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Climbing up to Zhuo Wen, Ling Yunzhi lowered his head, his eyes filled with humiliation.
"Sect Master Ling, why don't you raise your head?"
Zhuo Wen looked down at Ling Yunzhi in front of him and said neither salty nor cold.
Ling Yunzhi was shaking with anger, but feeling the murderous intent in the eyes of the emperor behind him, he sighed softly and slowly raised his head.
boom!
At the moment when Ling Yunzhi and Zhuo Wen's eyes met, a sharp dagger with misty white mist appeared in Ling Yunzhi's hand, piercing the void and stabbing Zhuo Wen's neck at an extremely fast speed.
"careful!"
Mozhan's eyes changed slightly, and he was about to intercept him.
Unfortunately, Ling Yunzhi was too close to Zhuo Wen, and the move was so unexpected and so fast that the demonic barrier was too late.
Mo Fan and Yu Shan's expressions changed drastically, while Emperor Ling's eyes were slightly startled, but he wasn't too worried.
Whoosh!
The dagger was extremely fast, and the steaming mist instantly covered the figures of Ling Yunzhi and Zhuo Wen. The people around them couldn't see what was going on in the mist.
In the mist, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and immediately took out the cold ice lotus and held it in front of him.
boom!
The dagger struck the ice lotus and was instantly frozen by the ice lotus. Ling Yunzhi's right hand was also completely frozen by the cold air.
"What?"
Ling Yunzhi's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had such a terrifying ice lotus on him, and he accidentally fell into the trap of this ice lotus.
Especially when he discovered that the cold air was flowing along his arms and spreading throughout his body, Ling Yunzhi roared, immediately cut off his right arm, and immediately retreated away.
The fog dissipated, and everyone saw Zhuo Wen standing still, with a crystal clear ice lotus suspended in front of him, while Ling Yunzhi had his arm broken off in an embarrassing manner, and kept retreating.
"Emperor Spirit..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and he said something to Emperor Ling who was not far away.
Di Ling nodded in understanding, stepped forward, and instantly flew in front of Ling Yunzhi. He punched Ling Yunzhi with a fierce punch. The punch was as powerful as a rainbow piercing the sun. It was extremely terrifying and hit Ling Yunzhi's chest fiercely.
Ling Yunzhi's remaining left hand took out an auspicious cloud from the spiritual ring and blocked it in front of him.
boom!
Di Ling punched away, and found that the auspicious cloud was extremely soft, especially the rebound force, which actually fed back all the power of his punch to his right fist, as if it was hit in the water, with nowhere to go.
Lower force.
"snort!"
Di Ling snorted coldly, took out Fang Tian's painted halberd, and stabbed it fiercely.
Although Xiangyun was extremely tough, Emperor Ling's Fangtian Painted Halberd was no ordinary creature. The tip of the halberd emitted a sharp light and penetrated Xiangyun violently, and then pierced Ling Yunzhi who was caught off guard behind him.
Emperor Ling twisted his right hand, and a violent energy exploded on the entire surface of Fangtian Painted Halberd. Then the auspicious cloud completely collapsed into nothingness, while Ling Yunzhi looked painful and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How courageous are you? How dare you sneak attack my master and seek death?" Emperor Ling said gloomily.
Ling Yunzhi was completely willing to give up at this moment, and sneered: "Do you really think that I, Ling Yunzhi, am stupid? I don't know what kind of character Zhuo Wen is, so what if I apologize to him? Isn't it going to be hard to escape death in the end?"
"Since death is inevitable anyway, it's better to find someone to bury with you. It's a pity that we didn't kill the little bastard."
Emperor Ling's eyes gradually turned cold, and he looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "Master, how should we deal with this person?"
"killed!"
Zhuo Wen said words that made everyone around him tremble with fear.
Emperor Ling nodded without hesitation. He squeezed the body of the halberd tightly with his right hand and spit out violent divine power. Countless halberd shadows exploded. Ling Yunzhi, who was hung by the halberd, screamed and his whole body was torn into pieces by the halberd shadow.
Countless fragments, so dead that they can no longer die.
"metropolitan!"
The group of elders brought by Lingxiao Sect all showed fear and immediately fled in all directions.
It is a pity that these elders did not escape far before they were intercepted by Zhang Zhicheng and four others. After receiving Zhuo Wen's instructions, they were all eliminated.
At this moment, the surroundings were as silent as cicadas, and there was no sound.
To everyone, Zhuo Wen's approach was extremely domineering.
First, they destroyed the Youhuan Sect, and then they also destroyed all the troops coming from the Lingxiao Sect.
However, Zhuo Wen has the strength to destroy the Youhuan Sect, so he is naturally not afraid of the Lingxiao Sect.
"Brother Zhuo, what on earth is going on? I'm a little confused."
Mo Fan looked at Zhuo Wen and found that the young man in white in front of him gave him a strange feeling.
There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's return has had a huge impact on him.
The Emperor Ling who was following Zhuo Wen was a strong man of the Xutian Eighth Level, and Zhang Zhicheng's four people's auras were no worse than his father's demon barrier, and they were obviously all Xutian Seventh Level.
As for the short old dwarf man not far away, his aura is even more profound and unpredictable, and he is probably not an ordinary monk.
It can be said that the team Zhuo Wen brought back this time is really too strong.
Yu Shan's beautiful eyes looked at Zhuo Wen in confusion, obviously she didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would undergo such earth-shaking changes after he came back.
Mozhan's eyes flickered and he smiled enthusiastically: "Little friend Zhuo, do you want to go to Tianmo Island to sit down?"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, naturally knowing that this demon wanted to have a good relationship with him.
However, Mozhan stood up to help him after all, and Zhuo Wen naturally did not intend to refuse the other party's kindness.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, Mozhang was quite happy and said: "Then little friend Zhuo is coming to the spaceship with me, and these guys are also coming with him, right?"
Mozhan smiled enthusiastically, while his attention fell on Di Ling and the others.
"Wherever the master goes, we will naturally go too." Di Ling replied calmly.
Zhang Zhicheng and the four others nodded, obviously agreeing with Di Ling's statement.
The ruthless old man, on the other hand, rested his head on his hands and said indifferently: "Look at Mr. Zhuo."
Mozhan enthusiastically invited Zhuo Wen and others into the airship, and at Zhuo Wen's request, he emptied all the resources of the Youhuan Sect and left here.
Everyone in the Youhuan Sect looked at the flying ship that was moving away, and the quiet atmosphere was immediately broken. They kept talking, and they were all discussing what Zhuo Wen had done just now.
And the name Zhuo Wen is destined to shine in Dongyu and even the Star Territory.
The death of Ling Yunzhi and the group of elders spread quickly to the Lingxiao Sect, just like the fire that could not be contained by paper.
Ling Binbing is the ancestor of Lingxiao Sect, and his cultivation level is also at the eighth level of Xutian.
Ling Binbing, who was originally in seclusion, had to leave the seclusion.
The leader of the Lingxiao Sect and the group of elders were taken advantage of. How could he, the ancestor, continue to retreat indifferently?
However, after Ling Binbing heard the rumors from the outside world, he did not go to Zhuo Wenxingshi to question him.
"I need to leave for a period of time. During this period, the sect must keep opening the protective formation and must not relax. Otherwise, I will come back and use your heads to apologize."
After Ling Binbing finished speaking, he left the Lingxiao Sect, leaving only many terrified disciples of the Lingxiao Sect behind.