From the depths of Xuansheng Pavilion, an angry roar was heard, and then three figures with powerful auras came over one after another.
Whoosh whoosh!
Three figures were extremely fast and appeared in the second heaven area of Xuansheng Pavilion like thunder, surrounding Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan Wushang.
"They are the three founders of Xuansheng Pavilion - the three elders of Xuansheng!"
Because there was too much noise in Xuansheng Pavilion just now, all the tenants in Xuansheng Pavilion were alarmed and walked out of the corresponding attic one after another.
When they saw the three figures rushing out, they all showed fear.
Zhuo Wen turned his eyes slightly and looked at the three old men surrounding him.
Their auras are extremely powerful, especially the old man in green shirt in front of him, who has the strongest aura, much more powerful than the old man Shenming.
"Later stage of Anti-Ancient Starlight?"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, thinking that Xuansheng Pavilion was really not that simple, with such a strong person supporting it.
Except for the old man in green shirt, the other two old men's auras are not weak either. They are not weaker than the old man Shen Ming. They are strong men in the middle stage of Anti-Ancient Starlight.
As soon as the three elders of Xuan Sheng arrived here, they immediately noticed that not far away, the old Shenming fell in the ruins in an awkward manner, with all his pupils shrinking.
Old Shenming was actually defeated. Could it be that the young man in front of him did it?
"Who are you? Why are you causing trouble in my Xuansheng Pavilion?"
The old man in green shirt was not in a hurry to take action. He looked at Zhuo Wen and asked calmly.
Taking advantage of Old Man Shenming's experience, the old man in green shirt was extremely cautious and did not dare to act rashly.
"Zhuowen!"
Zhuo Wen slowly opened his mouth, and the surrounding area instantly started to boil.
"Zhuo Wen? Could it be that Zhuo Wen who single-handedly killed Ling Shenwei and Fei Shenwei?"
"This is a ruthless man. Even the geniuses of the Xulong family and the Xuqi family kill at will! If Xu Mianyang hadn't prepared the Eye of the Void in advance, I'm afraid he would have died in his hands!"
"..."
Since the battle where he was promoted to the cosmic law, Zhuo Wen's reputation has spread throughout Xuyan City.
No one knows it, no one knows it!
The three elders of Xuansheng also took a breath after hearing Zhuo Wen report his real name.
No wonder the old man Shen Ming was defeated so miserably. It turns out that this boy is the ruthless person.
"It turns out to be Brother Zhuo! You really missed your welcome! This time we were negligent."
The old man in green clothes cupped his hands and his tone immediately became much more polite.
At the same time, he winked at the other two elders, and the three of them immediately withdrew the encirclement.
Xuansheng Pavilion is a relatively large force in the northwest area of Xuyan Divine City, but looking at the entire Divine City, it can only be regarded as a second-rate force.
And Zhuo Wen dared to offend even the three major aristocratic families, and he has not died yet. Obviously, Xuansheng Pavilion is not someone they can provoke at will.
"It's actually him! How could this woman... know him?"
In the deep pit of the ruins, old man Shenming was struggling with blood from his orifices. He stared at Zhuo Wen's figure above, but despair arose in his heart.
He understands that he is finished!
boom!
After the three elders of Xuan Sheng withdrew the encirclement, Zhuo Wen stepped out and saw the three ten thousand-foot-long dharma images in the void. They raised their huge feet like pillars of heaven and stepped violently towards the deep pit where the old man Shen Ming was.
"No...forgive..."
The old man Shen Ming let out his last mournful cry, but soon it was completely annihilated as the earth shook violently.
Xuan Sheng's third elder's eyelids twitched, and he became more and more afraid of Zhuo Wen.
This guy takes action decisively, ruthlessly and without any hesitation.
Mo Yan Wushang's beautiful eyes rolled around. She glanced at the young man beside her and sighed in her heart: "When we meet again, I'm still not as good as him!"
After killing the old man Shenming, Zhuo Wen took Mo Yan Wushang's hand and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, come with me!"
Mo Yan Wushang nodded slightly, and suddenly her mind was shaken. She raised her head and looked at the sky in the southeast direction.
There, two suffocating auras shot out quickly, like two rays of rainbow light.
Not only Mo Yan Wushang, Zhuo Wen, the three elders of Xuansheng Pavilion and all the monks of Xuansheng Pavilion looked up in horror, their hearts beating with fear and the corners of their eyes twitching.
In the blink of an eye, two auras descended on Xuansheng Pavilion and locked onto the entire Xuansheng Pavilion arrogantly. The billowing murderous intent was like magma erupting from a volcano, drowning everyone inside.
In the Xuansheng Pavilion, many monks with low cultivation levels were kneeling on the ground involuntarily, with blood bleeding from their mouths and noses.
This aura was too powerful for them to bear.
Zhuo Wen looked up and saw, his eyes darkened.
Two mighty armies of monks descended from the sky above Xuansheng Pavilion.
The two leaders were Xu Jiying and Mi Haomiao.
They were hanging in the sky, with their hands behind their backs, looking down at Zhuo Wen coldly.
Those eyes were like looking at a dead person.
"The Three Elders of Xuansheng pay their respects to the two adults!"
The old man in green shirt and the other two elders quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed tremblingly.
Their hearts were full of uneasiness and emptiness. To them, Mi Haomiao was a real dragon-like existence in the sky, out of reach.
The two came together, bringing with them two mighty armies of monks, which frightened them to the core.
"The head of the Xulong Family and the Xuqi Family?"
Mo Yan Wushang's beautiful eyes widened. Although she had not stayed in Xuyan Divine City for a long time, she basically understood the distribution of the major forces here.
The three major aristocratic families are the most powerful forces second only to the King of Hell.
Moreover, the heads of these three aristocratic families are all top-notch experts in Fa Tian Xiang Di, and they do not move easily.
This time, the two took action personally, was it for Zhuo Wen?
Thinking of this, Mo Yan Wushang glanced at Zhuo Wen again, feeling a little bitter in his heart.
The two of them had just met and found themselves in such a desperate situation. It was really a twist of fate.
"However, it might be a good ending to die together with him!"
Mo Yan Wushang hesitated and took hold of Zhuo Wen's right hand with his slender white palm.
"Zhuo Wen, do you know your crime? You killed Feishenwei and Lingshenwei from our two great families, and also wantonly killed our younger generation of geniuses. You have sinned so much that it is not a pity to die!"
Mi Haomiao spoke slowly, his voice as majestic as the power of heaven, mixed with anger and resentment.
"Mi Liang, Xu Mianyang and the others are the ones who deserve to die!
If they hadn't intercepted and killed me while I was going through the tribulation, I wouldn't have died!
Do you want me not to resist at that time and let them kill me without fighting back?"
Zhuo Wen replied fearlessly.
"You are guilty! If they kill you, yes! But if you kill them, it is a serious crime!"
Xu Jiying had no expression on her face, stared at Zhuo Wen, and spoke indifferently.
Zhuo Wen smiled, this Xu Jiying was really unreasonable.
Logically speaking, he is the victim. Now that he is guilty, he deserves to be killed. He doesn't even have the right to resist?
The three elders of Xuan Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the two masters were not here just for them.
They quietly stepped back and looked at Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan Wushang with eyes filled with pity.
They knew that it was impossible for these two people to escape!
The two powerful men from the Dharma, Heaven and Earth joined forces and brought with them so many elite teachers. Even if they had the power to reach heaven, they would not be able to save themselves.