Chapter 706 – The Hegemony of One Man Fighting Twelve Alone

Chapter 706 – The Hegemony of One Man Fighting Twelve Alone
On the Sage Monument, the countdown had turned into a moon shadow, three feet long, slowly rotating, every inch it rotated, it was one point shorter, and when the moon shadow completely disappeared, the time was up!

Xin Zhuo stood in front of the Sage Monument, with the Tianwu Sword inserted to the side.

He didn’t know exactly what was going on in his mind, he wasn’t a good old boy, he just felt that his own destiny, Lord Zhao Yi’s destiny, the destinies of his fellow disciples and the destinies of thousands of martial artists must not be teased like this.

In particular, this place might be a forbidden land of the Da Luo, and the Eastern Old Ghost was a Da Luo expert and had a close relationship with the Jiang family.

I am very upset!

“Rustle Rustle Rustle ……”

One after another, there were fleeing martial artists in the surrounding area who quickly swept in, breathing rapidly and apprehensively.

They had already received the notice from Nangong Qiantian and the others, for them who had no way to escape, this was like a chance of life from heaven, never mind if it was now unrealistic, reliable or not, they had no choice, rather than being killed, they would rather grab this life-saving straw and try it out.

Therefore, they carefully gathered around Xin Zhuo.

Subsequently, there were more and more people, from the eighteen clans, other clans in distant places, and scattered cultivators, men, women, old men, old crone ……

I don’t know who was the first to bow to Xin Zhuo, and then all of them bowed profusely.

Until Nangong Qiantian, Zhang Jiujing and the others arrived, and Lord Zhao Yi also landed beside Xin Zhuo in white clothes, all the living people in the thousand miles of mountains and forests had basically arrived.

Only there were already less than two hundred people, thinking about the more than two thousand people at the beginning, now there were not one in ten left, martial artists pursuing extraordinary power, but the death rate was also so high, even unreasonable.

“Little Senior Brother ……”

Nangong Qiantian carefully approached.

Xin Zhuo waved his hand to stop it and turned to look into the distance, where twelve figures were slowly approaching –

Bai Zong, Celestial Evil Seven Teeth, Ghost Green Three Goat Slaves and Kedun, Teng Shanling, Nie Shenghuan, Chen Changsheng, Wu Yingyue, and Mo Gong Xiao Lu Ban.

The twelve figures were all murderous, as if they had come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, their eyes still filled with the hostility from killing countless people.

“Senior Brother Xin!”

“Please ask Young Sect Leader Xin to make a decision!”

The remaining two hundred or so people were almost scared out of their wits as they slowly leaned behind Xin Zhuo.

Lord Zhao Yi also stood beside Xin Zhuo and looked at him, “Ah He?”

Xin Zhuo didn’t make a sound, just looked at the twelve people across from him.

Seven Teeth, Teng Shan Ling, and the other twelve people scanned the dwindling countdown on the Sage Monument and the group of martial artists, and then looked at Xin Zhuo again, with a hint of doubt on their faces.

The fluctuations of the fight in the Spirit Platform Nine Heavens could not be hidden from them, and they naturally knew about the deaths of Xie Wujiang, Feilai and Ximen Shuiyu, and they indeed did not block Xin Zhuo’s order to notify all of the remaining martial practitioners to gather at the Saints’ Monument.

They just thought that Xin Zhuo, the sixteenth Spiritual Platform Nine Heavens expert, should have used lies to trick all the remaining martial artists into gathering in one place and then eliminating them all in one go.

To be honest, this was not a bad plan!
If the remaining martial artists were allowed to run around, it would be very tricky.

However, at this moment, Xin Zhuo did not have the slightest intention to do anything, which was very puzzling.

“Congratulations to Senior Brother Xin for entering the Ninth Sky of Spiritual Platform!”

Bai Zong took two steps forward with a spring-like smile on his face, unable to see in the slightest that he had previously beheaded many martial artists including fellow disciples, or the sordid matter between him and Sect Leader Dao Zhen before entering the forbidden land, and blandly said, “If you don’t make a move at this time, when will you wait?”

The only two hundred remaining martial artists in the surroundings all changed their faces drastically, subconsciously backing away and looking at Xin Zhuo in surprise.

Xin Zhuo didn’t have any half-emotional fluctuation, just calmly said to all of them: “Break the saint monument, all of you can go out, this is the last chance, trust me!”

The faces of the two hundred martial artists cleared up slightly, and they subconsciously looked towards the Sage Monument.

The White Indulgence twelve’s complexion, however, changed to a gloomy one.

Xin Zhuo’s words in their ears, pure nonsense, the saint monument is a thousand miles of mountains and forests where the main array, vital, once shattered, no one knows what will happen, in case all of the martial artists here are wiped out, who can withstand?

We only need to kill all the martial artists, only the last ten people left, that is, there is no worry about perishing, but also can get the inheritance, why believe you this kind of false claims? Simply ridiculous. Teng Shanling thought for a moment, blinked her single phoenix eyes and asked, “May I ask if Young Sect Leader Xin has a basis for this?”

Xin Zhuo shook his head: “No!”

He really did not have any basis and could not explain it.

“Hahahaha ……”

Bai Zong seemed to have heard the world’s funniest joke, laughed up to the sky for a while before pointing at Xin Zhuo: “You kid, do you know what I hate most about you? You are self-righteous, you boast of being smart, you always look like you are wise, you are admired by millions of people, you want to be a hero, you want to be the benefactor of the eighteen clans!
You never care about the deaths and lives of others, this look of yours is just too obnoxious, you son of a bitch, lowly backwoods sinful seed, I can’t wait to strangle you.”

Xin Zhuo laughed lightly and did not retort, only looking at him with a gaze of a dead man.

This made Bai Zong inexplicably burn with rage.

“Time is almost up, today Xin Zhuo is the one who must be killed even if he is conspiring with us, why bother talking nonsense with him!”

Sky Evil Sect’s teenager Seven Teeth, who was covered in wolf skin and full of wildness, leapt into mid-air and coldly said, “Bai Zong, Nie Sheng Huan, Chen Changsheng, and Wu Yingyue, you kill Xin Zhuo, and the rest of you will follow me to cut down all the martial arts here. ……”

“Buzz–“

Before the words fell, a short sword covered in cloud patterns crossed the midair.

Xin Zhuo looked straight at the seven teeth and said word by word: “Four people can’t do it, it’s best for the twelve of you to go together, you’ll only be given one chance, only the last thirty breaths of time, don’t waste it.”

The four suddenly turned deathly quiet!

“Ah He!”

Lord Zhao Yi couldn’t help but step forward and hold his hand.

Nangong Wentian, Zhang Jiujing, Helian Oat, Su Liuli, and the other two hundred people were apprehensive to the core at this moment, and when they heard this, they couldn’t help but be staggered.

The same realm a pair of twelve?
This twelve is not ordinary spirit platform experts, are a party of the great sects of good and evil young generation in the top experts.

What kind of confidence is this?
Seven Teeth frowned, as if he felt that such words were very offensive and ignorant, his eyes were thick with murderous anger.

Teng Shan Ling, Nie Sheng Huan and others’ gazes turned sharp.

“Xin Zhuo, you are truly arrogant to the point of death!”

Bai Zong could no longer hold back, the Gu Ming Shocking Sword in his hand, drew a subtle arc, rolling up a thousand zhang of sword awnings, just a single starting stance made the hearts of more than two hundred martial artists jump in fear.

Xin Zhuo no longer speak, the body suddenly flooded with eye-catching Spiritual Platform Nine Heavens aura, fierce as a flood beast, ten layers of strength unreservedly majestic out.

The two hundred martial artists behind him could not help but be swept away from afar.

Then he leapt into mid-air, gripping the Heavenly Wool Sword, looking directly at the twelve people across the street: “There are still twenty-eight breaths!”

His gaze turned extraordinarily cold and stern, he Xin Zhuo today is to let everyone go, this has nothing to do with mercy, only because I am happy to!

He had tried the means of Xie Wujiang’s three men, these people were not much stronger than the three men, he wanted to try his limits.

His opponent was never these people in front of him.

Seven Teeth, Three Goat Nuns, Teng Shan Ling, and the other twelve people did not want to delay any longer, there was indeed only twenty-eight breaths of time left, and they needed to kill Xin Zhuo and the two hundred martial artists in the shortest possible time, and they also had to divide the last ten people!
This was already topsy-turvy urgency.

“Kill!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh ……”

Twelve figures rolled up the furious and incomparable Taiji power, surrounding Xin Zhuo alone, the overwhelming martial arts and divine abilities were like the waves of an angry sea, instantly setting off hundreds of miles of fluctuating ups and downs.

Not far away, Nangong Qitian, Zhang Jiujing and so on nearly two hundred people retreated again and again, all of them looked suspicious, they could no longer figure out Xin Zhuo’s idea, and even felt that it was not very reliable!
Only Zhao Yi master’s right hand green onion jade finger curled, do at any time to move.

(End of chapter)