"The three of us only need to hold this kid back. There is no need to fight with him. After all, in our opinion, this kid is bound to die." Demon Shadow Jiejie said with a sinister smile.
"What Brother Moying said is true, but your Tianfeng Demon Palace is much farther from Yancheng than our Qingxu Valley. Our leader should arrive first by then. If we, Qingxu Valley, capture it first,
Your senior Demon Daozi from Tianfeng Demon Palace doesn’t need to come either.”
Zui Qingfeng took another sip of the wine from the jade-colored gourd, her face turned slightly red, and her eyes were blurry.
The demonic figure narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "The palace master has the power to become a demon. Even if the Tianfeng Demon Palace is farther than your Qingxu Valley, the speed of the palace master will probably not be slower than your Qingxu Valley's Qingxuzi."
How many."
Shao Yanzuo's eyes flickered. He had crushed the jade talisman just now. The ancestor of the Shaoyan family who was in retreat had almost received it. He was on the road at the moment. Their Shaoyan family was in Yancheng, the closest to them.
There is no doubt that the ancestors of their Shaoyan family must be the first to arrive. If their ancestors can take the lead in capturing Zhuo Wen before Mo Daozi and Qingxuzi arrive, although there is no benefit in keeping the residence, it will still be beneficial.
Can get a share of the pie.
Just when the three of them had their own secrets and thought that Zhuo Wen was already captured, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the center of the three of them, attracting the attention of the three of them.
When their eyes focused on the owner of this aura, they all showed surprise, because the source of this aura was actually Zhuo Wen, who they had ignored.
"This breath is... the supreme state?" Shaoyan opened his left mouth slightly and spat out such a sentence.
Zui Qingfeng and Moying looked at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes. They were actually at the Supreme Realm. When they were chasing Zhuo Wen, he was only at the Three-wheel Emperor Realm.
Why can such a terrifying aura erupt now?
"This kid has been hiding and cultivating before?" Zui Qingfeng's eyes flickered and he said seriously.
Moying's eyelids twitched slightly at this moment, because he found a deep-cold gaze staring straight at him, making him feel uncomfortable all over, and the owner of this gaze was none other than Zhuo Wen.
"Moying! You are so kind, you actually dare to sneak attack on me."
Zhuo Wen's voice was terrifyingly calm, but everyone knew that underneath this calmness, there might be a monstrous murderous intention hidden.
The concealment ability of this demonic shadow is very strong. Just now, Zhuo Wen was attracted by Shao Yanzuo's full attention, so he was successfully attacked by the former. At that moment, if Zhuo Wen had slowed down a beat, the demonic shadow's sword would have stabbed him.
Pierce his heart, and then there will really be no way to save him.
"Today... you will die."
An indifferent voice resounded, Zhuo Wen stamped his foot, and immediately waved the blood gun in his hand, using the power of the Shura Blood Spear. Countless cracks burst out in the void, and an endless sea of blood surged out of the cracks.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, Zhuo Wen was wrapped in a sea of blood and rushed straight towards the demonic shadow. The murderous intent was overwhelming and the sea of blood was raging, making Zhuo Wen at this moment like the demon god returning from Shura Hell.
"Say less, Zui Qingfeng, what show are you two watching? Hurry up and stop this guy with me. As long as the palace master or Qingxuzi comes, this guy will have no chance of escaping."
The demonic shadow crossed its right hand, and the long sword surrounded by black mist appeared in the palm. With a stroke in the void, the terrifying black energy spread across the void, turning into a huge sword shadow and slashing towards Zhuo Wen. At the same time, he flew back.
, shouted Zuo Qingfeng and Shao Yan.
Zui Qingfeng and Shao Yanzuo had solemn expressions on their faces. After Zhuo Wen revealed his aura of the Supreme Realm, there was no trace of relaxation on their faces. They both secretly cursed Zhuo Wen in their hearts for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to hide his cultivation.
"Qingxu Sword Technique, cut!"
Zui Qingfeng squeezed the sword technique with both hands, spitting out wisps of cyan energy, turning into thousands of sword shadows in the void, and flew straight towards Zhuo Wen.
At the same time, Shaoyan Zuo made complicated palm prints with both hands, actually using the "Nine Turns of Ice God Technique" that Shaoyan Qinglin had used.
"Fifth Transformation God, please die."
Shaoyan pressed his left and right hands, and a terrifying snowstorm appeared in the void behind him. Within the snowstorm, a huge shadow loomed, stepping out of the void.
The "Nine Revolutions of Ice God Technique" used by Shaoyan Zuo was much more powerful than Shaoyan Qinglin's, and the power of the giant shadow that emerged was also much more terrifying than Shaoyan Qinglin's.
The black sword shadow stretched across the void, the thousands of cyan sword shadows used wantonly, and the terrifying giant shadow rolling in the snowstorm. The three attacks showed a triangular momentum and swept straight towards Zhuo Wen in the center.
The entire void was shrouded by these three terrifying attacks.
All the warriors in Yancheng looked up at the sky, their mouths slightly opened. They had been stunned by these three terrifying attacks. This was a joint attack by three Xuanzun Realm powerhouses, and these three Xuanzun Realm powerhouses could
They are no ordinary warriors.
Not to mention that Zuo Nai is at the pinnacle of the Xuanzun Realm, Zui Qingfeng and Mo Ying are the peerless geniuses in Yancheng. Their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary Xuanzun Realm warriors. The combat power of the three of them is extraordinary. Together they can
It can even kill warriors in the early stages of the Supreme Realm.
Although Zhuo Wen burst out with the aura of the Supreme Realm, in the eyes of the three of them, he would not be the enemy of their joint attack.
"Three consecutive days of the Sun God's Furnace!"
Zhuo Wen shouted coldly, and the sun rune on the surface of the sun furnace above his head became more and more fierce and dazzling. Three huge scorching suns actually poured out. The surface of these three scorching suns was surging with the fire of the sun, and the golden light was endless.
, cannot be looked at.
Three rounds of scorching sun flew towards the three surrounding attacks, emitting light and heat, and instantly collided with the three attacks.
Boom!
Deafening explosions resounded, and then three attacks in the void and three rounds of scorching sun simultaneously turned into nothingness and annihilation, while Zhuo Wen stepped on the endless fire of the sun and instantly arrived in front of the demonic figure.
"die!"
With a twist of his right hand, the blood gun rotated at high speed and flew towards the center of the demonic figure's eyebrows. Countless seas of blood even enveloped the demonic figure, forming a blood barrier, making it impossible for it to dodge and escape.
The demon's eyes were gloomy, and the black sword in his hand was moved forward. All the black mist on his body gathered on the black sword. In an instant, the slender black sword expanded rapidly and turned into a huge one tens of feet long, lying in front of him.
, like a strong sword and shield.
"Can you stop it?"
The coldness in Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more intense. The blood gun pressed against the sword and shield, making a harsh sound of gold and iron, which actually caused the demonic figure to retreat continuously, and retreat again and again.
"break!"
Zhuo Wen slammed his right hand on the handle of the blood gun, strong power surged out, and a strange red color emerged from the tip of the blood gun.
Click!
The black sword and shield did not last long. Under the terrifying power of the blood gun, traces of cracks appeared on the surface, and eventually completely collapsed into countless black powders.
Whoosh!
As soon as the sword and shield were broken, Zhuo Wen held the blood gun and passed by the demonic figure in an instant, and then a scream resounded far and wide over Yancheng.
Swish, swish, swish!
Eyes focused on the owner of the scream, and then there were sounds of gasping for air, because the person who made the scream was no one else, but the evil demon shadow of the Tianfeng Demon Palace.
Moreover, the demonic figure looked particularly miserable at this moment, because the demonic figure's hands and feet were all severed, and bright blood shot out, forming a misty rain of blood in the sky.
"Ah! Zhuo Wen, you actually dare to break my limbs, you are so cruel!"
Mo Ying almost went crazy. Last time Zhuo Wen broke off his right arm, which was extremely humiliating. Fortunately, Mo Daozi used a secret method to regenerate his broken arm.
But now Zhuo Wen did not kill him, but cut off his limbs under the attention of countless warriors in Yancheng. This was a naked insult that Moying could not bear.
Zhuo Wen glanced at the demonic shadow with its limbs severed, and then ignored it. Instead, he turned around slightly and stared directly at Zui Qingfeng and Shao Yanzuo not far away with his cold eyes.
The chill made the two of them feel uncomfortable.
"So strong! This guy is only about twenty years old. Not only has his cultivation reached the early stage of the Supreme Realm, but the cooperation between Mo Ying, Zui Qingfeng and Shao Yanzuo was easily broken by him. Among them, Mo Ying was even more powerful.
Cut off the limbs."
"In terms of talent and strength, I'm afraid this son is no weaker than the royal prince Mo Lingtian. When did such a peerless evildoer appear in Yancheng?"
After Zhuo Wen cut off the limbs of the demon shadow, Zhuo Wen became the focus of almost everyone, and everyone speculated on the origin and identity of the young man named Zhuo Wen.
In the Ruan family's martial arts arena, whether it was Ruan Xuanfeng, Ruan Lingyu or Leng Ying, the three of them stood motionless like sculptures, just staring blankly at the demon-like figure in the sky.
They never expected that the ordinary young man they thought at the time would actually have such a strong strength. Not only Shao Yanzuo, Zui Qingfeng and Mo Ying were no match for him together, but Mo Ying was also defeated by that person as soon as they met.
Zhuo Wen completely lost all his limbs.
In their eyes, Shao Yanzuo, Zui Qingfeng and Mo Ying are all influential figures in Yancheng. In their eyes, they are aloof and unattainable existences. But now they are crushed by Zhuo Wen, and Mo Ying's end is even more miserable.
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"Lingyu! Where did Zhuo Wen come from? How could his strength be so terrifying?" Ruan Xuanfeng said with a trembling voice.
Ruan Lingyu shook her head and said with complicated eyes: "Actually, I don't know. We just rescued Mr. Zhuo from the road. Who would have known that Mr. Zhuo was hiding so well?"
"Lingyu! Considering your kindness in saving him in the first place, if our Ruan family had the help of such people, why wouldn't we be able to rise?" Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes sparkled when he said this.
Ruan Lingyu glanced at Ruan Xuanfeng indifferently, and said with some waning interest: "Father! Mr. Zhuo has completely driven away the coldness in me. The grace of saving my life has been repaid. He does not owe us anything to the Ruan family. On the contrary, our Ruan family is always targeting us.
He even faced off against the Shaoyan family by himself."
"Now that you see that Mr. Zhuo is extremely powerful, you want him to revive our Ruan family. Do you think it is possible?"
Ruan Lingyu was a little disappointed with her father Ruan Xuanfeng. He treated Zhuo Wen the way he did before. Instead of repaying kindness with enmity, Zhuo Wen helped the Ruan family fight against the Shaoyan family.
Now Ruan Xuanfeng wants Zhuo Wen to revive their Ruan family. This is going too far!