When the two palm prints condensed with true energy collided, there was only a slight collision sound. Obviously, neither party used their full strength, and their control over the true energy had already reached a subtle level.
Shen Tai wanted to teach him a lesson, but there was no need to go to war over a young man. If this matter spread, and it was said that the leader of the Huntian Sect bullied the small, how could he put his face on it?
Zhong Zihao saw that although he was coming menacingly, there was no murderous intention when he struck, and he avoided affecting Murong Wan next to him, so he showed mercy, otherwise the outcome of this big sect leader today would definitely not be like this.
"Crack!"
After the blow, Zhong Zihao stood still, not even moving his steps. He shook his sleeves slightly, with a calm expression on his face.
However, Shen Tai, who was sitting at the top, immediately changed his face. A huge force was unable to be resolved and was transmitted to the seat below him, causing the throne, which symbolized the highest authority of the Huntian Sect, to shatter.
At this moment, he had stood up and looked at Zhong Zihao again with deep shock in his eyes. Has the gap between us and the genius of the Shenyuan Domain reached this point?
Although neither party used their full strength in the blow just now, Shen Tai could completely feel that the strength of the young man in black robe below him far surpassed his own. If the other party wanted to kill him, he might only need one move.
For a moment, he lost all hope. The Huntian Sect, which he had worked hard to cultivate for half a lifetime and managed for decades, was not worth mentioning in front of such an unparalleled genius.
Also, it seems that my friend’s request cannot be fulfilled.
"Who is the master coming to our Huntian Sect?"
Just as he was sighing, an old figure suddenly appeared. The real energy fluctuations around him had not yet completely converged. He must have just reached the early stage of immortality.
"I've seen my ancestor. Shen Tai's incompetence has alarmed my ancestor to go into seclusion!" Shen Tai's eyes lit up and he immediately clasped his fists and saluted.
This person is the only remaining Supreme Elder in the sect. Two years ago, the Supreme Elder said that he realized that the bottleneck was loosened and he began to retreat. Unexpectedly, this time he came out of retreat, he actually achieved his wish.
If the current atmosphere had not been inappropriate, he would have laughed excitedly and would not have given up until he drank heavily for three days and nights.
The old man was as thin as a bone, with sparse eyebrows and white beard and hair, but his seemingly cloudy eyes were piercing.
"Huh, let's talk about it later if you have made any mistakes!"
The old man glanced sideways at Shen Tai and then set his eyes on Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan below the main hall. But when he saw that they were both young people in their early twenties, Gu Jing Bubo's face twitched obviously.
But he did not let down his vigilance because of this, and shouted: "You two came here to cause trouble for no reason, are you trying to deceive me, the Huntian Sect, and there is no one here?"
"I don't have the patience to explain the rights and wrongs. How do you want to deal with the two of us? Just tell me!" Zhong Zihao smiled casually. The old man gave himself a big hat without asking anything. He can only be in a good mood. Strange.
"You are so unruly. I don't know which family's junior is so uneducated. Let me first discipline and discipline your elders." As soon as the old man finished speaking, a terrifying wave of aura erupted from his body.
"I'm afraid you're not qualified enough!"
Zhong Zihao used a soft force to send Murong Wan ten feet away, and instantly set up an "Eight Directions Watch Formation" to protect her. With his current level of cultivation, even a warrior in the early stage of the Immortal Realm could use his full strength. , it is also unimaginable to break this formation in one blow.
"Keng!"
A long sword as smooth as a mirror jumped into his hand. If he wasn't worried about turning into a god and demon in a rage, he really wanted to kill this old immortal with one sword.
In his heart, his parents and relatives have recovered and cannot be insulted by anyone. What's more, his grandfather and many elders were killed in the battle of Luoyuan Domain not long ago. The old man in front of him obviously violated his taboo, and he was really ready at this moment.
Teach the other person a lesson.
"Crack, click, click!"
The old man's fist seal had just been released, and even though he had tried his best to contain the fluctuations of his true energy, the tables and chairs in the arena were shattered to pieces in an instant.
"Sun, month, day!"
Zhong Zihao shouted softly, instantly opened up the sword field, and used the fused sword move "Sun, Moon, and Sky" to launch.
Visible to the naked eye, with the Divine Sword as the center, a round aqua-blue sun burned. The "flame" emitted by this "sun" was both hot and cold, as if there were a scorching sun and a cold moon in the hall at the same time.
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"Bang bang bang!"
Yanyang advanced all the way, burning all the old man's palm prints with a crushing gesture, and continued to pounce on the old man with thunderous force. In the latter's incredible eyes, he silently destroyed his entire right arm.
Remove.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly and took a few steps back, leaving several spider web-like footprints on the ground, with countless tiny cracks cracking layer by layer.
Looking up again, the old man looked at Zhong Zihao with horror in his eyes. He couldn't figure it out even with his brains. How could this seemingly gentle and arrogant young man burst out with such terrifying strength?
"Ancestor!"
Shen Tai was even more horrified. He really couldn't understand. The Huntian Sect had always followed the rules. When did it provoke such a powerful enemy?
As the leader of a sect, he certainly has more things on his mind. If a young man on the other side has such cultivation, then the force he belongs to must be an unimaginable behemoth.
In an instant, Shen Tai seemed to have foreseen the future of the Huntian Sect and felt despair.
"Zihao, forget it! You have to be merciful and merciful!" Zhong Zihao was about to continue his attack when Murong Wan stopped him.
Although the opponent's arm was cut off, for a strong person in the immortal realm, it can be repaired by consuming a certain amount of real energy. However, the cost of repair is not small and will make the opponent weak for a period of time.
Therefore, if we stop now, even if we have an unpleasant quarrel with the Huntian Sect, it is not a matter of life and death.
Murong Wan knew that Zhong Zihao was prone to riots recently because he suppressed his bloodthirsty agitation after transforming into a god and demon, so he reminded him in time.
"You're lucky!"
Zhong Zihao put away the God-Slaying Sword, walked to Murong Wan and released the formation, and helped her slowly walk towards the door.
"Little friend, wait a minute!"
The old man suddenly spoke. He first sensed the fluctuation of the true energy here. When he came over, he saw that Shen Tai was at a disadvantage. Later, during the exchange with Zhong Zihao, he felt that the other party was aggressive and unreasonable, so he thought he was coming to cause trouble in the Huntian Sect.
of enemies.
However, at this moment, these two people clearly stopped when they had the upper hand, and had no intention of embarrassing himself and others... He suddenly thought: Could there be some misunderstanding?
"You have something to say?" Zhong Zihao stopped but did not turn around, his voice was as cold as a knife.
"Aren't you two here to cause trouble for the Huntian Sect?" The old man hesitated for a while, but still asked this sentence.
"The two of us came here originally to inquire about the entrance to Huangquan Road. Unexpectedly, Sect Master Shen turned against us before we could finish talking and took action first. Until now, neither of us have figured it out.
Why are you looking for trouble?"
Seeing Zhong Zihao frowning slightly, Murong Wan didn't want anything to happen again and rushed to answer.
"What?"
Shen Tai was shocked again when he heard this, with an annoyed look on his face, and he beat his chest and said: "You two, there is a misunderstanding!"