(First he received a call from his mother, and then he opened Penguin and saw dozens of birthday blessing messages. Only then did Liudao suddenly realize that today is Liudao’s real birthday, the 18th day of the first lunar month.)
Peak!
In front of the main hall!
It was desolate and solemn.
All eyes were focused on the face of the Shura Sect Master.
He is the leader of the Shura Sect, and his reaction is related to the life and death of the Shura Sect.
"This sect leader once again declares that the techniques will not be borrowed. The so-called debt of a thousand Tianyuan Dan is false." The Shura sect leader focused his eyes and glanced at He Baiming and Elder Liefeng, his tone was solemn and decisive.
"So, you are planning to make the Shura Sect disappear early." He Baiming's tone became increasingly cold, and an astonishing cold storm erupted around him, sweeping away, making everyone feel frozen.
It was like the sinister wind coming from the Nine Nether Purgatory, piercing into the bone marrow.
"Should the Shura Sect not pay back the debt?" Elder Gale Feng also burst out with an astonishing aura, and the blazing wind roared like the fury of the wind, as if it was going to scrape the flesh of everyone and remove their bones.
The tyrannical momentum of the seventh and eighth levels of the Saint Realm was fully revealed, and it was difficult for the sect master alone, plus the five elders, to resist them.
The situation is critical!
"We, the Shura Sect, will never compromise even if we destroy the sect." The disciple with the first level of cultivation in the Holy Realm suddenly roared, with a determined face, and he recklessly burst out his own aura fluctuations, even if it was like a cricket, it would shake the tree.
Never back down even an inch.
"Absolutely no compromise!" The other semi-saint level and transcendent realm disciples also roared and exploded with their own aura.
For a time, everyone was united and united.
"It seems that your Shura Sect is planning to repay the debt with your life." Elder Liefeng's eyes widened. Suddenly, there was an astonishing murderous intention in the violent and blazing wind.
The pressure of the eighth level of the Saint Realm directly suppressed the entire audience.
Even if the sect master, fifth elder, and disciples tried their best, they could only barely resist.
The difference in strength caused by the difference in cultivation is very obvious.
"Then let's see why you came to take our lives." There was a loud shout, like a roar of a tiger and a sudden explosion of thunder. Immediately, a figure flew out of the hall quickly, leading an array of formations.
The thunderous momentum of the formation appeared next to the Shura Sect Master, erupting with a powerful and shocking momentum, carrying the pressure of Elder Liefeng's aura.
This was a short old man dressed in gray robes. His face was haggard and he looked like he was about to die, but he was filled with unyielding will. His eyes were glaring as he glanced at Master He Baiming and his disciples, staring at the fierce wind.
"Great Elder!"
The sect master and the fifth elder shouted, and the disciples were all shocked.
Chen Zong's eyes also stared away.
At a glance, Chen Zong could tell that the situation of the great elder was very bad.
"Old ghost Yan, you're not dead yet." Liefeng was surprised, but he suddenly sneered: "Even if you're not dead, you dare to come out even if you don't have to wait to survive. You think you have a long life."
"Even if I die, I will support you." The great elder stared at the gale and said word by word. The determination revealed in his words was astonishing and earth-shattering.
"Old Ghost Yan, you have been hit by the Heart-Burning Blood Palm, and you still have some strength left, so you dare to support me." Liefeng was secretly afraid, but he sneered and secretly tested.
"The Heart-Burning Blood Palm is currently being suppressed by my power, but I am fighting for my life and using all my strength. Do you think you can escape unscathed?" The great elder's tone was indifferent, with a kind of indifference to life and death, but
It makes people more fearful.
Liefeng's expression couldn't help but change slightly.
This means that the old ghost has the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Saint Realm and is stronger than himself. If the opponent was in his prime, he would not dare to fight against the autumn wind alone.
Although the other party is hurt now, if he really tries his best, there is no guarantee that he will not cause some trauma to himself, or even seriously die with him.
From the other party's eyes, Liefeng saw the determination contained in them, completely disregarding life and death.
"Okay, you said that the old ghost can be regarded as a well-known strong man in Tailuo Mountain. Today I will give you a face." Liefeng suddenly changed his mind and said immediately: "In this case, I will not accept the payment for now, and I will give you a grace period of three days.
I’ll give you three more days to prepare.”
As soon as these words came out, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In three days, they might be able to make more preparations.
"It's just a person who has one foot in the coffin and is about to die. How can I give him any face?" A sudden change occurred, and a cold and murderous voice suddenly came from a distance, like a thunderous thunder.
Between the roar of the heaven and the earth, it seemed as if a bolt of thunder passed across the sky and arrived.
Immediately, the thunder stopped, and a figure stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, overlooking everyone from a high position.
This figure was dressed in a purple robe, tall and mighty, and looked like a black-haired old man. His eyes were cold and stern, and seemed to contain streaks of thunderous rays of light, jumping endlessly in the void.
The moment they were stared into his eyes, everyone felt deep pressure and their whole bodies felt slightly numb.
"Old Ghost Lei, you don't want to die." The Great Elder of Shura Sect's eyes were filled with evil energy, and he stared at the other person. His loud voice was filled with astonishing murderous intent.
"Old Ghost Yan, if you were in your heyday, you could still compete with me, but now, how much strength do you have left?" The purple-robed old man named Lei suddenly sneered: "Once you let go of the Burning Heart Transforming Blood Palm,
The suppression caused the injury to explode in an instant, enough to take half of your life. What are you going to do to fight?"
The other party's words made the great elder's short body tremble slightly, as if he had been stabbed in the door of life, and his body became even more rickety.
Li Feng suddenly became angry from shame.
I was deceived and almost retreated, which was a bit embarrassing.
Boom boom boom!
In front of the main hall, powerful auras suddenly erupted and came crushingly.
The momentum of the blazing wind!
The momentum of violent thunder!
The momentum of the cold wind!
In an instant, due to the appearance of the great elder and decisive turn of events, the situation turned again and became even more unfavorable to the Shura Sect.
It seems that today and now, I am afraid that the Shura Sect will be destroyed.
Thinking of this, all the Shuramen showed bitterness on their faces. Finally, this moment has arrived.
Basically, those who remain until now have to live and die with the Shura Sect, otherwise, they would have left long ago.
"You came at the wrong time." The apologetic words of the sect master suddenly sounded in Chen Zong's ears: "Now, please leave first. Strictly speaking, you are not yet a disciple of my Shura Sect. I will explain this.
"
"Master, are you willing to believe my mother?" Chen Zong asked.
The door owner was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
believe?
How do you believe that, surrounded by powerful enemies, the Shura Sect is about to perish? What can a younger generation do alone?
What's more, these powerful enemies are not casual cultivators, but have powerful forces behind them.
Don't believe it?
To put it this way, it’s a bit shocking.
"Leave the rest to me." Chen Zong said again, his tone unwavering.
Immediately, Chen Zong stepped out.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
The tyrannical momentum of the three powerful men who had reached the Saint Realm seemed to have no effect on him at all, and seemed to be non-existent.
All eyes fell on Chen Zong.
The great elder didn't know what happened before, so when he saw Chen Zong walking out, his face was full of surprise.
"You want to borrow the exercises." Chen Zong stood still, stared at He Baiming and said without hesitation, and then looked at Elder Liefeng of Bailie Sect: "You want to ask for debt."
Then, Chen Zong glanced at the old man in purple robe: "Then, what advice do you have?"
Several people stared at Chen Zong, somewhat surprised and uncertain.
It was too sudden.
Just now, none of them noticed Chen Zong's existence, as if he appeared suddenly.
"Who are you?" He Baiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold aura, approaching Chen Zong.
"My name is Chen Xiu. I am a disciple of Shura Sect who has been left outside. I have returned home today." Chen Zong smiled slightly and said, "From now on, I will take over everything in Shura Sect. Whatever your purpose, come to me.
"
His calmness and calmness make people confused about the details.
"Humph, who are you?" Chang Wei's eyes flashed with a strong cold light, a sneer hung from the corner of his mouth, and he scolded directly.
"You want the Saint-level high-grade Dasha Shura Kung, right? As long as you can defeat me, I can give you a better skill than the Dasha Shura Kung." Chen Zong stared at Chang Wei and said slowly.
"This..." The expressions of the Shura Sect Master and the Fifth Elder changed drastically, but they were unable to stop Chen Zong.
"Since you asked for a defeat, I will give you a defeat." As soon as Chang Wei finished his words, an extremely cold aura burst out in an instant. Immediately, he swung out a claw, and the cold claw strength tore through the void in an instant.
, shot down in the air.
That cold, dark claw that was several meters in size came from the air and enveloped Chen Zong, as if it was going to tear Chen Zong into pieces.
Take action without mercy.
Chen Zong, however, seemed to be frightened and remained motionless.
He Baiming's aura directly locked the Shura Sect Master and the Fifth Elder. If they intervened, he would take action in an instant.
As for the Great Elder, he was double locked by the aura of Gale Wind and Old Ghost Lei and did not dare to act rashly.
Just when the extremely sharp claw was about to catch Chen Zong, Chen Zong slowly raised his left hand, and his index finger and middle finger were drawn out like ice dragons like swords.
Chang Wei showed a sneer on his face.
He actually tried to resist his own claws and didn't know whether to live or die.
The next moment, Chang Wei's expression changed drastically.
The sharp claws that were several meters in size were split open in an instant, and the tyrannical force caused them to shake and disperse.
Immediately, there seemed to be a flash of sword light in front of him, approaching from the sky. The sword light was extremely sharp, like an aurora streaking across the sky, or like a divine thunder across the void.
He Baiming was paying attention to the Shura Sect Master and the Fifth Elder. How could he have known that his disciples would behave like this?
The moment he had no time to take action, the sword light hit Chang Wei in the air. Chang Wei's defensive power was torn and shattered in an instant. He flew backwards for dozens of meters. The robe on his chest was torn and a long line was torn directly.
There was a long gash on his chest, and a long sword mark was left on his chest, and blood kept coming out.
It was just a blow, just an understatement of sword light, and Chang Wei was injured. This result immediately surprised everyone, was very shocking, and was unbelievable.
Especially Chang Wei himself was even more unbelievable and was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"I want you to die." Chang Wei roared angrily and activated his technique with all his strength, directly exploding 100% of his power.