Chapter 1294: What about the Immortal Emperor! (2nd Update)
"Immortal Emperor powerhouse?!"
Wang Yang's face changed, although it was not as powerful as the Heavenly Dragon Immortal Emperor's vast coercion, but this was definitely the Immortal Emperor Realm.
However, feeling the pressure of the Immortal Emperor who seemed to want to crush him, Wang Yang's heart suddenly erupted with a strong anger.
Wang Yang let out a loud shout, and the chaotic immortal power in his body shook, desperately resisting the pressure of the immortal emperor.
Click!
At the same time, as soon as his mind moved, the sword intent in the void shook and shook, and Qian Qixing's jade light was directly shaken out of a crack.
"Humph!"
A cold snort appeared, and the Immortal Emperor's coercion suddenly became several times stronger, as if he was a little angry because of Wang Yang's ignorance.
Wang Yang looked up with difficulty, and saw a purple-robed old man with crane hair and a childish face, stepping in from the void, looking at him with deep and indifferent eyes.
"Elder Taishang!"
When Jiang Xue saw the purple-robed old man, her delicate face changed greatly, and she recovered from the shock of Wang Yang killing Qian Qixing with a sword.
Elder Taishang is Qian Qixing's master, and now that he is intervening, Wang Yang is afraid that he is in trouble.
"This shameless old guy really appeared."
The three elders holding the wine jug looked at the purple-robed old man who appeared, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't mess around!"
The flame old man hurriedly reminded.
"Let people go."
In the void, the purple-robed old man looked down at Wang Yang condescendingly, and there was undoubted majesty in his voice.
"This is a battle of life and death, you are doing this, it is against the rules of the Immortal Sect, right?"
Wang Yang was so oppressed that a touch of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse, but he still raised his head stubbornly.
"The Immortal Sect has the rules of the Immortal Sect, but the deity also has the rules of the deity, and the person is released."
The purple-robed old man, although his voice was flat, was extremely domineering, and he didn't even care about the rules of the Immortal Sect.
"Okay, senior, you can dissipate this coercion first."
Wang Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he seemed to be convinced.
Seeing this, the purple-robed old man restrained the terrifying Immortal Emperor's coercion.
After all, in front of the disciples of the whole sect, he couldn't kill Wang Yang without violating the rules of the Immortal Sect.
Boom!!
But the pressure of the Immortal Emperor of the purple-robed old man had just dissipated, and a cracking sound suddenly sounded.
The voice was clear, so that all the disciples around Deqi Sendai could be heard clearly.
But it was Qian Qixing's immortal soul jade, which exploded directly, and Qian Qixing's soul was completely scattered.
This scene made all the disciples of the Daoless Immortal Sect stunned, looking at Wang Yang who was pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but had a rebellious smile on his face.
Everyone, including the purple-robed old man, didn't expect that Wang Yang would make such a brazen move under such circumstances.
"Phew!"
Wang Yang spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and just tilted his head back like that, his eyes were unruly, with contempt, and looked at the purple-robed old man with contempt.
What about the Immortal Emperor?
If you want to bully him, you also want to save Qian Qixing's life, go dream!
"Hahaha!"
In this dead and silent scene, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly sounded in astonishment, which was particularly harsh.
The one who let out the loud laugh was none other than the cynical Third Elder of the Wine Pot.
The old man looked at the ugly face of the purple-robed old man, and only slapped his thighs with laughter, and was extremely happy.
"Damn, this guy is crazy too, isn't he?!"
"That is to say, that is the Supreme Elder, the peerless powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor Realm!"
"Alas, such a genius is about to fall."
"Yes, endure the calm for a while, why fight for this breath."
The disciples of the Daoless Immortal Sect would also come back to their senses because of the laughter of the three elders, and they were talking about it one after another.
However, when they looked at Wang Yang, who was still standing up unruly in the face of the powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor Realm, they couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration in their hearts.
Although they thought that Wang Yang was looking for death, they asked themselves if they couldn't do what Wang Yang did.
"Since you want to die, then the deity will fulfill you."
The purple-robed old man's murderous intent was monstrous, and he slapped it out with one palm, and in an instant, it was like a tsunami of annihilation, and the whole sky trembled.
Rumble!
Wang Yang's eyes froze, and a spatial crack had already appeared in the void behind him, intending to escape with the laws of time and space.
But at this moment, a figure flickered and appeared in front of Wang Yang, also with a palm, and the power of the vast Immortal Emperor was resisted.
The person who made the move was the third elder of the wine pot who took Wang Yang into the Daoless Immortal Sect.
"Immortal Emperor! No, it's just a half-step Immortal Emperor! ”
It was not until this moment that Wang Yang clearly perceived the true cultivation of the old man in this wine pot.
It seems that the reason why he was able to catch up with the old man in this wine pot that day was completely because the old man in this wine pot released water.
Otherwise, no matter how fast the Kunpeng Technique and the Law of Time and Space were, it would not be able to catch up with a half-step Immortal Emperor powerhouse.
But what really surprised him was that the old man of the wine pot would actually save him at this time.
You must know that the old man in the purple robe is a genuine Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouse.
"Third Elder, what do you mean?"
The purple-robed old man looked at the old man in the wine pot that appeared, and frowned slightly.
"What do you mean? Of course, it is to maintain the rules of the Immortal Sect. ”
The old man in the flask took a sip of wine, not paying attention to the purple-robed old man's gaze.
"This son is so thirsty for killing, completely ignoring the friendship of his fellow disciples, it can be seen that his heart is vicious, if he is left to grow up, I am afraid that he will become a demon who endangers the Immortal Sect in the future, rather than this, it is better to get rid of it now."
The purple-robed old man shouted righteously.
"I said, are you stupid to close the door, this is the rules left by the ancestors, on the slashing of Sendai, only one person can survive on the slashing of Sendai, this is called thirst for killing? Regardless of camaraderie? ”
"Also, your precious disciple, on this Immortal Cutting Platform, there are no longer a few Immortal Sect disciples who have been killed, at that time, why didn't you come out to stop it?"
"Hmph, your disciple's life is very precious, and the lives of other disciples are like mustard?"
The third elder of the wine jug said, sneering coldly.
"It seems that you are determined to go against the deity?"
The purple-robed old man's gaze suddenly became gloomy.
"Hehe, if you calculate carefully, we really have hundreds of years, and we haven't fought carefully, just right, take advantage of this matter today, and the grievances between us will be settled."
After the three elders smiled, the light of the wine pot in his hand emanated, turning into a spear, the spear was three feet long, and the whole body was surrounded by pitch-black light, and a mysterious aura emanated.
"The deity is thinking about the friendship of the same family, and has repeatedly tolerated you, you are really afraid of you as the deity!"
"Dark Road!"
The killing intent on the purple-robed old man's body was difficult to suppress, his right hand was raised into a fist, and between heaven and earth, countless jet-black beams of light converged.
At this moment, everyone in the Daoless Immortal Sect seemed to have fallen into the boundless abyss, and they couldn't see the slightest light, and an unprecedented aura of death permeated the air.
(End of chapter)