Choose Chapter Ninety-Eight: Purple Jade's Revenge
"Brother, I'm going to Zixuan Sect to avenge my parents. Ziyu's eyes were cold, and her tone was cold.
"Brother accompany you! Your enemy is my enemy! Let's go!" After Wu Yan finished speaking, the group of five people embarked on the road to Zixuan Sect.
When they appeared in Zixuan Sect, they were still the same, and they were stopped by two little disciples, this time Ziyu did not hesitate to directly kill these two disciples, in the eyes of Ziyu, these people were all accomplices in killing their parents.
"Zixiao, come out quickly and lead the death, otherwise don't blame me for killing. Ziyu's voice spread far away.
"Evil Demon Ziyu, don't be too arrogant!" Thousands of disciples came out of the Zixuan Sect again, and the head of the sect, Zi Moxuan, led a group of elders, and appeared at the gate of the sect. Guan Haoshan shouted.
"I'm not here to have a war of words with you today, hand over Zixiao, otherwise I will slaughter Zixuanzong!" Ziyu is no longer the little girl she was at the beginning, and after more than a year of training, she understands one thing, reasoning must be done with fists.
"Ziyu, do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, if you do such a rebellious thing, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the people in the rivers and lakes?" Zi Moxuan said angrily.
"Haha, it's a joke, when your parents threatened me, did you think about being laughed at by the Jianghu people? Ziyu laughed, and then her eyes were cold.
"We are one of the seven sects, do you think that a few of you alone can fight against my powerful sect?" Zi Moxuan still looked high.
"Brother, Brother Tianji, don't make a move, I want to see how strong this so-called Seven Sects is!" After Ziyu finished speaking, the dark red mist around her body appeared again, this time Ziyu did not hold back, and the dark red mist was frantically outward, heading towards those disciples of Zixuan Sect, those disciples were all third- and fourth-level battle Dao masters, and they couldn't resist Ziyu's attack at all, and hundreds of people had already died in an instant.
"You actually made a move!" Zi Moxuan couldn't believe that Ziyu would make a bold move, completely ignoring the past feelings. And it's such a large-scale, indiscriminate attack.
"Little Ziyu, you have really escaped into the Demon Dao. "It was Zijingxuan who came out. At present, he is the only one who has the ability to stop Ziyu.
"Demon Dao, haha, I said that I would hand over Zi Xiao, I would only kill him, if I didn't hand him over, I would slaughter Zixuan Sect!" Zi Yu didn't pay attention to Zi Jingxuan's words at all, and continued to slaughter those disciples of Zi Xuan Sect.
"Zixuan Sword Technique!" Zi Jingxuan finally couldn't help but make a move, but this time the purple jade was definitely not the previous purple jade, facing the sudden arrival of Zi Jingxuan
, directly moved out to avoid Zi Jingxuan's attack, and then took out the long-lost wine jug, raised his head and took a sip.
"Good wine!" Ziyu threw the wine jug, the dark red mist around his body retracted into his body, and a long sword appeared in Ziyu's hand, he stepped on the drunken dream footwork, the speed of his body was still not fast, swaying left and right. But in Zi Jingxuan's eyes, he saw a look of shock.
Zi Jingxuan can be said to be one of the strongest known metal battle masters in the Divine Empire, and he can see that Ziyu's footwork is definitely not a simple left and right shake, but a hundred left and right shakes, because the speed is too fast, and everything feels very awkward.
"It's coming!" Zi Jingxuan suddenly found that Ziyu's speed had doubled again, this time at the speed of advancement. Zi Jingxuan felt that he had no chance to dodge at all, so he could only resist.
The next moment, Ziyu shook his body and came behind Zi Jingxuan, Zi Jingxuan stayed in place in a daze, without a trace of movement, the long sword in his hand was blown by the breeze and turned into pieces and scattered with the wind. In just a moment, Zi Jingxuan felt that he had wandered on the edge of hell thousands of times, and now he was still alive, completely because of Ziyu's mercy.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Zi Jingxuan asked excitedly.
"I'll name it the Drunken Dream Sword Technique!" Ziyu said lightly.
"Drunken Dream Swordsmanship? Yes, yes. The future is terrifying, Xiao Ziyu originally thought that you were just a great advance, no matter what, I would kill you, but I didn't expect your swordsmanship to grow to such a point, swordsmanship is like this, and your character will definitely not be too bad, the strength of Zixuanzong is followed by the impetuousness of people's hearts, and a few people remember the dignity and glory of being a swordsman, it seems that grandpa is wrong, the future of Zixuanzong has nothing to do with me from this moment on. After Zi Jingxuan finished speaking, a long sword appeared in his hand again, and the next Zi Jingxuan committed suicide by slashing his neck, and a generation of swordsmen ended their lives like this.
"Grandpa Zixuan!" Ziyu didn't expect Zi Jingxuan to commit suicide, she didn't want to kill Zi Jingxuan.
The eighth-level metal battle master Zi Jingxuan died, and with him his glory and dignity, in all fairness, Zi Jingxuan was definitely a hero, a chivalrous man. He is different from people like Mu Cliff and Xuan Wenhai, he has his own bottom line and the bearing he should have as a master, and his death is really a pity.
"I'll say it one last time, hand over Zixiao, or everyone will die!" Ziyu turned her head and said sharply at everyone in the Zixuan Sect.
"This girl is so fierce!" Fia whispered. She still doesn't know anything about Ziyu now, and it is really shocking to see Ziyu alone taking on thousands of people at this time.
"I didn't expect it, it's only been a little over a year
time, how can this girl change so much. Wuyun was also full of surprise.
"Ziyu has experienced too much darkness in the human world in the past year, punishing bullies again and again, so that Ziyu has been very disappointed in this world. Liu Qingyun said on the side, her eyes never left Ziyu, and it could be seen that he cared very much about Ziyu. After more than a year of getting along day and night, Liu Qingyun has developed a different kind of affection for Ziyu.
"Okay, I'll hand over Zixiao to you! Bring Zixiao out for me!" Zi Moxuan said word by word, as the sect master of the Seven Sects, how could she have bowed her head to others, but now she has no choice, from this moment on, the myth of the Seven Sects will be broken, and the Zixuan Sect is no longer a super sect that everyone in the rivers and lakes hears about.
"Sect Master, I can't hand it over. Zixiao was arrested by Guan Haoshan and several other elders, and Guan Haoshan at this time no longer dared to shout. Zi Xiao shouted at Zi Moxuan. But Zi Moxuan didn't seem to hear it at all, as the head of a sect, she had to think about the entire sect.
"Zi Moxuan, I'm the last male of the Zi family, do you want to let the Zi family die? You can't hand me over. Zixiao was still yelling. Zi Moxuan listened to Zi Xiao's words, and her heart trembled, yes, Zi Xiao is the last male of the Zi family, and as soon as Zi Xiao dies, the Zi family will really be dead.
"Ziyu, can my aunt ask you to let Zixiao go!" Zi Moxuan finally begged Ziyu.
"Let him go? Now that you know that you are my aunt, how did you forget that you were my aunt when he killed your eldest brother and sister-in-law? What did you do when I begged you to let my father and mother go?" Ziyu's words were heart-wrenching, leaving Zi Moxuan speechless.
"You still don't realize what you're doing wrong, there is really no need for such a sect to exist. Drunken Dream Evil Gold Slash!" Ziyu suddenly shouted, and a long sword condensed by dark red mist appeared, and Ziyu went down, and a hundred meters of dark red sword light directly appeared, slashing towards Zixuan Sect, and Zixuan Sect, which had stood for hundreds of years, was destroyed under Ziyu's blow. Countless buildings collapsed, Zi Xiao, Guan Haoshan and a few elders, directly below the sword light, now there are no bones, none of the disciples who remained in the sect were spared, all of them died, and the once brilliant Zixuan Sect was declared to be destroyed at this moment. Countless disciples fled in all directions, and the trees fell and scattered.
"Haha, good, very good! I didn't expect the Zixuan Sect to be destroyed in my hands. Zi Mo Xuan laughed loudly, and pulled out his sword like Zi Jingxuan to kill himself, and Zi Mo Xuan, the seventh-level battle master of the Zixuan Sect, died. One person destroyed a sect, and the daimyo of Ziyu once again shook the Shenzhou Empire......