"Sect Master, what happened to you?" asked a hall master with courage.

Others didn't dare to ask, for fear of annoying Zhang Muyang.

It was only this hall master who had a better relationship with Zhang Muyang that he dared to speak.

Otherwise, these thirty or so hall masters wouldn't be able to sit here with big eyes.

"What's going on, can't you see it yourself? The body of this sect exploded, and only this primordial god remained!" Zhang Muyang finally spoke.

He was extremely angry, his strength of the eight-star martial saint was forced by others, and there was only one primordial god left.

If this spreads, I don't know how many people will laugh at it.

In fact, it has already been passed out.

Because, the battle of that day has been seen by the people of the Giant Hall and the Wentian Academy.

Such a major event is naturally impossible to hide.

"Pavilion Master, who is it that forced you to blow yourself up? Could it be that someone from the Black Abyss Sect was involved in this matter?" asked a hall master.

In their opinion, except for the gold-level power Heiyuanmen, otherwise, there is really no one in this land of 100,000 miles who can force Zhang Muyang into this appearance.

"Hehe, how could the people of the Black Abyss Sect get involved?" Zhang Muyang sneered, causing goosebumps all over the thirty-two hall masters.

Hearing him say this, everyone was even more puzzled, since it wasn't the people from the Black Abyss Sect who made the move, then, why did the sect master fall into such a miserable field?

Could it be that a certain secluded cultivator also participated in this competition?

The hall masters present were all turning their minds, thinking about the possible results.

"You don't have to think about it anymore. The person who made this sect fall to its current appearance was a young man. Moreover, he is only the pavilion master of a bronze-level force!" Zhang Muyang said coldly, his voice full of cold killing intent.

For Zhang Muyang's words, the first reaction of those hall masters was shock!

Immediately afterward, there was a lot of discussion.

"How is it possible? A mere bronze-level force, even if it is a pavilion master, how strong can it be?"

"I estimate that the other party is at most the realm of a five-star martial saint!"

"How can it be the Sect Master's opponent?"

"Don't say it's the sect master's shot, even if it's my old Zhu, I can easily crush it!"

......

The sound of discussion came out of their mouths, and no one noticed that Zhang Muyang's face was even more ugly.

Are these words mocking him?

Are you talking to him?

"Do you think this sect is joking?" Zhang Muyang had the intention of killing people at this time.

Hearing Zhang Muyang's cold tone, those hall masters suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

It doesn't seem that the dignity of the sect master has been taken care of just now, and now it's over!

Seeing the situation was very embarrassing, and, with a hint of invisible depression, a hall master diverted the topic and said, "Sect Master, that kid, you must have used some kind of poisonous technique to make you defenseless and fall into his way. ”

"This time, our thirty-six halls are dispatched at the same time, which is bound to extinguish his arrogance and avenge the sect master!"

"I must avenge the Sect Master and raise the prestige of my Yaoyang Sect!"

Everyone said indignantly.

"His strength is not what you think. If I could easily defeat it, how could I end up in such a field?" Zhang Muyang spoke.

Although he only has one Yuan God left, he still has incomparable majesty in the hearts of many hall masters.

His words, no one dares to disobey.

"Sect Master, could it be that we swallowed the loss this time?" said a hall master.

A dignified sect master-level figure was forced to blow himself up, and only the Yuan Shen escaped, if this matter spread, it would not be good for the prestige of the Yaoyang Sect!

"Of course not, this sect plans to ask the big man of the Black Abyss Sect to make a move!" Zhang Muyang's illusory fingers tapped on the table and said lightly.

He's already thought of everything.

With the top combat power of the Yaoyang Sect, no one could compete with that kid at all.

However, as long as a powerful figure from the Black Abyss Sect is invited to the Nine-Star Martial Saint Realm, he will definitely be able to crush that kid.

Sect Master, are we going to make that connection?" A hall master was immediately a little shocked when he heard that Zhang Muyang was actually going to ask the big man of the Black Abyss Sect to make a move.

Could it be that the kid who defeated the sect master was really so terrifying?

"Well, although the price is a little bigger, as long as you can kill that kid, everything is worth it. Zhang Muyang nodded.

"Alright, go get that mirror out. This sect wants to borrow the power of the Black Abyss Gate to eradicate that kid!" Zhang Muyang ordered.

Many hall masters nodded, but Zhang Muyang had already decided, and they couldn't refute it anymore.

Soon, a huge mirror was moved by the disciples and stood in the middle of the main hall.

In Zhang Muyang's hand, the light erupted and hit the giant realm, and suddenly, a whirlpool seemed to appear in the space, distorted.

"What's the matter?" A gloomy voice came from the huge realm, and the voice was cold, as if it came from the Nine Shadows.

"The Yaoyang Sect advocates Muyang, and I have seen the Star Picking Holy Envoy!" Zhang Muyang said respectfully.

The voice continued, "Zhang Muyang?"

It's as if he was thinking about who this person really is.

After all, he is the holy envoy of the Black Abyss Gate, not only is his strength powerful, but the power in his hands is even more amazing.

I don't know how many sects have sought refuge from the Black Abyss Sect.

"Zhang Muyang of the Yaoyang Sect?" The voice came again, and I saw the mirror slowly distorting, and a dry black old man figure, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone in a cave, closed his eyes and cultivated.

This person is the star-picking holy envoy of the Black Abyss Gate, a powerful existence in the early stage of the nine-star martial saint!

He opened his eyes, Zhang Muyang saw him, and hurriedly became more respectful, and the Star Picking Holy Envoy could naturally see Zhang Muyang through the mirror.

"What about your physical body, what's the matter, there's only one primordial god left?" the Star Picking Envoy asked.

"Returning to the Holy Envoy, my physical body was forced to blow itself up by a madman, so I want to seek the protection of the Holy Envoy. Zhang Muyang said respectfully.

"Hehe, it's interesting. Can you force an eight-star martial saint to blow himself up, could it be that the other party is also a nine-star martial saint?" asked the star picking saint envoy.

"Holy Envoy, please rest assured, that person is only in the realm of a five-star martial saint, but his methods are very strange. That's why I fell into his way. As long as the Holy Envoy comes forward, he will be able to make him surrender!"

"Waste, even a five-star martial saint can force you to blow up your body, it seems that the sect master of the Bright Sun Sect should be replaced. The Star Picking Saint Envoy snorted coldly.

Zhang Muyang was extremely humiliated, but in the face of this terrible old man, even if he was hundreds of thousands of miles away, he didn't dare to make the slightest mistake in words.

After a while, the Star Picking Holy Envoy said slowly: "Give the things that should be prepared to the old man, and the old man will meet him when he has time in the near future." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Muyang was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Lord Holy Envoy!"

(End of chapter)