Zhuo Wen watched silently as Hong Wan took out the jade talisman, but did not stop her.
He knew very well that Hongwan sacrificed the jade talisman to inform the ancestor of the Golden Silk Sect.
The purpose of his coming was to meet the two ancestors of the Golden Silk Sect and the Peng Shen Sect who were in the early stage of the fourth decline, in order to confirm how powerful his newly promoted cultivation level was.
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While Hongwan sacrificed the jade talisman, Siyangbo leaned down and secretly sent a message to their ancestor of the Peng Shen Sect.
Zhuo Wen just sneered at Si Yangbo's little move and still didn't stop him.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen also discovered that terrifying formation ripples began to appear around him. Apparently, someone had activated the large formation that had been laid out here.
Moreover, this large formation is still a half-step heaven-breaking trapping and killing formation, but it is only an elementary half-step heaven-breaking level trapping and killing formation. Zhuo Wen can easily break this trapping and killing formation.
"Zhuowen, you are finished. The ancestor of our Golden Silk Sect will come out soon, and then it will be your death!"
Hong Wan reluctantly stood up, her injured arms were gradually recovering, her flesh and blood was squirming, and she looked at Zhuo Wen fiercely, as if looking at a dead person.
Hongwan was very confident in the ancestor of the Golden Silk Sect. He was the fourth weakest person, far more powerful than her.
In her opinion, Zhuo Wen only has a third-level cultivation base, and there is a big gap between him and a fourth-level person. He cannot be the opponent of a strong fourth-level person.
"Did I tell you to stand up?"
Zhuo Wen looked at Hong Wan who stood up again, stretched out his palms, grabbed Hong Wan's snow-white neck, and then threw her to the ground hard.
Hongwan had no resistance in Zhuo Wen's hands. She was thrown to the ground like garbage. She spat out a mouthful of blood. Her delicate body trembled violently, but she did not dare to get up.
Si Yangbo, who originally planned to stand up after Hong Wan, was so frightened when he saw Hong Wan's miserable state that he knelt on the ground again and looked at Zhuo Wen in horror.
Many of the disciples of Jinsi Shen Sect and Peng Shen Sect who were watching at the scene were all frightened, looking at Zhuo Wen with fear, and retreated far away, not daring to approach Zhuo Wen at all.
This ruthless man in front of him was easily defeated even by Si Yangbo and Hong Wan, two strong men at the level of sect masters. Wouldn't they be seeking their own death if they went up there?
"Zhuowen, you are so cruel! Ancestor will be here soon, she will avenge me!"
Hong Wan was going crazy. She didn't expect that Zhuo Wen didn't care about her at all.
She was a beautiful woman after all, but she was treated so roughly by this man. She almost went crazy, with a look of shame and anger on her face.
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to pay attention to Hong Wan, his eyes fell deep into the Golden Silk Divine Sect, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He felt an extremely powerful aura surging deep inside, and it appeared in front of him in an instant.
This is an old woman wearing a robe, her face is covered with traces of vicissitudes of life, but it can be seen from the outline of her face that when she was young, this old woman must have been an extremely beautiful woman.
The moment the old woman appeared, all the disciples of the Golden Silk Sect bowed respectfully.
The old woman glanced around, especially when she saw Hongwan being thrown to the ground and unable to get up due to severe injuries. There was a surge of anger in her eyes.
"Are you the protector sent by the Demon Saint Palace? Are all of you Demon Saint Palace so rude? If you start to tamper with us as soon as you come here, do you mean that you don't take our Golden Silk Sect seriously at all?" The old woman said with a cold look.
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Zhuo Wen knew that the old woman in front of him should be the ancestor of the Golden Silk Sect, and he could feel the powerful aura faintly exuding from this old woman.
This old woman is definitely a terrifying powerhouse that is much more powerful than Hong Wan. Zhuo Wen knows that this old woman must be a fourth-generation powerhouse, otherwise it would be impossible for such a terrifying aura to flow.
"Haha! The Demon Saint Palace is so arrogant. They actually sent an ordinary guardian here and just want to get rid of us? They really look down on us!"
Not long after the old woman finished speaking, a lazy and childish voice came slowly.
I saw a golden light coming from deep within the territory of Peng Shenmen.
When the golden light faded away, a child who looked like a porcelain doll carved from pink and jade was revealed.
"Ancestor, you are here. This Zhuo Wen is the guest protector of the Demon Saint Palace. With a little strength, he is so arrogant that he threatens to eradicate our base here and tells us to get out of the Demon Saint Heavenly City!"
When Si Yangbo saw the child appear, he let out a sigh of relief. He stood up quickly, came to the child's side, pointed at Zhuo Wen, and accused him indignantly.
"Trash! You can't even deal with a guest protector from the Demon Holy Palace. You are really a coward as the sect leader!" The child said coldly.
Si Yangbo was obedient and did not dare to contradict the child.
"Fellow Taoist Xunya! This kid violated our territory of Peng Shenmen first, so I have to deal with this person this time, so I won't worry about Taoist Taoist Xunya!" The child said calmly as he cupped his hands towards the old woman.
The old woman named Yunya looked calm and shook her head: "Fellow Hengwu, what you said is wrong! This person hurt my Hongwan like this. How can I not avenge this revenge? Teach this person a lesson.
Just leave it to me, Fellow Taoist Hengwu will just watch!"
"Hey! This can't be done! How can I bother fellow Taoist Xuanya with such a trivial matter? Or should I do it?" Heng Wu waved his hand, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhuo Wen.
"How long are you going to push back and forth like this? If you want to take action, then just take action together. Why bother pushing back and forth!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Heng Wu and Hyun Ya were both stunned. They all looked at Zhuo Wen, and they even suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.
This guy actually asked the two of them to join forces. This guy must think too highly of himself. After all, they are also ancestors of the same sect. Their status is extremely noble and their strength is overwhelming.
If any one of them takes action, they have already given him a lot of face.
This guy still has to deal with others and wants them to join forces. Does this mean he looks down on them?
"What a crazy boy! You are only the third weakest in cultivation, but you actually let the two of us join forces? You really don't know how to live or die!" Heng Wu sneered disdainfully.
"What a mother-in-law! If you don't do it, then I will!"
Zhuo Wen said something impatiently, took a step forward, and headed straight towards Heng Wu. His whole body was filled with purple light, mysterious and powerful.
"court death!"
Hengwu was furious. He was actually despised by the third weakest monk. This was a great shame and humiliation for Hengwu. He wanted to crush this third weakest ant alive.
Hengwu's whole body was covered with golden light, and in the void behind him, a virtual image of a huge golden-winged roc appeared.
Hyuna did not take action. She had her own arrogance. She would not join forces with Hengwu to deal with a third-worst monk.
Boom!
The two collided together instantly, and purple light and golden light exploded, forming a terrifying energy storm.
This energy storm spread and swept across in an instant. The killing array that originally enveloped the territory trembled violently at the moment it was bombarded by the energy storm, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
In just an instant, Zhuo Wen and Heng Wu exchanged dozens of moves, and each impact caused extremely terrifying energy ripples.
The more Heng Wu fought, the more frightened he became. The moment he fought Zhuo Wen, he had already learned that the specific cultivation level of the guy in front of him was only in the early stages of the third decline.
Although this guy was not strong in cultivation, his strength was so powerful that it frightened him.