The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-six chapters destroy the sect
"Brother Zhuo hasn't come out yet?"
Yun Chuyu looked at the blue mist in front of her, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she sat cross-legged, waiting for Zhuo Wen.
However, after waiting for two months, she found that there was no movement at all inside the blue mist.
Yun Chuyu shook his head and left a message in the jade talisman for Zhuo Wen before leaving the place.
Not long after Yun Chuyu left this place, Zhuo Wen in white walked out slowly.
"Do you really plan to summon Chi's clone to absorb the source of this galaxy? That guy is a big eater. This mere Ziwei star source of the galaxy cannot feed it at all!" The Thunder Fire Sword was suspended next to Zhuo Wen, saying helplessly.
"It shouldn't be enough. After Yun Chuyu and I both advanced to True God, only one-tenth of the source of this galaxy was consumed. Perhaps these sources may allow the Devouring clone to advance to True God."
Zhuo Wen shook his head. He actually advanced to the level of true god earlier than Yun Chuyu, but he used Zhushengwuxiang's skills to forcibly hide the aura of breakthrough in order to wait for Yun Chuyu to leave this place after breakthrough.
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The Devouring Clone has already reached the peak of the God, but it has been unable to break through to the True God. It should be because of the origin of the galaxy. Zhuo Wen was not willing to let go of this opportunity.
After a while, Zhuo Wen in black appeared in this closed space.
Zhuo Wen and Zhuo Wen in black looked at each other, nodded, and immediately revealed the prototype of Devour, opening their mouths to swallow, sucking in the source of the galaxy like a long whale sucking water.
The speed of absorption was much faster than that of Lord Zhuo Wen, but in just ten days, half of the source of the galaxy was swallowed up.
To Zhuo Wen's surprise, the Qi's aura had indeed improved, but what was disappointing was that after absorbing half of the galaxy's origin, the Qi was still far away from the true God.
"The bite is really terrifying. The origin of this Ziwei galaxy is enough to create more than a dozen true gods, but for the bite, it only improved a little."
After absorbing half of the galaxy's source, Zhuo Wen stopped absorbing the source and looked thoughtful.
"The origin of the second-level galaxy is still not enough for Qi. If Qi wants to advance to the True God, I think it is possible to achieve it only with the origin of the third-level galaxy!" Xiao Hei said solemnly.
Zhuo Wen nodded, feeling a little helpless in his heart. The bite was too perverted. Do you really want him to break into a third-level galaxy and seize the origin of the galaxy?
"This matter can only be discussed later. There is no rush to advance to the True God."
Zhuo Wen shook his head and put away his Devouring Clone, while he stepped out of the enclosed space with the Thunder Fire Sword.
Now I have been successfully promoted to the true god. Although my combat power is not as abnormal as that of Qiu, but with the many trump cards in my body, even if I am a clone that does not rely on Qiu, my combat power is comparable to that of the ordinary two-disaster true god.
If this deity can survive more than five thunder disasters in one true god of disaster, his combat power will probably be even more terrifying.
What makes Zhuo Wen unhappy is that if he wants to survive more than five thunder disasters, wouldn't he have to stay in the true god realm for at least one disaster for more than 2,500 years?
Zhuo Wen has not been practicing for a long time. Two thousand and five hundred years is not a long time for him.
"Let's go back to Ziwei Sect first. There should be more than two years before the Galaxy Competition!"
In the starry sky, Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and decided to go back to Ziwei Sect first.
When Zhuo Wen returned to Ziwei Zong again, he discovered something was wrong.
At this moment, the Ziwei Sect seemed extremely quiet. The once bustling Ziwei Square was now very sparse, and everything seemed strange.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and his huge spiritual consciousness spread out, scanning every corner of the Ziwei Sect, but he found that there was no one up and down the Ziwei Sect, as if at this moment, the Ziwei Sect had completely become a dead sect.
Especially when Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness fell on the Sect Master's Hall, he discovered that the eight ice walls formed by the phantom rift ice in the center of the Sect Master's Hall had disappeared, and even Yin Bingyun's figure had completely disappeared into the Sect Master's Hall.
"What happened to the Ziwei Sect?" Zhuo Wen frowned and had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Um?"
Zhuo Wenruo felt something, kicked off his right foot, and landed in front of a woodshed in the back mountain of Ziwei Sect.
Creak!
Opening the firewood shed, Zhuo Wen smelled the smell of blood and frowned.
In front of the firewood shed was an old and worn-out kang, and from the kang, a thin figure crawled out tremblingly.
Zhuo Wen rushed to the ground and hugged the trembling figure. Only then did he realize that this figure was no stranger to Zhuo Wen. It was actually the innocent boy he met that day when he and Yun Chuyu left the Ziwei Sect.
Xiang Chu.
"Brother Zhuo..."
Xiang Chu struggled to get up from the bed, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his vitality was constantly passing away.
Zhuo Wen immediately helped Xiang Chu up, placing his right hand on his chest, and his surging divine power protected Xiang Chu's heart.
It is a pity that Xiang Chu's vitality has been completely cut off. The reason why he is still alive depends on his stubborn belief.
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a trace of sadness. He knew that he could not save Xiang Chu now, and at the same time, a trace of rage arose in his heart. Who on earth could be so cruel to a boy?
"Brother Zhuo...save my sister. My sister said you shouldn't take things you get for nothing. I know I'm wrong...Can you help me find my sister? I'm just a sister. She is my only relative."
Xiang Chu, who was originally stubborn, tremblingly took out the exquisite mother branch that Zhuo Wen had given him before and handed it to Zhuo Wen.
"I don't dare to disobey my sister anymore, Brother Zhuo, do you know? My sister is not afraid of you, but respects you, because you defeated Elder Zhao Yin and the others, so my sister no longer has to suffer from their torture and difficulties.
Already."
"But she doesn't dare to look at you because she feels that she is too humble and too far away from you, so she doesn't dare to look at you and is at a loss..."
Unfortunately, before Xiang Chu could finish his words, the exquisite mother branch fell down, and his outstretched right hand drooped weakly.
"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I can't be the strong person you said..."
Zhuo Wen gently caught the exquisite mother branch. He quietly looked at Xiang Chu who had lost all breath, but a raging fire rose in his heart.
Although Zhuo Wen had not been in contact with Xiang Chu for a long time, Xiang Chu's innocent smile and longing to become stronger were still vivid in Zhuo Wen's mind.
Zhuo Wen did not expect that just over a year had passed, and when he saw Xiang Chu again, Xiang Chu would actually die in front of him.
"Xiang Chu, don't worry, Brother Zhuo will help you get revenge and help you find your sister."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, thrust his right hand into Xiang Chu's eyebrows, and powerful spiritual consciousness entered Xiang Chu's sea of consciousness.
Although Xiang Chu has died, his memory has not dissipated. Zhuo Wen wants to see what happened to the Ziwei Sect?
When Zhuo Wen withdrew his right hand, the murderous intent in his eyes surged out like a violent storm, and he murmured in a low voice: "Lei Qi..."
At the moment when the Ziwei Sect's catastrophe was approaching, Xiang Chu and his sister were still chopping firewood in the Chaimen.
Later, a man with lightning flashing all over his body flew from the distance in the starry sky and appeared in Ziwei Sect.
This person couldn't help but throw out lightning arcs as soon as he appeared. Most of the Ziwei Sect disciples in Ziwei Square were hit by the lightning arcs and turned into ashes.
In an instant, the Ziwei Sect was in chaos. Many Ziwei Sect disciples were all panicked. Some powerful people from the Ziwei Sect took the initiative to attack this man.
It was a pity that none of the strong men from the Ziwei Sect who took the initiative to attack came close to this man. Instead, they were wrapped in terrifying lightning arcs and eventually turned into powder and ashes.
Xiang Chu's sister hid Xiang Chu in the underground kang. After giving Xiang Chu a few instructions, she left Chaimen. Next, Xiang Chu hid in the underground kang, trembling while listening to the screams outside.
I don't know if the man did it deliberately. While strangling the disciples of the Ziwei Sect, an imperceptible thread of lightning entered the gap of resistance and penetrated into Xiang Chu's body, completely annihilating the vitality in Xiang Chu's body.
The reason why Xiang Chu was able to survive until now was because of his belief in finding his sister. After Zhuo Wen found him, Xiang Chu placed his belief in Zhuo Wen, and his death came quietly.
The most profound thing in Xiang Chu's memory was when Yin Bingyun walked out of the sect master's hall for the first time, carrying the phantom rift ice and the powerful power of fire, and pounced on the man.
At that moment, Yin Bingyun shouted: "Lei Qi, stop, what are you doing?"
"Destroy the Ziwei Sect and take you away..."
The man spoke concisely and concisely, and then he fought with Yin Bingyun. Unfortunately, Xiang Chu was too seriously injured at that time and his vision became blurred. He eventually fell unconscious until Zhuo Wen found him.
After gently burying Xiang Chu in the soil in front of the Ziwei Sect's main hall, and burying the exquisite mother branch together with Xiang Chu's body, Zhuo Wen was left hanging in the air.
He knew that the Ziwei Sect was wiped out, and even many Ziwei Sect disciples died without knowing why someone came to destroy their Ziwei Sect.
But Zhuo Wen knew that because Lei Qi was looking for Yin Bingyun, the leader of Ziwei Sect.
But Lei Qiqian shouldn't have to involve the entire Ziwei Sect.
Lei Qi only needed to take Yin Bingyun away, but he did not do so and chose to destroy the sect.
Perhaps in Lei Qi's eyes, all the disciples of the Ziwei Sect are just ants. He can kill them if he wants to, and he can kill them if he doesn't want to.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen once again felt the cold-bloodedness of this world of cultivation. The weak are destined to become the stones under the feet of the strong. They are either stepped on or trampled on, and their lives cannot be taken care of.
"Zhuowen, are you looking for that Lei Qi? Don't be impulsive. Lei Qi is not even a match for Yin Bingyun, and is an extremely powerful existence in the virtual world. Are you looking for death when you go to find him?" Xiao Hei suddenly blocked Zhuo Wen's path.
road.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. When he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head and found that several powerful auras were coming towards him.
And behind these powerful breaths, there seemed to be a large number of other breaths, but these breaths were far weaker than these few breaths.