Chapter 923 – Great Sage Jiang’s Mountain Moving Suppression

Chapter 923 – Jiang’s Great Sage’s Mountain Moving Suppression

The blazing sun shone high.

The more than a thousand palaces of the Great Luo Sect had basically collapsed, and there were broken walls everywhere, in which spiritual flowers, exotic herbs, and immortal trees were messy and tattered, and the corpses of spiritual beasts and thousands of bodies of gigantic martial practitioners were lying horizontally and vertically in the ruins, and the air was left with a strong scent of blood and unowned and messy true qi.

Near and far, a dozen or so dan furnace incense drilled out from the ruins, curling and drifting, telling of the bleak end of this super sect.

“Chirp ……”

The cliffs and waterfalls splashed already with blood and limbs.

Looking around was like hell on earth.

Chen Changsheng, Nie Sheng Huan, Helian Nuda, Wu Yingyue, Shen Rongsa, Li Sujuan, Yu Zhugei and Ning Yu, and so on were lucky not to die in the sword formation, covered in blood, stood up, they understood that they and others were standing in the most corner, Xin Zhuo intentionally let go of the horse, there was no longer any special feelings in their hearts, at most, it was uncertainty and bewilderment.

Looking towards the mountain wall in front of Xin Zhuo, then his eyes went to the high sky, where fifteen figures stood, exuding an even more majestic aura than the five Paramount Saints fighting, as if the sky and earth were in their grasp, and the dome of the heavens was tilted for them.

The originally dead silent atmosphere suddenly became a few points more stagnant.

How big is the gap between a Quasi-Saint and a Pseudo-Saint or a True Saint?
There is an inappropriate example, if a quasi-saint expert is a giant hornet that can kill a swarm of bees, flies, and mosquitoes indiscriminately, then a pseudo-saint or a true saint is like an eagle that soars in the sky waiting for a chance to hunt and kill everything!

Can Xin Zhuo avoid the arrival of the holy cave masters?
Can he hide?
Xin Zhuo saw off Mr. Dongfang for the last time, neatly put away his sword, tidied up his blood-stained robes, and then turned around and looked at the sky, his pupils slightly shrinking, and his face revealed a look of “both expected and unexpected”.

A dozen men and women, all broad robes and big sleeves, imposing, as if the immortals on the earth, this is he has never been close contact with the masters.

Saints!

The pressure that was heavy to the extreme made him almost gasp for breath, but his gaze was more on the one directly above him, the one with a complicated face, Li Chunyuan, and the old man beside him.

The terror of this old man’s aura seemed to have reached another latitude.

The feeling of being locked by a group of experts at the moment was really unpleasant, but Xin Zhuo was even more thankful that this group of people didn’t immediately make a move when they appeared, just now killing Mr. Dongfang became a stream of his obsession, and he simply had no time to care about him.

He subconsciously took a step back.

“There’s no need to run, you can’t get away, even if your battle power is monstrous, but you can cross the border to kill your enemies and destroy two super sects in a row, you are now cut off from half of your hope.”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman from the True Saint realm of the Zijing Holy Land, her gaze always lingered over the bodies of the Zijing Old Crone, the Spirit Destroyer Venerable, Qin Yuliu, and other disciples of the Zijing Holy Land, and the killing intent in her eyes was almost as thick as substance.

“Houtian brat, you will die a hundred deaths today.”

The Saint of the Shaking Light Holy Land was also a True Saint, youthful in appearance, with streams of light flowing around his body, his eyes similarly filled with killing intent, the upper Saint Son of the Shaking Light Holy Land, Bai Liuyun, and dozens of disciples were also folded in Xin Zhuo’s hands.

There has never been a kid under the sky that is so hard to kill.

These years can not kill this son, the final anger all turned into a monstrous must kill the idea, that is, shattered this mountain range, scrape search 100,000 miles in a radius, also can not stay him.

Xin Zhuo still did not make a sound, only the right foot gently point down the ground.

Below the slate, suddenly came Jiang Yukui is full of excitement of the voice into the secret: “brother, fall in the place just right ah, small yellow this dog said to recruit a group of armor, dug through here, you can use your instantaneous art, instantly fall, mountain range outside of the river, there are nine hundred boats, Gou prophet sent 1,200 casual cultivators, all and your dress is exactly the same, you spread out to run! You’ll be able to escape with a sevenfold certainty!”

After a pause, and then said: “The old man above, I don’t really know, but it must be my Jiang’s ancestors, I don’t know which one, and it should be a great saint cultivation, dry but, when you instantly move, be careful of his shifting, instantly switch your position, it’s hard to do ah!”

Xin Zhuo once again nodded his feet, indicating that he knew.

He never do things that are not sure, with the heel of the consideration, also know that the great qian “saint king well” thing has been spread out, hell knows will not be in the extermination of the great Luo, all parties experts happen to arrive, “time difference” this kind of thing, there is no absolute certainty.

Therefore, he broke into the Dala mountain guard formation before, in advance, small yellow, Jiang Yukui and Gou prophet they cooperate, get a back road out, just in case!

It seems to be the right thing to do! The only thing he didn’t expect was that a Great Sage would come.

The Chaotic Mountain Ripple slowly converged on his feet, making a gesture to leave, when suddenly he heard an old voice from above:.
“Xin Zhuo, you are talented, gifted, and is my Jiang bloodline, can be called the material, heaven has the virtue of good life, there is no need to kill you, you are not able to enter the mountain, in the dust of cultivation is also not without a lot of success.

But you shouldn’t have messed up in the trials of the various families, made that a lot of bastard things, and then colluded with the ancient race, chaotic heaven and earth, should not, should not!
This heaven and earth are in a state of competition between various parties, so if you enter the game, you will have to bear the consequences.”

Jiang Taiyu’s face wore a charitable color, no killing intent, no targeting, as if a virtuous elder, waking up the younger generation in earnest, no one could hear half a bit wrong. This is different from Mr. Dongfang’s kind of short-sighted fake mercy, he is truly a person with a big heart and big means, and what he said is indeed the fairest calculation from the perspective of the superior.

However, Xin Zhuo couldn’t listen to half a word at this moment, the chaotic mountain pattern around his body rotated, his feet shook, and the whole person instantly drilled into the pit below.

The pit was full of dust and moisture from the newly dug mountain rocks, heading straight downward.

The deepest part was a puddle of underground river, and Xiao Huang and Jiang Yugui were waving at him at the river’s edge.

Xin Zhuo straight “shot down”, heartbeat accelerated, turned back to scan a glance, only to hear a deafening noise, I think it is someone’s hands, I do not know which one, or a few people together to move.

“Go!”

When he reached the water’s edge, he rolled up Jiang Yukui and Xiao Huang, and “clatter-” into the cold water.

However, just halfway into it, it seemed as if heaven and earth shook, shaking and swirling, not knowing what was happening.

Below can already be seen the extremely fast current swirls and clear light, almost to the head.

Just, where is not quite right?

Xin Zhuo looked at Xiao Huang and Jiang Yugui and realized that the one man and one dog were also a bit confused.

Regardless, drilled down headfirst, the water flowed a thousand feet below, the space opened up, and then, stunned.

Below is also the sky, no.

Below stood Jiang Taiyu, Li Chunyuan and the thirteen Sacred Ground Cave Pseudo-Saints and True Saints around them, and then below was the empty and broken cliff!

This is …… an entire mountain range that stretches for three hundred miles and the ruins of the entire Great Luo Sect, was cut off in its entirety and “thrown” into the sky, blocking his path of escape.

This monstrous masterstroke, quasi-saint cultivation absolutely can not do!
See that Jiang Taiyu stretched out a finger, gently pointing to the sky, as if the huge rolling mountains and rivers became a plaything in his hands.

On his old and majestic face, he still carried a few moments of kindness and the intolerance of the older generation, saying, “Xin Zhuo, you won’t be able to escape!”

Xin Zhuo frowned and subconsciously approached Jiang Yugei.

Jiang Taiyu made another remark: “You can kill Jiang Yugei, no harm done, the Jiang Clan is not short of a good-for-nothing asshole!”

That Jiang Yugei’s face was suffocatingly red, jumping to his feet and saying angrily: “I’m also the first son of the second lineage, Jiang Taiyu is my great-great-grandfather, how dare you say such things!”

That Jiang Taiyu ignored, lightly shook his finger, an incomprehensible force, dragging the mountain peak to fly into the distance, “Boom” stuck in a cliff, the earth shook endlessly.

Then another finger came out, pointing at Xin Zhuo: “In the name of the Jiang Clan elders, I will punish you for the crime of lingering, soul breaking, and death spirit!”

A green-colored twisted “dao pattern” pressed towards Xin Zhuo.

A monstrous pressure and soul-shocking power bound Xin Zhuo’s body and pressed towards him in a state of extreme killing and annihilation.

Xin Zhuo could not move, his entire body became useless, even the Chaos Mountain Ripple seemed to have lost its effect.

His face was slightly stagnant, and drops of sweat slid down his forehead.

In the ruins of the Da Luo Sect in the distance, a group of people who had survived the deaths watched silently, their moods were mixed, Xin Zhuo destroyed the sect and then was killed? This was the end of Da Luo and Xin Zhuo?

It was!

Seeing Xin Zhuo suddenly rushing in a direction, angrily yelling out, “Master, you old undead, do it!”

The shout echoed in the messy mountains and rivers.

And the corner of that Jiang Taiyu’s mouth finally revealed a meaningful smile.

(End of chapter)