Chapter 2219 As soon as the heroes are defeated, the juvenile supreme comes out
puff--
puff--
The blood donation bloomed, and hundreds of powerful people in the Great Saint Realm were affected by the Nine Opening Styles.
Except for those who stood on the outside and reacted quickly at first, the rest of the people were seriously injured at this moment. Their bodies were covered with sword marks, dripping with blood, and their faces looked extremely ferocious.
Although they were severely injured by a single blow, they were all powerful men in the Great Sage Realm after all, and there was no death.
But even so, Zhu Tianpeng's power is unmatched, and the power of this attack is enough to make the vast majority of the great saints tremble and even lose the intention to fight.
"ah……"
As the screams resounded, the powerful men in the Great Saint Realm around them woke up from a dream.
After seeing the tragic situation of the more than 400 men, the other 2,000 people couldn't help but take a breath, looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said in a voice: "How is this possible!"
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this guy? Four hundred people were injured in one blow, and at least a hundred of them lost the ability to fight again. Is this guy really the Little Saint Dzogchen?"
"Asshole, he's just a native, but he actually has such terrifying power. This is simply a serious provocation to us. Such a guy must not be allowed to live!"
"..."
Under such public outrage, figures began to approach Zhu Tianpeng.
They did not lose their courage because of the power of Kaitian Nine Styles. Everyone had one thought in their hearts, that is, they must kill Zhu Tianpeng.
Taking in this scene, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with disdain.
After the blow just now, he already understood how unbearable the fighting power of these guys was.
Although it is not ruled out that the strength may drop due to not adapting after arriving in the Three Realms, the fighting skills of these guys are too immature.
Each and every one of them can only show off their bravery. You must know that with a team of more than 3,000 people, Zhu Tianpeng would not be able to fight so easily if there was even a little bit of cooperation.
The most important thing is that many of these guys belong to the same family or force, but there is not even a bit of cooperation and tacit understanding in the battles between them.
Even in Zhu Tianpeng's opinion, if his Tianhe naval army were to select 3,000 people, the combat power they would unleash upon reaching the Little Saint stage would be superior to these guys.
Subconsciously, Zhu Tianpeng sighed in his heart: "Is this the custom over there in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths? Individual bravery overrides group cooperation?"
call out--
At this moment, a sound broke through the air.
Immediately afterwards, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old came to the venue.
I saw the young man holding a long sword, standing there, his whole body full of aura, as if the whole world was eclipsed by him at this moment.
As the young man appeared, he glanced at the more than two thousand Great Saint monks in the field who were preparing to continue to besiege Zhu Tianpeng. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "You bunch of trash, get out of here."
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As soon as these words came out, the more than 3,000 Great Saint Realm monks below were all startled, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the man in mid-air.
Surprisingly, in the face of the young man's scolding and disdain, these more than 3,000 great saint monks did not show the slightest anger at this moment. Instead, fear appeared in their eyes each and every one, and there was nothing but blazing heat in their eyes when they looked at the man.
What is more, there is yearning.
Immediately afterwards, under Zhu Tianpeng's astonished gaze, the more than 3,000 Great Sage monks who were preparing to encircle and suppress him actually began to retreat toward the rear, as if they had no resistance at all due to the latter's words.
"Well, what's going on?"
Frowning slightly, Zhu Tianpeng thought to himself: "Are these guys too unscrupulous? I'm so disdainful that I want to die for each one of them, but I have no resistance at all when facing this person."
"But this guy is also a Great Sage monk, and he has only reached the late stage of the Great Sage. Why are these guys afraid of him?"
Subconsciously, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the young man in the air and said, "I can't tell, your words are quite effective!"
Hearing this, the young man glanced at Zhu Tianpeng, and then he came to the venue in a flash.
Standing in the area ten feet in front of Zhu Tianpeng, the young man said: "Zhu Tianpeng, you are a good opponent, but your current cultivation level is still not enough for me to take action. You yourself
Surrender!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man and said, "Oh, really? It seems that you are very confident in your own strength."
"But what I am least afraid of is someone's self-confidence, because anyone who dares to provoke me has been suppressed by me."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate at all. As he waved the Ruyi Sword in his right hand, a space-time sword energy slashed straight towards the young man.
Seeing this, disdain flashed through the young man's eyes, and he slowly raised his right hand, pointed at the time and space sword energy and said: "Break!"
The next second, a terrifying wave swept across, and the space-time sword energy collapsed and disintegrated directly in front of the young man.
After doing all this, the young man looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "I am not one of those trash. It is impossible for a mere sword energy to hurt me."
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng frowned.
The young man's fighting power is indeed strong, and he is not at the same level as the more than 3,000 powerful saints before.
At this moment, in the team of more than 3,000 people, a man said with admiration on his face: "Zhu Tianpeng, surrender, this is the genius of my Wu family, Mr. Wu Jun, and Mr. Wu Jun
You are also a young supreme, you are just a little saint, Dzogchen, and you will definitely not be a match for Lord Wu Jun."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes narrowed.
Young Supreme!
The guy in front of him, who is called Wu Jun, is actually the Young Supreme. No wonder those guys before would choose to retreat without temper.
Existences that can be called young supremes have 100% supreme potential, and represent controllers of bloodline and other powers, which are by no means comparable to ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Wu Jundao: "Oh, are you the group of people from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who represent the pinnacle of the younger generation? Sure enough, you are definitely not comparable to the wastes before."
In response, Wu Jun glanced at Zhu Tianpeng and then said, "Zhu Tianpeng, do you really think you can be my enemy just because they say you are the Young Supreme?"
"From your body, I feel that you have such potential, but your potential has not been developed yet. This is because you were born in this wild land."
"Although you are full of potential now, you are at best comparable to some monsters. You are not even comparable to the proud ones in my clan. Do you think you can be my opponent with your strength?"
"Now I give you a chance to choose, surrender to me, or die here!"