The area of the meteorite where Sansou Palace is located is not much different from that of Tianshu City. There are many pavilions inside and there is a constant flow of people.
On this huge meteorite, most of the foreign monks make a living or settle here, and Sansouci Palace is located in the central area and is the most powerful master of this meteorite.
Tianshu City is not far from Wushou Palace, only about three days' journey.
At this moment, groups of powerful guards emerged from Sanssouci Palace, and even the fleet of Sanssouci Palace was dispatched.
The power of Sanssouci Palace is not weak, and the fleet is very large, with more than twenty airships.
These airships are much smaller than Zhuo Wen's Lushen, but they are equipped with many powerful weapons.
These airships are combat airships specially used for combat, while the Land God is mainly used for transportation, so it has a huge weakness in combat.
Qian Tianjiao, the master of Wuyou Palace, slowly landed in front of the fleet, followed by Fang Yang and Fang Zhen, their father and son, and a group of senior officials from Wuyou Palace.
On the meteorite where Wushou Palace is located, countless monks looked up at Qian Tianjiao, who had raised an army and mobilized a large number of people, with surprise in their eyes, and they started talking and making an uproar.
Qian Tianjiao was suspended in the starry sky, his eyes slightly narrowed, waiting silently.
Suddenly, Qian Tianjiao opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Fang Yang and Fang Zhen also stared at the empty starry sky in front of them.
Whoosh!
After a while, a flying ship flew over quickly and finally stopped thousands of miles in front of the fleet.
A young man in white clothes slowly stepped off the airship, followed by a tall middle-aged man with a vague aura.
The young man in white clothes and snow is naturally Zhuo Wen, and the middle-aged man is Di Ling.
Emperor Ling did not release any momentum at Zhuo Wen's request.
This time, Zhuo Wen is going to handle this matter by himself. If it is not necessary, Zhuo Wen does not intend to let Emperor Ling take action.
Emperor Ling naturally respects Zhuo Wen's orders, and he is not worried about Zhuo Wen.
Qian Tianjiao, the master of Wuyou Palace, is only at the sixth level of Xutian, and his strength is much worse than that of Yao Xiong. It is not difficult to deal with Qian Tianjiao with Zhuo Wen's strength.
As for the power of Sanssouci's fleet, it is indeed terrifying, but this kind of fleet is only suitable for large-scale wars, but it is too difficult to target powerful monks.
Especially Zhuo Wen's speed is so fast that he can shrink to an inch. The airship is so bulky, it is very difficult to aim and hit Zhuo Wen.
Qian Tianjiao squinted at Zhuo Wen, and then looked at Emperor Ling behind Zhuo Wen.
The aura of Emperor Ling was very vague, but he felt that this person was not easy to mess with.
"Are you Zhuo Wen? You dare to come to my Wuyou Palace alone. You are really brave." Qian Tianjiao sneered.
Zhuo Wen walked slowly, but his eyes fell on Fang Zhen who was behind Qian Tianjiao. He grinned and said: "Brother Fang, you are well! Since you left the Land God, you haven't visited Xiantian Valley yet. It seems that
I’m going to visit you this time.”
Looking at the smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, Fang Zhen was shocked and felt a deep fear.
He was sure that Zhuo Wen was the guy who pretended to be Mr. Wuyou, after all, the way this guy talked was so similar to him.
But Fang Zhen really didn't expect that this guy's cultivation level had improved too quickly, right?
He remembered that a few years ago, this person could only reach the second level of Xutian. Only seven or eight years later, his cultivation had improved again, reaching the fourth level of Xutian.
Fang Zhen's talent is terrifying. After seven or eight years, he has only managed to stabilize his cultivation level in Xutian.
"Although Zhuo Wen has improved very quickly, he has only ascended to the fourth level in the sky. There are many masters around me now, so why be afraid of this person!"
Fang Zhen gave himself a sedative in his heart, then looked at Zhuo Wen without hesitation and sneered: "You are so courageous. Not only did you kill brother Wuyou, you also dared to impersonate him and treat me like a fool.
You have to die here today, why are you still dreaming of going to Xiantian Valley? It's just a dream."
Zhuo Wen smiled calmly and said: "It's just a fool's errand, I think you won't think so soon."
Qian Tianjiao looked ugly, and Zhuo Wen ignored him when he arrived, which made him secretly annoyed.
"Little beast, you are so courageous. You actually dared to kill my son. Did you know that he was from Wuyou Palace?" Qian Tianjiao suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.
"I know! It's just that Wushou Palace is just a small force to me. The young master of such an unknown force will just be killed. Is there any problem?"
Zhuo Wen spoke slowly, but the words he spoke made Deqian Tianjiao's face turn blue and white. He could no longer contain the anger in his heart and yelled: "Kill me!"
"No, break his limbs. I want him to live. I want him to live a life worse than death and regret living in this world."
Qian Tianjiao almost lost his mind, and more than a dozen senior officials around him rushed out one after another and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
These dozen or so players are not weak, the weakest is Xu Tian San Deng, and the strong one is Xu Tian Wu Deng. This time they are the strongest lineup of Sansou Palace.
Even if Qian Tianjiao encounters this kind of lineup, I'm afraid he will have some headaches.
The dozen or so people were very fast and quickly rushed to Zhuo Wen.
One of the monks who ascended to the sky was the fastest and was already coming towards him. The weapon in his hand was pointed at Zhuo Wen's vital parts unceremoniously.
Zhuo Wen had a cold smile on his lips, and he took out the Purple Star River Divine Sword from his hand at some point, and slashed out with his right hand holding the Purple Star River Divine Sword.
The sword light, like an upside-down waterfall, rushed out, and immediately condensed into a huge and fierce dragon with sword energy in the void.
As soon as Zhuo Wen took action, he used the eighth form of "Swordsmanship of Destroying the Way", Sword Dragon Cutting the Sky.
When the sword came out, the sword energy was like a dragon, piercing through the starry sky.
The cultivator from Xu Tian Si Deng came towards him with a ferocious smile on his face, and his eyes suddenly revealed a look of fear.
I saw the sword dragon soaring into the sky and hitting the monk's weapon heavily. Then the weapon was completely shattered before it even lasted a breath.
The huge sword dragon, with its terrifying sword energy, completely swallowed the monk.
Then, the monk's entire body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the virtual shadow of the virtual sky bridge that appeared behind him was shattered into powder, and he died completely.
The remaining monks who followed behind them all retreated to the side. This sword dragon was too terrifying.
Poof!
Poof!
Although the monks behind were on guard, the Stegosaurus was too fast, and several monks were still swept in by the Stegosaurus and torn into pieces.
The remaining ten monks were quite strong, and by retreating in advance, they avoided the fate of death.
However, the aftermath of the sword energy emitted by the sword dragon still caused serious injuries to the ten monks.
"Why is this attack so terrifying? This shouldn't be the strength that Xu Tian Si Deng monk should have!"
After the ten monks escaped death, they did not breathe a sigh of relief, but felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
With one sword shot, he could kill several monks of the same level in an instant, and even kill ten other Xutian monks who were not weak in cultivation. How much strength was needed.
Qian Tianjiao at the front of the fleet shrank his pupils and felt a little chilled in his heart.
The sword dragon attack just now was too terrifying, not weaker than his full blow.
And looking at Zhuo Wen's appearance, it seemed that it was not very difficult to use the sword, which gave Qian Tianjiao a bad feeling in his heart.
But everyone in Wushou Palace was in a collective panic.
Some monks even started to compare Zhuo Wen's Sword Dragon Zhantian with Qian Tianjiao, and concluded that Qian Tianjiao might not be able to kill all the Sword Dragon attacks.
Fang Zhen's eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped.
The blow just now was so shocking that he found that he couldn't even catch the aftermath of the attack.
"Zhen'er, let's get out of here quickly!"
Before Fang Zhen could recover, Fang Yang beside him suddenly said.
Fang Zhen came back to his senses, trembled all over, and said: "Father, you and Palace Master Qian are both strong men who have reached the sixth level of Xu Tian. Aren't they the opponents of Zhuo Wen?"
Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Do you know how terrifying that blow just now was? Even I can't take it safely. And looking at Zhuo Wen's face not red and out of breath, I'm afraid that blow is still..."
It’s not a full blow.”
Hearing this, Fang Zhen also panicked and replied: "Father, if Zhuo Wen is really as terrifying as you said, do you think he can possibly destroy the Wuyou Palace?"
Fang Yang sighed softly and said: "I think it is possible. The middle-aged man behind this son is not simple. His cultivation level will only be stronger than this Zhuo Wen. This time Wuyou Palace has kicked the iron plate. We must
Immediately cut ties with Qian Tianjiao."
Fang Zhen said with a grimace: "How can we make it clear? Zhuo Wen also said before that if he comes to visit our Xiantian Valley, I'm afraid he won't let us go."
Fang Yang said calmly: "Not necessarily. The main reason why this son came to Wuyou Palace is that Qian Tianjiao arrested his companion. It has little to do with us. As long as we apologize to him, I don't think this son will have any relationship with him for this.
We are enemies in the Valley of Heaven."
Fang Zhen nodded repeatedly, and immediately the two father and son gradually withdrew from the battlefield, planning to leave right away.
However, Fang Yang and his son had not left for long before they were intercepted by the Emperor Spirit. A terrifying coercion came down on them. Fang Yang and Fang Zhen trembled all over and shouted in their hearts: "Xu Tianba"
Climb..."
Qian Tianjiao's attention was all on Zhuo Wen, and he didn't pay attention to Fang Yang and the other two who were leaving. He also didn't know that the emperor's spirit secretly showed its aura, frightening Fang Yang and his son, and they didn't dare to move.