Chapter 95: Arent the sect leaders always fighting one against a hundred?
Where did Brother Ji learn so many slang words, and yet he still remains unchanged...
From this point of view, this guy definitely had a lot of conflicts with people when he went to Hualou.
Wu Huan thought like this, took a mouthful of food and chewed it slowly. At this moment, he had discovered the strength of the hundreds of figures blocking the road ahead.
There were also elders who sent messages from below to remind them and told them where these people came from.
This is the sect next door to the Mie Sect, the thirty-sixth demon sect, the Lustful Love Demon Sect.
The elders from the Celestial Immortal Realm who appeared on the other side at this time are the top-ranked masters of the Luanqing Demon Sect; the young demon cultivator from the Yuanxian Realm in front of these elders should be the son of the leader of the Luanqing Demon Sect.
Sect leader Mo Lin.
Wu Wan stared at Mo Lin a few more times...
No impression at all.
In the previous Renhuang Pavilion's Renhuang Banquet, each sect was required to bring in outstanding disciples who had not yet become immortals;
This person's cultivation level is already in the Yuanxian realm, and he just missed that opportunity, so it makes sense that he has no impression of him.
But at this time, Wu Wan almost understood what this group of people were here to do.
Mo Lin, the young master of the Lustful Demon Sect, stood up and bowed his hands to Jimo. A gentle smile appeared on his fair and long face, making people think that he would apologize.
But what Mo Lin said is:
"You guys hit my sect's mountain guarding formation and are so aggressive. It seems that you don't take our Lustful Demon Sect seriously!"
Zhi Mo smiled knowingly, stepped forward from the gap between the two immortal elders, and said calmly:
"Fellow Taoist, are you here to stir up trouble?
Your mountain protection formation is three thousand feet above the ground, is it still in the shape of such a thin sheet, and only waits for us to pass by and suddenly rise up?"
"how?"
The young master of the Lustful Demon Sect asked back, "Isn't it possible? This is how our sect's formation is designed!"
Wu Wan, who was drinking, almost choked.
What is this? The new attitude of the hundreds of sects in the Great Wilderness?
"What a well-designed formation," Ji Mo smiled instead, "Just tell me what you want to do!
I am Ji Mo, the great protector of the annihilating sect!
If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, this matter will be brought to the Renhuang Pavilion, and I will also report it to the Renhuang Pavilion experts and ask them to uphold justice!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the demon cultivators of the Lustful Demon Sect also changed, and they felt somewhat guilty.
Mo Lin frowned slightly. He really didn't expect that the person he faced was not the old man who destroyed the sect, but Ji Mo, the young master of the Ji family.
If this matter goes to Renhuang Pavilion...
The Luanqing Demon Sect only has one or two patrolling immortal envoys in the Renhuang Pavilion. The Ji family is a wealthy family on the frontier and has many connections. You know what the outcome will be if you think about it.
Wu Wan also frowned a little...
How come Zimmer is so proud of himself? Why is he a great protector?
At the bow of the ship, Mo Lin didn't know how to respond. An elder from the Celestial Realm stood up behind him.
The elder said slowly: "Mr. Ji, our demonic path has its own rules. The recent movements of the extermination sect have been too loud and noisy, which makes us a little impatient. Today we come here to ask for advice."
Zimo smiled and said: "What can I ask for? What can I teach you?"
The elder's eyes sparkled and he said calmly:
"The masters on both sides asked for some tips to suppress the arrogance of the Mie Sect. I also let Mr. Ji and Mr. Lin Qilin, the holders of the Yan Emperor Order, know that the Mie Sect is only ranked sixty or seventy, but there are many heroes in my demonic path!"
Zimmer glanced at the group of people in front of him, turned around and shouted:
"Sect Master! They want to fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow appeared on the edge of the top floor of the building. The hairband tied on his head was dancing slightly, and he was surrounded by several phantom swords.
"It's Lin Qi!"
"Lin Qi, the holder of Emperor Yan's order!"
There was a little commotion on the Luanqing Demon Sect side, which could explain Lin Qi's 'famousness' in the human realm at this time.
Lin Qi stood there quietly, with a cold expression on his face and a cold look in his eyes:
“If you come against me, please go back;
If you want to discuss matters with Mie Zong, my teacher has something to say, Mie Zong will accompany you to the end."
With a few roars, figures rushed up and down the six-story boat. The demonic flames suddenly rose and the momentum was overwhelming!
Ji Mo looked at the demons of the Lustful Demon Sect with a smile, and said with a smile without saying any more nonsense:
"For the first round, let's go master."
The Celestial Realm elder who just spoke narrowed his eyes and immediately came forward.
suddenly!
A wisp of breath came from behind Lin Qi, accompanied by a little pressure, but it was mysterious and almost extraordinary.
Cold sweat broke out on the temples of this elder, but he knew that the Mie Sect and his party were at the peak of immortality and half-step beyond the ordinary, so he immediately said loudly:
"If an old man like Pindao takes action, it will hurt the harmony.
In this case, let’s let people from the two sects who are less than a hundred years old compete for a few times!”
Zimo smiled and said: "Sect Master, they want the younger generation to compete."
Lin Qi turned around and bowed to make an invitation. He quickly nodded and said loudly: "Teacher agreed, and the exterminating sect will give us 30,000 pieces of spiritual stone as a bonus for today's competition."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Mie Sect was quite calm. After all, they had long known that their sect's industry was booming, and a batch of spiritual stones and so on were distributed every month.
But the demons of the Lustful Love Demon Sect were in a bit of an uproar.
Although 30,000 spirit stones are not many, and their Lustful Love Demon Sect certainly has some, but betting so many spirit stones in a battle would be...
"Let's follow!"
Mo Lin shouted steadily, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
The elder of the Mie Zong said loudly: "Each side retreats a hundred feet!"
The two large ships before and after the extermination sect, and the demons of the Lustful Demon Sect each retreated more than a hundred feet, leaving an empty "Challenge in the Sky".
Then, Mo Lin took the lead and flew forward fifty feet, standing in the air and waiting quietly.
An elder from the Infatuated Demon Sect shouted: "My young sect leader is not over a hundred years old!"
The corners of Mo Lin's mouth twitched a few times.
I am ninety-five and I am very ashamed.
The words he heard half a day ago could not help but reappear in his heart:
'Young sect master, their sect master only has the Nascent Soul Realm. We just need to find this point and take action, forcing their sect master to compete. Find someone who can ascend to the Immortal Realm and beat him. The annihilation of the sect will be ruined.
We know that you are worried about not being able to go to the Human Emperor’s banquet, which has affected your practice. This time, we can also allow you to compete with Lin Qi to fulfill your wish.’
At that moment, Mo Lin said loudly:
"Master Lin, I have suppressed my own realm to ascend to the Immortal Realm. You and I will go through this first formation first?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Qi did not agree directly, but faced the cabin and waited for a while.
Soon, Lin Qi showed a happy smile, and his figure floated down from the top floor, his handsome face rising slightly.
"No need."
Mo Lin said: "Master Lin, don't you want to accept the challenge?"
Lin Qi deliberately passed by Zhi Mo and raised his eyebrows at Zhi Mo. Zhi Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Then, Lin Qi walked in the air, flying to a place fifty feet in front of the bow of the ship, and said calmly:
"I mean, you don't have to suppress your own realm. I often fight in the Yuanxian realm."
Two generals from the Lin family appeared at the bow of the ship, looking to the sky and the earth as a warning, but they didn't even look at the scene.
Mo Lin's nose trembled slightly, he roared, and balls of pale flames surged out from behind.
Lin Qi put his left hand behind his back, raised his sword fingers with his right hand, and arranged the fairy swords from behind, like a peacock spreading its tail, like a thousand-handed Dharmakaya.
Mo Lin roared low, declared himself an immortal, faced the enemy with the same magic power as reaching the peak of the immortal realm, raised his hand and charged forward holding a spear;
Lin Qi soared into the sky, and the fairy sword shot out from behind, hitting the banana trees like rain, or drawing spiritual energy to condense into the shape of a blue dragon, and started a battle with that Mo Lin!
In the cabin, Wu Wan watched the scene attentively and recognized Lin Qi's fighting skills.
Wu smiled and said: "This sword control method is so beautiful."
"It's just a flower stand," Dongfang Mumu sneered, "I can't condense my magic power into a bunch, and I can't break the scales of those powerful ferocious beasts."
"Mu Daxian, want to ask a question?"
"don't want!"
Dongfang Mumu immediately hid behind Lin Suqing and made a face at Wu Wan.
"You, the sect leader, are so evil-minded!"
Wu Wan immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile and said with a smile: "Come with me later."
"What are you doing?"
"fight."
"I was shocked. I thought I was going to count." Mu Daxian pinched his waist and raised his face, "Then I will count ten!"
While he was talking, there was a sudden noise outside, but it was a fight that had already decided the winner.
Wu Wan's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
In front of the big ship, Mo Lin, the young sect leader of the Luanqing Demon Sect, lay horizontally in the air, daring not to move;
Around him, the tips of dozens of fairy swords were pressed against his forehead, neck, chest, abdomen, limb joints and other vital parts, almost piercing his skin.
Mo Lin's face turned a little pale, and at this moment he really felt how it felt to have his life in the hands of others.
"I surrender."
"Huh," Lin Qi sneered, shaking his sword fingers slightly, flying the fairy swords back behind him, and instantly merged into three swords, floating around him.
"Next."
The demon cultivators of the Lustful Love Demon Sect looked at each other and realized that they had dug a hole for themselves.
Who among the younger generation under the age of 100 can rival Lin Qi?
A little depressed, Zhi Mo took out a lemon fruit from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and took a few bites, secretly determined that he would soar in cultivation later!
Of course, it is best to practice in a less tiring way.
"Master Lin is so talented! He is indeed a talent that surpasses the young disciples of his generation!"
An elder of the Lustful Demon Sect sneered: "I just don't know why Young Master Lin is so obsessed with it that he defected to a small exterminator sect."
Zimmer was also very happy.
These guys only admit that they lost to Lin Qi, but they don't admit that they lost to the Mie Zong...
"Everyone!"
Jimo said loudly: "At this time, countless experts within a radius of thousands of miles are watching here, and dozens of demon sects, large and small, are watching you, can't you be more upright?
If you lose, you lose, if you win, you win. If you don’t accept it, you will fight back, and we will destroy all the sects!”
"No need," Mo Lin said with a gloomy face, "None of the younger generation of our Luanqing Demon Sect can compete with Lin Qi, so today we just admit defeat.
let's go."
The demons of the Lustful Love Demon Sect showed unwillingness, but did not say much, and each prepared to fall towards the rift valley below.
Ji Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say much. One more thing would be better than one less thing. Today's annihilation of the sect did not suffer a loss, and he also gained some fame...
"Stop, let you go?"
Suddenly I heard a very plain voice coming from the top of the building.
The spirits of all the demons in the Destruction Sect were shaken. Lin Qi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Ji Mo also relaxed his brows and took a few steps back.
Daodao looked towards the place where the voice came from, only to see two figures there, one tall and one short.
The taller man is Wu Wang, wearing a pure black robe, a Feihe spirit belt around his waist, and black-soled gold-patterned boots. His face is sharp and angular, and there is a bit of coldness in his eyes.
The short figure beside him is Dongfang Mumu. At first glance, she is just a girl, wearing a pink skirt and holding a long dagger-like short sword in her arms. At this moment, she is looking at the few people in the Luanqing Demon Sect.
The famous monk in the Immortal Realm made these old demons stiff and unable to move.
Lin Qi bowed with a smile and said loudly: "Meet the teacher."
All the demons who destroyed the sect shouted in unison:
"Meet the sect master!"
"Yes," Wu Huan nodded in agreement, leaping up together with Dongfang Mumu, and landed three feet above the bow of the ship.
Wu Wan stood with his hands behind his back, Dongfang Mumu floating on his upper left side, the latter looked quite impressive.
Wu Wang said: "In the second game, how about I, the master of the Nascent Soul Realm, fight you?"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Wan had already unbuttoned his collar, raised his left hand, and his robe flew up, revealing the strong muscles of his upper body, and his whole body exuded a faint pressure.
He needs to establish his authority.
Not only to establish prestige outside, but also to establish prestige before destroying the monks of the sect.
In the past few months, Wu Wang had been studying the cultivation method of the Star Way in the Human Realm, and suddenly realized that he had entered a misunderstanding before.
In fact, you don't have to hide the Star Prayer Technique, nor do you need to deliberately reveal the Great Way of Fire you have cultivated.
In Kitano, praying for stars is praying for stars;
In the human realm, both the Star Prayer Technique and the Star Taoism draw on the power of the stars. Who can tell the difference?
You don’t need to shout out to pray to the Star God, and you don’t need to be secretive to absorb the power of the stars. You only need to recite a few lines:
"The stars protect my path and accompany me on my journey to eternal life."
Stars suddenly appeared in the sky that was originally clear. Stars scattered with silvery white light, coating Wu Huan with a thin layer of silvery white.
The deliberate use of silver light conceals the golden dragon transformation and prevents others from associating it with the gold color.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His figure floated forward again, his long hair fluttering behind his back, and his face deliberately showed a bit of contempt.
"Let's go together."
one?!
The demon cultivators of the Lustful Demon Sect were surprised just now that Wu Wan, a Nascent Soul Realm monk, could exude such coercion, and upon hearing this, they were immediately furious.
Those monks in the human realm who used spiritual consciousness, immortal consciousness, and cloud mirror skills to watch this place were also a little bit dumbfounded.
It is not that simple to fight against many enemies. If there are too many ants, they will bite the elephant to death. If there are too many fields, the cow will die of exhaustion. If more than a hundred monks shoot a round of magic weapons, it is not something that ordinary people can handle.
Wu Wan stopped talking and just walked forward slowly, with a faint blood emanating from his body.
The demon cultivators of the Lustful Love Demon Sect became even more angry, and immediately a cultivator who ascended to the Immortal Realm came out from among them;
He roared and tore off his robe. Xiong Zhuang's body emitted a strong smell and pounced on Wu Wan.
Wu Wan just moved forward at his own pace, without even looking at the man coming towards him.
In an instant, two figures met, and the flow of time here seemed to slow down for a moment. Wu Huan seemed to just raise his left hand and slash downward, moving sideways and then back immediately.
The Demonic Cultivator in the Immortal Realm seemed to have put his head under Wu Juan's hand. Not only was he in vain, but Wu Juan directly knocked him on the neck.
A flash of spiritual thought passed by, and the man's body froze, falling straight down, and he passed out completely.
A general from the Lin family took action from behind, waving his hand to create a barrier, trapping the man like a big net.
"Come again."
Wu Wan spat out these two words calmly, and continued to cross the void, slowly moving forward.
Several more Demonic Cultivators from the Immortal Realm rushed forward, spreading their formations from left to right, chanting incantations, and casting spells.
Wu Wang clenched his fist with his left hand and raised it high. Several stars in the sky flashed brightly, and several thin bolts of lightning chopped down, hitting the foreheads of these people accurately, causing them to stumble back.
Wu Wang opened his left hand, put his five fingers together and pulled back, and these people flew towards him uncontrollably.
A few afterimages swayed by, a few muffled hums rang out, and several more figures fell from the air and were caught by the big net.
Wu Wang felt a little desire in his heart.
At this moment, the figure of the fierce god Ringing Snake seemed to appear behind these people. The other party was smiling contemptuously, exuding extremely strong pressure.
Wu Wan closed his eyes and opened them. His blood surged all over his body, and a three-foot-tall bear shadow formed behind him.
This bear raises its head and roars!
"I asked you to come together, don't you understand?"
"superior!"
The young sect master Mo Lin gave a low shout, and dozens of figures were about to charge forward.
The shadow of the angry bear behind Wu Huan exploded, and the starlight converged into two thin wings of light. Dongfang Mumu's figure floated on his shoulders, and he rushed directly towards the demons of the Luanqing Demon Sect, with a force as fast as running.
Thunder moves like a strong wind!
The demons of the Lustful Demon Sect were also furious, but they did not have time to start their battle at this moment.
Dongfang Mumu's eyes were fixed on the immortals. If they made any movement, the dagger in his hand would emit streaks of sword light.
Witnessing this scene, Mie Zong's mood was extremely complicated. He wanted to rush forward and follow his sect leader to fight, but he was also worried that his sect leader would be in danger if he went deep into the enemy's formation.
But the next scene shocked them!
The silhouettes of the other party were thrown into the sky, and the sky was filled with starlight. However, the figure of his own sect master was like a ghost, moving east and west in the crowd. Even the monks in the True Immortal Realm could only barely catch the sect leader's figure.
It was like a silver-white lightning that struck the other monk without the ability to fight back.
The sound of the incantation was always cut off, and the gathered spiritual energy was always knocked away. The dozen or so True Immortal Realm monks on the other side were the first to suffer, while the offensive launched by others could not stop the sect leader at all.
"Everyone spread out!"
Everyone in the Luanqing Demon Sect distanced themselves from all around, and some of the elders from the Heavenly Immortal Realm couldn't help but want to take action.
But the figure of the child floating on Wu Huan's shoulder flashed, and a demon cultivator from the Heavenly Immortal Realm suddenly snorted, closed his eyes tightly, looked pale, and fell from the air while holding the magic weapon in his hand.
Dongfang Mumu glanced at the other people, and the remaining Celestial Realm elders took half a step back, knowing that they could not take action.
Looking at the scene again, streams of light flashed by, magic weapons were shot indiscriminately, spells were volleyed in the air, the scene was very lively.
Wu Huan's body flew through the air very quickly, dodging most of the attacks and resisting some of them. However, his body was not injured. He only raised his hand to catch the person and knocked him unconscious with one punch.
"Is our sect master a physical practitioner? Is he so strong?"
"Shouldn't physical cultivation also be at the Nascent Soul realm?"
Yang Wudi, Zhang Mushan and other four people stood at the window on the top floor of the building, watching this scene with complicated expressions.
Zhang Mushan sighed: "Sect Master, do you really need our protection?"
"You don't understand," Yang Wudi said, "We are just a cover, do you understand the cover?
Oh, let’s learn some other skills in advance, such as making tea, pinching legs, playing the piano, and reciting poems.”
The other three sect leader guards nodded slowly, fully agreeing with this.
After a while.
Wu Wan fell back to the bow of the ship. Yang Wudi and Zhang Mushan hurried forward, pulled open a broad robe and put it on the sect leader.
Another sect-killing master brought a stool, and Lin Suqing brought some fruit juice for mouthwash. After Wu Wan took his seat, dozens of sect-killing masters stood behind him, looking at the more than a hundred people staggering in the air in front of him.
.
On the Luanqing Demon Sect side, only three immortals were still standing there, but their faces were pale and their heads were sweating.
Wu Wang said calmly: "Do you want to win two out of three games, or three out of five games?"
——If you win three out of five games, you will have to play the next one.
The elder of the Luanqing Demon Sect hurriedly said: "Win two out of three rounds! Win two out of three rounds!"
Jimo said loudly: "Thirty thousand spirit stones will not be given on credit."
Wu Wang raised his hand to signal and said: "That's it. Every family is not well-off, and their Luanqing Demon Sect doesn't have much sect property. Come, wake these people up and take them to the ground next to their sect."