After the commotion of the crowd appeared, Jiang Yi was the first to react, running the indefinite empty sword heart method, and his mind was like a mirror, reflecting the entire square.

Every move of hundreds of people in the venue was extremely clear in Jiang Yi's mind.

But after a few breaths, he found an unfathomable and terrifying aura like an abyss in the crowd, his pupils shrank, and he saw a figure in the crowd after chasing the breath.

It was a swordsman with a hat on his head, a cloak, and a sword pinned to his waist, looking no different from ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and he looked inconspicuous among the many martial arts masters.

After Jiang Yi found the target, he no longer hesitated and immediately made a move.

The fingers of his right hand were like knives, and he slashed through the air.

Rumble!

The wind howls and the strength howls.

A crimson knife qi more than four feet long seemed to be lightning in the sky, slashing towards the figure with a hat with the momentum of opening mountains and splitting the sea.

Faced with the astonishing sword qi, the hatsman just pinched his sword fingers and raised his hand to stab.

Chirp!

A sharp roar pierced his eardrums, and an incomparably sharp sword qi burst out from his fingertips, like a silver streamer slashing through the sky, stabbing the sword qi.

Collapse!

The sword qi is incomparably sharp, destroying the fierce red sword qi like tearing apart.

Rumble!

The sword qi burst into a scorching spark and flame stream in the sky, splashing in all directions, like a rain of fire.

Many martial arts masters who were close were hit by the fire of the four shots, and they were immediately burned, and suddenly there was a burst of chickens and dogs, and wails arose.

After the mysterious figure broke through Jiang Yi's sword qi with one finger, he slowly lifted the hat on his head and threw it aside, revealing a resolute and majestic face.

"Zhu ignores!"

"Iron Courage!"

"Father-in-law."

There was an exclamation from the crowd, recognizing the identity of the person who had come.

In the midst of many surprised, hateful, and angry eyes, Zhu ignored and stood proudly, looking at Jiang Yi calmly, with a calm look on his face, Shi Shiran said:

"Jiang Yi, now my strength has almost doubled, and you are no longer my opponent."

As he spoke, he was running his skills, digesting the internal force he had just absorbed from those sixty or seventy martial arts masters, and his cultivation was still slowly improving. With his current unpredictable cultivation, absorbing these martial artists of the acquired realm is as simple as eating and drinking.

Absorbing dozens of acquired masters at the same time is not a problem at all.

Ten days ago, after he escaped from Jiang Yi's Nose Dao Dao Qi, he didn't go far at first, but went to the backyard of the Dragon Protector Villa first and arrested the 13,000 who were being detained.

Subsequently, Zhu ignored and took Wan Sanqian to a secret place, and while healing, he forced Wan Sanqian to summon several innate masters.

He waited for the rabbit, and after those innate masters came to the door, he used the Dafa of absorbing power to suck up their skills one by one and improve their cultivation.

Then, he came to the shore of Taihu Lake to participate in the gathering of several leaders, and suddenly attacked while everyone was discussing, sucking all the skills of several heads dry.

During this period, although he knew that the emperor had been weakening his power, he did not show up, but continued to hide and lurk.

After digesting the skills of the eight masters, he secretly leveled several evil sects, looking for those masters who had been famous for a long time, and absorbed the skills of more than a dozen innate masters before and after, and he lost his hand here at the Traceless Son.

Now he consciously cultivates to surpass the Tianchi monster of the year, although the world is big, no one is his opponent, so he will show up, wanting to wipe out Jiang Yi and many martial arts masters.

The Kunlun Sect elder glanced at the dozens of people lying on the ground, all of whom had been drained of their strength by Zhu Wuda, and they were sluggish and unable to move.

He stared at Zhu Ignorance with his eyes, almost spewing fire, and reprimanded sharply:

"It seems that you really killed the eight masters."

Zhu ignored the fact that he didn't pretend to be any longer now, and calmly admitted it:

"I did it."

In Zhu Wuzhi's view, as long as he can calm all forces and successfully ascend to the throne, all his dishonorable behaviors can be modified.

As long as he ascends to the throne and has enough brilliant merits, he Zhu ignores it, and he will be a wise monarch through the ages.

So, he's no longer as secretive as he used to be.

Seeing that Zhu ignored the admission, the two elders of Huashan couldn't help but shout:

"This person has great martial arts, everyone go up together, kill him to avenge your masters."

"Okay."

More than ten elders from Kunlun, Kongtong, Emei, Wudang, and the Beggar Gang responded in unison, brandishing swords, clubs, and iron fists to besiege Zhu Wuzhi.

For a while, dozens of sword lights, sword qi, fist shadows, palm prints, and leg strength swept out like a torrential rain, attacking Zhu Ignore from all directions.

The dense offensive enveloped Zhu Ignorance's body, and there was no gap, making it impossible for people to escape.

is an iron man, and he will be crushed into powder under so many attacks.

However, in the face of the all-out siege of many strong men, Zhu Wuzhi's face was still indifferent, as if he didn't take these attacks into account at all.

He just raised his hand slightly, his five fingers slightly curled, and he grabbed it out.

Rumble!

The sky collapsed abruptly, and there was a loud explosion of thunder.

Zhu ignored the sudden growth of a terrifying suction force that was so powerful that it made people palpitate in his right palm, like a deep black hole.

The attacks in the sky were involuntarily pulled by the suction, reversing the course of the advance, and one after another poured into Zhu Wuzhi's hands like a vortex, and then disappeared into nothingness.

At the same time, more than a dozen elders were frozen in place by a vast and boundless force, like worms in amber. The true qi in his body gushed out like the Yangtze River, turning into long bands of true qi in the air, and finally gathered in Zhu Wuzhi's palm, and then absorbed by him like in his body, increasing his cultivation.

The elders felt that their cultivation was constantly decreasing, and their faces showed a look of horror, and they struggled desperately, but they couldn't move at all, and could only watch as their penance, which had been cultivated for many years, slowly disappeared.

Despair filled their hearts.

At this moment, the master of the end let out a low shout:

"The bitter sea is endless, turning back is the shore, Zhu Shizhu should stop."

As he spoke, compassion and compassion appeared in his old eyes, and he raised his hand and put his right hand on his chest, and then shot it in the air against Zhu Wuzhi.

The majestic true qi condensed into a huge pale golden palm print, which was overwhelmingly pressed down with boundless heavy power.

Rumble!

The palm print was pressed down in the air, bringing a violent whistling sound, this palm is like the five-fingered mountain of the Buddha, and there is no escape between the palms.

"Old pig, eat me."

At the same time, Cheng Shifei also raised his palms and struck out two mighty fire dragons with fangs and claws, and bit towards Zhu Wuzhi.

The traceless boy sitting in the sedan chair put away the paper fan, and with a wave of his right hand, the red petals in the sky shot out of his hand like a torrential rain.

Each delicate petal was infused with powerful True Qi, becoming several times sharper than the blade of the sword, and the petals spun at an extremely fast speed, cutting through the air and making a sneering sound.

Many of the petals are infused with Yin Thunder Power, and once they hit the target, they will explode violently.

This secret weapon is his famous stunt: raining money all over the sky.

Jiang Yi raised the black feather knife in his hand, his eyes flashed with strong anger and hatred, and he slashed out in the air.

A dark red sword aura, with the aura of ferocity and destruction, tore through the sky and slashed out.

This is a sword technique formed by his fusion of the Dominating the World and the Fury Flame Absolute Sword, and the power is only below the three swords of the Nose Passage.

The four of them, Cheng Zheng, Jiang Yi, and Traceless Gongzi are all cultivators in the realm of innate grandmasters, each of them can be called a martial arts giant, and under the siege of the four of them, it is enough to make the mountains collapse and change color.

Zhu ignored the combined attack of the four innate grandmasters at the same time, still looking calm and relaxed, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out the dozen or so elders who had been sucked away by him and smashed them on the ground not far away.

Then he stretched out his right hand and whispered:

"The world has shifted."

Like the true qi as vast as the sea, the mountains are gushing out like a tsunami.