Chapter 3788: One person against a thousand troops
"What about Senior Zu?"
Zhuo Wen asked about the old man in black robe. He did not feel any breath of Zu Zeyang within the Yuhua Gate.
"Ancestor, he led the ancestors of the four great families to the depths of the Tianlong Mountains, and his current whereabouts are unknown!" Lu Miaozhen said bitterly.
Zhuo Wen grabbed Lu Miaozhen, shook his head and said, "Miaozhen, I don't intend to leave the Yuhua Gate!"
"Brother Zhuo, there is no hope for the Yuhua Sect. If you stay, you will only lose your life in vain! With your talent and extraordinary achievements in the future, you will definitely avenge the Yuhua Sect!" Lu Miaozhen said anxiously.
Zhuo Wen smiled and said: "Miaozhen, don't worry! I stayed not to die, but to save the Yuhua Sect!"
With that said, Zhuo Wen let go of Lu Miaozhen's hand, swept out of the sinkhole, and headed towards the mountain gate of Yuhua Gate.
During these three months, he had been falling into a deep sleep under the influence of the purple golden toad.
Since the purple golden toad swallowed the ice bracelet, it has indeed completely evolved into a third-level star soldier.
But the purple golden toad also fell into a deep sleep, and it also affected Zhuo Wen.
The purple golden toad also woke up just now, which also affected Zhuo Wen.
While Zhuo Wen was sleeping for these three months, he continued to absorb the mysterious energy emitted by the purple golden toad, and his cultivation level was also subtly improving.
His current cultivation level is already at the peak of the Heaven Transformation Transformation, and because he cultivates the "Ancient Hongmeng Jue", his combat power is actually not weaker than that of the Virtual God Transformation Peak.
Coupled with his two great magical powers, Hongmeng Weapon Jue and Hongmeng Shenfa, he can definitely fight against the strong men in the early stages of the Five Elements Transformation, and his strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
What's even more rare is that Zhuo Wen has mastered the third-level star soldier Purple Golden Toad.
With such terrifying weapons, there is probably no one in Jizhou Mu's territory who can be Zhuo Wen's opponent.
This is also the confidence that Zhuo Wen can save the Yuhua Sect.
Lu Miaozhen stared blankly at Zhuo Wen who was walking away. When she realized what she was doing, Zhuo Wen was already gone.
She sighed softly and followed after him.
She couldn't abandon Zhuo Wen and leave alone.
When Zhuo Wen arrived at the mountain gate of Yuhuamen, the coalition forces of the four major families had surrounded the remaining monks of Yuhuamen and forced them to the edge of a cliff.
"Leave no one alive, kill them all!"
Nangong Haoqian stood on the deck of the divine ship and gave orders indifferently.
Immediately, the allied forces of the four major families began to charge, forcing the monk army of the Yuhua Sect. They planned to force the remaining Yuhua Sect troops to jump off the cliff.
Whoosh!
I saw a bloody spear coming through the air and landing among the coalition forces.
Immediately, endless spear shadows swept across like a hurricane, scattering in all directions, like the sharpest blades in the world.
The coalition forces of the four major families were directly scattered under the terrifying shadow of the blood spear, and a large number of monks in the center were torn to pieces.
The morale was originally high and they wanted to annihilate the Yuhua Sect's coalition forces in one fell swoop. Because of the sudden blood spear, the formation was thrown into chaos and a huge flaw was revealed.
At the same time that the blood spears rushed into the center of the coalition forces, there was another blast that broke through the air.
I saw a long spear with terrifying flames coming through the air and smashing into the center of the coalition army again.
Endless gun shadows, wrapped in flames all over the sky, soared into the sky, overflowed, and filled the entire surrounding space.
Wherever it passed, all the monks from the coalition army were devoured and burned into dregs and ashes. The dead could no longer die.
These blood spears and divine spears are both heaven-shattering fourth-level artifacts. Their power is extremely powerful, far beyond what these low-level monks can withstand.
Two Heaven-shattering fourth-level artifacts stood in front of the coalition forces. The coalition forces that were about to charge behind them all stopped in their tracks. They looked at the blood spears and the Half-Moon God Musket stuck side by side on the ground in horror.
"Well? Isn't this the Murong Family's Heaven-Qing Blood Spear?"
Nangong Haoqian, Dongfang Yan and Bei Chenyuan recognized the identity of the blood spear at a glance, and they all looked at the gloomy Murong Dingshen with strange eyes.
"This son is Zhuo Wen. In addition to the Qingtian Blood Spear, he actually owns another Heaven-shattering fourth-level artifact! Look at the aura of this divine spear. It is the top-level Heaven-shattering fourth-level artifact. It is definitely more powerful than Qingtian. The Heavenly Blood Spear is much more powerful!" Nangong Haoqian's attention immediately fell on Zhuo Wen, his eyes blazing.
The expressions of the other family heads were surprisingly consistent. In their eyes, Zhuo Wen at this moment was no different from the little fat sheep.
The Yuhua Sect monk army, who had recovered from the desperate situation, also noticed Zhuo Wen, and many people also recognized Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen has done earth-shattering things twice on the stage of life and death, and has already become a celebrity discussed by everyone in the Yuhua Sect.
Especially after Zhuo Wen killed two masters, Elder Yingyan and Nangong Haoge, his reputation became even louder.
It has reached the point where no one knows about it in Yuhua Sect.
"It's Senior Brother Zhuo, he's here to save us!"
The Yu Hua Sect monks were very excited, but many people were still filled with gloom.
They are well aware of the terror of the four major aristocratic families. In their opinion, although Zhuo Wen is strong, he is still too far behind to fight against the four major aristocratic families!
"You must be the heads of the four great families!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the four figures on the deck of the divine ship and said calmly.
"Zhuowen, you really gave me a lot of surprises! Now, your Yuhua Sect has come to an end. You are no match for us. If you hand over everything you have, we may consider letting you live!" Nangong Hao Qian said calmly.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Nangong Haoqian coldly, and grinned: "You are not qualified to talk to me like this! Now it is you who should ask me to spare your lives! I will give you a chance, the four of you kneel in Yuhua If you kowtow in front of Menshanmen and apologize, and commit suicide on the spot, I will consider letting go of the foundations of your four great families and will not kill them all."
The four heads of the family were all confused. They all thought Zhuo Wen was joking.
Who is he? Not only did he ask them to kneel down and apologize, but he also committed suicide on the spot. He also said that he would consider letting the family behind them go.
"Zhuo Wen, who do you think you are? How dare you speak arrogant words in front of us! Just in time, you took away the Qingtian Blood Spear that originally belonged to my Murong family. Today, I, Murong Dingshen, will reluctantly kill you and take back the Qingtian Blood Spear. spear."
"You must remember clearly that I, Murong Dingshen, will kill you personally, but it is your supreme honor! Just accept your death!"
Murong Dingshen's face was gloomy, and he took the lead.
The Qingtian Blood Spear is the artifact of the Murong family, and now it is being used openly to deal with the coalition forces. As the head of the family, his face is really shameful.
He must kill Zhuo Wen with his own hands and Yixue will be humiliated.
But the moment Murong Dingshen took action, he realized something was wrong.
Because Zhuo Wen in front had disappeared, he couldn't catch Zhuo Wen's figure there.
boom!
Then, Murong Dingshen felt a pain in his spine, and a whip fell firmly on his back. He screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground...