Chapter 169: The Might of the Immortal Monarch

"Whoosh!"

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand was pulled out directly, and a sword light like lightning slashed towards Shen Junru, and the sword momentum was overwhelmingly attacking towards Shen Junru, and the sound of breaking through the air and whistling vibrate.

Wen Qingye didn't spare a sword at all, as if he had drained all the vitality in his body, and as soon as this earth-shattering sword qi came out, it immediately disturbed the masters around the entire Fengcheng.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car!

Shen Junru didn't frown, and with a stretch of his two fingers, he directly twisted Wen Qingye's sword into pieces, turning into vitality and slowly dissipating in the air.

Shen Junru's words were not heavy, but they carried an extremely majestic and domineering power, like rolling thunder that spread into the distance.

"Poof!"

The masters who had just rushed over around felt a pain in their chests and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Qingye suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and the whole person took four or five steps back, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out.

"Who is this person? A sentence like thunder made me vomit blood?"

"It's so powerful, this cultivation has long been beyond the realm of refining gods"

"When did Fengcheng appear such a master?"

............

The masters who watched for a while saw Shen Junru's shocked expressions, and their hearts were shocked.

Zhang Hua looked at Zhang Xiaoyun, who was held hostage by Shen Junru, and couldn't help but be stunned, "This is Xiaoyun?

Even he didn't believe that his daughter was such a beautiful woman.

"Husband!" Zhang Xiaoyun saw Wen Qingye squirting a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, tears wet her eyes, and she could only hold back her tears at the moment.

Shen Junru looked at Zhang Xiaoyun's appearance, and then turned her head to look at Wen Qingye, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Wait, can I worship this Taiyi Pavilion with Xiaoyun," Gao Yuerou suddenly raised her head and said loudly.

Shen Junru raised her eyebrows, she glanced at Zhang Xiaoyun, and secretly said in her heart that if Gao Yuerou was accepted as a disciple of Taiyi Pavilion, then Zhang Xiaoyun might be able to settle his emotions quickly.

"Okay, you're smart, it's okay if I make an exception and accept you," Shen Junru nodded and said.

Gao Yuerou nodded heavily, looked at Wen Qingye next to her, there seemed to be more inexplicable sadness in her moving eyes, and walked to Shen Junru's side.

Wen Qingye's heart swelled with anger at this moment, his eyes scanned Shen Junru, his tone was extremely cold, without a trace of emotion, "I don't care what kind of sect you are, be careful of provoking people who shouldn't be provoked"

"Ridiculous"

The two of them didn't care about Wen Qingye's words, because Wen Qingye's words were not threats, but in their eyes, they were more like foolish dreams.

Huang Futian glanced at the old servant next to him who didn't speak, and said calmly: "Zhou Li, I'll leave it to you here."

After Huang Futian finished speaking, his eyes deliberately glanced at the old servant, with a hint of vague hints.

"Yes, young master," said the old servant respectfully.

"Let's go!"

"Don't!" Zhang Xiaoyun was very anxious when she heard this, her tone became a little heartbreaking, she felt that her breathing was starting to be confused, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, "I don't want to go, I don't want to go......."

After Shen Junru finished speaking, she ignored Zhang Xiaoyun, who was already hoarse and crying, and with a wave of the sleeve in her hand, the four of them seemed to turn into a line and disappeared in front of Wen Qingye's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Wen Qingye looked at it, his fists were clenched, and the blood dripped directly onto the floor, there had never been such a moment, Wen Qingye was so angry.

The people around watched the four of them leave, and they didn't ease up for a while.

"That beautiful woman is Wen Qingye's wife, the daughter of the Zhang family?"

"It's incredible, she's such a beautiful woman"

"Sect? The daughters of the Zhang family and the daughters of the Gao family were taken away by the sect."

"Is this true or false? The people of the sect came to collect people in person? Did they forcibly collect them?"

It was as if the pot had exploded, and everyone was talking.

The old servant looked at Wen Qingye and said with a cruel smile, "Boy, your fate is really miserable, it's only to blame you for offending our young master, in the next life, remember to go to a good family."

After the old servant finished speaking, the whole person seemed to stand above the sky, and the rolling breath crushed towards Wen Qingye.

"A peerless master of the Yin and Yang Realm!?"

"This old man is a peerless master of the Yin-Yang Mirror"

Everyone looked at the phantom shadow of the old man and the momentum of the mighty and overwhelming, they were all stunned, behind the realm of refining gods is the yin and yang realm, this seemingly ordinary old servant turned out to be the masters of the yin and yang realm, so the cultivation of those two people is not the master of the destruction realm or the higher life and death realm?

Thinking of this, everyone gasped.

You must know that in a place like the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, there are no masters of the Yin and Yang Realm, let alone the rumored masters of the Destruction Realm.

Everyone looked at the old servant with a touch of awe and fear in their eyes, and looked at Wen Qingye and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

"Poof!"

Wen Qingye didn't speak, and directly pulled out his sword.

"Something like an ant, you dare to resist?" The old servant couldn't help but sneer when he saw Wen Qingye draw his sword and said, "I'm going to destroy your mind and make it difficult for you to live forever"

Coax!

The old servant stood there, and a pair of eyes flashed two essences and shot directly towards Wen Qingye.

The old servant's Yuan Shen rushed directly to Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge, and suddenly Wen Qingye felt that the sea of knowledge was full of power, and he was manic.

Zhihai is the place of the soul primordial spirit, once it is destroyed, it will be directly annihilated in the world, and even reincarnation is impossible.

Wen Qingye raised his eyebrows slightly, and a slight sweat appeared on his forehead.

The old servant stood proudly above the sea of knowledge in the night of Wen Qing, with a touch of ridicule and a touch of pride, "Hahaha, boy, let you see the power of my primordial god, you die without regrets"

After the old servant finished speaking, his palm waved violently, and a boundless momentum crushed towards Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge.

Thundered!

This old servant rushed into Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge.

Everyone looked at the two people who were standing quietly, and suddenly, Wen Qingye's body erupted into an astonishing momentum, which rushed straight into the sky, breaking away the clouds in the sky.

All of a sudden, the sky brightened!

"Dare to call the deity an ant!? You're the first!"

In the sea of knowledge, I saw a man slowly emerging from the void

He wore a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head, a jade-white robe embroidered with a pattern of five-colored clouds, and under the turbulent jade-white waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves of his shirt were carried high by the wind, and his face was shining with brilliance, with supreme majesty and innate nobility, and the whole person emitted an indifferent and detached atmosphere.

He once ruled one of the thirty-six heavens of heaven and earth, the sea of blood and the floating slaughter, the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, as if they were all under his feet at that moment.

"I've killed more people than you've ever seen!"

"You... You are...," the old servant said in horror as he looked at the starry eyes.

With a wave of Wen Qingye's palm, a colorful brilliance flashed, and the old servant Yuan Shen was directly annihilated in Wen Qingye's sea of consciousness and dissipated.

Wen Qingye said coldly: "Your only role is to help me break through to the god refining"

...........

Everyone around looked at the motionless two of them in amazement, but at this moment, Wen Qingye suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flowed with a touching light.

The dragon leaped forward, drew his sword, swung his sword, and completed it in one go!

"Z!"

I saw the old servant standing there motionless, a good head rose directly into the sky, blood sprayed wildly, staining the ground red, and this was only the first person in Taiyi Pavilion to fall under Wen Qingye's sword, not the last.

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