Chapter 622 – Young Sect Leader of Xuan Tian, The Shock of a Strike

Chapter 622 – Young Sect Master Xuan Tian, The Shock of a Strike
At the dawn of the morning sun, the five hundred inner disciples led by Senior Brother Nangong Qiantian, Second Sister Su Liuli, and Fourth Brother Wang Hui and more than two thousand disciples from each peak descended the mountain one after another.

It wasn’t until the sun had risen, that a customized flying winged carriage from the Mo Palace, surrounded by two inner disciples, slowly leaped over the three thousand steps from Heaven’s Gate Mountain and swept down the mountain.

In the distance, there was the sound of a melodious Xiao, and looking far away, a slender figure could be seen standing in the sea of clouds to see her off.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted at one corner for a long time before it was lowered.

“Uncle Xin, we’re heading directly to the Great Zhou Imperial Capital?”

Sun Wangcai, the inner disciple of Stuffed Sword Peak who had previously brought Xin Zhuo to Tianmen Mountain, and another female disciple with one eye were shaking with excitement as their eyes were glowing.

Being able to follow Senior Uncle Xin out was a great honor, hell they knew how many trials they had gone through last night and how many inner disciples they had fought with openly to snatch it.

The key, Master Xin only brought two people, how awesome is this!

“Let’s go to Volsung Mountain first!”

“Volsung Mountain? Here!”

……

After the martial arts heyday, Volsung Mountain had shifted and was three thousand one hundred and eighty miles away from the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, and a mere five hundred miles away from the Great Zhou Imperial Capital, An Du.

That’s right! It seems that the Volsung Mountain itself and the Great Zhou has a thousand threads of connection, aside the Fufeng City did not know where it was moved to, the original Water Moon Nunnery and the Autumn Palace Pavilion that was changed into a sect are also not there, but that piece of mountain, where the original Volsung Walled City was located, was drawn closer to the An Capital of more than 3,000 li, as if predestined in the netherworld.

Inside the large sect is protected by formations and the seasons are like spring, but outside it is already cold and snowy.

Stretching for hundreds of miles on the Vulong Mountain Range branches and leaves withered, last night’s frost and dew has not yet dried up will be this morning’s cold wind ice, look as if the world of ice and snow, the beauty of the world.

“Crunch, crunch ……”

All the way laborious, following the safe route, seven days sprinting three thousand miles of Xin Zhuo, got off the carriage, draped in a beast skin cloak towards the top of the Volsung Peak, looking around.

There was no more trace of the original thieves’ fortress.

What is more, things are not the same!
He was silent for a long time, so he had to search for the direction in his memory, and after half an hour, he finally saw a few graves full of withered grass.

There were more than a dozen in total, and he remembered that among them were the Hungry Wolf Walled City’s Big Boss, Chai Donghu, and the Second Boss’s Punching Cannon.

That was the first time he had killed someone when he came to this world, and it was clear that not many years had passed, but it felt like a long, long time had passed.

He stared at the grave for a long time, and still couldn’t figure out why Chai Donghu and Chongtian Cannon would allow themselves to turn back and get a sword to fight again at that time, if he came up to kill, I’m afraid that his life has already been scattered with a big ending, what the County King of West Qin and one of the ten swords of XuanTian Sword Sect, also don’t exist anymore!
He smiled and looked towards another lonely grave not far away, that was grandfather Xin Ao Tian’s, about Xin Ao Tian’s identity, he had many kinds of guesses back then, but all of them dissipated with Jiang Yugei’s resurrection from the dead and Ji Jiwei’s departure of the girls.

There was not much point to it.

Only now, he suddenly had a trace of doubt, which was the main reason he wanted to come here to take a look.

In a flash, he arrived in front of the grave, waving his hand and patting away the mound of dirt at the top of the grave, revealing a single coffin inside.

The coffin was already rotten and seemed to have traces of having been pried.

This small change made his breathing a few points thicker, and it took half a pillar of incense before he opened the lid of the coffin.

It was empty inside!
He closed his eyes, forced to hold back, really can not help it, a “shit” out of his mouth.

That group of strange people trials, their own chaos can already be determined, but specifically which people in the trial, to be honest, he can not be sure, can only guess, but it can not be that the whole of the Great Zhou people are all the trial.

Now it seems to be possible to determine part of it.

Grandfather Xin Ao Tian was, Cui Ying Er, Murong Huo and the others were also in all probability also, even Mr. Dongfang and the others could be.

It was by no means a coincidence that this group of people were gathered at Volsung Mountain.

If you ask the reason ……

Must be waiting for that Su Miaojin, this woman is the person who opened the Seven Days of Green Rain, her karma is extremely deep, and she is also a trialist, this group of people should be laying a great trial bureau, in the end, but because of their own chaotic entry and completely change the meaning, make a mess.

If there was no self, what would have changed?
Moreover, West Qin’s group of people including Folding Feiyan, must also be, this should have been Jiang Yugui’s trial, was turtled up by himself, then the people close to himself, should all be.

“Uncle Xin?”

Sun Wangcai, another female inner disciple Li Xiang’er and Xiao Huang stood side by side, startled by Xin Zhuo’s inexplicable curse.

Xin Zhuo let out a breath and looked at the distant snowy landscape,, for a long, long time.

Great Zhou An Du, I wonder if it is still the same An Du from back then?
Li Xiang’er arched his hand and saluted, carefully asked: “This trip to the Great Zhou An Du is 500 miles, there are sect disciples who sent a letter over, the must pass through the land of demonic creatures and evil sect disciples to rebel, disrupting the An Mantra Mountain, asked the teacher uncle countermeasures.”

“An incantation mountain?” Xin Zhuo asked.

Li Xiang’er replied back, “Uncle Master, there are three small sects on An Curse Mountain, Spirit Sword, Shaolin and Wudang, which are subordinate sects of Hundred Herb Valley, one of the nine sects under my Xuan Tian Sword Sect!”

“Shaolin, Wudang and Spirit Sword?”

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment and laughed: “Fly over, I’m going to see an acquaintance.”

“Here!”

……

“Spirit Sword Sect disciples kill with me ……”

Zhao Li held a three-foot green blade in her hand, her aura was like a rainbow, despite the fact that she was only in the Great Exalted Realm, despite the fact that her robes were already split, she was covered in blood, and her long hair was in disarray, she was still leading the hundreds of disciples under her sect in a frantic charge.

In front of them was a strange precipice, originally there was a whole mountain there, only to be broken up, at the edge of the precipice stood seven house-sized one-horned tigers with reddish eyes, covered with black gas, eyeing the densely-packed “little people” intently.

On their backs rode a person in red, each colorful, the corner of their mouths with a fierce smile.

In the mid-air above the seven one-horned tigers, more than ten figures were fighting, intense Earth Immortal level and even Yin Extreme Qi crashed recklessly, the sound was tremendous.

Almost at the moment Zhao Ling charged forward, not far away, another woman angrily rebuked.
“Wudang disciples, get rid of the demons and defend the Dao, just today, and follow me, Song Xijun, to kill yourselves ……”

A large number of green-colored robed Wudang disciples swarmed over.

“Shaolin disciples, protect the party peacefully when this time, my Buddha mercy!”

Hundreds more monks whistled and flew, killing.

The three factions were united, there were more than a thousand people, the momentum was not weak, and they pounced straight at the seven one-horned giant tigers.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh ……”

The densely packed figures charged the formation with a forward momentum.

And those seven one-horned tigers, under the urging of dozens of black-clothed men and women on their backs, ushered in a sky full of demonic qi.

“Boom boom ……”

The earth shook as more than a thousand people and the seven giant tigers rushed into one place, and in an instant, eye-catching demonic qi, blood-devouring qi, broken bones and screams before death resounded at the same time.

Blood sprayed into the air, and one figure after another was knocked high into the air, and before they even landed, they had already died of gas.

Facts proved that in front of absolute power, numbers could not prevail.

“Little bug!”

Zhao Li, who was in the midst of charging forward, looked at the body of a young girl that flew past her head, dripping with blood and scattering her organs, her death was extremely tragic, and she could not help but be enraged, it was the senior sister that she had the closest relationship with.

Her eyes were red, the knuckles of the hand holding the sword were white for a few minutes, with a voice that only she could hear she said with determination: “The Spirit Sword Sect was founded hundreds of years ago, and the disciples of the sect are all narrow-minded people, and now that they are being infested by evil demons and foreigners, they should lay down their lives and kill!”

Leaping up, using the strongest sword in his life, like a meteor catching up with the moon, and even able to cross the level of the challenge, straight to the opposite side of a giant tiger and the evil sect disciples above the giant tiger!
Unfortunately, just upon contact, the strongest sword was nothing more than a mirror, instantly shattering.

Her chest ached tremendously, her head became dizzy, and she flew backwards on her back, a mouthful of hot blood wetting her neck.

“As it turns out, everything is useless, buggy child ……”

Just when she opened her chest and frankly went to death, she was suddenly pulled by someone, and snapped her eyes open, acquaintance, Song Xijun of the Wudang School, her closest friend, when they were together …… cheated by that person.

Has not yet waited for her to open her mouth, the other side of a yellow figure rushed over: “Senior sister, Zhao Li girl, fast, can not top it!”

Qin Li Rong, also a Wudang disciple, back in the day also together by that person cheated.

Why would you think of that person at this time?

She cast aside her thoughts and looked ahead, momentarily overwhelmed with grief and anger.

Only to see more than a thousand disciples of the three sects being rushed, dead bodies everywhere, and very few alive. And the seven giant tigers and the Evil Sect disciples on the giant tigers were still unharmed and rapidly killing.

She vaguely heard some Evil Sect disciples laughing and cursing: “This worldly martial artist is really weak, boring, boring!”

She had the intention to fight to the death to dispel the other party’s arrogance, but she really couldn’t do anything about it.

She could only follow Qin Li Rong and Song Xi Jun as they retreated backward, while hissing in grief and indignation: “The sect was destroyed, all the disciples were killed in battle, why didn’t the Hundred Grass Valley Upper Sect come? Why didn’t the Great Zhou Zhenwu Division come?”

Song Xijun pulled her backward, her handsome goose egg face with a few grains of yellow sand filled with worry: “It is rumored that the Hundred Herb Valley disciples were stopped by the Evil Sect at ShuiKong Mountain, and the Great Zhou court …… Prime Minister and the Demon Empress are in charge, and the Little Son of Heaven has been hollowed out!”

“Master Ancestor, they haven’t lost yet, we still have hope!”

Qin Li Rong, who has matured a lot in his twenties, confidently said: “As long as we beat them back, everything ……”

The words did not finish, stunned.

Only to see the five figures in mid-air suddenly screamed miserably, fell down in unison, collapsed heavily on the ground, spitting blood, dying.

It was none other than Spirit Sword Sect’s Sect Master Zhao Ling, Wudang Sect’s Grandmaster Three Crazy Taoist, Shaolin Master Zen Master Kuk Sing and Master Kuk Jing.

The highest realm elders of the three sects were also defeated!
Zhao Li and Song Xijun and dozens of people who had collected the disciples of the three sects who had managed to stay alive were in a trance and immediately leaned over.

“Master ……”

Zhao Li only uttered two words, then choked and had no more words to say, just as during this period of time, the sudden appearance of demons and disciples of the Evil Sect did not know where they came from, nor did they know how to deal with them.

“Boom boom boom ……”

Seven house-high giant tigers, their pillar-like hooves crushing patches of mountain rocks, slowly approaching as if shadows were coming.

And in mid-air, those seven imposing figures also swept in, looking down from above with cold smiles.

There was another person with a male hair bun and a long figure, arriving in a flash from a distance, with his hands behind his back, he blandly said.
“I, Zong Huaichiu, a disciple of the Heavenly Evil Sect, is conquering this place today, and you should tie your hands!”

Although the voice was plain, it was full of evil and disdain.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

Shaolin’s Zen Master Kuk Sing’s blood-stained palms trembled together as he recited the Buddha’s name.

“There is a way in heaven and earth, the way of good and evil!”

Three Crazy Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with difficulty and said: “This is the land of the Great Zhou, there is the law of the imperial court on top, the people are united underneath, and there are even the eighteen holy clans to suppress it, so you and the others should collect the evil …….”

That Zong Huaiqiu laughed: “Mundane Zhou, but in the bag, eighteen Zong also but the grasshopper after the fall, this heaven and earth luck, all belong to the heaven and earth evil, is a thousand miles here, I Zong Huaiqiu for the king, no one can be defied, I want to collect you and so on as slaves, you and promised, since when free and easy, if not promised, killed in an instant!”

Spirit Sword Sect Sect Zhao Ling heard, coldly laughed: “If we are fighting for our lives, victory or defeat is still in two words!”

“Idiot!”

That Zong Huaichiu took a step forward, his body surrounded by eye-catching Extreme Yang Qi, waving his sleeves, transforming into a Yang Extreme Sharp Sword, “How can you guys block the might of this Yang Reality Realm?”

The pupils of Zhao Li, Zen Master Withered Star, and Three Crazy Daoist Children’s eyes contracted for a moment, the five of them were only three Earth Immortal Nine Turns and two Yin Void One Heavy Seas.

This later sneak attacker, Yang real ……

For a time a group of people face like ashes, the heart is no longer half hope.
Just …… life most difficult only death ah!

“Heavenly Evil Everlasting!”

That Zonghuaiqiu laughed up to the sky, “Kill you and so on, but the work of the hands, this seat is still to enter that imperial capital to play a consort, princess, a group of latter-day pigs ……”

The words did not finish, paused, only to see a top of the wind wolf double winged carriage, in the two people’s flanking silently flew over the top of the head.

The coincidentally stopped, the wind blowing the car curtains slightly shaking, driving a man and a woman are all cold and stern, the momentum of the people, and even overwhelmed everyone present.

Zong Huaiqiu and other Heavenly Evil disciples and Zhao Li and a group of subconsciously looked upwards, but could not help but be amazed.

Carriages were common in the world, but flying in the sky was rare.

“Who’s up there?” That Zong Huaiqiu questioned in a cold voice.

In front of the carriage, a woman with a single eyelid, condescendingly said in a cold voice: “Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s young headmaster, by order of the sect to suppress the three kingdoms of the Great Zhou, the disciples of the Evil Sect are to be put to death!”

“Xuan Tian Sword Sect Young Sectmaster!”

Zhao Li, Zhao Ling, and the Three Crazy Taoists showed excitement in their eyes, as if they had grabbed a straw at the time of their tragic deaths, and they couldn’t stop trembling.

The Upper Sect Hundred Grass Valley was already a great and powerful sect, but what about the Xuan Tian Sword Sect? There is also a young master?

“Young Sect Master of Xuan Tian Sword Sect?”

Zong Huaiqiu laughed evilly, “I have practiced martial arts for 150 years, and I can’t bear to see this kind of people pretending to be gods and goddesses, so I’m going to give it a try!”

His body wrapped up a dense Yang Qi, and he flexed his fingers and flicked his sword, like a river pouring in, heading straight for that top carriage.

“Bold!”

The one-eyed woman took a step back, bowing and saluting: “Please test the sword, senior uncle!”

The curtain of the car was suddenly lifted at a corner and a hand was stretched out, five fingers flicking.

“Buzz–“

An extreme Yang gale suddenly blew in the full sky, and nine huge dragon shadows abruptly appeared, like a mirage, shocking the hearts of the people.

The seven giant tigers were restless and agitated.

Immediately after that, those nine dragon shadows quickly coalesced and transformed into a Qiankun Chop, wrapping a hundred feet in a circle and chopping down with a mighty and unrivaled momentum.

Completely do not give people the opportunity to react.

“Boom–“

Zong Huaiqiu’s sword light was like a hemp pole, instantly shattering.

With shock on his face, he was about to retreat, only to feel a huge pain in his body as he was cut in half at the waist.

The heavens saw pity, he just wanted to try and turn around and escape when things went wrong, only to try and lose his life!

Yang solid one heavy sea, actually so worthless!

However, the Qiankun Chop has not stopped and continues to chop down.

“Puff ……”

The six Heavenly Evil Yin Void disciples below, the seven giant tigers further below, and the Heavenly Evil disciples on the giant tigers, completely unable to react, were cut in two like wheat.

Blood splattered, organs flew and crumbled, even more tragic than the previous deaths of the disciples of the three factions.

Not only that, I don’t know where to come from the ice thunder, after the Qiankun Chop, with a crazy momentum, “boom boom boom” shock hit.

Giant tiger corpses or not, dozens of corpses of the Heavenly Evil Sect also, have been shocked into the flesh.

The smell of blood was so thick that it was like hell on earth!
This is only one strike …… only!

A large group of people, Zhao Li, Zhao Ling, Song Xijun, the Three Crazy Taoist Masters, and Zen Master Kushin, stared in disbelief, breathing heavily, and were silent for a long time.

Thousands of disciples from their own three factions, all wiped out in a few days, this group of Heavenly Evil disciples and the giant tiger demonic creature were like unrivaled natural enemies, and now …… they were killed by a single blow from the man in the carriage.

Like child’s play!
“This ……”

In front of the carriage, Sun Wangcai and Li Xiangyaer dryly gulped their saliva, they know that Master Xin is very strong, but they have never thought that it is strong to such an extent, where is this a hands-on, this is clearly …… abusive!

Only small yellow lying on the car wall, boredom yawn.

At this time, the Spirit Sword Sect’s head Zhao Ling first reacted, hurriedly rushed to the carriage and cupped his fists to salute: “Lower Sect disciple Zhao Ling, have seen the upper Sect seniors!”

“Long time no see!”

The curtain of the carriage suddenly lifted, revealing a face with a faint smile and some relief.

(End of chapter)



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