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Chapter 3869 Sikong Qiyu strikes

The moment Shi Shenhong left the law enforcement hall, he felt the terrifying pressure released by the three fire mirrors.

Immediately afterwards, with red eyes, he discovered that on the sky dome at the mountain gate in front, a huge mountain of blood crashed down heavily.

There was a loud roar, and the mountain of blood fell on the sect, and then waves of blood flames swept away like savage beasts, spreading to two-fifths of the sect, including the mountain gate.

This bloody flame was so terrifying that everything in its path was burned away, leaving no grass growing and nothing left behind.

The sect-protecting formation located around the Hongwu Divine Sect also collapsed inch by inch under this blow and disappeared.

What made Shi Shenhong even more devastated was that all the dozen or so senior officials of his Hongwu Divine Sect completely disappeared under this blow.

These high-level officials are the backbone of the Hongwu Divine Sect, and those with the lowest cultivation base have Yin-Yang transformation cultivation.

Now that they are all dead, the blow to the Hongwu Divine Sect is really too great.

"Zhuowen... I want you to die... I want you to die... I want you to die!"

Shi Shenhong roared like a wild beast. The sound was so loud that it shocked the entire Hongwu Divine Sect. It was vast and endless.

A terrifying aura burst out of Shi Shenhong's body, and he rushed out like lightning.

He stopped on top of the blood flames, looked at the endless terrifying blood flames below, and then looked at Zhuo Wen who almost turned into a black dot and disappeared in the distance.

He hesitated for a while, but finally did not catch up. Instead, he tried his best and began to use his own divine power to extinguish the blood flames below.

This blood flame is a powerful flame emitted by the three-fire true mirror of the fourth-level star soldier. It has the characteristics of being inextinguishable.

If the blood flames are allowed to continue to rage within the Hongwu Divine Sect, it will not be long before the blood flames spread throughout the Hongwu Divine Sect, and by then, the Hongwu Divine Sect will really be wiped out.

While Shi Shenhong was extinguishing the blood flames, an equally powerful figure came from the depths of the mountains not far from the sect gate.

This figure is none other than Sikong Qiyu, the second master of the Hongwu Divine Sect.

"This is... the blood flame of the Three Fire True Mirror? Sect Master, what happened? I just went out for a while, why did something like this happen in the sect!" Sikong Qiyu said in great surprise.

Shi Shenhong suppressed his anger and said to Sikong Qiyu: "Sikong, all this was done by Zhuo Wen. Now you go after Zhuo Wen immediately! You must bring him back! Otherwise, you will

Don’t come back!”

Sikong Qiyu's pupils shrank, and he felt incredible.

Then Zhuo Wen is just a virtual god who has changed his cultivation, and how did he get the Three Fire True Mirror?

Also, with Zhuo Wen's cultivation level, he simply does not have the ability to activate the power of a fourth-level star soldier such as the Three Fire True Mirror.

However, that guy did exactly this and destroyed two-fifths of the Hongwu Divine Sect.

"Sikong, why are you still standing there? Why aren't you chasing after Zhuo Wen?" Shi Shenhong looked at Sikong Qiyu with dark eyes, and his tone became extremely unkind.

Sikong Qiyu frowned slightly. Although he was unhappy with Shi Shenhong's attitude, after all, the latter was the head of the Hongwu Shenhong Sect, so it was naturally impossible for him to disobey Shi Shenhong's orders face to face.

"Since this kid can use the Three Fire True Mirror, although his strength is not very good, the Three Fire True Mirror is really terrifying. Even I may not be able to block the attack of the Three Fire True Mirror!"

Sikong Qiyu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, this guy's cultivation level is too low. Using the Three Fire True Mirror must have paid a huge price! And you only need to stop them for a while." Shi Shenhong said coldly.

Sikong Qiyu stopped talking, just nodded, and then rushed towards the distant sky.

Shi Shenhong looked at Sikong Qiyu's retreating back indifferently, and then silently began to extinguish the blood flames around him.

Although the range of the blood flames was extremely large, Shi Shenhong's cultivation level was very extraordinary. He was even stronger than Sikong Qiyu. He was a strong man in the middle stage of the divine domain transformation, so he didn't expend too much divine power to cover all the blood flames.

extinguished.

And after Shi Shenhong extinguished the blood flames, he ordered several elders to reorganize the sect, and then with endless killing intent, he stormed towards the distant sky.

This time, their Hongwu Divine Sect suffered heavy losses. If Zhuo Wen was not killed, Shi Shenhong would be worthy of being the leader of the Hongwu Divine Sect.

Whoosh!

In the vast sky, a stream of light quickly passed by.

This is a huge divine ship.

At this moment, on the deck of the divine ship, Zhuo Wen stood silently at the front, with solemn eyes controlling the rapid advancement of the divine ship. He was holding a medicine bottle in his hand, and he poured healing pills into his mouth.

, turned into surging medicinal power, spread throughout his body, and restored various injuries on his body.

With a wave of his sleeve, Elder Jian Zhong was captured by him.

At this moment, Elder Jian Zhong's whole body was still trembling, and his eyes were filled with the emotion of rebirth after a disaster.

"Jian Zhong, I will return this soul mark to you! Now you are free and can leave!"

Zhuo Wen took out the soul mark of Elder Jian Zhong from his soul, and drove it into the latter's soul, looking calmly.

Elder Jian Zhong looked at Zhuo Wen with complicated eyes. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen actually had such a powerful trump card.

In one move, more than a dozen senior elders of the Hongwu Divine Sect were wiped out, and two-fifths of the Hongwu Divine Sect was destroyed.

He began to doubt, was this guy really a monk transformed from the Void God? Otherwise, how could he have such powerful means.

"Why don't you leave yet? You won't be able to leave later!"

Zhuo Wen glanced coldly at Elder Jian Zhong, who was slightly absent-minded, and said expressionlessly.

Elder Jian Zhong came to his senses, gave Zhuo Wen a fist in his arms seriously, then left his divine ship and fled in another direction.

He decided to leave Zhongzhou and never set foot in Zhongzhou again.

Not long after Elder Jian Zhong left, Zhuo Wen's expression changed slightly, and a vague sense of crisis began to emerge in his mind.

He released a powerful spiritual thought and began to sweep behind him, and then his face suddenly darkened.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, he spotted a figure speeding towards this side.

Moreover, the figure is getting faster and faster, and the distance between them is rapidly shortening.

In Zhuo Wen's mind, he recognized the identity of this figure, it was Sikong Qiyu.

After a while, the situation above Zhuowen changed, and a huge hand suddenly fell down and hit the divine ship.

Zhuo Wen reacted very quickly. The moment the palm fell, he left the divine ship and retreated thousands of meters away, watching helplessly as the divine ship was crushed by big hands.

Sikong Qiyu stopped a thousand meters in front of Zhuo Wen, and her terrifying Qi completely locked onto Zhuo Wen, and said calmly: "I didn't expect it was you again! At first, I thought you were just Luo Lingyu's little follower!"

"Now, I think I was wrong. Although your cultivation is not as good as Luo Lingyu's, your strength and trump cards are not weaker than Luo Lingyu's, and are even stronger."


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