Cheng Liang's words were sonorous and powerful, which made the Great Elder speechless for a while, and on his face that had been through vicissitudes, at this moment, the blood that was not much was a little pale.

Cheng Liang did not lower his voice, and even deliberately used his cultivation to raise the volume, so that the entire sect of the Shattered Sky Valley heard the divine envoy's angry rebuke of his own elder.

After hearing this, some of them turned pale and at a loss like the Great Elders, and a few of them were angry, and when they saw the expressions of their companions, they gradually fell silent.

The more disciples they fell into contemplation.

As they stood here in the early morning, they could almost understand the elders' decision.

For the sake of the continuation of the sect, in order not to waste the inheritance left by those predecessors in the past, they can only bow their heads in the face of reality, temporarily send people under the fence, and survive.

Now, they are confused, and even begin to question the decision of Toucheng.

As the divine envoy said, thinking back to the struggle of those predecessors in the face of the demon clan to the death, and then look at the demon clan lackey sect of the ninth gate of Wanshou Service now, and the appearance of wanton rampant in their own sect.

They were almost ashamed.

Ask yourself, what will those seniors who died in the hands of the demon clan think?

If the door master is out of the customs on the day and sees the Shattered Sky Valley that has surrendered to the Demon Clan's court, what will he think?

"If the Acting Master is still here......"

"Yes, otherwise it would be like that. ”

Their expressions were changing, their thoughts were changing, and many people began to set their eyes on Elder Chen.

If there is a person of high moral standing who can stand up and lead them now, maybe it will be ......

At this time, the strongest Second Elder took a step forward and stood beside the Great Elder.

The second elder's still sharp eyes stared at Cheng Liang tightly, no longer the inaccessible indifference.

Rather, with a resolute determination.

"Lao Yu and the two senior brothers know very well that none of the seniors of the Shattered Sky Valley will support our decision, even if it is our master, they will not. ”

The tall old man stood more and more straight, like a ridge standing tall, tough and immortal.

"But if the vast majority of them were to be put in our place, they would make the same decision. ”

His voice did not carry any hesitation, and it sounded like a bell.

"Because of old age, I can't see those disciples behind me, and they died worthlessly at the hands of the demon clan. ”

He looked at Cheng Liang, but he was not hostile.

But Cheng Liang could see that this old man would never back down today.

"Lord Divine Envoy, you and your friends are very strong, but not enough, not enough for us to bet on you, even if we work together to face a martial venerable, it is still not enough. ”

The second elder clenched his hand, a long iron hammer.

The handle was very long, and the hammer at the top of it was far less huge than that of the Third Elder, but the dark iron hammer and the little light of the sharp thorns on it made people shudder at the sight of it.

"Bang. ”

The hammer slammed heavily on the ground, and the second elder stood up like a door god.

"If, for the sake of the continuation of the sect, the lives of these disciples must be sinners, scum who are spurned by thousands of people, then it should be borne by an old man like us who has half a foot in the coffin. ”

Whether it is right or wrong, whether it should be criticized or not, this old man is wholeheartedly thinking about the Heavenly Valley Sect.

Holding a hammer, he walks upright and sits straight, far from being comparable to those lackeys of the Ninth Gate who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Alas. ”

Cheng Liang raised his head and sighed.

Such an upright predecessor is undoubtedly respected, even if he is his own enemy.

But because of this, the nameless fire in his heart is even more difficult to suppress.

How powerful is this so-called Wuzun?

The old man who can make such strength and determination give up resistance without hesitation, would rather fight with himself to the end than join hands to retreat from the enemy.

"Suzaku, sheep withered!"

"The hosts. ”

"The hosts. ”

Since the battle is destined to be inevitable, then the fight is enough.

Could it be that you can't retire because of the safety of the sect, so I will give up so easily?

"Senior Liao dragged the three elders.

I'm going to save Xiaotong. ”

"Good. ”

"The old man obeyed. ”

Cheng Liang raised his head and looked at Xiao Tong who was standing beside Cui Miao above.

With that girl's character, even if the three elders didn't want to see her, and even if they wanted to send her to the court today, she definitely didn't want to fight with them.

It's a pity, I'm sorry.

He turned his head and nodded at Feng Chasing.

"Let's go. ”

Cheng Liang took the rest of the people and continued to move forward silently.

They passed by the three elders, who did not stand in the way.

The Great Elder also held a pair of double hammers, looked sideways at Cheng Liang who was walking upwards, sighed again, and said to Uncle Liao, who was standing with a knife in front of him:

"You can't go up by relying on them alone. ”

Uncle Liao did not deny it.

But unlike the Great Elder's regret, he looked at Cheng Liang's back and finally appreciated it.

"He is different from you, there are some things that he knows cannot be done, but he must also do them. You don't understand this.

For a divine envoy, it may not matter whether he saves Xiaotong's girl today or not.

But for him, whether to retreat today or not is very important for his future. “

The Grand Elder sighed one last time.

"Maybe you're right. ”

The next moment, the fierce hurricane, the earth-shaking hammer, and the overwhelming flames finally intertwined.

And Cheng Liang was taking his divine beast and his companions to climb the steps in front of the 'Jutian' hall step by step.

Feng chased them, and they could dodge in a flash, and then stepped on the high platform.

But none of them did this, and in the stunned eyes of the disciples of the Shattered Sky Valley, they slowly moved forward.

Their steps were incomparably heavy, as if in front of them, in fact, an inextinguishable skyrocket, and they were indomitable retrogrades.

They knew very well that they would never be able to step forward and take Xiao Tong away without any problems.

But so what?

Who doesn't know the strength of the demon clan? Will Liren Villa and Anton give up?

Cheng Liang, as a divine envoy, is it possible to give up?

Now he wants to face a martial artist.

The future may be the entire demon clan.

It makes no difference, no matter how you look at it, it's not something that a trainee martial artist can do.

Now that you have retreated from the difficulties, it is possible that you will have courage again in the future?

Something that doesn't make sense.

Cui Miao was on the high platform, staring coldly at Cheng Liang and his party who slowly stepped forward.

Beside him, Xiao Tong turned his head away from looking at the elders and Uncle Liao who were fighting fiercely at the bottom, and turned to Cui Miao and said, "Look! God has sent Brother They're coming up, you can't stop them!"

Looking down at Xiao Tong, who was red-eyed and eloquent, Cui Miao sneered.

"They also decided to come up, it was their ignorance, I hope you don't cry later. ”

With that guy here, no matter how many surprises this oracle can make, the ending will not change.

"Hello. ”

Cheng Liang stopped.

To be precise, he couldn't get out.

At the end of the stairs, a blue figure stood impressively.

'Blue Devil', no doubt about it.

All the disciples gasped almost at the same time, and none of them saw when this martial artist appeared.

But even if they were far away, the invisible pressure on the warrior's body seemed to envelop their bodies in an instant.

For a while, except for the six people fighting fiercely below, the audience was silent.

And Cheng Liang, who is close at hand, undoubtedly feels the most appropriate.

He stood trembling in place, his whole face gritting his teeth as if he was in great pain.

The overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai caused the air to freeze and tighten for it, and suddenly squeezed on Cheng Liang's body, making him feel as if he had been crushed by a boulder.

He raised his head in pain, obviously not far ahead, but the figure of the 'Blue Devil' seemed to be blurred.

It's like a god standing in front of you, shining brightly and dazzlingly, so that you can't even fix your eyes on it.

The deep voice of the 'Blue Devil' rang out.

"Celestial Sect envoy, my task is just to take you and the little Terran girl behind, I don't care about your companions, you let them go. ”

Cheng Liang's afterglow could see that Feng Chai's expressions were not much better than his.

Yuan Lu Zhi's seven fierce and vicious heads were pressed to the ground, letting out a slight cry of pain, unable to move.

Sansan also tightened his whole body, lying on Jiang Jirou's shoulder with his head down, and the latter was already kneeling on the ground at this moment, his lovely face was completely bloodless, and there were even faint traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Her sword sank deep into the stone crevice of the steps, and the body of the sword trembled madly, letting out a thin mournful sound.

Wu Zun, who didn't even need any movement, made them unable to move in an instant, and became a lamb on the chopping board.

"Don't! Wait!"

Cheng Liang suddenly let out a loud shout.

Under this suffocating sense of oppression, there was a person who actually took a step forward and stepped heavily on the steps in front of him.

Chronicles.