Chapter 700: Ten Thousand Killed
Zhongzhou, vast and boundless, a large country spanning tens of thousands of miles compared to it, is only a drop in the ocean, as small as dust.
On the surface, the temple and the Xuanyuan family are already considered to be the giants of this land, but there are mountains outside the mountain, there are people outside the people, and all kinds of ancient families are dormant in this land of Zhong Lingyuxiu, hidden deeply, few people know about it, and the number is amazing, who knows if there is a terrible existence in it.
Although some of the ancient families are only about 100 people, they are all profound, and there are more than a dozen strong people in the sky. So don't underestimate the abilities of any ancient family, and don't underestimate what they say.
A legend...... This is already an evaluation of the supremacy of Wuheng, and the gold content is also very high.
Some leaders of ancient families, not to mention that they have lost their sights, but the pride in their bones is difficult for them to admire a person, but today, Wu Heng is definitely counted as one!
Breaking into the forbidden area of life alone and capturing Nangong Chen alive is not a big feat.
Many monks at the scene were excited, and they all felt very relieved, this great demon cultivator was finally captured alive, and those brothers and sisters who were killed by him could look at each other.
But there are a few happy and a few sad about everything, on the side of the corpse faction, the ape ghost seven has always been depressed, although Xuanyuan Yue's grandfather Xuanyuan Feng was not killed by him, but there is still some indirect relationship. Wu Heng now has the ability to calmly advance and retreat into the forbidden area of life, which really makes Ape Ghost Qi feel a little frightened, afraid that there will be any quarrels in the future, he, the holy master of one of the eight major forces, also has to worry about himself, and when it is time to avoid its edge, he must avoid it.
Bai Chongshan was silent and couldn't say a word for a long time. He had just concluded that Wu Heng would not be able to get out of the forbidden area of life, but now that people not only came out, but also captured Nangong Chen alive, it was undoubtedly like a resounding slap on his face-loving old face.
Sun Yiqing saw that Bai Chongshan's face was gloomy, and he suddenly felt dark, this crow's mouth had been aggressive just now, and now it was finally blocked. He walked out of the crowd and said sarcastically: "Yo, Lord Baige, what's wrong with you? His face is so ugly, could it be that he is the same as Rag Xiaoyun, he is not lightly injured, and he needs to rest in the sect immediately?"
"Hmph, it's not your turn to comment on the affairs of this holy lord. Bai Chongshan shook his sleeves and drank, and immediately ordered the monks of Fengyue Pavilion to pull out, eager to disappear from the sight of the crowd immediately.
A young monk from the Xuanwei Realm was very unwilling, walked up to Bai Chongshan and saluted: "Holy Lord, don't we participate in the Demon Slaying Conference, that big devil killed my master, and I must avenge my master." ”
The young monk's master is an old man in the Dragon Transformation Realm of Fengyue Pavilion, and he is completely acting as cannon fodder for Fengyue Pavilion, and he tentatively walked into the forbidden area to die, if someone hadn't mentioned it, Bai Chongshan would have forgotten about this stubble a long time ago. Now where does Bai Chongshan still have the face to stay at the scene, and he said impatiently: "Your master's revenge will be avenged by his fellow Taoists present, so you don't need to worry about it." ”
"But the master was sacrificed for the Wind and Rain Pavilion, and if we leave like this, we are too sorry for his old man......" The young monk was a little stubborn, thinking that leaving like this would be as if he had abandoned his master.
Wu Heng's ear power is amazing, and the conversation thousands of meters away can still be heard very clearly, this is an excellent opportunity to attack Bai Chongshan, of course he will not miss it, and said to the monks of the Fengyue Pavilion in a deep voice: "In order to take care of his own personal face, Bai Chongshan will not care about the enmity of the sect monks, what is the use of such a sect? It is better to disband it early, and he is embarrassed to call himself the supreme faction!"
"That is, the revenge of the monks of this sect is not avenged, it is really too impersonal. Sun Yiqing also chimed in.
"Back then, the founder of Fengyue Pavilion, the Phantom Sky Emperor Yi Bo Yuntian, was the supreme enemy of his peers, and finally was able to preach, but now, hey...... It really makes us feel sad!" The Holy Lord of the Ouyang Family also spoke immediately, with a sigh of chokeness, which was sarcastic that the Fengyue Pavilion had begun to decline under the leadership of Bai Chongshan, and even the most important righteous spirit of the same sect had been thrown out of the clouds.
Bai Chongshan changed color, the more embarrassed he felt, this kind of remark was not trivial, and it might affect the future development of Fengyue Pavilion. At this moment, he couldn't wait to shoot the stunned young man in front of him to death immediately, if this kid hadn't said that he would stay, he wouldn't have been poked in the back.
But now the situation is like this, he can only endure it, he can't even do it if he wants to take out his anger on this young monk of his own sect, people are watching the sky, although he is the holy lord, he can't act recklessly, now the Fengyue Pavilion monk is very unstable, he must calm people's hearts and persuade the stunned young man with good words.
But the young man kept begging him to stay and avenge his master, as if he wanted to oppose him.
In this way, Bai Chongshan is not leaving, nor is he leaving, and the situation is very embarrassing. He didn't have the face to stay anymore, and he felt uncomfortable if he stayed for a second longer.
In the end, in order to focus on the overall situation, Bai Chongshan chose to stay and continue to participate in the Demon Slaying Conference.
Leng Qiushui, the deputy pavilion master of Fengyue Pavilion next to him, was a bewitching beauty, but now his complexion was not very good, and he said with some regret: "Hey, we shouldn't have offended Wu Heng in the first place." ”
"It's all offended, what can be done. Bai Chongshan also felt a little remorseful, if he hadn't been aggressive just now, he wouldn't be so embarrassed now.
"Hmph, you can still live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself!" Wu Heng's voice was full of majesty, resounding in this barren land.
Hearing this, Bai Chongshan's facial muscles twitched suddenly, he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at Wu Heng: "You are really too deceitful, I want to fight you to the death!"
Wu Heng turned his head and looked at the monks of the Wind and Rain Pavilion with an innocent face, and looked at Bai Chongshan with some puzzlement: "Lord Bai Pavilion, how can I deceive people too much?
For a while, Bai Chongshan's mind was blank, and this time the embarrassment was even greater, he was too sensitive, and he always thought that Wu Heng was satirizing himself just now, so he impulsively came out and wrote a war letter.
Allure Snow White Clothes Fluttering, Temperament Refined, Born with a Goose Egg Face of Closed Moon and Shy Flowers, Beautiful and almost dreamy, she flew off the ancient chariot from Xuanyuan Yanran's side, returned to the Sun Moon Palace team, and said: "White Pavilion Lord, please don't disturb the order of the Demon Slaying Conference." ”
"That's it, just stay and watch, why bother Wuheng. Sun Yiqing also followed the cold sun.
Not only Bai Chongshan, but even all the Wind and Rain Pavilion monks felt that their faces were gloomy, what was wrong with their own Holy Lord, they suddenly became so impulsive, like a stunned young man.
"This is a manifestation of being angry!" Xuanyuan Qingyun looked at the scene playfully and felt enjoyable. The monks of the Xuanyuan family did not make a sound, but sometimes it was more terrible to be quiet than to scold a person by saying something, because the other party would always wait for you to make fun of it, but you just didn't laugh, making the other party look even more inferior and uneducated, and it was easy to wait for internal injuries.
Wu Heng saw that the other party was silent, and sneered, it was a kind of naked contempt, Fengyue Pavilion was really declining, the background was getting thinner and thinner, and there was no one who could even stand up and speak.
The monks present saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts, many young people's eyes were a kind of fanatical yearning, when would they become the next human race god, calmly advance and retreat into the forbidden area of life, and the aura was so strong that a big force did not dare to speak out, that feeling of dominating the world, it must be very fulfilling.
Without waiting for Wu Heng to continue speaking, the white-eyed old man of the Kunlun faction had already galloped over, stopped on the top of the thousand-meter giant pit, pointed at Nangong Chen, and shouted: "You brute, destroy thousands of monks of my Kongtong faction, and in the end, even the holy lord of the Kunlun faction died of depression, I will kill you!"
"Smack!"
The old man with a hundred eyebrows was out of hatred, jumped into the huge pit, and slapped Nangong Chen's already distorted face by a few points.
Nangong Chen snorted, like a fluttering scarecrow, he was blown out and fell into the dense crowd.
"Get out of here, get out of the way, or you're all going to die!" Nangong Chen staggered to his feet, pointing at everyone around him and roaring. His mouth was covered with blood, and his originally handsome face was already ugly.
When some women saw this bloody picture, their frightened little faces turned white and retreated, and although Nangong Chen was almost out of combat, the residual power of his great demon was still there, and many people were shocked by one sentence.
"Just like you, do you want to be majestic?" Xuanyuan Qingyun exited, and a bronze tripod was sacrificed, and then when he heard a clang, the bronze tripod had already smashed on Nangong Chen's body, and the crisp sound of crackling bones and dislocation spread all over the four fields, and he howled in pain, and his voice was sharp, making people get goosebumps.
Some people also sighed, Skynet was restored, and a generation of young demons was really caught and reduced to such a state!
"I want to avenge my uncle Xuanyuan Tian!" Xuanyuan Yue was very excited, and immediately took out a black big bow, the strength of the three realms of the dragon has already given her terrifying explosive power, and the demon hunting bow is an arrow, and the power of the sky does not dare to undertake it with bare hands.
"Huh"
A burst arrow burst through the air, carrying a blazing air current, like a gust of wind, making the faces of the people on the ground feel a little hot, and soon, the bursting arrow smashed into the ground with a bang. Nangong Chen was in the center of the explosion, the whole person was blown up in rags, flesh and blood were flying, and there was no half an inch of complete skin on his body, which was very broken, but he was already alive, the body of the demon body was extraordinary, and the life qi was vigorous, if it weren't for Wu Heng holding three ancient divine weapons, in addition to the Demon Dragon Pill, there would be no way to capture him alive out of the forbidden area.
Many of the monks present plucked up the courage to attack and attack this great demon who had been terrified in the past.
"I didn't expect that my Nangong Chen would eventually fall to the point of being killed by 10,000 people, it's really sad, it's ......a pity," Nangong Chen felt a little desolate in his heart, at this moment, he was like returning to the basics, his eyes became clear, but everything was too late, he took the road of no return, and the result was destined to be so.
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