ice, and even the earth froze.
But the pupils of the ten geniuses were firm and firm, without even a flicker.
"Hmph, what is the forty thousand demon generation? I think it is the arrogant generation. Do you think you are gods? It's just stupid for some people in the Qi Refining realm to try to stop the Golden Core Demon King."
"That's right, that Zhao Chu is deceiving the public with his monstrous words and even bewitched the sect's juniors to die. He is not a good person either."
"They think they are invincible after killing a few foundations. They have no idea how terrifying the golden elixir is."
Behind the elders, the ranking experts from the eight major sects were whispering with disdain on their faces.
These people had a hint of jealousy towards the sudden rise of the Forty Thousand Demon Generation, but now they were watching them seeking death, and felt a sense of relief in their hearts for no apparent reason.
That’s right!
They had practiced for nearly ten years before they could barely reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.
The biggest extravagant wish in this life is to successfully build a foundation and become a general in the army, or to serve in the imperial court. Even if you stay in the sect and become an elder, you will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
You know, there are so many cities in the Qinggu Kingdom, and the city owners of most of them are only in the foundation building realm.
However, these inexplicable rises of the Forty Thousand Demon Generation have been claimed by the leader to have the possibility of a golden elixir.
How can you not make people jealous.
There is only one golden elixir in a million. Looking at the entire Qinggu Kingdom, there are only a few strong golden elixirs.
They were not convinced, but there was nothing they could do.
These so-called peerless talents are looking for death. After a while of ridicule, they were secretly happy in their hearts.
Don't look good at others.
This is the mentality of most people.
"Oh no, these reckless men."
Looking at the indifferent figures from behind, the elders looked anxious.
If a new disciple who has just started for one year clamors to challenge the leader, he must be crazy.
That’s right!
These 10 people are crazy.
The golden elixir demon they faced was from the golden rat tribe, and its strength was not inferior to that of the eight major sect leaders.
"This Zhao Chu is also a madman. He killed the Demon King with one sword in the Demon Realm entirely because of the existence of Hu Nanyang. The latter was already beaten to the point of dying, and he only made up for it with a single blow. He is really arrogant and stupid."
"That's right, the reason why Zhao Chu is able to dominate the Demon Realm is entirely because he has Hu Nanyang's support behind him."
Some elders gnashed their teeth and wished they could kick Zhao Chu away.
…
"Disciple."
Boom!
With a punch to shake off the Golden Rat Demon Emperor, Shen Fusheng was about to turn around to rescue him, but the Golden Rat Demon Emperor was like a tarsal maggot and did not give him a moment at all.
On the other side, Tang Junpeng's situation was similar.
Although he also wanted to save Zhao Chu and form a good relationship with the Tianci Sect.
But the Iron Rhino Demon King's bombardment and endless chatter did not give him the slightest chance.
"Zhao Chu!"
Duan Xuehan and others' pupils were scarlet. In the clear sky, the last blood tribulation of heavenly punishment was about to fall. They were unable to protect themselves and could not take a single step forward.
"Devil, die!"
Ten feet!
Not far away, with a blazing golden light behind him, the Golden Rat Demon King actually pulled out a terrifying horse on the ground, which showed how fast he was.
Ten feet, which is less than 5 seconds.
…
"This battle is a narrow escape. If anyone still cares about it, now is the last chance to withdraw. Although we cannot fight side by side, Zhao Chu will still remember it in his heart!"
Zhao Chu's silent face was like a cold pool frozen for ten thousand years, terrifyingly indifferent.
Even though he was facing a mountain, his murderous intent was overwhelming.
But his heart couldn't help but feel warm.
In this indifferent world, there are cold thorns everywhere, but fortunately, there is always some slight fire among these thorns, which can warm your gradually cold heart.
Although this is not his original world.
But here, he also gained love, friendship, laughter, and tears.
These close friends and brothers are the fire that warms his heart.
Compared to peaceful times when everyone wears masks, the friendship among blood and sand seems so sincere and valuable.
If he becomes a lump of indifferent ice, he will not have any consciousness while alive. Only after experiencing the dangers of the world can he realize the value of brothers and close friends.
Without Qing Tianyi's aggressiveness, how could he have been touched by this moment.
"Ning Xiaojing, dad kneels down for you. Come back. If you die, how will your mother survive? We only have you as our daughter!"
At this moment, a hysterical cry came from the Eight Major Factions camp.
Ning Xiaojing's petite body couldn't help but tremble.
"Filial piety is greater than heaven. No matter what happens today, you will always be my best friend."
Zhao Chu nodded.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I'm sorry."
Ning Xiaojing covered her eyes and ran away with tears in her eyes.
She had received a lot of care from Zhao Chu in the Wuhui battlefield, but now she became the first deserter.
But how could she ignore the tears of her parents on the other side.
silence!
In the fierce wind that filled the sky, only nine geniuses at the peak of Qi refining were left.
"After this second, you will have no chance to regret!"
Zhao Chu's words were cold, and frost was already spreading under his feet.
Whoosh!
In a flash of cold light, Huang Lingling cut off a strand of hair with a long knife.
"Uncle Master, if I die in battle today, give this lock of hair to Grandpa!"
Break the will.
Huang Lingling flicked her jade fingers lightly, and her hair was like lightning, breaking through the space and being bounced into the hands of the elders of the Blood Refining Army Camp.
"Senior brother, I will never leave you alone again in this life."
She looked at her senior brother's back and swore secretly in her heart.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the next breath, clumps of hair were also shot away.
Zhao Chu said that there was a narrow escape from death.
wrong!
Ten deaths and no life.
In this battle, the chance of survival is slim.
But this battle has to be fought.
If it weren't for Zhao Chu, Fang Sanwan and Ning Tianjiang would still be two salted fishes without a chance to stand up.
There is no need to say more between Wang Junchen and Liu Yueyue. Wang Junchen will never regret it a second time.
He Jianggui and others couldn't escape from their hearts.
If it weren't for Zhao Chu, these people might have been corpses in Wulong Sect.
Besides.
Zhao Chu went crazy again and again and created miracles again and again.
They also want to go crazy.
Everyone has had the dream of reaching the sky in one step, but if you don’t even dare to climb the cliff, God can’t help you.
And this madness is the crucial step.
…
"Have you understood the sword technique I just taught you?"
Since no one left, Zhao Chu took a deep breath and his heartbeat completely calmed down.
In silence, the other eight people nodded.
"This [Trapped Dragon Sword Manual] is the supreme sword art of Minglong Imperial Court. There are nine swords in total. Each sword can draw a prison in the void, and the emphasis is on the word 'trapped'. With our current strength, we cannot
It is possible to complete the Trapped Dragon Sword Manual. But each person practices one move and uses it together to trap the Golden Rat Demon King!"
"5 seconds!"
"I need you to trap the Golden Rat Demon King for 5 seconds. If you don't hold on for 5 seconds, all nine of us will die."
Eight feet!
The Golden Rat Demon King is extremely fast.
The moment the Iron Rhinoceros Demon King appeared before, Zhao Chu's spiritual power was astonishing, and he faintly felt a killing intent.
At that time, he took one step ahead and passed on the Trapped Dragon Sword Code to these ten people.
Fortunately.
They are all top-notch geniuses, and within three minutes, they finally fully understood one of the moves.
Of course, with the optimization of Demon Mirror Hong Cliff, the difficulty of understanding this sword manual has been reduced by ten times, and its power has been increased by three times.
Among the relics Hu Nanyang gave to Zhao Chu, there were actually many treasures from the Minglong Imperial Court.
"Brothers, the time to risk your life...is here!"
Seven feet!
Six feet!
…
Four feet!
Three feet!
…
Without even taking a breath, the ground beneath the feet of Zhao Chu and others suddenly shattered, as if they had suffered a catastrophe that was rare in ten thousand years.
Boom boom boom!
Strong winds swept across, with the nine geniuses at the center, the earth suddenly collapsed, forming a basin in an instant, and the dust was so thick that it blocked the sky and the sun.
Above the sky, the Golden Rat Demon King smiled ferociously, dark clouds surged, and a terrifying huge claw gathered in the void.
"It's over!"
The elders of the eight major sects looked ashen as death.
Facing this terrifying claw, not to mention those mere Qi Refining monks, even those who built their foundations might be killed directly.
"Die!"
The Golden Rat Demon King let out a sharp laugh, and his huge claws slammed down on the emperor, as if the heaven and earth were collapsing.
…
At this moment, the whole world was shocked.
The blue sky stands on the other side, like a cold statue.
Stand back and watch!
Zhao Chu did not swear a blood oath in the end, and he always carried out his ruthless ways and refused to save anyone until death.
A powerful weapon for the country.
If I can't get it, it will be destroyed.
Anyway, he was not killed by his own hands. Shen Fusheng complained the most, but he could not abandon his righteous way and killed the king for no reason.
…
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
Just as everyone was stunned, eight groups of bright black lights suddenly burst out from the thick fog.
Sword Arc!
The horses are trained like the moon, and the prison is locked in the sky.
Like dark fireworks, they burst out from the earth, roaring with anger to the whole world.
Eight trains soared into the sky, like roaring dragons, and finally intertwined together to form a prison entangled with dark chains.
"What the hell!"
A moment.
Before the Golden Rat Demon King could recover, he was already trapped in the center by eight chains.
Boom!
A ray of demonic light blasted out, and the chain cage turned out to be completely motionless.
The dust falls.
At this time, in the eight directions of the earth, one by one the geniuses were standing with swords in their hands, their faces frighteningly pale. Even the weakest ones, Jiang Xiangyi and Qiqiao, were already flowing with bright red blood.