Eight hundred and eleventh chapter ten soul killing array
The breath of the ten elders instantly locked Zhuo Wen tightly, like an invisible chain, binding Zhuo Wen in place.
Bang!
Immediately, the attacks of the ten elders bombarded Zhuo Wen one after another, and the dazzling light burst out like the scorching sun. Everyone could not help but narrow their eyes in excitement, and then a shocking explosion resounded.
"If the ten elders take action, this boy will not be able to escape the fate of falling in the end!"
Many people around shook their heads and sighed. The ten elders were all strong men in the early stage of the Xuanzun Realm. When they joined forces, the power they could unleash was earth-shattering. No one thought that the young man could survive such a joint attack.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, a continuous muffled sound sounded from the explosion group in the sky, and then ten embarrassed figures retreated from the light group. After taking dozens of steps back, they barely stabilized their bodies.
And these ten figures are not the ten elders who joined forces to deal with Zhuo Wen?
At this time, these ten elders had their pupils shrunk, their breathing was rapid, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths. They were injured in the confrontation just now!
"What? What is going on? The ten elders jointly attacked, but why were they repelled?"
Everyone was stunned when they saw the miserable appearance of the ten elders. Could it be that the mysterious young man had made the ten elders look like this?
boom!
A ray of golden light swept out from the explosion, and then a three-foot-long, three-headed and six-armed, powerful figure that looked like a god and a demon suddenly descended in front of everyone.
"Is this the young man just now? How did he become like this?"
Looking at the figure with three heads and six arms that suddenly appeared in the sky, everyone's eyes flickered, and they all showed a look of astonishment.
The ten elders were repulsed beyond the expectations of the guardians. The man in black robe who was placed under the mountain gate by the guardians was even more stunned, staring at the god-like figure with complex eyes.
Only now did he realize that the young man in front of him didn't use all his strength when fighting him just now. Now even the ten elders were repelled by him. How much strength is needed to do this?
The guardians on the left and right looked at each other, and they all saw a look of shock in each other's eyes. The young man in front of them looked to be only about twenty years old, but he actually had the strength to defeat the ten elders. This boy's strength and talent were too great. A little scary!
"Form the Ten Directions Soul Killing Formation and completely suppress this kid!" Guardian Zuo said coldly.
Now the murderous intention of the guardians towards the young man in front of them has weakened a lot. They just want to capture this boy alive so that he can surrender to their holy sect.
They knew very well that this son had such strength at such a young age and had a bright future. They must let this son be used by their Holy Sect. If not, they could only kill him.
The ten elders nodded, immediately stabilized their figures, and lined up in Zhuo Wen's ten directions. Their hands were rapidly performing seals, and waves of terrifying power burst out from the bodies of the ten elders.
"The Soul Killing Formation of Ten Directions, there is no escape from heaven to earth!"
With a low shout, the armor souls in the ten elders were released, and under their respective powers, they formed terrifying concrete entities.
Moreover, the armor souls of the ten elders are surprisingly consistent, and they are all turned into huge and mighty stone statues.
Ten stone statues were arranged in ten directions. A mysterious and terrifying force rose into the sky from the ten stone statues, turning the surrounding area for dozens of miles into a barrier.
Whoosh whoosh!
Countless blood-colored threads rushed out from ten directions, heading towards Zhuo Wen in the center. The speed of these threads was so fast that Zhuo Wen had not even reacted. These terrifying blood-colored threads had completely bound his limbs.
live.
"Huh? Are you actually absorbing the energy in my body?"
At the moment when the blood-colored silk threads were tied up, Zhuo Wen immediately discovered that suction forces were coming from the blood-colored silk threads, absorbing the energy from his body bit by bit.
"It's actually the Holy Sect's Ten Directions Soul Killing Formation. The ten elders actually used this formation. It seems that this young man is indeed terrifying, but that's the end of it."
Looking at the barrier suspended in mid-air, many people recognized that this was the famous Ten Directions Soul Killing Formation of the Holy Sect. This formation was extremely powerful. Although the mysterious young man was very strong, everyone was not too sure about it.
Optimistic.
Whoosh!
The left and right guardians instantly came to the top of the Shifang Soul Killing Formation and looked down at Zhuo Wen in the town. Among them, the left guardian said calmly: "Why are you deliberately making trouble in front of the gate of our Holy Sect? With your talent, joining our Holy Sect would be the icing on the cake.
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Raising his head slightly, Zhuo Wen sneered: "You asked me why I deliberately caused trouble? I can tell you clearly that I came here to join your Holy Sect. Unfortunately, some people insisted on driving me out.
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"Huh? Are you here to participate in the founding ceremony of the Holy Sect? Then what are your test results? Who else dares to drive you away?"
The right protector frowned slightly. Hearing what Zhuo Wen said, it seemed that there was something fishy about it. It would be best for a young man with such strength and talent to join their Holy Sect. Who in their right mind would do such a thing?
Geniuses are driven out.
"Two guardians! The test result of this little brother is that he lit up ten orbs. His talent is definitely first-class, and as you can see, his strength is already comparable to the Xuanzun realm!"
Suddenly, among the crowd below, a middle-aged man with a stern look came out, glanced at Zhuo Wen who was in the Shifang Soul Killing Formation, and rarely interceded for him.
After Zhuo Wen showed such great strength, many people admired Zhuo Wen, and they were also extremely unhappy with the black-robed man who used power for personal gain and wanted to drive away a genius like Zhuo Wen.
If the man in black robe had not been destroyed, they might not have dared to say anything, but now that the man in black robe has been completely destroyed by Zhuo Wen, and he will be a complete useless person from now on, they naturally have no scruples.
"Oh? You actually lit up ten orbs? With such achievements, you should become an inner disciple of my Holy Sect. How did things develop to this point?" Guardian Zuo's eyes flickered and he continued to ask.
"It's all Elder Nalan who bent the law for personal gain. Not only did he directly promote his niece Nalan Hongyu to be an inner disciple, but he also planned to directly expel the younger brother from the Holy Spirit because of some conflicts with Nalan Hongyu.
Zong, that’s why things developed to this point.”
Everyone under the mountain gate rushed to express their love for Zhuo Wen, and pointed their fingers at the man in black robe.
"Oh? This is actually happening?"
Protector Zuo's eyes became more and more gloomy. He turned his head and stared coldly at the pale man in black robe behind him. He secretly cursed him for being stupid and stupid. He dared to drive away such a genius. He was really out of his mind.
"Nalan Xiong! Are what they said correct?" The two guardians turned around at the same time, stared at the man in black robes, and asked indifferently.
"Two guardians, they are absolutely talking nonsense. It was obviously this boy who took the initiative to cause trouble in front of the mountain gate! My second uncle just wanted to step forward to stop him, but he didn't expect that this boy actually attacked me secretly, causing my second uncle to be seriously injured.
This guy is despicable and shameless, we must not let him go!"
A sharp voice came, and Nalan Hongyu came to the black-robed man at some unknown moment, pointing at the Ten Directions Soul Killing Formation and accusing him.
Looking at Nalan Hongyu's shrewish look, Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers. Nalan Hongyu was really big-hearted and brainless. At this juncture, he actually dared to say such unfounded words. No.
Seeking death?
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the eyes of the left and right guardians gradually turned cold. Among them, the left guardian said coldly: "You said that this little brother sneaked up on your second uncle, and that's why the latter was in such a mess?"
"But this little brother is not even afraid of the ten elders joining forces. Do you think your second uncle, who is only an eighth-round warrior in the Supreme Realm, still needs his sneak attack?"
Nalan Hongyu's face froze, and Protector Zuo's words immediately made her speechless and turned pale.
That's right! Zhuo Wen is not even afraid of the ten elders joining forces. His strength has already surpassed the Emperor's Realm. Does he still need to sneak attack on her second uncle?
"It's really full of nonsense! It is said that Elder Nalan wants to promote you to an inner disciple? You are almost twenty-five years old, and you are only at the level of Emperor Ji Realm. What qualifications do you have to become an inner disciple of the Holy Sect?
disciple?"
Protector Zuo's voice became colder and colder, making Nalan Hongyu couldn't help but back away, her pretty face was bloodless, she knew it was all over.
"Hmph! What a disgrace to our Holy Sect! Nalan Xiong, you have used power for personal gain and even driven away talented disciples. You have committed a taboo of the Holy Sect. From now on, you are no longer an elder of the Holy Sect. Immediately take your
Niece, get out of the Holy Sect."
The Zuo Guardian stroked his sleeves and said these words coldly, and then the face of the man in black robe in front of the mountain gate showed a look of decadence, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a miserable smile.
He knew that everything about him was finished. Not only was Dantian crippled, but now he was expelled from the Holy Sect in full view of the public. His whole life had been ruined.
"Second uncle, I..." Nalan Hongyu looked at the man in black robe behind her in panic, not knowing what to say.
"Don't call me second uncle, Nalan Hongyu. Because of you, I have become a useless person, and now I am expelled by the Holy Sect. You are really good!"
The man in black robe laughed loudly, took out a dagger from his arms, and wiped it from his neck, splattering blood.
The current situation, for the man in black robe, is simply worse than death, and it is better to die.
Nalan Hongyu knelt on the ground and burst into tears. She finally regretted that she should not have provoked Zhuo Wen. If she had not provoked him, none of this would have happened.
It's a pity that it's too late now, so what's the use of regrets?
Looking at the black-robed man who committed suicide, many people at the mountain gate shook their heads and sighed. Because of Nalan Hongyu's selfishness, he completely ruined the black-robed man's life. This is really touching.
ah!
The expressions of the guardians on the left and right were stern, and then their eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen who was in the Shifang Killing Formation, and he said calmly: "Nalan Xiong has committed suicide, and it is your turn next! Although you are only passively defending, after all, you have also killed
There are many people in our Holy Sect, and this debt will not be settled just like this."
"Now you just go ahead and follow us to the Holy Sect Hall and wait for the Holy Lord to deal with you. Maybe we can save you from death by then."