Chapter 305: Dao Monarch Mighty 5
As soon as the Kunshan Sect Master spread the news, a huge coercion swept across the entire Kunshan.
Everyone present was coerced, and even the Kunshan Sect Master blushed.
The protective disciples of the various sects also supported the enchantment one after another.
"Humph!"
A cold snort with anger sounded, and the coercion intensified, and the enchantments were shattered, and the disciples of the various sects fell unconscious under the coercion, and the elders who led the team also vomited blood and knelt on the ground.
The people who were sitting on the top just now waiting to divide the Thousand Waters Sect are now all vomiting blood and lying on the ground.
Only a group of elders and sect masters were still struggling to support themselves.
Qi Yuan stepped in the air, like a breeze coming slowly, and the water waves were not alarmed.
The light blue robe of the Thousand Water Sect was even more elegant when worn on Qi Yuan's body, and Qi Yuan fell lightly on the ring, arranging his wide sleeves without hurrying.
The wide sleeves were wrapped around Qi Yuan and knotted.
Qi Shaoguang looked up at Qi Yuan's back, and the hairband fluttering in the wind made her feel excited.
Guiyijun is out of the customs! They have a backer in the Thousand Waters Sect, and they no longer have to be arbitrarily humiliated like they do today!
Qi Shaoguang looked at Qi Yuan's back, and suddenly thought of the two great anecdotes in the immortal cultivation world that the master had said.
One is afraid that the first monarch will pull up his sleeves, and the other is afraid that Venerable Liche will frown.
Either of the two, either death or injury.
Everyone in the stands was also very frightened when they saw Qi Yuan rolling up his sleeves, he was really a generation of geniuses, and Gui Yijun was a talented sword cultivator, and his combat power was really terrifying.
After arranging his sleeves, Qi Yuan took out the healing pill from Gui Yijun's storage space.
"Go and sit down next to the brothers." Qi Yuan gave Qi Shaoguang the pill to take.
Then he used his spiritual power to send people to Shui Yun.
Shui Yun hurriedly helped Qi Shaoguang to check her injuries, and Qi Yuan's injuries were almost recovered.
Shui Yun saw that Qi Shaoguang's foundation was fine, and he also let go of his heart.
"Disciple Shui Yun, please be the master of the Dao! The Kunshan Sect took the opportunity of the sect's big competition to kill the juniors of the sect.
The sects even ignored the Daojun's ability to resist the demon Dao, and frankly said that the Daojun sat down, seriously injured the disciples, and coveted the thousand-year-old inheritance of our sect.
The disciple's strength is not good, and he can't make a name for my sect, so please punish the Daojun.
It's just that the crowd is bullying too much, and they still ask the Taoist monarch to be the master! ”
Elder Shui Yun was afraid that Qi Yuan would not know what was going on, and after he was surprised that his Dao Jun was out of the customs, he began to complain angrily.
Aren't they bullying? Isn't it respect for strength?
Now that Daojun is here, he will also bully people back! A group of ungrateful people.
At the beginning, when he was grateful for the strength of the elders of the Thousand Water Sect to resist the demon Dao, they said that they were better than anyone else, but after the Dao Monarch retreated, now he has completely forgotten the original kindness.
Is it worthy to claim to be on the right path, and to cultivate this open heart?
Bah!
"Please ask Daojun to be the master of the disciples!" Elder Shui Yun finished speaking, and the six disciples, including Qi Shaoguang, also knelt down and spoke.
They don't need to pretend to be miserable at all, they are all injured now, and they are all almost ruined to their foundations.
If one can be said to be an accident, but all of them are like this, it is enough to show that these sects did it deliberately.
The Gui Yi Jun of this mission is none other than the Chaos Five Spirit Root, and he is also a sword cultivator, so it can be said that such an identity is simply for Qi Yuan to do things.
The strength of Lingyao's sword was too strong to take out, and he originally wanted to take Lingyao out to play.
World Heavenly Dao: Let you take out the Lingyao Sword, do you want its world anymore?!
888 has already begun to estimate the possibility of this world collapsing the world, the probability is too high, what should it do?
Qi Yuan walked down the dilapidated ring with the Qingshui Sword in his hand, raised his hand and used his spiritual power to help Shui Yun and the others.
"Benjun knows, wait a moment."
Sending the healing pill to Shui Yun, Qi Yuan set up an enchantment to protect everyone.
Holding a sword in his right hand and pinching the trick in his left hand, he didn't forget to set up a water curtain for the disciples of the Thousand Water Sect to make it easier for them to watch.
Shui Yun distributed the pill to the disciples he brought, and he also took the pill to heal his injuries.
The elixir melted in their mouths, and the mild medicinal power quickly repaired their injuries, and even the excess medicinal power turned into nourishing power, and the depleted spiritual power also recovered after a few weeks of operation.
Sure enough, the things in Daojun's hands are all good, after all, he is a genius who has broken through the secret realms of the immortal cultivation world, and there is no shortage of these things.
The enchantment protected the people of the Thousand Waters Sect, and Qi Yuan looked at the people on the high platform.
Raising his hand to pinch the trick, the water dragon roared past, rolled up the people in the stands and brought them all to the open space in front of the ring.
"Benjun is not used to being looked down upon by others." The cold words were full of murderous intent.
The tip of the Qingshui Sword was just against the throat of the Kunshan Sect Master, and the Kunshan Sect Master was now only a cultivator in the late stage of the Merge Period.
In the face of Qi Yuan's strength crushing, there was no room for resistance.
The Kunshan Sect Master, the head of the dignified sect, was clamped down by Qi Yuan like this, and the Qing Shui Sword against his throat only needed one thought to take his life.
The Kunshan Sect Master was extremely indignant in his heart, but he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, and the elders of the Danxia Sect around him were not much better.
Elder Danxia was trampled on his chest by Qi Yuan and spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Looking up, the entire Kunshan Sect is still standing now, and only the people of the Thousand Waters Sect are still standing.
Those unconscious disciples are afraid that the injuries are not light, and they will be implicated in the crime.
Gui Yijun and the elders of the Qianshui Sect were able to resist most of the demons who rushed to help, so the Kunshan Sect and other sects were able to successfully encircle and suppress the demons and keep their foundation.
However, it was also because of this that the Qianshui Sect had a faulty fall of high-level cultivators, and the elite disciples also suffered heavy losses.
Gui Yi Jun and several elders were seriously injured and returned to the sect, and those elders soon sat down, and only Gui Yi Jun has been in retreat for two hundred years so far.
The Thousand Waters Sect saved these sects, but in just two hundred years, these sects stepped on the sore feet of the Thousand Waters Sect and tried their best to humiliate them.
How can this make the Gui Yijun, who has experienced the great war between good and evil, not angry?
There was no massacre, and everyone present was already a little bit left.
"I didn't know that in just two hundred years, the kindness of my Thousand Waters Sect had disappeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm."
As soon as the Kunshan Sect Master heard this, he knew that things were getting worse and worse, and he saw that the Qing Shui Sword against his throat was raised, and the coercion of the sword qi slashed actually drove the laws of heaven and earth.
Break the battle with a sword!
This was like a blow to vent anger, and it carried the power of the law, and slashed through the Kunshan Sect's mountain protection array with a sword.
The Kunshan Sect Master lay on the ground like a dead fish, and only inhaled and exhaled for a long time.
He almost became a revenant under the sword of Gui Yijun!
"Daojun is out of the customs, congratulations." A slightly vicissitudes of life sounded, and the Supreme Elder of the Kunshan Sect, Kunyu Daojun, lifted the dust to resolve the coercion on everyone.
Qi Yuan held the Qingshui Sword and did not stop it, looking at Kunyu Daojun, who had white hair, and smiled sarcastically.
When the sect master of Kunshan saw that his backer was coming, he also came with confidence.