Chapter 155: One More Word - Death (Thanks to the three brushes of Little Buckle Timo)

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"Everyone's out there!"

The three sect masters below looked at the Heaven-shattering Divine Thunder and all shouted at the same time.

There was no need for the three sect masters to shout, they were already pinching the magic tricks.

"Seven Yao Sword Formation!"

The rest of the Seven Yao Sect shouted together.

A fifty or sixty-meter sword qi rushed towards the thunder and lightning that struck in the air.

"The water is ten thousand miles!"

Everyone in the Water Moon Sect shouted.

"Wow!"

A curtain of water fluctuated and covered the people of the three sects.

"The Demonic Mist is immense!"

A black mist rose under the curtain of water and kept tumbling.

The thunderbolt, which was thicker than the round tabletop, collided with the fifty-six-meter white sword.

There was no obstruction, and the thunder and lightning directly passed through the white knife and smashed towards the water curtain of the Water Moon Sect.

"Boom!"

The fluctuating water curtain exploded directly and turned into raindrops falling from the sky.

"Run!"

The Three Sect Masters exclaimed.

The disciples of the three sects all scattered in all directions.

Not to mention the tumbling black mist, thunder and lightning are the nemesis of this evil aura, and the black mist will be pierced and dissipated in an instant.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The thunderbolts, which were hundreds of meters thicker than a bucket, were scattered and turned into countless thunderbolts.

It was a bang against the disciples of the Impermanence Sect and the disciples of the Qiyao Sect.

The thunder filled the sky, and there was a scream.

More than 100 disciples of the Impermanence Sect all died, three elders died, and only Duan Ya and the other three elders escaped.

The Qiyao Sect is a little stronger, and there are still a dozen or so disciples left, and one elder has died.

The ground was full of deep pits of various sizes, and the blackened stumps and corpses looked horrible.

The Water Moon Sect did not kill or injured a single one, because the white-haired boy's thunderbolt's final attack was not directed at the Water Moon Sect.

However, all the female disciples of the Water Moon Sect were frightened and turned white with fright.

Su Yao'er looked up at the young man who was like a thunder god in the air, and the look of doubt on her face became more and more obvious.

The people who watched the battle with this blow were terrified, it was too terrifying.

Zheng Yuelong and the three of them on the other side of the mountain, their faces changed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

And in Lei Gong Province, all the people outside saw the lightning that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

Many people guess that this is a new type of weapon of the Huaxia military, but some people don't believe that this is a weapon, it may be like the night of Lei Gongfeng's immortal war, the military vs. immortals or monsters.

Not far from Lei Gong Valley, there was still the sound of artillery fire.

Lei Gonggu's side fell into a dead silence again.

The white-haired boy looked down, and everyone couldn't raise their heads.

"Do you still want to fight?" The white-haired boy shouted from a height of 100 meters.

No one from the three sect masters answered.

War? How to fight, what to fight.

The three of them were bitter in their hearts, gathering the strength of the three sects, and fighting until now, the Qiyao Sect and the Impermanence Sect were almost wiped out, and the two sects originally had nearly five hundred people, but now even the sect master added up to less than thirty people.

But the White Emperor Sect has not lost a single person so far, how can this fight, others still have pills in their hands plus this terrifying boy who is like a monster, it can be said that this boy alone is enough to suppress the three sects, how do you say to fight.

If you work hard, you may be able to pull some people from the White Emperor Sect on their backs, but the price is definitely the result of the destruction of the three sects.

Everyone in the three sects, from the sect master to the disciples, bowed their heads.

The people watching the battle looked at Sanzong like this and knew that Sanzong was going to admit defeat.

"The rise of the White Emperor Gate is unstoppable, and the general trend has been achieved."

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

The ten water dragons in Song Huayue's sky have been scattered by the white-haired boy's water dragons.

The white-haired boy made a move, and the water dragon circled around the white-haired boy, he slowly descended from the air and landed on the ground, the water dragon disappeared, and he looked at the rest of the three sects.

"To fight or not to fight?"

The white-haired boy said slowly.

The three sect masters' faces were ugly, and their hearts became more and more bitter when they lowered their heads.

"Don't be too arrogant in the White Emperor Gate!"

A shout of rebuke came from the spectators.

Everyone who watched the battle turned their heads to look at the six people in the crowd wearing minority national costumes, and it was an old man who spoke, and all six of them were dressed in Miao costumes and wearing cloth shoes.

"Cup God Sect!"

Everyone exclaimed.

The people of the Extreme Martial Pavilion looked at the Cup God Sect in the crowd and smiled.

The six people walked out with their legs raised under the leadership of the old man, and the people watching the battle all got out of the way.

"Is the Cup God Sect going to meddle in this matter?"

"It should be, it's a lot of excitement this time."

"Look at how this White Emperor Sect responds, if you do it, you won't give face to the first sect in your province, it will definitely be more terrifying than the first three sects."

“……”

When the three sect masters saw the six people from the Cup God Sect walking out, their eyes lit up and their faces were happy.

"Elder Miao!"

"Elder Wu!"

"Elder Zhang!"

The people of the three sects saw the old man who came up and shouted respectfully to the three people in front of them.

These three people are the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth elders among the twelve elders of the Cup.

The Cup God Sect is a real witch cup lineage, and how long the Cup God Sect has been inherited, it is estimated that only the Cup God Sect itself knows.

The real Wuzhu lineage cannot be divided according to the realm of Daomen or Martial Arts.

This vein can be used in close combat, can be used in cups, and can be poisoned, which can be described as a group of means, which is why the Cup God Sect can sit firmly in the first sect in your province.

The white-haired young man squinted slightly at a few people, and then Yao Yuji came up and whispered a few words to him.

After listening to Yao Yuji's words, the white-haired young man said, "Why do you Cup Divine Sect want to intervene?" ”

"I can't get used to seeing your White Emperor Sect so arrogant." Elder Miao, who was the leader, said.

"The White Emperor Gate is arrogant, what's the matter, get out of Lao Tzu, otherwise I will kill you together." The white-haired boy said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone watching the battle changed.

"Damn, is the White Emperor Gate going to be strong to the end?"

"Damn, the White Emperor Gate is so cool, that white-haired boy is so handsome."

"I want to join the White Emperor Sect, it's too domineering."

The young people watching the battle were excited.

"White Emperor Sect, this is a provocation to the first sect."

"Although I admit that the White Emperor Sect is strong, it is still not a wise choice for the Shangcup Divine Sect now."

"Yes, I remember that a martial arts family in your province offended a disciple of the Cup-Divine Sect, and hundreds of people in the whole family died tragically overnight, and they didn't even let go of the dog."

“……”

During the battle, the people of the older generation of cultivators who knew something about the Cup Divine Sect whispered.

"This kid is such a troublemaker."

Zheng Yuelong's faces sank on the other side of the mountain.

"Let's go!" Zhao Ji said.

"You forgot what Boss Ye said, take a look at it." Zheng Yuelong said.

The three of them stared at the screen again and stopped talking.

The faces of the six people of the Cup God Sect darkened suddenly, and the six of them all squinted at the white-haired boy.

"Boy, do you know what you're going to say?" Miao Chang asked coldly.

The white-haired young man's face also turned cold, and he shouted coldly: "Say one more word, die!" ”

"Crazy!"

"It's so explosive!"

"Holy, idol!"

“……”

The young people watching the battle were all looking at the domineering white-haired boy with the light of worship in their eyes.

"My God, who would dare to scare the Divine Sect like this."

"This kid has completely offended the Cup God Sect in one sentence."

"This is blocking the retreat of the White Emperor Gate."

“……”

The older generation of the cultivation circle who watched the battle talked one after another, and more than 4,000 people directly fried the pot.

The originally smiling face of the Holy Exhibition Chamber of Commerce also sank at this moment.

Everyone in the White Emperor Sect looked at the four sects in front of them with unchanged faces, and as long as the white-haired young man gave an order, they did not hesitate to make a move.

Before the people from the Cup God Sect could speak, the white-haired young man directly ignored the six people and said to the people of the three sects: "To fight or not to fight?" Hurry up and answer. ”

The people of the three sects raised their heads at this time, first looked at the white-haired young man, and then looked at the six people of the Divine Sect, but did not speak, they were waiting for the reaction of the people of the Divine Sect.

"Arrogance!" A young man from the Cup God Sect shouted.

"Brush!"

The white-haired boy disappears.

In the next second, the neck of the young man who spoke just now had been pinched in his hand, and he slowly lifted the young man up.

"Die!"

"Click!"

A cracking throat was heard.

The white-haired young man stood beside the five people in the cup, and as soon as his hand loosened, the young man's body fell to the ground.

It was so fast that no one reacted.

The five people of the Cup God Sect directly turned red, which was a manifestation of anger.

Crazy, too crazy, he killed himself directly in front of himself, and he didn't run away, just stood beside himself.

Everyone went into cardiac arrest again, and the audience was dead silent, looking at the white-haired boy standing side by side with the Cup God Sect.