Fan Leshan, the sect master of the Brahma Sect, overwhelmed the ancestor of Ximen back then and became the first person in the de facto holy realm.

For hundreds of years, although he was often in retreat and rarely walked around the world, he had accumulated great authority in the hearts of all the monks in the Holy Land.

Already an invincible mythical being.

However, this myth was cut in two under Zhao Junyu's knife and died.

What penance, what immortality, what goes to the outside world, all come to naught.

It's just because he took the step against Zhao Junyu!

At this time, the audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Zhao Junyu who was standing with a knife, and their hearts were filled with infinite awe.

And the monks of the Brahma Sect were silent when they saw that their sect master was beheaded by Zhao Junyu.

And whether there were any Yuanying monks who participated in the siege of Zhao Junyu in the place, they all secretly called luck.

"In the name of the envoy, I order you to strike and kill this spy!"

Situ Jun was still screaming frantically, his hiss resounding throughout Yanshan, but no one responded.

Zhao ...... Zhao Mengzhu, there is something to say, this is all a misunderstanding. ”

"Our Situ family is a big clan in the upper realm, and if you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to break out of the world in the upper realm!"

Situ Jun looked at Zhao Junyu who was approaching step by step, and the incarnation of the demon general who was outflanked from the side, and suddenly shouted with a flattering smile on his face.

And when everyone saw his mutated face, they were even more disdainful in their hearts.

This envoy of the upper realm, who was awesome at the beginning, was not only mysterious in everyone's hearts at this moment, and his superior image was completely shattered, but also became a complete joke.

"How can such a person come to open the immortal gate. ”

"Is there no one else in the upper realm?"

The Sanctuary monks shook their heads one after another.

"Moreover, this session actually doesn't select Tianjiao, all Yuanying monks and even Jindan powerhouses can go, don't you think it's strange?"

"There's definitely something wrong with this, is this a fake envoy?"

"But the immortal token in his hand can't be faked. ”

A lot of monks whispered.

At this time, Zhao Junyu, who was approaching Situ Jun step by step, stumbled and single-handedly.

After a series of battles, the injuries were superimposed, and he could barely support it.

"Die!" Seeing this, Situ Jun was ecstatic in his heart, and his face was hideous.

With one hand, a silver-white flute scattered with this dreamy and misty color appeared in his hand.

"Huh" Situ Jun Zhenyuan surged, blowing the flute, and a high-pitched and melodious flute sound immediately resounded throughout the audience.

Bursts of strange sound waves immediately rippled out, with infinite killing intentions.

Situ Jun's face was hideous, his mana vomited wildly, and he kept blowing the flute.

Everyone only felt that the spiritual platform trembled violently, and many people's souls were taken away by it!

For a while, all the monks in the area covered by the flute were confused and showed a look of dementia.

"Chaoshen Flute! is a spiritual attack magic weapon given by our Situ family. ”

"It's the strong person in the distraction period, as long as it's not particularly strong in spirit, it's not bad for a while!"

"What's more, it's you, the seriously injured Yuan Infant Stage!"

Situ Jun had a cruel smile on his face, and bursts of invisible sound waves continued to attack Zhao Junyu.

The main target of his sound wave attack is Zhao Junyu, as long as this person's mind is disturbed and he loses his mind, others do not have to worry.

And the demon general incarnated as Zhao Junyu's puppet, the master lost consciousness, and the demon general incarnation was also self-defeating!

And in fact, as he expected, Zhao Junyu, who was single-handed, also showed a trace of confusion on his face, as if his mind was flying, and the incarnation of the demon general who had lost the induction of the primordial spirit, his originally empty eyes lost their light even more, and he stood on the spot.

"Alliance Leader!"

"Husband!"

"Master!" Xu Qingshan, Yuan Hai, Chiyomiko and Ximen Wan, as well as a group of monks from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, were shocked when they saw this, and they all wanted to come over to help.

But as soon as they entered the coverage of the flute, they immediately showed confusion and struggle, and their steps slowed down.

The corners of Situ Jun's mouth were bleeding, and he desperately urged the mana, letting out bursts of melodious and confusing flute sounds.

I couldn't help but be proud and ruthless in my heart, after taking down Zhao Junyu, I immediately slaughtered all those who dared to resist his orders, leaving no one behind, and bloodied the Holy Domain!

However, the next moment, he saw a strange smile on Zhao Junyu's face.

Situ Jun was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition just appeared in his heart.

A high-pitched sound of Jinge striking, breaking through the air!

Zhao Junyu single-handedly sacrificed the best magic weapon and refined the soul bell.

With just one blow, the majestic and sharp sound waves, like a turbulent ocean, spread out all at once!

Most of the sound waves of the flute of chaos were immediately swept away.

"Not good!" a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and Situ Jun was shocked.

Desperately urging the mana, when the flute just came out again.

The second blow of the soul refining bell has struck again.

The majestic and vast sound waves are surging, directly affecting the spiritual power and acting on the divine soul!

All the monks who had just been confused by the sound of the chaotic flute only felt that the spiritual platform was clear, and all confusion and resentment were swept away!

However, Situ Jun's feelings were diametrically opposite, this second blow was struck, in addition to directly piercing his flute sound wave, at the same time, he spurted a mouthful of blood, his headache was splitting, the Shenhai shook violently, and the entire spiritual platform was in chaos.

"No, how is it possible!" Situ Junlingtai, the only trace of clarity left in the platform, shouted frantically.

You must know that in order to stimulate the magic weapon of spiritual power, in addition to having strong cultivation, it is more important to have ordinary spiritual power.

And the higher the grade of the spiritual power magic weapon, the higher the mental power required of the caster.

Situ Jun's spiritual power is also a leader in the Situ family, and he can only last for a moment when he urges the high-grade magic weapon Chaoshen Flute, of course, this moment is enough to deal with the same level with weak spiritual power.

Of course, it is also possible, indiscriminate group attacks to deter these monks in the Holy Domain, and there is generally no problem.

However, this Zhao Junyu, a mere late Yuan Infant monk in the Nether Realm, not only is his mana combat power so strong that he is against the sky, but his spiritual power is also perverted and strong, and the soul refining bell in his hand is obviously higher than that of the Chaos God Flute, which is a superb magic weapon.

With his seriously injured body, he was able to strike two consecutive blows, and the sonic attack became stronger and stronger!

It's incredible.

Situ Jun was horrified, guarding the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform, and tried his best to urge the chaotic divine flute, which had already appeared a few cracks, and was about to make the last resistance.

A clear and high-pitched sound of Jin Ge reappeared, seemingly piercing through the clouds and resounding for nine days!

Soul Refining Bell, third blow!

With a click, the high-grade magic weapon Chaos Divine Flute, under this powerful sonic attack, was directly broken into two.

With a bang, Situ Jun's hair was scattered, his clothes were all torn, and he spurted several mouthfuls of blood, and flew out directly.

Fell to the ground, his body convulsing up and down.

"Are you dead?" At this time, the monks who were onlookers had all recovered their senses, and they were completely numb to Zhao Junyu's endless anti-heaven supernatural powers in all aspects, and they were not surprised.

Now they are more concerned about the fact that this envoy from the upper realm will not die, right?

(End of chapter)

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