He just said that Wu Zhenzi abandoned his cultivation and was a stupid person, but now, Wu Zhenzi appeared in front of him like a saint, and with just one hand, he broke the eternal seal that he was most proud of.
Door.
There is no need to say clearly who is the stupid person, everyone knows it.
"No wonder Old Man Wu aroused such huge soul power when he had his enlightenment. It turned out that he had successfully entered the realm of the holy way and was condensing the dharma body of the saint."
Ye Chen was also stunned for a moment, and his eyes when he looked at Qian Lao were full of ridicule and ridicule.
Wu Zichuan's repeated questions just now were to induce Qian Lao to announce that he was the supreme elder of Sifang Pavilion and a member of the sect. If he was injured or killed in this dispute, not even Fang Han had the right to intervene.
After Qian Lao finished speaking, Wu Zhenzi appeared in everyone's eyes.
Because the two of them had long guessed that Qian Lao would come to help, they deliberately showed weakness first to lure Qian Lao into the game, and then made a strong appearance, completely reversing the entire situation.
Such a clever plan, linking each link, even Ye Chen didn't guess it, it was really shocking.
At this moment, Qian Lao didn't look as arrogant as before. He could feel the killing intent in Wu Zhenzi's eyes, the ferocious killing intent.
"You just said you wanted to kill Ye Chen? Qian Lao, don't think that just because you are a member of the Four Elephant Ancient Clan, you can do whatever you want. This is the Qinwu Dynasty, and it is also the Tianhua Continent." Wu Zhenzi shouted angrily, belonging to the Holy Way.
The strong man's aura spread out, causing the crowd to stop breathing in unison.
"It's not me who wants to kill Ye Chen, but the Second Prince. I'm just following orders." Qian Lao responded, causing the crowd's pupils to shrink again.
Just now Qian Lao clearly said that he wanted to take Ye Chen's life, but now he said that he was acting under orders and put all the responsibility on Fang Han. It was really shameless.
Even Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He had never seen such a shameless person.
"Acting on orders? Do you think these words can save your life?"
Wu Zhenzi's voice was very cold and he said: "Ye Chen is my close disciple. If you want to kill him, you are going against me, Wu Zhenzi. Not to mention that you have Fang Han behind you. Even if King Qin Wu is present, you
I’m going to die today too.”
As soon as the words fell, the murderous intent in Wu Zhenzi exploded completely, making Qianlao's whole body freeze there, unable to move. In front of a real saint, he had no power to fight back.
"Wu Zhenzi, please forgive others when you win them. If you let me live today, consider it as a favor that I owe you." Qianlao stared at Wu Zhenzi closely and asked.
"What's the use of your favor?" Wu Zhenzi sneered and shook his head and asked.
With a cold sound coming out of his mouth, Wu Zhenzi stared at Qian Lao, clapped his hands, and wisps of suppressed energy bloomed in the void. Killing intent continued to pour out like a tide. At this moment, the only thing in the world was killing.
Qian Lao's expression changed drastically, his body trembled violently, and his eyes were filled with countless complex emotions such as horror, fear, disbelief, and still regret.
However, nothing could be changed. As a Qianlao from the Four Elephant Ancient Clan, he had extraordinary strength, but he never imagined that today, in order to kill Ye Chen, he would pay such a painful price, his life.
Poof!
There was a clear sound, Qian Lao's body fell to the ground, a few wisps of smoke and dust were splashed, and hot blood spurted out, instantly staining the ground red, and there was no sound.
Qian Lao, who was halfway to the Holy Path, died, and he died in front of everyone.
The crowd felt a sigh of relief. Even the high-ranking Qianlao could not escape the fate of death. The declining Tianyuan Sect was bound to rise again, and it would be even stronger than before.
Just because Wu Zhenzi successfully entered the realm of the holy way and became a saint.
With a gesture of his hand, Wu Zhenzi held the storage ring in his hand and put it away immediately.
Qian Lao is Fang Han's confidant, and with his status as an ancient Sixiang clan member, he should have a lot of money, so he cannot miss it.
After doing this, Wu Zhenzi turned his eyes and fell on Feng Qingyang, showing a trace of sadness, and said lightly: "You and I can be regarded as masters and disciples. I will not kill you today.
If you dare to behave like this in the future, I will clean up the house with my own hands."
Master and apprentice?
Wu Zhenzi was actually Feng Qingyang's master. This was so shocking to the crowd that no one had thought of it.
Ye Chen was also full of doubts. Feng Qingyang was the deputy sect leader of the Yuhua Sect, so how could he ever be a disciple of Wu Zhenzi?
"snort!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Feng Qingyang took a deep look at Wu Zhenzi, and soon his eyes fell on Ye Chen, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. Finally, his figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Seeing Feng Qingyang leaving, Qiao Pingtian's entire face turned extremely pale. The other three pavilion masters were also stunned. With their strength, how could they possibly defeat Wu Zhenzi.
"Master Wu's promotion to the realm of the Holy Dao is a blessing for our Qinwu Dynasty. Please forgive me for my mistakes. After all, you and I are both members of the sect and we cannot help ourselves."
After saying that, Qiao Pingtian slowly turned around and led others to leave.
Wu Zhenzi was a saint, and his strength was so terrifying. Qiao Pingtian and the others couldn't kill Ye Chen at all, so they might as well just leave.
"etc."
A calm voice came out, which made Qiao Pingtian's eyes freeze, and he said behind his back: "Master Wu, what else can I say? Is it possible that you want to use the body of a saint to slaughter ordinary people like us?"
Qiao Pingtian's words deliberately elevated Wu Zhenzi's status. If Wu Zhenzi took action against them, it would be bullying the big one with a small one. If word spread, it would damage the name of a saint.
It has to be said that Qiao Pingtian is still somewhat quick-witted when it comes to crooked ways.
"Killing you pigs and dogs will only dirty my hands. However, you come and leave whenever you want, and you still have me as a saint in your eyes?"
After saying that, Wu Zhenzi brushed his palm, and streaks of brilliant light swept across the sky, shooting out like flowing fire.
"Run away!"
Qiao Pingtian's expression changed drastically, he took a step forward, and his body shot forward crazily.
Seeing his actions, the other strong men all flashed and followed Qiao Pingtian away.
Phew!
Rays of brilliant light bloomed in the void, turning into ferocious murderous intent, shrouding the hearts of hundreds of strong men.
"ah!"
Screams continued to be heard, and blood spurted out. Many strong men's arms were pierced, and their whole bodies were in severe pain. Some even weak ones had their Yuan Hai destroyed on the spot and became useless.
"What a terrifying strength."
The crowd's eyes stared at the endless light in the void, and their hearts trembled. The saints and strong men, one against hundreds, still had an absolute advantage. They were too powerful.
"If you do it again next time, I will never give you mercy." Wu Zhenzi's voice came out slowly, and then the crowd saw more than a dozen people in the Sifang Pavilion falling from the air and dying on the spot.
When Qiao Pingtian and others completely disappeared from sight, Ye Chen stepped out and came to Wu Zhenzi's side, saying in surprise: "Old man Wu, with your character, how could you let these guys go and return to the mountain? This is terrible.
That's not your style."
Hearing this, Wu Zhenzi grinned, looked at the fleeing figures, and said mysteriously: "To cut the weeds, we must root them out, but I have to have others handle this dirty work for me."