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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-nine chapters

"Zhuowen is a good little guy. Although his cultivation level is not high, his fighting ability is not bad."

Thousands of miles above the Martial Saint Tower in the sky, three majestic figures were floating quietly. All three of them were white-haired old men in robes.

If Zhuo Wen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these three people are not the Three Sages of the Inner Court, Yan Ji, Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi.

"Senior Brother Yanji, the Ice and Fire Palace that Zhuo Wen used just now has the same purpose as the Ice and Fire Bipolar Palace, and its methods are similar..." Jiang Xuan suddenly looked at Yanji, hesitating to speak.

Yan Ji's face was very calm and he said calmly: "Junior brother Jiang, I know what you want to say. Zhuo Wen's method of integrating ice and fire energy is indeed the characteristic of the Ice Flame Holy Talisman."

"Could it be that..." Jiang Xuan exclaimed with his pupils shrinking slightly.

"After Zhuo Wen left the Ice and Fire Hall, I went inside again. The ice and flame holy talisman on the 18th floor no longer existed." Yan Ji said calmly.

"In other words, the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame was obtained by Zhuo Wen?" Wen Bi narrowed his eyes.

Yan Ji nodded and said, "I'm afraid that's true. I don't know what method this little guy Zhuo Wen used to conquer the Ice Flame Holy Talisman. It's really incredible."

"Senior Brother Yanji, what should we do? The Holy Talisman of Ice and Flame is the origin of the Ice and Fire Hall. If it is taken away by that little guy Zhuo Wen, the Ice and Fire Hall may not be able to achieve the effect of the trial in the future." Jiang Xuan

Somewhat displeased.

"It doesn't matter!" Yan Ji waved his hand and continued: "This little guy actually left half of the source of the Ice and Flame Holy Talisman in the Ice and Fire Hall, which is enough to keep the Ice and Fire Hall running."

"Also, don't forget, when the ancestor said that the ice flame holy talisman was obtained by the destined person, we all tried to conquer the ice flame holy talisman, but failed, but this little guy Zhuo Wen succeeded."

"It can be seen that the destined person mentioned by the ancestor should be the little guy Zhuo Wen. Why do we need to take back the holy talisman?"

Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi looked at each other, then looked at Yan Ji and asked, "What do you mean, senior brother?"

"Go back and support Ao Yuanfeng, and I also need to talk to this little guy."

"Senior brother, Zhuo Wen also killed Xuan Zhong, should we handle it according to the sect's rules?" Wen Bi suddenly asked.

Yan Ji smiled lightly and said: "Xuan Zhong was dissatisfied with his juniors and attacked and killed Zhuo Wen. He was treasonous and should be killed!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi were shocked. They knew that Yan Ji planned to cover up Zhuo Wen's killing of Xuan Zhong.

However, after thinking about it, the two of them realized that Xuan Zhong was already dead, while Zhuo Wen was a living person, and he was also a peerless evildoer with unlimited potential.

It is impossible for them to punish a monster like Zhuo Wen because of a dead man.

On the contrary, they will treat Zhuo Wen kindly and make Zhuo Wen feel a sense of belonging to their Jia Theological Seminary.

"Let's go back first. After Zhuo Wen returns to the inner courtyard, I will talk to him personally." Yan Ji said calmly.

Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi nodded, and immediately the three of them disappeared into the sky like light smoke.



On the wasteland, Wu Sheng clasped his hands tightly and stared at Zhuo Wen who was walking step by step, his eyes filled with fear.

Wu Sheng, the strongest person in Wu Sheng Pagoda, was defeated by a junior at this moment. He really couldn't accept this.

"Martial Saint, you shielded your disciple Leng Quan, then went back on your word, and finally joined forces with Xuan Zhong to kill me. You have been defeated today, what else do you have to say?"

Arriving in front of Wu Sheng, Zhuo Wen looked down at the man kneeling on the ground in front of him.

"I have nothing to say, but it's too early for you to kill me, right? Although I lost, it's not that easy to kill me."

Wu Sheng suddenly laughed, and slammed his right fist on the ground, and the law of martial arts poured out. Suddenly, the ground where Zhuo Wen and Wu Sheng were standing collapsed, and a terrifying pressure came from below, trying to hang Zhuo Wen.

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"You really don't want to give up!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head, and his right eye opened and closed suddenly. At this moment, his right eye was filled with ice-blue cold air, billowing and surging, which contained powerful ice laws.

"Ice!"

Zhuo Wen uttered a word, and the cracked ground beneath his feet was completely frozen, and the incoming pressure stopped abruptly.

"Ice law? You actually still have the power of law in your body. How is this...possible?"

Wu Sheng screamed with disbelief on his face, but his scream did not last long, as a spear passed through the void and arrived in an instant.

"Block!"

The Martial Saint roared angrily, raised his hands, and the Law of Martial Arts turned into a barrier, blocking the way.

Click!

However, the barrier condensed by the Law of Martial Arts was like paper, instantly shattered, and the spear was as powerful as a broken bamboo, passing through the vital part of the Martial Saint's chest.

Poof!

Wu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the spear on his body. Only then did he realize that on the surface of the spear, the power of two laws, the ice law and the fire law, were constantly intertwined.

"It is indeed the power of two laws. No wonder it can easily break through the barrier formed by my law of martial arts."

After saying that, Wu Sheng knelt on the ground, his eyes gradually closed, and his breath gradually passed away.

The two laws of ice and fire are originally quite ordinary laws, but when the two laws are combined, their power can completely overwhelm the more advanced laws.

Zhuo Wen held the handle of the gun with his right hand and pulled it out suddenly, bringing out a wisp of blood. Then his right hand reached into the dantian of Wu Sheng. He frowned and found that Wu Sheng's Nascent Soul had been completely destroyed.

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It seems that the superimposed power of the Ice Law and the Fire Law was too violent, directly destroying all the vitality of the Martial Saint, and even the Nascent Soul did not survive.

Whoosh!

Shao Yu's figure flashed and came to Zhuo Wen. He stared at the Wu Sheng who fell softly on the ground with complex eyes. He sighed softly and said: "I'm afraid the Wu Sheng Tower will really fall next."

"However, this is just their own fault." Zhuo Wen shook his head and said indifferently.

After saying that, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Lu Hantian and said: "Brother Hantian, do you know why Wu Sheng wants to arrest you?"

Zhuo Wen heard the previous conversation between Wu Sheng and Xuan Zhong quite clearly. It seemed that Lu Hantian had a special physique that could help Wu Sheng break through his imprisonment and become a saint.

Lu Hantian looked confused and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I am also a little confused. Originally, I joined Wu Sheng Pagoda with the intention of concentrating on cultivation."

"More than ten days ago, Lengquan came to me and took me to a room. Then I was inexplicably accused of being frivolous against Miss Wu Shengta, and was wanted by Wu Shengta."

"Oh! By the way, after I was captured, I was taken to the residence of the Martial Saint. I vaguely heard what the Martial Saint said about the Cold Soul Holy Body, but I don't know what the so-called Cold Soul Holy Body is.

What is it?"

As soon as these words came out, Shao Yu's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Han Po Holy Body? It seems that your friend is probably Han Po Holy Body, otherwise the Martial Saint would not be so anxious to capture him."

With that said, Shao Yu came to Lu Hantian, grabbed Lu Hantian's right hand, and frowned slightly.

"Old man Shao, what's wrong? Brother Hantian, what's the problem?" Zhuo Wen slightly asked worriedly

Shao Yu's eyes flickered and he said: "Your friend is indeed the Han Po Holy Body, but the origin of the Han Po in his body has been sealed. I'm afraid it was the Martial Saint who did it."

"And if you want to break the seal, only a saint can do it. If you want to help your friend break the seal, you can only ask Uncle Na Yanji and the others."

"Wait a minute, can you tell me more specifically, what is the Cold Soul Holy Body?" Lu Hantian suddenly asked.

"The so-called Cold Soul Holy Body is a person with a special physique that already has the origin of Cold Soul in his body. A warrior with a Cold Soul Holy Body has great potential. Breaking through to become a saint is much easier than ordinary warriors, and there are almost no shackles."

"And because the body has the source of cold soul, it is possible to naturally control the law of cold soul at the high level of the emperor without comprehending the law." Shao Yu said cautiously.

"Uh, so I'm so awesome, why didn't I realize it before?"

Lu Hantian touched his chin and showed a narcissistic smile.

"I didn't expect that Brother Han Tian actually possesses the Han Soul Holy Body. Congratulations. By the way, where are Luo Xing, Qing Lian and Lu Yitao?" Zhuo Wen Gong handed over, also happy for Lu Han Tian.

"The three of them stayed with me for a while and then left the Nine Nether Realm and planned to return to your Black Dragon Dynasty. The three of them also knew that their talents were not enough and the Imperial Power Realm was already their limit, so..."

Having said this, Lu Hantian sighed softly, his tone full of sighs.

The road to martial arts is like this. If you don't advance, you will retreat. It also pays great attention to qualifications and opportunities. If you don't have both, you will eventually be eliminated.

Even if there are too many resources, if the qualifications are really not high, no matter how many resources there are, the cultivation level cannot be raised too high.

"Perhaps the Black Dragon Dynasty is more suitable for the three of them." Zhuo Wen sighed softly.

For a moment, the two fell into silence.

"Nothing happens here, let's go back to the academy first." Shao Yu suddenly said to Zhuo Wen.

"Well! Let's go."

Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately the three of them left Wusheng Tower.

"It's over, Wusheng Tower is over!"

"Elder brother is dead, and even Lord Martial Saint is dead. Where should we go?"

"I've heard about Zhuowen. He is said to be a direct disciple of Ao Yuanfeng. I never expected that his strength is so terrifying. We will never provoke such evil stars in the future."

After the three people left, many disciples of Wusheng Tower were at a loss in the wasteland outside Wusheng Tower. There was an uproar and they didn't know what to do.

From today on, Zhuo Wen's name has spread throughout the Shenyou Realm.

Once Wu Sheng and Leng Quan died, Wu Sheng Tower was destined to decline and even disband, and the person who caused all of this was just a young man at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm.

This may seem completely unbelievable to many people, but it does happen.

Whoosh whoosh!

In front of the mountain gate of Jia Shen College, three figures came one after another, it was Zhuo Wen and the other three who were returning.

When returning to the mountain gate, Zhuo Wen separated the Buddhist and Taoist clones and asked them to go to Daleiyin Temple to continue practicing, hoping that the Buddhist scriptures could break through and reach the semi-saint level before the Nine Nether Conference.


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