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The third thousand six hundred and nineteenth chapters are all shocked

"The heavy snow has stopped..."

At the foot of Sanqing Mountain, both human monks and foreign monks noticed that the menacing goose-feather snow in Sanqing Mountain suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked surprised and uncertain, having no idea what the battle situation was like on Sanqing Mountain.

Since Zhuo Wen's downfall, the entire Sanqing Mountain seems to have formed a terrifying realm. No one's consciousness can enter Sanqing Mountain at all, and naturally they cannot see the battle between Zhuo Wen and Binghui.

Even now that the heavy snow has stopped, their spiritual consciousness is still blocked from Sanqing Mountain, and they can only see far away with their naked eyes.

But Sanqing Mountain is so high that no matter how strong their cultivation is and their eyesight surpasses that of ordinary people, they still cannot clearly see the battle on the top of the mountain.

The Black King's eyes sparkled with brilliance, and the goose-feathered snow was the place where the power of Binghui manifested itself.

From the beginning of the battle to the intensification of the battle, heavy snowfall continued to fall on Sanqing Mountain.

But now, it suddenly stopped, and he knew that there was probably something wrong with that Binghui.

The three ancestors of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, the Moon Wolf Clan and the Giant Turtle Clan had some uneasiness on their brows, and their thoughts were somewhat similar to the Black King's.

The heavy snowfall stopped so abruptly that it was inevitable that they would not think bad things about it.

"Someone's coming down!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd pointed to the mountain stone steps above and shouted.

Swish, swish, swish!

One after another, their eyes fell on the stone steps, and they saw two figures.

The person walking at the front was a young man with a calm face. Behind the young man, a green mummy followed respectfully.

"That's... Zhuo Wen..."

When everyone's eyes completely fell on the young man, everyone in the venue took a breath, and the surrounding area fell into a strange silence.

Because everyone recognized the young man's identity.

He is Zhuo Wen!

After everyone came back to their senses, all the human monks' eyes lit up. They had a vague suspicion in their minds, and their faces were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

The alien monks all had pale faces, dull eyes, and could not believe it.

The three ancestors of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, the Moon Wolf Clan and the Giant Turtle Clan were almost unsteady on their feet, their eyes showing incredulity.

"Zhuowen...what about Binghui?"

The Black King took a step forward, walked to Zhuo Wen, and stared at Zhuo Wen with bright eyes.

Zhuo Wen stopped, he hadn't spoken yet, and the green-haired mummy behind him said sullenly: "My master is unparalleled in the world, how can I be my master's opponent with just old Binghui!"

"Now that old man Binghui, not even the dregs are left, he has been completely destroyed!"

Quiet, the scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop!

When Zhuo Wen came down from Sanqing Mountain, everyone actually had some guesses.

But now, the green-haired mummy has spoken out the final result openly, but it's another thing.

This news, like a boulder thrown into a lake, stirred up unimaginable waves.

"This is true!"

Black King was so excited that his whole body was shaking. He knelt on the ground and solemnly thanked Zhuo Wen!

Not only the Black King, but also the human monks in Sanqing Street knelt on the ground to express their gratitude to Zhuo Wen.

The three ancestors of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, the Moon Wolf Clan and the Giant Turtle Clan almost fainted, but Binghui was really killed by Zhuo Wen.

This guy is going to go against the will of heaven. Not only did he destroy Wu Taiji, but he also destroyed Bing Hui, a strong person from outside the world. How strong is this guy!

The foreign army that originally surrounded the human monks was also shocked by the news. They retreated involuntarily and no longer dared to surround the human monks.

Seeing everyone kneeling down, the green-haired mummy became more and more sullen, and cleared his throat and said: "This is just right. My master is your savior. Without my master, your Sanqing Street will be captured by Honghuang Street!"

"In my opinion, my master is much more reliable than your Sanqing Taoist Lao Shizi from Sanqing Street... Hey!"

Before the green-haired mummy could finish speaking, Zhuo Wen picked it up with one hand and threw it aside casually.

When the green-haired mummy saw Zhuo Wen's cold gaze, he quickly shut up and stopped talking.

Bang!

At this time, a middle-aged man was tied up and thrown in front of Zhuo Wen.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, this guy exposed your location in front of Bing Hui, and also identified three fellow Daoists, namely Yao Tianhan, Mi Jinwen and Tang Taihong. In the end, all three fellow Daoists were killed by Bing Hui!"

Jiang Ruisi, who was carrying the magic sword on his back, and Du Huacan, who was wearing the magic sword on his waist, came out of the crowd and pointed at the middle-aged man who fell in front of Zhuo Wen and was tied up with five flowers.

"Huh? The three of them, the detour companions, have died?"

Zhuo Wen's expression changed slightly, and the three of them, Zhou Tianhan, repaid their kindness and went back to the Nightmare Abyss to remind him of what happened in the lower realm of Binghui, so that he could escape as soon as possible.

Moreover, when Zhuo Wen planned to face Bing Hui, the three of them supported him calmly and were willing to face it together with him.

It can be said that Zhuo Wen admires the aboveboardness and magnanimity of the three people around Yao Tianhan.

Now the three of them were actually poisoned by Binghui because of this person's informant. Zhuo Wen was angry and had murderous intent in his heart.

"Master Zhuo, please spare my life! I was just obsessed with this villain for a moment. I won't dare to do it again next time. For the sake of the fact that we are both human beings, please let me live! Ah..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Zhuo Wen stepped on his chest, and a terrifying force exploded. The ground at the foot of the mountain shook, and terrifying cracks appeared.

Poof!

The middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he completely lost his breath.

Everyone around looked at the middle-aged man who was trampled to death by Zhuo Wen, and they were all silent.

This is a strong man who is not even a match for the strong outsider Bing Hui. How dare they accuse this person.

"For the sake of being a human race?"

Zhuo Wen showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth and continued: "Why didn't I see that you regard me as a member of the human race? When Binghui came to question me because of me, it seemed that most of you were clamoring to kill me.

I hand it over."

"Now you are resorting to this trick to kidnap me morally? Do you think I, Zhuo Wen, are easy to bully?"

Zhuo Wen popped up a divine fire and landed on the middle-aged man, burning him to ashes.

Most of the human monks present lowered their heads in shame after hearing Zhuo Wen's words.

They were all the people who wanted to hand Zhuo Wen over in the first place and resented Zhuo Wen for bringing disaster to Sanqing Street.

They were not stupid, they knew that although Zhuo Wen's words were directed at the middle-aged man, he was actually speaking to them.

"Fellow Daoist Du, Friend Daoist Jiang! Please take me to visit Fellow Daoist Detour!" Zhuo Wen said cautiously.

Du Huacan and Jiang Ruisi naturally did not object and quickly led the way.

After Zhuo Wen left, only the alien army and the human monks were left looking at each other, not knowing how to get along.

Du Huacan and Jiang Ruisi took Zhuo Wen to Bing Shou where the three of them were trapped around Tianhan.

I saw that the three people around Tianhan had turned into three ice sculptures on the palms of Bing Shou.

Zhuo Wen jumped on top of the ice hand and inspected the three ice sculptures. With a solemn gaze, he injected a trace of shattering power into each of the three ice sculptures.

The ice sculpture cracked, and the three people around Tianhan fell to the ground one after another, still unconscious.


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