Chapter Eighty-Six: Compromise

The scene began to be chaotic, but several top forces and some first-class forces had not yet moved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heads of these forces, or representative figures, were clamoring to take down Zhou Chen before, but at this time, they saw the head of the Kunlun faction turned into an ice sculpture and was shattered.

This made their momentum stagnate, and the gaze that looked at Zhou Chen was even more fearful.

"Fellow travelers, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!?"

This time it was the white-eyed sword monarch of the Emei faction who spoke, and unlike the Shaolin abbot, he was a man of his word, and halfway through his words, his figure was already blurred, and he flew straight towards Zhou Chen at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

As soon as he moved, the others reacted quickly.

The Shaolin abbot was unwilling to be followed, and immediately shook the tin staff in his hand, turning into a golden light and shooting towards Zhou Chen, and then he kicked his feet, and his whole body flew out after him.

Huashan Yue Zhengfeng "groaned" and pulled out the long sword in the hand of a Huashan disciple next to him, the purple light flashed on his face, the true qi under his feet was sent, and his whole body also rushed out of the high platform quickly.

Peacock Valley, Bliss Valley, Diancang Sect, Hengshan Sect...... and Yi Zongtian and Shen Xian, who also moved.

"Dare to shoot at me?

Zhou Chen saw Emei and Shaolin taking the lead, and more than a dozen top masters rushed towards him at the same time, he showed a bloodthirsty smile, and the Binglin sword in his hand flashed faintly, making him disappear with a sword.

Boom!

At the same time, the blurred figure of the white-eyed sword monarch also happened to step on the place where Zhou Chen was originally standing. He seemed to use a lot of force, and directly stepped on a big hole in the high platform.

"Oh no! that little devil is going to commit murder again!"

The attack of the Shaolin abbot also arrived just in time, and the tin staff with golden light smashed heavily on the high platform, which even dismantled the high platform of the Qingcheng faction.

It's just that he can't care about this, he saw Zhou Chen disappear in place, so he immediately turned his head to look at the high platform where the Shaolin faction was located, he was afraid that Zhou Chen would move there and kill all the remaining Shaolin disciples.

But this time, Zhou Chen did not kill the monk, but teleported to the location of the Emei faction.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, the white-eyed sword monarch immediately burst into a shout, and he was wearing a white robe again, and his figure shot quickly towards Zhou Chen.

"Hahahaha!

Zhou Chen teleported over, and after his sudden appearance, he had already frightened the Emei disciples on the high platform, and at this moment, he swept it away and saw that this group of Emei disciples were actually handsome men and beautiful women, and they were all somewhat beautiful.

But this was ignored by Zhou Chen, and with a direct swing of the long sword, a large white cold air swayed out, enveloping this group of Emei disciples.

"Ahhh

One of the young Emei disciples, with a breath of blood, swung his long sword and pounced on Zhou Chen.

But it didn't work, it only made him bear the brunt of it, the first to be enveloped in the cold and turned into an ice sculpture.

"Jun'er!"

The white-eyed sword monarch flew right in front of him, and watched his most satisfied junior die like this.

"The thief is looking for death!"

He roared, and the true qi of his whole body burst out, instantly turning into an invisible white, and with a "whoosh" sound, he came to Zhou Chen's face, and slapped Zhou Chen's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a palm.

His outburst was extremely sudden, a few points faster than before, and no one could react at this moment.

However, when his palm was about to fall on Zhou Chen's head, a finger's distance, the latter disappeared again.

"Look at your disciples!"

Zhou Chen's voice sounded above, and he looked at the white-eyed sword monarch condescendingly and said, "Your martial arts are very high and fast, and you can only save half of the people, how many can you save the next time I make a move?"

The white-eyed sword monarch glanced at Zhou Chen with hateful eyes, and then turned his head to look at the Emei disciples, only to see that in addition to that "Jun'er", there were more than a dozen other disciples who had turned into ice sculptures. The remaining dozen disciples were also shivering with cold, and their faces were not only frightened, but also sad.

They were grieving for the half of the disciples who died next to them, but they couldn't cry because they were so cold, both physically and mentally cold.

"Disciple Emei obeys the order, take the bodies of your senior brothers, and let's go!"

The white-eyed sword monarch gritted his teeth and said this, which meant that he had compromised.

It's not that this kind of thing hasn't happened.

There have also been several famous big devils in history.

Their martial arts are so high that there is almost no one to control them.

The major righteous path masters jointly went to encircle and suppress the big devil, but he escaped, and then specifically sought out the children and relatives of the disciples of these righteous path masters.

Then the joint encirclement and suppression of the righteous path was revoked.

Fighting with this kind of big devil will only take his life in the end. In the process, a large number of innocent people may be implicated, and the loss is too great to outweigh the loss. It is better to let his existence go, so that it will not irritate him, but on the contrary, the sins he will commit will be much less.

This is the case with the current Zhou Chen.

In fact, whether it was the Shaolin Abbot, the White Eyebrow Sword Monarch, or the other masters present, they were not fools, and they could see how strange Zhou Chen's methods were.

They know that there may be sacrifices, or even death for themselves or their most valued juniors, but they still have to do it.

This is a level that cannot be bypassed.

If you haven't even done anything, and you just let this kind of demon-like existence go, then what is the righteous path of martial arts? Where is justice?

Without Tao and righteousness, the world will gradually degenerate and fall into chaos, which is not what these overlords of the divided side want to see. While this is not the case, try to avoid it.

So Shaolin tried his best, Emei also tried his best, and they all paid sacrifices.

But this kind of "best effort" also ended here, and the white-eyed sword monarch basically saw Zhou Chen's ability, so he chose to retreat.

"Amitabha!"

When the Shaolin abbot saw the choice of the white-eyed sword monarch, he knew that this was already the limit, and he couldn't help Zhou Chen.

But he just recited the Buddha's name, and did not say anything else, let alone retreat.

Shaolin, as the number one force present, is also carrying more shackles, and they can't go yet!

They had to stay, and they couldn't leave unless Zhou Chen was gone.

"Alas, I don't know what will happen to this river and lake in the future. ”

Yue Zhengfeng sighed with a sad face, and also returned to the Huashan Sect's high platform, and began to arrange for the disciples to evacuate.

Shaolin and Emei have both expressed their positions, and other forces will not come out again.

Just shot at Zhou Chen at the same time, which can be regarded as the last temptation.

As a result, only the white-eyed sword monarch who was the first to strike, and the Shaolin abbot who reacted the fastest almost ran into Zhou Chen, and the rest of the people's attacks had not even been sent out before they found that Zhou Chen had teleported away, which made them feel powerless.

Retreating at this moment is the best choice.

In fact, compared with some big devils in history, Zhou Chen has not caused many casualties at all so far, but he has killed some real elites, so it is also a big loss.

The vast majority of the people present began to move and prepared to retreat.

The most noteworthy thing is the Black Tiger Sect Master, he only made a move to stop Yi Zongtian at the beginning from beginning to end, and then he didn't come up and didn't say a word again.

Then after the death of the head of the Kunlun faction, he had already begun to call for his subordinates and began to retreat.

His retreat, like those Kunlun disciples, played a leading role.

The influence of the Black Tiger Sect is too great, no worse than the top sects. The Black Tiger Gate has retreated, which has made many first- and second-rate forces that were originally hesitant also begin to evacuate with their manpower. Not to mention the smaller forces, as well as the many idle warriors.

Zhou Chen saw that these masters had finally compromised, and he didn't stop the evacuees, even the people from the Hengshan faction, he wasn't ready to make more moves. The main thing is that the innate man with the sword who almost forced him to death in the first place was not present, otherwise he would definitely go for revenge.

"I said I was going to kill, but in the end, I only killed a few dozen people. ”

Zhou Chen shook his head, feeling that the White Eyebrow Sword Monarch was the first to make the decision to retreat, which was really decisive. Otherwise, if you fight with yourself for a while, there will be dozens of more humanoid ice sculptures.

"Forget it, let's get down to business first. ”

Zhou Chen looked around the audience, and then disappeared with a "swish".

His disappearance immediately made the hearts of the audience tremble, thinking that we have all compromised, and you still want to make trouble?

But the next moment, there was a hint of strangeness in their eyes, and at the same time, they were also abrupt.

Zhou Chen appeared on the high platform of Jinling Villa.

Thinking of his relationship with Jinling Villa, as well as the scene when he was ousted from the stage by Shen Xian before, the idea of watching the play rose in everyone's hearts again. (To be continued.) )