Eight hundred and fifty-eight chapters Samsung Emperor
Outside the Tower of Babel, there were people crowding around.
More than a dozen sect-level disciples each displayed their martial arts and fought together.
One of the sect-level disciples struck fiercely, and every move was a killing move.
Although the several disciples guarding the Tongtian Tower were of high strength, they could only retreat continuously when faced with the life-threatening attack of the sect-level disciple.
Although they were able to protect themselves, they had to come up with a unique trick to subdue the sect-level disciple.
But in that case, the other party is bound to be damaged.
Injuring a fellow disciple would only make things worse, so they could only try their best to restrain themselves.
Fortunately, at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared from the Tower of Babel.
Bang bang!
The bodies of the sect-level disciples who were causing trouble flew out immediately.
Dong Dong.
Several sounds of falling to the ground were heard, and although the sect-level disciples were not injured, they felt severe pain all over their bodies, and they seemed unable to even stand up.
"Didn't you say you wanted to see me? Why don't you say anything now that you've seen me?"
Gu Xuan's eyes coldly glanced at the eight people lying on the ground.
The expressions of these eight disciples changed greatly. They never expected that the sect leader would actually come out in person and attack them as soon as he came out.
"Sect Master, forgive me! These eight junior brothers just felt that a war was imminent, but the Sect Master did not come out to guide us on how to deal with it. That's why they just wanted to see the Sect Master."
Beside the eight disciples on the ground, a group of inner disciples gathered around, bowing to Gu Xuan and begging for mercy.
"Do I, Gu Xuan, still have to explain to you what I do? I'm afraid, you really think that I have escaped first, right?"
Gu Xuan sneered.
"Master, forgive me. It was my disciple who made a mistake. But I have absolutely no such idea."
Several disciples on the ground all knelt down towards Gu Xuan and kowtowed.
In their minds, they also felt a little confused. They obviously just wanted to see Gu Xuan, but they got into a fight with the senior brothers guarding the Tongtian Tower for no reason.
Gu Xuan looked at the sect-level disciple who had made a ruthless attack just now.
"Forget it, I don't blame you. This guy is responsible for everything. Huh, do you really think that Yingtian Sect is easy to mess with? All kinds of monsters and monsters dare to run towards Yingtian Sect!"
The face of the sect-level disciple who was ruthless changed greatly. He looked at Gu Xuan and kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic.
"Sect Master, spare my life, Sect Master, please don't kill me. I just want to invite Sect Master to come out and revive the morale of the disciples. I have no other intention..."
At this time, several more rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky.
It was Li Xieyun, the Elf Emperor, the elder Chuan Gong and others.
Li Xieyun's eyes narrowed and he stared at the man kowtowing to Gu Xuan below. He sneered a few times and flew down.
The elf emperor said to the elder Chuan Gong: "You Yingtian Sect, you are a spy."
The elder who transferred the power was stunned and looked at the disciple who was kowtowing.
"This disciple, I remember, is still the outer disciple that I recruited. Although he is a bit extreme, he is quite honest. Moreover, I have found out his background very clearly. He should not be a spy."
There was doubt in the eyes of the elder Chuan Gong.
However, doubts remain doubts, but Elder Chuan Gong is still convinced by the Elf Emperor’s words.
Just kidding, this is a powerful man who has surpassed the peak emperor, a semi-saint level existence, no matter how boring she is, she will not make fun of a small sect-level disciple.
Li Xieyun landed next to the sect-level disciple, circled around him twice, and marveled.
Seeing Li Xieyun's appearance, even the slowest person to react realized something in his heart.
A smile appeared on Gu Xuan's lips and he looked at Mo Jingyun.
"Jingyun, your junior brother Xieyun is not only at a higher level than you, but his eyesight is much higher than yours. You have been here for so long, but you haven't noticed that there is something wrong with this sect-level disciple?"
When the disciples heard this, they looked at each other with questioning looks in their eyes. Is there really something wrong with this fellow disciple?
The disciple who had just been encouraged by that sect-level disciple to come to see Gu Xuan broke out in a thin layer of cold sweat.
Mo Jingyun squinted his eyes and looked at the disciple carefully several times. However, he could not find any problem at all.
Li Xieyun burst out laughing.
"Second brother, if you can't find it, just tell me. As your junior brother, I will naturally try my best to guide you."
Li Xieyun's "Lao Er" call made many disciples who looked serious just now couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, looking like they wanted to laugh but were trying their best to hold back their laughter.
Mo Jingyun had a black streak on his head.
"Li Xieyun, do you still have me as your senior brother in your eyes? Be careful that I fall out with you!"
Mo Jingyun said angrily via voice transmission.
Li Xieyun looked serious: "Yes, otherwise who would have the skills to teach you! If I have that spare time, I might as well practice for a few minutes."
The black lines on Mo Jingyun's forehead became thicker.
He deeply felt that he could no longer let Lao San be proud.
Mo Jingyun resolutely gave Li Xieyun a roll of his eyes, then turned to look at Gu Xuan as if asking for help.
Gu Xuan shook his head and said: "So, you are still not attentive enough. This disciple, judging from his appearance, background, and even all aspects of his body, I am afraid he is an out-and-out inner disciple of the Yingtian Sect.
Because he really entered our Yingtian Sect through normal channels."
After Gu Xuan said this, the fearful expression on the face of the sect-level disciple who was kneeling on the ground suddenly disappeared, replaced by a trace of ruthlessness.
"How on earth did you find out!"
The sect-level disciple sneered, and a powerful aura emerged from his body, comparable to the three-star emperor!
Just when he released this momentum, the expressions of all the Yingtian Sect people present changed drastically.
"Three-Star Emperor! How is it possible that an ordinary inner disciple is actually the Three-Star Emperor in disguise?"
All the elders and disciples felt a sense of fear.
"It's very simple. The life force in you is too weak. The reason why the life force is weak is because the death energy in you is constantly consuming energy.
Presumably, this disciple has been killed by you a long time ago, and then you used his body to lurk in our Yingtian Sect.
Ordinary warriors probably wouldn't notice the strength and weakness between the vitality and death energy in you. It's a pity that you met me.
Even if you pretend to be too real, the fake can never be real!”
Gu Xuan's expression was extremely dull and he looked at Mo Jingyun.
"Jingyun, you understand. As long as you use your soul power to sense it, you can find that this person's vitality is far weaker than other disciples.
Originally, if the disciples had experienced life and death, this situation would also happen, but if it really happened, that disciple would not be as lively and provocative as he is."
Mo Jingyun looked ashamed. He finally understood what Gu Xuan said.
The soul power suddenly released, and after a little exploration, Mo Jingyun found something wrong with this sect-level disciple.
To sum it up, it’s just one sentence.
This person's weak vitality and the strong strength he displayed should not appear at the same time in a small sect-level warrior!
Li Xieyun stared at the three-star emperor in front of him with great interest.